Within the Mission Hall, the atmosphere was frozen to the extreme.
The three Enforcement Hall disciples Spiritual Power surged, Nascent Soul locked Zhou Qi's whole body with pressure, and their palm movements were already charging up.
Ning Yuanshan stood on one side, with murderous intent in his eyes. He waited for the next moment to join forces to suppress it and help take down Zhou Qi completely.
Song Taiming stood with his hands behind his back, Spirit Transformation's pressure swept over the entire audience, his features were domineering and cold, no one in the entire palace dared to compete with him, the situation was already a dead end.
The entire palace creaked and groaned under the impact of the indoor atmosphere, and dust fell from the beams.
There is no way to retreat at this moment, so I can only bet on whether Wen Ruhe, Meng Rou's master, is reliable.
Zhou Qi had a fierce look in his eyes, holding the handle of the knife tightly in his hand. Although there was panic in his eyes, it was more of a desperate fight murderous intent.
But at this tense moment, where life and death were at stake, the entire Mission Hall's fierce power suddenly stopped.
It's not that the power was withdrawn, but that all the restless pressure in the world, the surging Spiritual Power, were all suppressed by an invisible force.
The hustle and bustle disappears, the restlessness returns to zero!
There were no earth-shattering visions, no spectacular scenes, not even the slightest Spiritual Power fluctuation.
It was as if the original rules of heaven and earth had been quietly rewritten, a place was empty and empty, and a door slowly opened inside the Mission Hall room without any warning.
It was like a transparent curtain had been lifted aside, revealing the deeper darkness behind it.
A figure wearing a plain white sword robe slowly stepped out of the door.
His figure is thin and straight, his robes are simple and unadorned, not stained by any dust, and there is no outward aura around him. He looks like an ordinary monk, so plain that he is almost transparent.
Everyone in the hall glanced subconsciously.
The three Enforcement Hall disciples from the Nascent Soul Realm world were all startled. Their tense bodies relaxed slightly, and they looked at each other blankly, their eyes full of confusion.
At this moment, the whole place was full of Nascent Soul and even Spirit Transformation strong men confronting each other, the pressure was terrifying.
Ordinary monks would be crushed to the point of Qi and Blood if they took even half a step closer, but this man stood casually at the door, walking calmly and looking indifferent, which made people unable to feel the slightest bit of cultivation background.
In their eyes, he is just an ordinary person with no cultivation.
There are no fluctuations in cultivation, no traces of Spiritual Power, and even the breath of life is a little weak.
"Where did this Outer Sect idle Rogue Cultivator man come from and dare to trespass into an important area of law enforcement and case handling?" The Enforcement Hall disciple at the front frowned and spoke in a deep voice, with a hint of impatience and scolding in his tone, and was about to step forward to drive him away.
"What are you..."
The words are not finished yet.
His voice seemed to have been strangled from his throat.
The whole person froze on the spot, his pupils suddenly froze, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and his body remained motionless, as if his soul was instantly imprisoned and lost in this world, and even his breathing stopped.
During the whole process, no one could see clearly how this person made his move, and not even a fraction of the Spiritual Power fluctuation overflowed.
The scalps of the other two Enforcement Hall disciples who were charging up and waiting suddenly became numb, and they subconsciously wanted to pull him. As soon as they reached out their hands, they both fell into confusion.
Song Taiming was the first one to really see the person coming.
The moment Song Taiming, who had been so domineering and overwhelming just now, saw that cold and indifferent face clearly, his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and the blood in his body suddenly solidified!
That face was too familiar to him.
He has sharp outlines, brows as high as a knife, thin lips slightly pursed, and long gray-white hair tied back casually.
In the Primordial Immortal Sect, there are only a few people who can make him Song Taiming fear from the bottom of his heart.
And the person in front of him is none other than Heavenly Sword Peak, a person who has always ignored the worldly affairs of the sect and is ranked among the top three in the sect in terms of combat prowess.
Fu Linyuan!
Everyone knows that Fu Linyuan has not participated in sect affairs for two hundred years and has long faded out of the sight of most disciples.
No one dared to imagine that he would come to this small outer mission hall in person today!
God knows that the yellow-haired girl just mentioned that Heavenly Sword Peak was going to take the peak examination, but she actually entered Fu Linyuan's sect!
Fu Linyuan seemed not to have noticed the drastic changes in the audience, and his eyes swept across the audience indifferently.
His cold eyes passed over the frozen law enforcement disciples, past the shivering Ning Yuanshan in the corner, past the solemn-looking Song Taiming, and finally landed firmly on Zhou Qi behind him.
A light and peaceful voice slowly sounded, clearly resounding throughout the silent palace. "Are you that Zhou Qi?"
Zhou Qi was greatly shocked, and instantly came back to his senses from the tense state of despair.
He could clearly sense the terror of the man in front of him, and he didn't dare to show any slightness in his heart. He quickly bowed and clasped his fists, with a respectful and calm posture:
"This junior is Zhou Qi!"
Fu Linyuan looked him up and down lightly.
For a moment, Zhou Qi felt as if he had been stripped naked and stood in the ice and snow, with every pore visible through those eyes.
Late Golden Core Eighth Layer, with a solid foundation, Spiritual Power is more pure than ordinary people, and there are still a few residual auras of Five Elements Pagoda on his body that have not been dissipated.
"Have you realized Five Elements Pagoda?" The voice was calm and there was no hint of emotion or anger.
Zhou Qi's eyes flashed, and he finally nodded in agreement.
"How many seats?"
"Three seats!"
Fu Linyuan nodded and remained silent, as if thinking about something.
The extremely stagnant pressure in the room suddenly lightened up, as if someone had removed the huge boulder that was pressing on everyone's chest.
The three Enforcement Hall disciples came to their senses instantly, took three steps back, and looked at each other with fear on their faces.
After a long time, Fu Linyuan spoke:
"You're good!"
At this moment, Meng Rou on the side also came to his senses.
She straightened her clothes, took a step forward, bowed down, and said in a clear voice, "Junior Xuanye Peak Wen Ruhe disciple Meng Rou, pay my respects to Heavenly Sword Peak Fu Peak Master."
This greeting completely shattered the last trace of luck left in the audience.
"Heavenly Sword Peak Fu Peak Master!" Five words, like a stone dropped into the dead lake.
The three Enforcement Hall disciples, including Ning Yuanshan, all had expressions of disbelief on their faces, and their stiff bodies could not stop trembling slightly.
Great Completion of the Integration Realm's top Dao Lord!
At this moment, he was actually standing in front of him!
Such a peerless figure who stands at the top of the sect actually came to the Outer Sect Mission Hall in person just to be a mere disciple of the Outer Sect Golden Core Realm?!
Fu Linyuan's eyes slowly glanced at Meng Rou, who was bowing in front of him, and his eyebrows became gentler. "I know you, you are the new apprentice of that old guy Wen Ruhe."
Meng Rou was slightly startled. Unexpectedly, this otherworldly Dao Lord actually knew of his existence. He quickly bowed his head and responded respectfully, "It is this junior."
Fu Linyuan nodded slightly when he heard the words, without saying much, and casually explored the void with his right hand.
There was no wind and waves, the void trembled, and a warm and thick spiritual light condensed out of thin air.
The next moment, something appeared in the palm of my hand out of thin air.
It was a palm-sized object, with a dark golden color throughout. It looked like a tiny tortoise shell, but its surface was covered with densely packed runes, and light cyan light slowly circulated between the runes.
He handed the thing to Meng Rou.
"At this time, a carapace of Ten-Thousand-Year Black Tortoise is considered a rare thing." His tone was still calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, "Just think of it as a meeting gift for you."
Meng Rou's pupils shrank slightly.
Ten-Thousand-Year Black Tortoise?
The strength of this kind of monster must be at least Spirit Transformation level.
This is not something that can be bought with spiritual stones, but a real life-saving thing.
She took it with both hands. It was heavy and warm. The moment Spiritual Power penetrated it, a strong defensive power surged out from the tortoise shell and spread to the whole body along the meridians.
"Thank you Fu Peak Master!" Meng Rou bowed again, with real gratitude in his voice.
Fu Linyuan waved his hand casually.
"Go back and tell Wen Ruhe," he looked past Meng Rou and landed on Zhou Qi, "I took this boy away myself."
Meng Rou was startled and subconsciously looked at Zhou Qi.
Zhou Qi nodded slightly towards her, stretched out his hand and threw the Calamity-Crossing Pill directly from his arms.
Meng Rou stretched out his hand to take it, took a look and exhaled, then saluted Fu Linyuan and walked out of the Mission Hall quickly.