Divine Civilization

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Fortunately, these exchanges were only limited to a small area and were not heard by Wu Hui and the others, otherwise Wu Hui and the others would probably die laughing. Hidden clumsiness? That kid Huangfu Hongcai is so clumsy that he can make people angry to death. Not to mention his weak foundation, his various spells and moves are also very fancy.

As long as Huangfu Hongcai has some ability, the Huangfu family has long cherished him as a treasure.

But this time no matter what, Huangfu Hongcai showed his face in a big way, and after getting the place of direct disciple, both opportunities and resources will be maximized.

He has very good qualifications. As long as he can hone his skills, he may not be able to become a great talent.

Of course, the controversy caused by Huangfu Hongcai only lasted for a short while. After all, with the identity of the third Huangfu Hongcai revealed, the first one is left, and the identity of the second one has not yet been revealed.

Everyone is becoming more and more curious about the identity of the remaining two people.

You must know that there are only so many people participating in the trial this time, and there are even fewer people who are qualified to compete for direct disciples. Even if they are full, they are not satisfied with the five-finger technique.

This time, except for Wang Tian, ​​a dark horse, and Huangfu Hongcai, a person who no one expected, Hua Wuji is the only popular candidate who has become a direct disciple.

So, who will the remaining two be?

Is it a dark horse, or the popular candidates that everyone is familiar with?

"I think Mo Tingmei must be among the top two." Hua Wuji's friend touched his chin and said, "If even Mo Tingmei's strength can't qualify as a direct disciple, it's even less likely that the others can. ”

He has a handsome appearance and a refined temperament. Even if his attitude is casual, he will not make people feel scornful. Instead, he will make people feel that he is free and uninhibited, making it easy for people to like him.

Hua Wuji had obviously become accustomed to his appearance. He nodded slightly and agreed with his inference: "Yeah."

"As for the other one, I don't have a clue." The young man Qingjun sighed, "It's a pity that Yuchi Jialiang did something to have his grades cancelled. Otherwise, I would have guessed it was him."

"Let's see." Hua Wuji smiled, "Maybe it's another dark horse."

"Huh?" The young man's eyes lit up, "If that's true, that would be interesting."

"Look! The second place is out."

At this time, no one knew who shouted, and everyone's attention suddenly focused on the main crystal screen. I saw another line of words slowly appearing above the third person, Huangfu Hongcai.

"Second place, Mo Tingmei, with 7820 points. Born in the Mo family of Xiao Huantian, he is 213 years old and is in the early stage of the Immortal Realm."

"It is indeed her."

Qingjun young man clapped his hands suddenly, with a proud expression on his face as if he had guessed the result correctly.

Mo Tingmei is extremely talented and has awakened her ancient bloodline. Her reputation has spread throughout the entire Star Lake, and even people in Xianmiao Palace have noticed her. Before the trial began, she was the favorite to win this Immortal Fate Conference.

As soon as her name came out, many people showed the same expression as Qingjun young man. Even if there were a few people who didn't know Mo Tingmei before, now they have a basic understanding of Mo Tingmei's strength and talent through the popularization of knowledge by people around her.

Xiao Huantian's Mo family also sent some people to watch the ceremony, and the elders and relatives of the Mo family were even more happy.

There are only a few dozen people in the Mo family who are qualified to participate in this trial meeting. Among them, there are only two or three who have become inner disciples, and their rankings are not very high.

Mo Tingmei's ability to become a direct disciple, and even rank second among the direct disciples, is of great significance to the entire Xiao Huantian Mo family.

As soon as the rankings were announced, Mo Tingmei was surrounded by excited brothers and sisters, chirping and praising her for her good performance, which gave them the honor of the Mo family.

Mo Tingmei was helpless and moved.

"Tingmei, it's very difficult for you to be qualified as a direct disciple this time." A middle-aged man in blue shirt with a weathered face looked at Mo Tingmei and said sincerely, "When you enter the Xianmiao Palace, you must practice well. You must not neglect your work just because of temporary results, you know?"

Mo Tingmei nodded: "Yes, uncle."

"As for the matters at home, you don't have to worry about it." The middle-aged man in blue shirt sighed, "It is your ancestor Mo Yu who will decide those things for you. As long as you practice well and become a golden immortal in the future, it will be a blessing to the family. The biggest help.”

Mo Tingmei's eyes darkened for a moment when her uncle mentioned the mess at home. However, she quickly cheered up, nodded and solemnly said: "Uncle, don't worry, I know."

"Good boy."

The middle-aged man in blue shirt patted her shoulder and sighed again. How could such a good child end up with such a pair...

Forget it~ It’s all over.

While talking, a short time had passed since the announcement of the second place, and before my eyes, the identity of the first place was about to be revealed.

At this time, She Yunhao finally woke up from the blow brought by Wang Tiancheng's direct disciple. He looked at the published rankings and swallowed uneasily: "Cousin, cousin, this first place, should it be..."

"impossible!"

She Yunfeng clenched his fists.

no, I can not. How could Wang Dong be number one? How could the Wang family have two direct disciples? He absolutely doesn't believe it!

However, whether he wanted to believe it or not, what was supposed to come would eventually come.

Just as they were talking, the list on the main screen changed again. Above Mo Tingmei's name, a line of words slowly emerged.

"The first place is Wang Dong, with 19,230 points. Born in the Wang family of Yanzhou, he is 189 years old and in the late stage of combined strength."

Like a tight string suddenly breaking, She Yunfeng felt a "buzz" in his head, and his mind went blank for an instant.

The expression on his face also became blank and empty at this moment, as if he suddenly lost his life.

She Yunhao's knees weakened and he sat down on the ground.

"It's over, it's over~" He covered his head with a broken face, "It's completely over now! The Wang family will definitely not let our She family go!"

"Isn't it? It's the Wang Family of Yanzhou again?" The young man Qingjun next to Hua Wuji was also stunned. "Besides, the points are too high, right? How many eleventh-level demons has he hunted? ah?"

Also, that Wang Dong not only won the first place, but also led the second place Mo Tingmei by so many points, which was really shocking.

The most important thing is that in the combined stage, he only has the strength of the combined stage!

Just kidding, although they are eligible to participate in the trial during the combined period, most of them cannot even enter the outer door. Not only did this person enter the inner sect, he was actually a direct disciple of the inner sect. Not only was he a direct disciple, he was actually the leader of the trial.

This simply exceeded the limit of everyone's imagination. For a time, countless inner disciple candidates, the onlookers' family disciples, and even the projections of the high-ranking elders in the sky were all talking about it, making it noisy.

"Ahem~" Elder Jin Yang, who is in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, coughed twice, then directly raised his hands to Immortal Honghu and said, "Immortal, is there any misunderstanding in this list of leaders? A mere monk in the integration stage, Lian Xian How can we win the title if we haven't even built a body yet? Can the Immortal Lord be able to clear up our doubts?"

As soon as Elder Jin Yang said this, the scene immediately became quiet. Everyone's eyes were focused on Immortal Honghu, and the atmosphere was solemn.

The projection of Immortal Honghu hung in the air, but even though it was just a projection, it was still full of majesty. He had a serious expression, stroked his beard and said loudly: "Everyone, please be patient. The Immortal Lord is already aware of this matter and has personally confirmed the results. It’s valid, it’s been concluded and there’s no need for further discussion.”

The Immortal Master personally confirmed it?

The elders were stunned for a moment, with fanatical light in their eyes. What is the identity of the Immortal Lord? He is the Lord of Chixiao Galaxy, the only fourteenth-level powerhouse in Xianmiao Palace, the majestic Taiyi Golden Immortal!

Even the Immortal Lord recognized this achievement, so this Wang Dong must be a true genius.

Everyone looked at Wu Hui with completely different eyes. From the initial doubts and anger, they all turned into shock and enthusiasm. Many people even began to grow in admiration.

This is a monster-like leader. Even Mo Tingmei, the favorite to win the championship, was suppressed, and he was still crushed by a large margin.

Those elders in the realm of immortals all wanted to swallow Wu Hui into their stomachs. It's a pity that with their status and achievements, they are not qualified to accept direct disciples as apprentices, let alone the leader among the direct disciples, a monster who has not appeared in countless years.

I don't know who muttered something, but it was said that Wang Dong had been taken over as his apprentice by Lingxu before he entered the competition, and took the lead in occupying a position. Suddenly, many envious, jealous and hateful eyes shot towards Elder Lingxu.

This old thief was very clever. Before "Wang Dong" became famous, he went to the water tower and picked up a big treasure.

In the civilization of cultivating immortals, the master-disciple relationship is an extremely important relationship. Even if Wang Dong grows to the level of a great elder in the future, or even becomes the helmsman of Xianmiao Palace, it is impossible and cannot erase this relationship.

Facing those eyes, Elder Lingxu was so happy that his hairs stood on end, and his whole body felt elated. He was immediately smug but pretended to be extremely humble and said: "No, no, everyone, please don't look at me like that. I accept that scoundrel." , It was just a whim, a whim. Who would have thought that that scoundrel was so lucky that he could be the leader."

One mouthful of a scoundrel made the dissatisfied elders' eyes become sharper, murderous and heart-wrenching, this old thief Lingxu was really abominable, he actually got an advantage and still acted like a good boy.

Elder Broken Star, in particular, was so angry that he gritted his teeth and looked at Lingxu with green eyes. Why is this? The apprentice I accepted, Yuchi Jialiang, is obviously better, but the one you accepted is garbage.

As a result, after this trial and competition, Yuchi Jialiang became a traitor, and his trashy apprentice suddenly became a hot leader.

God is unfair and fate is unfair.

It's a pity that no matter how loud Elder Shattering Star shouts, it can't change the established fact.

"Five direct disciples are invited to come to the main stage of Immortal Fate." As the organizer of this Immortal Fate Conference, Governor Mo Yu was unhappy that Wu Hui had won the title of direct disciple, but after all, Mo Tingmei's results were not as good as those of Wu Hui. Not bad, ranked second among direct disciples.

What's more, although Wang Dong bullied Tingmei several times, he gave her Chaos Spiritual Liquid, a treasure that is very difficult to obtain even at the level of a great elder!

Young disciples can only be allocated some Chaos Spiritual Liquid under extremely rare circumstances, such as obtaining the qualification of direct disciple.

Now that Tingmei has obtained the quota first and then obtained the quota of direct disciples, she already has sufficient Chaos Spiritual Liquid, which has laid a very high starting point for her future development.

Therefore, Mo Yu was quite satisfied with the result, and he immediately announced that he would enter the next step as he did not want to cause any further complications.

As Mo Yu finished speaking, everyone's attention was focused. The five direct disciples announced earlier were all in the mirror of Xianyuan Terrace. There were many people there and it was noisy. Naturally, they could carefully examine the geniuses.

Hearing this, Hua Wuji took the lead and narrowed his eyes slightly, looked around, and laughed loudly: "I am here to accompany the last one, so I should show off my shame first."

After that, he scattered it casually, and countless tiny particles floated away like light mist, vast and vast in the sky, misty and without a trace.

"Wow~"

An extremely gorgeous and beautiful folding fan was opened in Hua Wuji's hand. He smiled slightly and shook the folding fan gently. A stream of fairy spirit filled the air and filled the sky in an instant.

Something strange happened.

The countless tiny particles changed. They sprouted, grew stems, formed buds, and bloomed, almost in just a few breaths. It turns out that every tiny particle is a fairy flower seed. It seems that in an instant, the sky is filled with countless gorgeous flowers.

The flowers are delicate and watery, and each one is a fairy. If placed in the mortal world, it would be an oiran crushing all the flowers. However, here, the sky is covered with waves of fairy fragrance mixed with the spirit of fairy spirits. It is like a waterfall of fairy mist. Under the refraction of the light, rainbows are born, paving a path made of countless magnificent fairy spirits. The rainbow path created by Pa is truly magnificent, surpassing countless immortal palaces.

"Wow~"

Hua Wuji waved his folding fan and stepped onto the Fairy Flower Bridge with his hands on his back. He waved one step at a time and walked in a fairy-like manner. He sang in his mouth: "The Hongzhi boy longed for immortality, so he came to Jinqiao to seek immortality. Unexpectedly, Tianque has become a philistine, and he is looking for a happy life with a green donkey~"

One step at a time, one poem at a time, after four games, he had walked gracefully across the bridge paved with fairy flowers and landed on the fairy platform silently.

"Uh-huh!"

He put away the folding fan casually, and the fairy bridge paved with fairy flowers behind him withered in an instant. A half-smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he cupped his hands towards the projections of the elders in the sky and said, "No, Hua Wuji, pay homage to the three elders. Pass the elders."

In an instant, it was very quiet.

Many of the elders' vividly projected faces showed flushed expressions. I had to admit that Hua Wuji was very clever with his skills. By the way, I satirized the system of the Immortal Fate Conference and the scene where the elders criticized and fought with each other in order to recruit more good inner disciples.

The hearts of those elders felt as if they had been trampled by ten thousand green donkeys. They were filled with resentment and aggrievedness. If Nian Zai had not been able to defeat the ancestor of the Hua family, maybe some people would have started to curse people now. Everyone knew the ancestor of the Hua family. I love the descendant of Hua Wuji the most. This guy is so arrogant and talented that he has knocked down so many people with one stroke.

As for the other spectators, or the inner disciples who were stranded at the scene, they did not dare to take a breath in this atmosphere.

"Pretend! You really know how to pretend~" Huangfu Hongcai saw that the atmosphere in the room had solidified, and he immediately screamed unconvinced, "This kid from the Hua family is really crazy and good at pretending. He even conjured up a lot of fairy flowers. ~~Tsk, tsk, it’s really girly, and I even wrote a limerick that I don’t know~..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Tian covered his mouth, and his eyes signaled him not to speak any more. The voice prompt said: "Shut up quickly, and you don't want to think about what the first word of his poem is connected to?"

"Well?"

Huangfu Hongcai rolled his eyes, as if struck by lightning...

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