Divine Civilization

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Immortal Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed, and he immediately sent a message to Immortal Honghu to stop.

"Wait a moment!"

Immortal Honghu paused after hearing the words, and then glanced at him lightly, his gray eyebrows raised: "Is there any advice for Immortal Xiaoyao?"

The hidden complacency and arrogance in his eyebrows made Xiaoyao Xianzun so angry that he almost vomited blood. He wished he could drag him to the public star field for a fierce fight right now.

It's a pity that now is the Immortal Fate Conference, and the most important thing is to recruit disciples. As for his personal grudges with Immortal Honghu, there will be plenty of opportunities to resolve them in the future.

Xiaoyao Immortal took a deep breath, and finally suppressed his anger. He said coldly: "I have taken a liking to Hua Wuji, my disciple. You'd better refuse if you know the truth." He also wanted to lose a lot of resources to his disciple. When I bought it back, I really couldn't stand the Honghu Immortal Lord.

"Why?"

Immortal Honghu snorted disdainfully.

It’s not that he looks down on Xiaoyao Immortal Lord. In terms of power, his Honghu Immortal Palace's status in Xianmiao Palace far exceeds that of Xiaoyao Immortal Lord. In terms of strength, although he can't do anything to Xiaoyao Immortal Lord, Xiaoyao Immortal Lord can't do anything to him either. He has no reason at all. You must listen to Xiaoyao Immortal Lord.

You dare to threaten me, haha~ How can you threaten me, Honghu Immortal Lord?

However, just when he was about to nod his head and agree to Hua Wuji's request to become a disciple, Xiaoyao Immortal Lord's cold voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"One thousand two hundred and twenty-one years ago, I passed by Yuelu Star Palace and stayed at the observatory for three months. During this period, I observed some interesting things at night while observing the stars."

"Seven hundred and eighty-two years ago, I passed by the ruins of the Star Sand Sea and stayed for half a year."

"Three hundred and thirty-seven years ago, I passed by the old site of Honghu Immortal Palace and stayed for half a year."

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Xiaoyao Immortal did not elaborate on what he knew. He only mentioned the time and place every time and did not say anything more. However, those extremely precise times and places created a turmoil in Honghu Immortal's heart.

Every time Xiaoyao Xianzun said something, his face became uglier. When Xiaoyao Xianzun mentioned the fifth time and place, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"That's enough! No need to say any more!" He abruptly interrupted Xiaoyao Xianzun's words, "I can give you Hua Wuji, but you must guarantee that all the things you know will rot in your stomach!"

The expression on his face at this moment was really ugly and embarrassing. If he hadn't also used magic to cover up his expression, all the cultivators up and down the Immortal Platform would have doubted his own eyes.

How could the respected Honghu Immortal Lord show such an angry expression?

Xiaoyao Xianzun was extremely relieved to see his expression.

Honghu, an old boy, relies on his seniority and has a greater say in Xianmiao Palace than him. He is always picky and picky about him, giving him many stumbling blocks overtly and covertly, and even stumbling upon him again and again. The three places publicly criticized the free way he sought. He had long wanted to deal with this old guy, but unfortunately he never found a suitable opportunity.

Today, he finally got a little revenge.

"Don't worry, secrets only make sense if they are kept in hand. I will not be stupid enough to publicize these things." Xiaoyao Immortal Venerable spread his eyebrows and made a gesture of invitation in a leisurely voice, "Please~"

Immortal Honghu gave him a look of hatred, then took a deep breath and began to adjust his expression and control his emotions.

However, in just a few breaths, the embarrassment and anger on his face completely disappeared, and his posture returned to its usual solemnity and majesty. If it weren't for the trace of anger still buried deep in his eyes, it would be difficult for anyone to see his true emotions from his face.

As soon as his mind moved, the illusion that enveloped him disappeared. Honghu Immortal Lord lowered his eyes and looked at the young man on the stage of Xianyuan. His voice was solemn: "We have different ways and we don't want to work together. After careful consideration, I still feel that Honghu Immortal Palace It’s not suitable for you. If I really accept you as a disciple, it would be a mistake for my disciples. I cannot agree to this matter."

What he said was complicated, but it can be summed up in three words: I refuse.

Hua Wuji's face froze, and his expression suddenly became extremely embarrassed.

"Hahahahaha~ Let him write an acrostic poem to scold me! Is he getting retribution now?" In the mirror space, Huangfu Hongcai looked gloating.

Since the establishment of Xianmiao Palace, which one who can become a direct disciple is not a genius? It is not unheard of for a great elder to fight over a direct disciple.

As for the cases where direct disciples are rejected as disciples, it is not unheard of, but it is so rare that there may not be one case in thousands of years. And it was the first time since the establishment of Xianmiao Palace that Hua Wuji was rejected by the great elder for two consecutive apprenticeships!

Hua Wuji is setting a precedent this time and will definitely be laughed at for hundreds of years.

Even if Huangfu Hongcai just imagined the scene, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Senior Brother Huangfu, please calm down a little bit." Mo Tingmei couldn't stand it anymore and tried to persuade her. She always felt that it was too embarrassing.

"Hmph~ He brought it upon himself, why can't I laugh?" Huangfu Hongcai glanced at her, "However, I'm not that unreasonable person. Seeing how miserable he is, I decided to be more tolerant. Don’t argue with him anymore.”

Wu Hui and Wang Tian glanced at him speechlessly and made no comment.

At this time, other inner disciples in the mirror space were also whispering.

"What exactly is going on?"

"Why are both Yue Xianzun and Honghu Xianzun unwilling to accept Hua Wuji as their disciples? Is there something we don't know about?"

"There's nothing fishy about it, right?"

"Isn't that true? Hua Wuji's strength is indeed very tyrannical. There is no problem in becoming his direct disciple. Could it be because of his character..."

Everyone was talking about it, but within a short time, several different versions of speculations had been deduced, and each of them was well-founded and seemed reasonable.

Hua Wuji was unable to hear their conversation at the main stage of Xianyuan, but he could still feel the glances directed at him from the mirror space, like thorns on his back.

Without even thinking about it, he could guess what they would say.

When he chose to give up his status as an inner disciple, he attracted a lot of criticism. Although few people would embarrass him openly, there was no lack of criticism secretly. You know, the world is always willing to speculate on others with the greatest malice, and they enjoy talking about it. As for the truth, few people really care.

Just like now, he was rejected by the great elder twice in a row. Although the great elder spoke mildly and did not say that he had done anything wrong, after this incident, the rumors that he was disliked and rejected by the two great elders in succession were probably useless. How long will it take to spread throughout the entire Xianmiao Palace?

Hua Wuji felt as if his whole body was being roasted on a fire. His face turned red without even realizing it, and he felt extremely embarrassed.

However, this is the main stage of Xianyuan, and there is no room for him to be rude.

He suppressed his emotions and reluctantly bowed to Immortal Honghu: "Disciple understands."

Guard Mo Yu had a clear heart and couldn't bear to see him like this, so he reminded him: "Hua Wuji, you have one last chance to become a disciple."

Hearing this, Hua Wuji's expression suddenly froze.

The inner disciples in the mirror space couldn't help but start talking.

After failing to become a disciple twice, will this last chance succeed?

Even Huangfu Hongcai couldn't help but mutter that if this failed again, Hua Wuji would be completely embarrassed.

However, just as they were discussing and suspecting that Hua Wuji might become the first direct disciple in history who failed to become a master, the slow and powerful voice of Xiaoyao Immortal Lord suddenly came from the starry sky.

"Boy from the Hua family, I see that you are determined to seek the Tao, and the Tao you seek is quite consistent with my philosophy of Xiaoyao Immortal Palace. Are you willing to accept me as your teacher?"

Hua Wuji was stunned.

The discussion in the mirror space also stopped abruptly.

Everyone's eyes unconsciously fell on Xiaoyao Xianzun, and they saw him looking at Hua Wuji with a smile, waiting for his answer.

Hua Wuji stared at him blankly, his mind spinning, and he suddenly seemed to understand something.

It turned out to be like this!

He shook, somewhat unable to accept this ending. However, whether he can accept it or not, the reality is already like this, and he must make a choice.

Under the watchful eyes of all the inner disciples and elders, he didn't have much time.

Seemingly seeing his resistance, Xiaoyao Immortal Lord continued: "Currently, there are no direct disciples in my Immortal Palace. If you become my disciple, you will be my only successor. If you manage enough cultivation resources, you will be able to return the favor in the future." You can inherit my mantle and become the master of the Immortal Palace. How about that?"

Hua Wuji's eyes flashed slightly, he gritted his teeth, and finally bowed his head: "Hua Wuji, pay your respects to the master."

"Hahaha~ OK."

Xiaoyao Xianzun was overjoyed and had a smile on his face.

As soon as he raised his hand, a phantom of energy that seemed real or illusory flew out from his fingertips and disappeared into Hua Wuji's body.

"Good disciple, with this energy mark, you will be able to enter Xiaoyao Immortal Palace in the future." Xiaoyao Immortal Lord smiled and said, "You can go and wait aside. When the conference is over, you can follow the immortal boat to Xiaoyao Immortal Palace. , and then formally perform the ceremony of apprenticeship."

"Yes, Master."

Seeing Hua Wuji obediently stand aside and wait, Wu Hui and others were less gloating about others' misfortune. Although it looked miserable and the boss was not happy about it, Hua Wuji finally became a serious disciple. This was an opportunity that many inner disciples could not grab.

"Cousin, which immortal will I worship as my teacher later?" Wang Tian asked Wu Hui respectfully.

Wu Hui waved his hand and said indifferently: "You can just decide this kind of thing on your own without asking me."

"Yes." Wang Tian responded respectfully, then raised his hand and saluted Wu Hui, "Cousin, I'll go then."

"Um."

Wu Hui responded casually, and Wang Tian turned around and flew into the sky.

In the mirror space, the inner disciples gathered in small circles were still gossiping about the rare incident of Hua Wuji being rejected by the Great Elder twice in a row. They had not yet recovered from the twists and turns of the "wonderful plot" Come on.

Suddenly.

Someone noticed Wang Tian who was flying towards the main stage of Xianyuan.

"Look, the fourth one is on stage."

Everyone looked up in surprise and saw an additional figure in the sky.

This figure is dressed in white and has a calm temperament. From their angle, they couldn't see the man's appearance clearly. They could only see the slender and straight back and the hem of his clothes swaying in the wind.

However, even if they couldn't see their faces clearly, they knew that the only person who would be on the main stage of the Immortal Fate Conference at this time was the fourth among the direct disciples, the one who came from the Wang family in Yanzhou and was one of the biggest dark horses in this Immortal Fate Conference. "Wang Tian".

Compared to Hua Wuji, who made a huge splash and filled the sky with flowers, Wang Tian seemed much more low-key.

He didn't make any fancy moves, or even fully unleash his power. Instead, he stepped into the void and walked step by step towards the main stage of Xianyuan.

His steps were slow and powerful, as if they contained huge power, and even the space trembled slightly with every step he took.

One step, one step, another step...

His figure continued to rise, and every step he took was a distance of hundreds of miles. He was like stepping on a staircase, stepping onto the sky step by step.

He walked slowly, but every step was steady. In just nine steps, he had already reached the main stage of Xianyuan.

Everyone in the audience held their breath and wanted to see how he would behave, but they were greatly disappointed when they saw it.

"That's it?" She Yunhao had recovered from the blow and snorted unconvinced, "It's just an ordinary space shifting technique, but you dare to show it. At this level, even I can't can do it."

She Yunfeng couldn't help but frown: "This is the direct disciple's appearance on the stage. It is the best opportunity for the direct disciple to show his style and strength. What's going on with this kid Wang Tian?"

The process of the direct disciples taking the stage is not only a part of the ceremony, but also a stage for the direct disciples to show themselves. This is the first battle after the direct disciple enters Xianmiao Palace.

If he performs well on stage, not only will he be recognized and praised, but the great elder who accepts him as his disciple will also have a bright face. On the other hand, if the performance is poor, it is easy to be questioned that the reputation is wasted. At the least, the reputation will be damaged, and in serious cases, it is not impossible to be rejected by the great elder.

Therefore, all the time, direct disciples will show their strength as much as possible when they go on stage. In terms of emotion and reason, Wang Tian's performance should not be so mediocre.

"Hmph~ What else could be going on? It must be a lack of strength and a weak will~" She Yunhao did not have this kind of trouble.

He snorted disdainfully: "I thought before that he was a direct disciple. With the strength of this boy Wang Tian, ​​I believe that he can be promoted to the tenth level of Immortal Realm in a short period of time with the help of elixirs. But. I don’t believe that he can become a direct disciple by his own strength. There may be something fishy in this."

In fact, he is not the only one with similar ideas.

The other inner disciples in the mirror space were also puzzled by Wang Tian's performance.

On the main stage of Xianyuan, Hua Wuji played with the folding fan in his hand and looked at Wang Tian with a bit of doubt.

However, just when everyone was almost convinced that Wang Tian was so mediocre because of his lack of strength, Wang Tian finally took the last step and stepped onto the main platform of Xianyuan.

Just as his toes landed.

"Boom~!"

A roar like thunder suddenly sounded.

The space behind him shook violently. With the point where Wang Tian once landed as the core, countless dark and deep cracks spread like spider webs. A heart-stopping dangerous aura swept across the entire sky in an instant, as if the next moment, the sky would... Shattered!

This huge momentum is countless times stronger than that of Hua Wuji!

She Yunhao's sneer froze on his face.

Hua Wuji also had a somewhat questioning expression frozen on his face.

In the mirror space, the inner disciples who were looking up at this scene were also stiff, and the expressions fixed on their faces were surprisingly similar.

Time was obviously still flowing at a normal speed, but at this moment, they were frozen in place as if someone had pressed the pause button. Their eyes were flashing with shock and disbelief, and they looked indescribably funny.

The scene was very embarrassing.

"Wonderful~"

Suddenly.

A cry of praise came from the Xianyuan stage, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

Elder Lingxu's face was full of emotion: "It took nine steps, each step was on the weakest point of the space, and the force used was just enough to shatter the space without causing any additional impact on the space, not even a single step. The waste, such precise vision and exquisite grasp of power are really beyond the reach of others."

Elder Broken Star rarely stood in the same position as Elder Lingxu, and he praised: "More than that? There is obviously a certain time difference between these nine steps, but the energy brewing in them exploded and shattered at the same time. Space has obviously been carefully calculated in advance to control the time of energy explosion. However, the situation of each space node is different, and the energy intensity required to crack the space is also different. If you want to control the time of energy explosion, Such accuracy requires not only powerful computing power, but also sufficient experience. This guy is not simple~"...