Divine Civilization

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Nowadays, the only people left in the mirror space are the inner disciples and a small group of relatives and friends. These people are strong and have high vision. Even ordinary space movement skills are nothing in their eyes, let alone ordinary spells?

This Huangfu Hongcai is really brave.

"But, I don't have anything else I'm good at~" Huangfu Hongcai was extremely confused.

In fact, he also knows that his magic ability is actually quite average, but he really doesn't have anything that can be called powerful. After all, he even relied on pills to achieve his level of cultivation, and he also learned very mediocrely in other aspects. It would be embarrassing to show off.

"Okay, if you really have nothing to show, don't show it." Mo Tingmei couldn't stand it anymore and kicked him in the butt, "Get up here~"

"Ahhhhhhhhh~~~~~~"

Huangfu Hongcai was caught off guard and was kicked out by Mo Tingmei.

Mo Tingmei carries the blood of ancient battles, how powerful is her body? With this kick, Huangfu Hongcai immediately flew out of the mirror space with a "whoosh" and turned into a small black dot in the sky amidst bursts of screams.

"Okay, the problem is solved." Mo Tingmei took her foot back as if nothing had happened, as if she had just done an insignificant thing.

There was a drop of cold sweat on Wu Hui's forehead.

He silently lit a candle for Huangfu Hongcai in his heart. Brother, just wish yourself well~

In the sky, Huangfu Hongcai screamed and passed through the space barrier between the mirror space and the outside world, and then he suddenly came to his senses. wrong! He was going to the Immortal Platform. If someone found out that he was kicked up there, he would be so embarrassed!

When the time comes, let alone his aunt and grandmother, his father, his mother, his brother... no one will let him go! Especially his mother, she will definitely beat her to death!

When he thought of that terrible scene, he shuddered immediately. He didn't care to complain about Mo Tingmei's sneak attack. He quickly used his best acting skills to control his expression and tried his best to show the feeling of being confident.

The loser does not lose the formation.

As long as he behaves calmly and confidently, others' suspicions will remain just suspicions.

"Bang~"

There was a muffled sound.

Huangfu Hongcai hit the Immortal Platform in a weird posture.

He patted his butt calmly and raised his hand as if nothing had happened and saluted the Mo Yu guardian on the stage, as well as the three immortals and hundreds of elders in the sky.

Offstage.

The inner disciples who witnessed this scene were stunned.

"No, why do I seem to see a shoe print on his butt?" A young man in blue robe muttered to himself in shock, "Did someone kick him up?"

"No, it can't be..." The young man next to him looked suspicious of life, "If someone really kicked him up, how could he be so calm and calm?"

Brothers She Yunfeng and She Yunhao also looked as if they had seen a ghost.

Mo Tingmei couldn't help but twitch her lips.

Sure enough, if a person is shameless, he will be invincible in the world. The ancients will not deceive me. She lost~

Wu Hui covered his face, wishing he had never known this guy.

Immortal cultivators at level 11, 12 or above have powerful spiritual thoughts, and what happens in the mirror space cannot be hidden from them at all. This guy...he wouldn't think that they wouldn't know if he acted as if nothing happened, right?

He didn't even need to stand in the stands to imagine how strange the expressions of the elders were at this moment.

"Huangfu Hongcai's appearance on stage is really unique, haha~"

Even though the scene was a bit embarrassing, Commander Mo Yu, as the host of the ceremony, had to speak. She tried hard to maintain her calmness and composure on her face, and raised her hand to salute the three great elders above the cloud: "Which of the great elders intends to accept Huangfu Hongcai as his disciple?"

However, when the words fell, there was silence above the clouds.

No matter it was Immortal Honghu, Immortal Xiaoyao or Immortal Yaoyue, they all remained silent and did not speak.

Compared to the situation where they were scrambling to grab Wang Tian just now, the situation in front of them was simply another extreme. The scene was indescribably embarrassing.

In the audience, the expressions of the inner disciples gradually became strange.

The governor of Mo Yu could hardly hold his nerve any longer.

She wiped her face and asked Huangfu Hongcai: "Do you have a favorite elder?"

As she said this, she winked at Huangfu Hongcai and signaled him to hurry up and ask Yue Xianzun to be her teacher, so that everyone could end it as soon as possible. Even for the sake of his surname Huangfu, Yao Yue Xianzun would agree.

However, Huangfu Hongcai seemed not to understand her eyes. He hesitated for a while and said in a low voice: "Actually, I, I want to worship Xiaoyao Immortal as my teacher."

"Pfft~"

Xiaoyao Xianzun almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Yao Yue, what do you mean?" He looked at Immortal Yao Yue with an accusing look on his face, and his voice was full of unspeakable resentment.

Meeting his resentful eyes, Yao Yue felt a surge of anger in her heart. Looking at Huangfu Hongcai's cowardly appearance, she became even more angry, and a stern look suddenly flashed through her clear eyes.

"Boom~!"

A huge energy palm exuding surging pressure suddenly appeared on the Xianyuan stage, and slapped Huangfu Hongcai to the ground.

"Ahhhhhhhhh~ Grandma Auntie, have mercy on me! Grandma Auntie, have mercy on me!"

Huangfu Hongcai was so frightened that he quickly begged for mercy.

It's a familiar formula again, and it's a familiar feeling... He wants to cry but has no tears. It's because of this that he doesn't want to take his great aunt as his teacher...

Unfortunately, if begging for mercy can solve the problem, Yaoyue will no longer be Yaoyue.

Even though Huangfu Hongcai begged for mercy extremely quickly, the giant palm of energy still didn't let go of him, turning him over and over and ruthlessly ravaging him.

Wu Hui covered his face in horror, almost moved by Huangfu Hongcai's death-defying spirit.

Isn’t it good to live? Why do you have to commit suicide?

Wang Tian turned his head silently, he really couldn't bear to see Huangfu Hongcai's miserable appearance. Even Hua Wuji, who had always looked down on Huangfu Hongcai, couldn't help but sympathize with him now.

Tragic~too miserable~

Being punished in front of so many elders and disciples, this is simply a public execution~

Honghu Immortal Lord and Xiaoyao Immortal Lord, as distinguished elders, had already seen the relationship between Huangfu Hongcai and Yaoyue Immortal Lord when reviewing the trial results earlier, and they still couldn't help but twitching at the moment.

They didn't know whether they should sympathize with Huangfu Hongcai or Yaoyue. It's not easy for both Yao Yue and Huangfu Hongcai to stand up to someone like... well.

Under the gaze of everyone, Huangfu Hongcai's screams came from the main stage of Xianyuan one after another.

There was silence all over the Xianyuan Stage.

The Mo Yu Guardian Envoy, the Broken Star Inspector, the Lingxu Inspector, and the other elders above the clouds all remained silent in a tacit agreement, as if they were temporarily blind.

The inner disciples in the mirror space were so frightened by the sudden anger of the great elder that they did not even dare to say a word, let alone suggest a discussion. Even the brothers She Yunfeng and She Yunhao, who had been ridiculed by Huangfu Hongcai just now, couldn't help showing sympathy.

The eerie silence lasted for a while before the public execution on the stage finally came to an end.

Huangfu Hongcai was thrown on the main platform of Xianyuan. The clothes on his body were still intact, and there was no sign of any injuries on his face, but his spirit was sluggish and he looked dying and miserable.

Immortal Yao Yue seemed not to have seen his miserable state. His bright moon-like face showed no emotion at all. Instead, he raised the corners of his lips: "Hongcai, have you figured it out? Who are you going to take as your master?"

Huangfu Hongcai raised his head, his eyes touched the smile on her face, and he shuddered immediately.

"I, I, I figured it out. I want to worship my ancestor and invite Yue Xianzun to be my teacher."

"Okay, I agree."

Yao Yue maintained the smile on her face and placed an energy mark on Huangfu Hongcai's body, then waved her hand.

"Go and wait nearby~"

As if he had been pardoned, Huangfu Hongcai immediately stood up from the main stage of Xianyuan, hurriedly walked to Wang Tian and stood up in a dignified manner.

Seeing him like this, Wang Tian couldn't help but sigh: "If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place? If you just said directly that you wanted to invite Yuexian Zun as your teacher, wouldn't there be so many things?"

Huangfu Hongcai said with a sad face: "I thought that in front of so many people, my aunt and grandma would save some face for me. Who knows..."

"You deserve it." Hua Wuji glanced at him, "As long as you behaved well when you came on stage and didn't embarrass Elder Yaoyue, she wouldn't have been so cruel."

Huangfu Hongcai felt even more aggrieved after hearing this. Can you blame him? It’s not like he wanted to be kicked up...

Not to mention how wronged and sad Huangfu Hongcai was, seeing him standing aside, the weird and awkward atmosphere on the main stage of Xianyuan finally dissipated a lot.

Guard Mo Yu winked at Mo Tingmei who was in the audience.

Mo Tingmei nodded, and a heavy pressure suddenly rose in her heart.

Among the five direct disciples of this Immortal Fate Conference, she ranked second. Now that the third-ranked Huangfu Hongcai has finished her apprenticeship, it will be her turn next.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Mo Tingmei. Among the first few direct disciples, except for Huangfu Hongcai, Hua Wuji and Wang Tian performed very dazzlingly. As Mo Tingmei was the second best among the direct disciples, naturally You need to show off your skills in line with your identity.

Even Wu Hui focused on Mo Tingmei.

Mo Tingmei took a deep breath, flipped her wrist, and the eight-edged plum blossom golden fairy hammer appeared in her palm. The originally delicate and delicate temperament suddenly changed, and a vast and fierce aura rose from her body.

As soon as one leg stepped on the ground, her whole body instantly rose into the sky, shooting towards the sky like a sharp arrow.

"Look, Mo Tingmei is here!"

Amidst the sharp crackling wind, someone noticed this scene and suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone looked up and saw Mo Tingmei, dressed in black clothes, flying through the clouds in the sky like lightning.

At the extreme speed, her whole body was so fast that she almost turned into a shadow. The clouds rolled wherever she passed, just like a ship crossing the sea, leaving a deep mark in the clouds.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Tingmei's figure appeared above the main stage of Xianyuan, and then hit it like a cannonball.

"Boom~!"

The main stage of Xianyuan trembled violently.

From under Mo Tingmei's feet, countless cracks suddenly spread like spider webs, and the sound of "clicking" was heard endlessly.

If the construction materials of the main platform of Xianyuan were not strong enough, just this time, the main platform of Xianyuan would have been smashed and scrapped. Of course, even if the Xianyuan main stage had not been scrapped, the scene and effect would have been scary enough.

"I'm afraid this is not ancient war blood, but ancient war ape..."

Wu Hui secretly clicked his tongue.

Although he had already expected it when Mo Tingmei soared into the sky, the impact of the scene in front of him was too strong, and he was still a little shocked.

The inner disciples in the mirror space were completely frightened, and their mouths all opened in an "O" shape: "This, this... this power is too scary, isn't it?"

Wang Tian and Hua Wuji, who were on the Xianyuan stage, also had their hearts skipping a beat. Huangfu Hongcai even swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but touch his buttocks.

Fortunately~Fortunately~Mo Tingmei didn't hit him hard when he kicked him just now, otherwise his buttocks would have been kicked to pieces.

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