Chapter 223: Test
Now that the Meng family has such a backer, the Qin family's plans may have to be put on hold.
When Meng Tingyi and others entered the illusion array and saw Patriarch Baili, they were dumbfounded. What was going on? Why did this man with such terrifying aura appear in the illusion array?
"Uncle, they are all good men from my Meng family. See which one suits your taste!"
If they hadn't known that their ancestor wouldn't harm them, they would have probably been frightened silly. And how could it be so weird to hear the word "good boy" coming from the ancestor's mouth!
After looking at a few people, the man nodded reluctantly. It was not bad. He could just inherit his legacy!
"Grandpa, who is this?"
Meng Yunye really couldn't help it. The senior in front of him looked no simple person.
Just looking directly at it had already consumed most of his strength. One could imagine how terrifying this senior was. Also, the old ancestor might not have brought them in to watch how to solve the illusion, but for something else!
"This uncle is the Baili Patriarch of the Xiaoyao Sect thousands of years ago. The cave we are going to enter now belongs to this uncle!"
"The illusion array that the uncle set up at the entrance of the cave is to find the destined person. Only if you inherit the uncle's legacy can the illusion array be automatically removed. Of course, it is not impossible to break the illusion array by force, but this will waste the uncle's legacy, which is a pity, so I brought you in!"
They immediately understood what the ancestor meant. The ancestor wanted one of them to inherit the legacy of this predecessor. This was simply an unexpected surprise!
"Those people who disappeared were not caused by the uncle, but by a fierce ghost who had lived for thousands of years. He wanted to inherit the uncle's legacy, so he killed all the humans who entered the illusion array. Those sword arrays were set up to seal the ghost cultivator!"
But the uncle is not a philanthropist. If no one kills the powerful ghost, then he is not worthy of being his successor. This is why the uncle wants her to inherit his legacy!
"A thousand-year-old ghost?"
"Well, however, I have already killed that fierce ghost. As long as I inherit the uncle's skills, the illusion will naturally be lifted!"
Zhang Wenqing's pupils shrank and his face was filled with shock.
The fact that Meng Xiaoyou has been killing powerful ghosts for thousands of years is enough to show her strength. It is true that the young are to be feared!
Zhang Wenqing suddenly felt that he should not have come in this time. This was clearly planned by Meng Xiaoyou for the disciples of the Meng family. Why did he come in?
"It doesn't matter. Your talent is not as good as theirs. The uncle will definitely not choose you!"
The corner of Zhang Wenqing's mouth twitched. Although that was what he said, could he not say it so bluntly? He also had to save his face!
"Uncle, you can choose for yourself. You can choose any of them!"
The man snorted coldly and said, "Pick any one you want." He actually wanted to choose her. Does she agree?
Fortunately, these little guys are not bad, and can be considered attractive. However, if you want to inherit his talent, it is impossible without going through some tests!
"Are you willing to accept my test?"
Meng Tingyi and the other three looked delighted and nodded repeatedly, "Younger generation is willing!"
This is a great fortune bestowed upon them by their ancestors, and they cannot let them down. Moreover, this is a powerful inheritance, and no one wants to give up, so they just have to rely on their own abilities!
"I'll give you a stick of incense. I hope you can stand my test!"
The man waved his hand, and the four people disappeared on the spot, waiting for them to come out, and then it would be time to receive the inheritance.
"Uncle, we are a family from now on. As for the remains of the Xiaoyao Sect, you..."
The man looked at the cunning little girl with amusement, shook his head helplessly, and waved his hand, "Here you go, here you go!"
Zhang Wenqing was jealous, but he knew he couldn't get in at all. After all, the senior seemed to like Meng Xiaoyou very much. It didn't seem strange to think about it. Who made Meng Xiaoyou so powerful?
On the other side, the four have entered the illusion test!
In just a blink of an eye, everything around me changed.
Looking at the towering mountains shrouded in mist, the four of them looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. They knew that the scene before them was an illusion, but it was so realistic that it was truly breathtaking!
"Third Elder, I will not quit just because you are older. I will do my best!"
Meng Tingyi snorted coldly, "Yun Ye, you are still young. I will not lose to a young boy like you!"
"Hahaha!"
Meng Yunye laughed loudly and looked at the two people beside him, "I am not a brat, these two guys are the real brats!"
"Guan Xing, Guan Huai, please don't lose in such a pitiful way!"
"Uncle Yunye, don't worry, I have no intention of giving it to you!"
Meng Guanxing clenched his fists. This was an opportunity that their ancestors had fought for them. He would never give up. He wanted to inherit the legacy of ancestor Yuanying!
"Hey guys, this is the momentum. I just hope you can really hold on!"
"But what is our test?"
Meng Guanhuai looked confused.
"See?"
Meng Yunye pointed with both hands, and the three of them looked up. They didn't know when, but a ladder with no end in sight appeared in front of them, going straight into the sky, as if it came from above the heavens!
"This should be the legendary ladder to heaven. As long as we can pass it, perhaps our test will be over!"
"Whether it is true or not, we can know it by trying it, right?"
Meng Guanxing chuckled, took a step forward, and prepared to climb the ladder.
However, at the moment when he was about to step onto the ladder, a terrifying pressure descended from the sky.
This terrifying pressure pressed down on him, as if not allowing him to climb the ladder to immortality.
Suddenly, the originally quiet foot of the mountain became extremely lively. Originally, the foot of the mountain where only the four of them were present was instantly crowded with people. It seemed as if those people were also coming for this ladder to ascend to heaven!
"Are they also illusions?"
A flash of shock passed through Meng Guanhuai's eyes. Suddenly, a white cloud floated in the sky, carrying a dozen monks.
They were wearing the same uniform attire of the sect, had handsome faces, and their eyes were full of pride. They were obviously monks from the sect who had ascended to the immortal ladder.
They landed in front of everyone, like immortals high above, looking down at them!
When everyone saw this, they immediately knelt down, terrified and fearful, not daring to slack off for a moment, and knelt devoutly!
"We pay our respects to the Immortal!"
The old man in the lead had kind eyes, but his expression was full of arrogance. They were like ants in front of him.
"Why don't you worship?"
Meng Yunye sneered, "Why do you want to bow?"
They are just a group of monks, how can they be immortals?
Even if it is an immortal, the disciples of the Meng family will not kneel down and worship him!
The old man's face turned cold, and a terrifying pressure pressed towards him.
Feeling this terrifying pressure, Meng Yunye clenched his teeth, and in just a moment, he was sweating profusely. Even so, he didn't say a word. As a disciple of the Meng family, he had his own pride and would not succumb to pressure!