The expressions of the powerful men who were observing secretly gradually became ugly and solemn. Could it be that the seventh double super genius of Shengxu was just a flash in the pan?
Could it be that she has been assassinated?
Come to think of it, how else could she not make any noise under so many eyes?
Thinking of this, the strong men felt a little lost in their hearts.
After all the applicants outside the city boarded the spirit boat, Old Yu and Ling Shengting glanced at each other secretly, then turned around and boarded their respective spirit boats.
After Old Yu got on the spirit boat.
Many young practitioners gathered around and asked, "Master Yu, why didn't that super genius come?"
"Yes, I originally thought that I could go to the Thirteenth Palace with that genius fellow..." The woman in a white dress smiled slightly. When no one saw her, a hint of viciousness flashed in her eyes.
At this time, a woman with a somewhat heroic appearance sighed and said, "Ziyue, we are not destined to meet that genius."
Jun Ziyue sneered inwardly when she heard this, but with a gentle and understanding smile on her face, she said, "Sister, maybe that genius looked down on us and left on his own."
When Old Yu heard this, he frowned and looked at Jun Ziyue, his tone solemn: "Don't talk nonsense."
Jun Ziyue choked, a look of embarrassment flashing across his face.
The spirit boat had already started to travel in the air, and most of the young practitioners on the boat were chatting, while a small number of practitioners were closing their eyes to rest.
Yun Zheng and Feng Xinglan also sat in a corner and quickly began to meditate and practice.
Old Yu's gaze seemed to pass over the two of them inadvertently, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. It was worth it for him to bear so much pressure to conceal their whereabouts.
The spirit boat sailed out of Amber City and headed towards the thirteenth prefecture of the Shen Ye Dynasty. Due to the slow speed of the spirit boat, it took them nearly two days to leave the human territory.
Old Yu stood with his hands behind his back, looking ahead with vigor, and said with a smile:
"Beyond the human race's territory lies the Shen Ye Dynasty. Within the Shen Ye Dynasty, the eight major races coexist in relative harmony."
"The place we are going to now is the Thirteenth Prefecture, which can also be called the White Sun Realm Prefecture. In the White Sun Realm Prefecture, we will not only meet other applicants from the human realm, but also applicants from the other seven races."
"Remember, even if you have a dispute with another race, don't act impulsively."
Upon hearing this, the young practitioners all echoed, "We understand."
Elder Yu continued, "Once you arrive at the Thirteenth Prefecture, you will be assessed together with the other seven races."
After a pause, he said with a worried look on his face, "I'm telling you in advance that many talented people have emerged from the human realm this time. Although there haven't been any good ones from other realms, some well-known geniuses have also arrived, so you need to practice more."
Under Old Yu's nagging instructions, the young practitioners on the spirit boat felt tremendous pressure and a sense of crisis.
Young practitioners are also worried.
Upon hearing this, Yun Zheng lowered her eyes thoughtfully.
Suddenly, the communication crystal in her storage space moved. She probed her consciousness into the storage space and listened to the words inside:
"Zheng Zheng, where are you now? Uncle is telling you to be more careful and not get framed by others. If you have time, please communicate with uncle more often."
"How come you're not clingy at all?"
"You've definitely inherited your mother's generosity. Speaking of which, you must remember not to get married so early like your mother did. Wait at least another two hundred years. Do you understand?"
Yun Zheng: “…”
After Yun Zheng responded to him in a friendly manner, she heard excited voices all around her.
"We've arrived at the Thirteenth Prefecture!"
She stood up curiously and looked down at the bottom of the spirit boat, overlooking the entire area of the Thirteenth Prefecture.
Looking from a distance, I did see quite a few people of other races.
She had heard from her uncle that there was a suppressing pill in the Holy Ruins that could suppress the bloodline of a race and restore the appearance of other races to that of humans to the greatest extent possible.
Therefore, after the giants and dwarves take the inhibitory pill, the height and size of the giants will be greatly reduced, while the height and size of the dwarves will be greatly increased.
As for the sea people, after using the suppression pill, they are not much different from the human race.
The spirit boat landed and stopped outside the Thirteenth Prefecture.
The gate of the palace was as majestic as a city wall, and what came into view were pedestrians of various races, who more or less retained some characteristics of their original races.
Just like dwarves are shorter than ordinary humans, and giants are taller than ordinary humans...
A strong spiritual energy came towards them, making those who came from Amber City squint their eyes comfortably.
Above the gate of the mansion, there was a large plaque with four large characters written on it: The Thirteenth Prefecture. And in the lower right corner of the plaque were a few smaller characters: Baiyangjing Prefecture.
Mr. Yu smiled.
"Let's go into the Thirteenth Mansion."
"Yes, Master Yu!" The young practitioners said excitedly.
Old Yu looked back and saw that Yun Zheng and Feng Xinglan were still there. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Just as they were about to step into the mansion, they were suddenly forced back a long distance by a strong gust of wind.
"What's going on?!"
Looking up, they saw a gorgeous spirit boat parked in front of them, blocking the way to the mansion.
After seeing the spirit boat logo clearly, Yu Lao's eyes changed slightly, "Lord Yan's spirit boat."
In the human realm, there are only three great lords, one of whom is Yan Shengyun. Yan Shengyun is nearly seven hundred years old, and his strength is at the initial level in the entire Holy Dao Realm. He is highly respected in the human realm.
When everyone looked closely, they saw that the person leading Lingzhou was not an old man, but a very young boy, about seventeen or eighteen years old.
The young man had a handsome and charming face, fair skin, and a pair of charming eyes. He was wearing a black robe and his lips were as red as fire.
He placed his hands on the spirit boat and looked down at them, his eyes looking as if he were looking at a group of annoying ants.
"I'm so sorry to be blocking your way."
Although he said sorry, he did not show any remorse, and even had a hint of provocation.
The faces of the young practitioners changed slightly.
When Yun Zheng saw his face clearly, she almost couldn't control her expression and almost blurted out a curse word.
At this time, Elder Yu said in a deep voice, "Are you Lord Yan's great-grandson? Yan Kongye?"
Yan Kongye raised the corner of his lips slightly, "That's right."
Yun Zheng's expression was subtle: "..." It was Bai Lian Ye again.
Who was he? He was once Amuta Kongye, a prince of the foreign race of Dongzhou, and a holy envoy of the Temple of Light in Zhonglingzhou...
Is he still the great-grandson of the human lord?
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