After the evil spirit storm, the test continued.
Among the large army of examinees, it took an entire day for a hundred examinees to pass.
One hundred thousand candidates.
A hundred people advanced to the next round.
One in a thousand!
…
"Great chef, you're in the limelight today. Tomorrow, you'll be able to enter the Blissful Palace. That's the holy temple of Buddhism." Piccolo's face was full of excitement. "That's a place that many people dream of."
Piccolo glanced at Young Master Kuo and said, "Even Young Master Kuo's father doesn't have the right to enter."
Long Fei smiled faintly.
He had been to the Heavenly Palace of Bliss before, so he didn't mind it at all.
His target was the Son of God.
It was a Buddhist root!
As for the rest, he didn't think too much about it.
Furthermore!
The words that Long Fei and the monks had said before he left were like a slap to their faces when they saw him. Long Fei liked the feeling of being slapped in the face the most.
Long Fei said, "The Heavenly Palace of Bliss is also abnormally dangerous. In short, you guys have to be extra careful."
Piccolo said, "What? Could it be that there were still people from the Evil Spirit Race in the Heavenly Bliss Palace? That's the Temple, the Evil Spirit Race wouldn't dare to behave atrociously there, right? "
Temple?
Don't dare to behave atrociously?
There was nothing to be afraid of.
Although Long Fei had been taking the assessment the entire time, he had also been paying attention to the movements of the Evil Spirit Race.
Why were they so calm during this period of time?
They clearly knew that the Heavenly Palace of Bliss was choosing a Holy Son, but they were still indifferent? That was simply impossible. The only possibility was that they also had someone among the examinees who was confident enough to pass the first two rounds of assessment and enter the third round.
In other words, entering the Heavenly Palace of Bliss!
Furthermore!
They all wanted to become the Holy Son. That way, they would be able to conquer the entire Heavenly Bliss Palace effortlessly.
This was a brilliant move.
The only question was whether the people from the Heavenly Palace of Bliss had realized this or not.
Today's Evil Spirit Martial Buddha was a reminder.
How many of the top hundred examinees were evil spirits?
The white-robed saintess would definitely not enter by herself!
Tomorrow's test of the Heavenly Bliss Palace would definitely be a bloody massacre.
However!
In his heart, Long Fei was also looking forward to this massacre, because … that way, he would be able to kill a lot of experience.
No matter who it was!
None of them could stop him from obtaining the Buddha Root.
The White-robed Saintess was the same!
Long Fei let out a soft sigh and said, "In short, listen to me for tomorrow's exam, and be careful."
Piccolo looked at Long Fei and said, "Do you know something? Ever since you killed the Evil Spirit Monk, I've felt different. "
Long Fei whispered, "Tomorrow … there might be a fierce battle!"
…
Evil Spirit Race.
"Sir, everything is ready. We are just waiting for your signal tomorrow." An evil buddha said.
The woman nodded slightly and said, "Alright."
"Tomorrow, we will take down the Pure Paradise Palace in one fell swoop and make the Saint Buddha Realm submit to us forever."
"Understood!"
Everything was ready.
Now she just had to wait for tomorrow's sunrise.
At this moment.
An Evil Buddha walked in and said, "Reporting to Lord, that brat Long Fei has been found."
The woman's eyes were shocked, and she said, "Long Fei?"
The Evil Buddha said, "Lord, you may not know yet, but he also participated in the selection of the Son of God and passed. You didn't find him because his name is not Long Fei, but Chef Wang."
"Puchi!"
"Hahaha …"
"Hahaha …"
"The dignified Mu Jia's Young Lord is actually called Chef Wang, hahaha … I'm dying of laughter."
Several evil spirits laughed.
The woman's eyes were cold.
The laughter immediately froze, and there was no sound in the hall.
"He is Long Fei!" Long Fei's appearance appeared in the woman's mind, and she said coldly, "I should have thought of it a long time ago, how could the person who made us wait for a thousand years be a waste?"
"Hehe …"
"Alright!"
"Since you are Long Fei and the Son of God, then you should die even more!"
"It's just …"
The woman felt a little incredulous.
The Son of God should be from the Holy Buddha Realm, but Long Fei is an outsider, and his hands are stained with blood, how could he be the Son of God?
This was simply unimaginable.
However.
Then she thought of the identity of Long Fei's mother, and her brows loosened slightly. "If it's the power behind the Mu Jia, then not to mention the Son of God, I'm afraid … The identity of the Devil Son is also possible."
"Mu Jia …"
"The ancient family of the Boundless World."
"They are cooperating with the ancient Dragon Family."
"It's hard to imagine … but … the two ancient families bet all on one person, isn't this too much?"
"Let me end all this tomorrow."
"I can also return to the Spirit Race earlier!"
The woman's heart was a little boiling.
Because Long Fei is going to die.
Also because her task is about to end!
… …
Blissful Heavenly Palace, in the main hall.
"There are still no obvious characteristics."
"The Son of God is still not sure."
"Tomorrow is the selection in the main hall, we can't control who is the Son of God."
"I'm so anxious."
"So far, only two martial Buddhas with the swastika mark have awakened, there is no one else."
In the main hall, there was a lot of discussion.
Everyone was a little anxious in their hearts.
Who is the Son of God?
Will a new Buddha Root appear?
All of this made them like ants on a hot pan.
The host said slightly: "The Evil Spirit Martial Monk appeared in the assessment, he targeted the person called Chef Wang, how is your investigation?"
"Just listening to this name, it can't be the Son of God, what is there to investigate?"
"Chef Wang, thinking about this name makes me feel funny, can such a person become the Son of God?"
"There's no need to investigate."
No one would take a person with such a careless name to heart.
Chef Wang.
How could a chef be the Son of God?
The host frowned and said: "Everything is possible, the Evil Spirit Race may find out who is the Son of God before we do, if he is the Son of God …"
Before he could finish speaking, the few elders burst into laughter.
"If he is the Son of God, I am the Son of God."
"Chef Wang is the Son of God?"
"Hahaha …"
The host's face was annoyed and he frowned.
The hall also quietened down.
The long-browed elder said slightly: "This person does indeed need to be investigated, but there is no time now. The assessment of the Heavenly Palace of Bliss will begin in a few hours."
"The most important thing is to strengthen our defenses."
The long-eyebrows said indifferently.
A monk said: "I have already sent out all the disciples of the Martial Buddha Hall, I will definitely ensure that the selection is carried out normally."
… ….
The next morning.
At the entrance of the Heavenly Palace of Bliss. All the eminent monks and elders appeared at the entrance.
They were welcoming the new Son of God.
One of these people must be the Son of God. No matter who it was, they did not dare to neglect him.
Suddenly.
One of the elders frowned. "Why is that kid here?"
The long-eyebrows also secretly tightened.
At this moment.
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