At this time, the faces of the big figures also showed shock on the white cloud stands.

"It seems that this young man named Ye Wei has advanced in the past few days, from a ten-star warrior to the Ningyuan realm!"

"It's also the One-Star Condensation Yuan Realm. Ye Wei, who had just advanced to One-Star Condensation Yuan, actually crushed Shihuntian, who had been promoted to One-Star Condensation Yuan for a long time with absolute strength. It's really surprising!"

"This son is notorious, maybe he is qualified to challenge Feng Yi!"

The great figures of the various tribes in Ningcheng whispered to each other, and Ye Wei was undoubtedly the most dazzling new star that emerged at this college exchange conference.

At this time, the Lord of Chenyuan City and several senior officials of the Qing Shen Army also showed satisfactory smiles. The happiest thing about them was to see the rise of human geniuses. Only human geniuses continue to emerge can allow the tribe to have a place of survival under the attack of demons and beasts.

After this battle, Ye Wei's name spread throughout all academies. As the new Seven Heaven Sect, Ye Wei's two battles against Qi Xiu and Shi Huntian were talked about by all the students.

After the battle with Sanyang Academy, Ye Wei flew down from the purple stone battle platform and walked towards the other courtyard with the students from Nanxing Academy.

At this time, the students from Seven Star Academy were walking towards him. The dark-skinned boy of Seven Star Academy looked at Ye Wei. The two looked at each other. A cold light flashed through the boy's deep pupils.

Ye Wei felt a stern in his heart. He felt a strong threat from the dark-skinned boy.

"What's this person's name?" Ye Wei looked at Chen Mo next to him and asked.

"The Seven Star Academy is named Tu Fusheng, a very mysterious person. He has only taken action twice so far. He defeated Qi Xiu for the first time and defeated Luo Wuxue of Jinmu Academy for the second time. Although Qi Xiu was injured in the battle with you before the duel with him, his strength cannot be underestimated. But Tu Fusheng easily defeated Qi Xiu!" Chen Mo said with a slightly serious expression.

"Oh!" Ye Wei nodded, touching his chin with thoughtful thoughts. He felt a strange aura from the young man, which was a little similar to the man from the demon clan before. He felt a little cold in his heart. Could it be...

In the courtyard, after practicing for several hours, Ye Wei took out a letter from the Qiankun bag. The envelope was dark and the material was the same as the divine scroll, which could carry divine patterns. Looking at it intently, you could see that several divine patterns on the envelope were glowing with a faint luster.

This letter is a letter of recommendation from Master Yi to Ye Wei. To participate in the Master of Divine Pattern Assessment, you must hold a letter of recommendation from Master of Divine Pattern!

"The opponents are not strong in the next three games of Nanxing Academy. There should be no problem with them to Liu Jian and others. Moreover, Nanxing Academy has won fifteen consecutive games. Even if they lose one or two games, it will not have much impact on Nanxing Academy's ranking in the college exchange conference."

Now Nanxing Academy has steadily entered the top five. Apart from the competition with Zhoutian Sword Academy, Tianhe Academy and Seven Star Academy, Ye Wei is really not interested in participating in other competitions.

Ye Wei looked at the recommendation letter in his hand. Before coming to Ningcheng to attend the college exchange meeting, Ye Wei promised Master Yi to participate in the Shenzhi Master's assessment first, but he had not taken time. After learning from Vice Dean Xu He that the opponent of Nanxing Academy in the next three games, Ye Wei decided to take advantage of the two or three days to participate in the Shenzhi Master's assessment.

The assessment of the Master of Divine Pattern is also of great significance to Ye Wei!

After a brief cleaning, Ye Wei left Tianhe Academy and walked towards the most prosperous Zhuque Street in Ningcheng.

The branch of the Divine Pattern Master Alliance in Ningcheng is located on Zhuque Street. A long distance away, you can clearly see the towering bluestone statue on Zhuque Street.

The bluestone statue is a hundred feet tall. The middle-aged scholar looks like a middle-aged scholar, carrying one hand behind him, and the other hand is holding an ancient book, as if he is reading a book seriously. Naturally, it reveals the vast pressure. This middle-aged man statue looks like a scholar is the martial saint, one of the three saints of the human race!

The Martial Saint set up the Seventy-Two Holy Academy to educate all living beings, and create the divine scroll to bless the world forever!

The bluestone statue is hollowed out, and inside it is the branch of the Divine Pattern Master Alliance in Ningcheng.

"Is this the Martial Saint?"

Ye Wei stood under the bluestone statue, looked up at the huge bluestone statue of the Martial Saint, with a slightly stern expression, and bowed to the Martial Saint three times with great devoutness.

If there were no Three Saints, the human race might have been destroyed by the wild beasts and demon races long ago. No one has any reason to be disrespectful to the Three Saints!

Suddenly, Ye Wei seemed to see a divine light flashing on the huge Martial Saint statue. Ye Wei felt as if he had been seen through. He couldn't help but feel shocked. Why is just a statue so powerful?

"The magical power of all things in the human race is indeed mysterious!" At this time, in Ye Wei's sea of ​​consciousness, the Black Scale Demon Ancestor exuded a faint feeling.

"The magical power of all things to create statues?" Ye Wei was a little confused. What is the magical power of all things to create statues?

At this moment, a clear voice sounded in Ye Wei's sea of ​​consciousness, and he smiled and said, "After practicing all things to create magical powers, once you become a hero that the human race and the people look up to, countless human races build statues for you, your thoughts will be transformed into millions and integrate into these statues, and you can gain power from their pious beliefs!"

A faint figure emerged from Ye Wei's sea of ​​consciousness, which was the image of the Martial Saint in the statue!

Ye Wei was shocked. When did the Martial Saint's idea become more in his sea of ​​consciousness?

"Black scales, we haven't seen each other for a long time." The Martial Saint's voice seemed to come from an extremely distant place, but it was extremely clear.

"You human race is so despicable. You use the power of faith in the people to improve your cultivation. If it weren't for this, how could your human race compete with the powerful supreme monster body of my demon race? Thousands of years have passed, and your art of creating statues of all things has become more diligent than before, and you have actually noticed my thoughts!"

"Our human race and all people are united. Countless ancestors of human race take the safety of human race as their responsibility and do not hesitate to destroy their bodies. Only then can we pass on the art of creating statues of all things to protect our human race. And you demon race only know how to kill each other, even devour the same kind to gain powerful strength, and rebellion against the laws of heaven, so the laws of heaven will protect our human race!"

"Hmph, whatever you say! Sooner or later, my realm will strip all your mud statues naked!" The Black Scale Demon Ancestor seemed extremely disdainful. Although he was also very jealous of the human race being protected by the way of heaven, he was unwilling to show weakness.

Seeing the Black Scale Demon Ancestor's angry look, the Martial Saint's phantom just smiled faintly, and his eyes fell on Ye Wei.

"Your Highness of the Martial Saint!" Ye Wei bowed respectfully. He did not expect that the statue contained a trace of the Martial Saint's thought, and this trace of thought actually broke into his sea of ​​consciousness. The magical power of all things making statues was so magical.

There are countless divine dynasties in the world, and almost every divine dynasty has the Three Saints statues everywhere. Every statue has the Three Saints’ thoughts? Wouldn’t that mean that the Three Saints’ thoughts spread throughout the Holy Yuan land!

The Martial Saint nodded slightly, looked at Ye Wei and smiled, "I was attracted by the breath of the black scales. I didn't expect that you still have a trace of sacred mountain thoughts on you. Since you and I met, you are destined to be destined to be confiscated. You have a trace of demon blood on your body. I must have killed a descendant of a black scale demon ancestor and got his black scale. Since you have obtained the black scale, you must be careful of being plotted against by the Black Scale Demon Ancestor. I will lay a layer of protective sacred patterns on you, so that you can avoid being discovered by the demon clan!"

The Martial Saint condensed his right hand, and a glimmer of light shot towards the depths of Ye Wei's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Damn Xiang Xian! What are you going to do? I'm so angry that I'm going to die. I'm going to be with you!" The Black Scale Demon Ancestor screamed. He hid some tricks to make Ye Wei be tracked by the demon clan until he was killed in the end, but he didn't expect that these plans would be completely destroyed by Xiang Xian.

"Haha, it's just a black scale that fell off before becoming a saint. Why don't you give it to me the juniors of the human race? Why should you be so stingy?" The Martial Saint laughed loudly, his laughter became more and more misty, and he asked Ye Wei, "What's your name?"

"My younger generation Ye Wei!" Ye Wei said respectfully. He finally figured out some things. He was almost plotted against by the Black Scale Demon Ancestor. Fortunately, the Emperor of the Martial Saint took action, otherwise he would not know how he died. He hurriedly bowed and thanked him, "Thank you, Your Highness, for saving your life!"

The Martial Saint smiled indifferently and said, "As a saint of the human race, I should protect all the human races! You have a ray of sacred mountain thoughts on you. If you are determined to kill the demon and look to the human race, maybe we will meet again one day... The black scale is a treasure that the Black Scale Demon Ancestor took off before becoming a saint. For you, it can be considered a treasure, and you will discover its wonderful uses in the future..." The Martial Saint's voice gradually faded until it dissipated.

Ye Wei woke up with a trembling heart, as if he had a big dream. Looking at the statue of the Martial Saint in front of him, his expression became more and more respectful.

"Boy, don't think that if Xiang Xian puts protective powers on you, you will be safe. This demon ancestor will definitely kill you!" The black-scale demon ancestor screamed irritably.

"Hmph, despicable guy, you almost plotted against it. Fortunately, the Master of the Martial Saint takes action! If you talk nonsense, believe it or not, I will insert that black scale into the shit!" Ye Wei said viciously. The evil people still need to be beaten by evil people, and this method is required to deal with the Black Scale Demon Ancestor.

"You dare!..." The Black Scale Demon Ancestor's tone became weaker. If it was inserted into the shit, it would be a great shame. Don't even think of raising your head in front of the demon ancestors in the future! As the Holy Ancestor of the Demon Clan, he had never suffered such humiliation. He scolded Ye Wei in his heart.
Chapter completed!