Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

After that, Lengxue, Hua Xiong, Mo Tu, and Mo Shang also showed their talents one after another.

Lengxue, Mo Tu and Mo Shang were all appreciated by the special teachers, but unfortunately they were not recognized by the elder professors.

Not to mention the veteran professor.

"This veteran of the Eight Desolations is really arrogant, as if he doesn't care about anyone."

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"Long Chen, aren't you going?"

Ling Xiao looked at Long Chen and said.

"I'm not interested. If I follow you, big brother, my strength will only improve faster. There is no need to worship any elders."

Long Chen shook his head and said.

Ling Xiao smiled bitterly, this kid, but then again, these elders, professors and veterans of the Eight Wildernesses don't seem to be suitable to be Long Chen's master.

"Master!"

At this moment, Goodwill stood up: "I recommend Gao Min, a direct descendant of the Gao family!

She is good at the laws of the Five Elements God Realm, and has even awakened the power of destiny.

He is a rare genius.

If you get the guidance of Master, you will definitely be able to make further progress. "

After saying that, Gao Min entered the battlefield and displayed his Five Elements Sword Technique.

Even the power of destiny was used.

The veteran of Bahuang stroked his beard and said: "Okay, great! Goodwill, you chose this girl well.

Has the potential to be a title holder.

From now on, when you come to my fairy palace, take her with you. "

Goodwill has long been the disciple of the Eight Desolate Elders.

It's a pity that not only Ling Xiao doesn't know about this, but even Grandma Hong doesn't know about it.

"Thank you, senior!"

Gao Min was so excited that he even looked at Ling Xiao provocatively, feeling extremely proud.

"Old guy, it's time to accept the people I recommended to you, right?"

At this time, Grandma Hong spoke.

"Let him show off and let me see!"

Bahuang veteran said.

"Ling Xiao, why don't you come in?"

Grandma Hong looked at Ling Xiao and said.

Ling Xiao originally wanted to enter, but after knowing the relationship between Goodwill and the Bahuang elders, he was reluctant.

But now that Grandma Hong lets him enter, he always has to give the other party some face.

"Just use a little bit of your talent!"

Ling Xiao thought for a while and stepped into the battlefield.

Directly releasing the thirteen laws of the divine world.

A terrifying roaring sound surrounded his body.

Everyone was shocked.

The divine body of law!

This is rare for him!

"That's all."

Shang Yu next to him said calmly: "Bite off more than you can chew. If you have a Mysterious Divine Body, you can still come out on top in the Intermediate Divine Realm.

But I would say that the law body is not an advantage, it is simply a burden and a flaw! "

The Bahuang elder stared at Ling Xiao. From the beginning, he was very curious about Ling Xiao.

He released his soul power and wanted to see through Ling Xiao's cultivation.

But no matter how you look at it, they are all level six god kings.

The sixth-level divine king controls thirteen laws of the divine realm.

Moreover, every law of the gods has reached the terrifying ninth level.

How can this be?

"Why don't you want to break through in cultivation?"

asked the Bahuang elder.

Before Ling Xiao could answer, Shang Yu smiled and said: "He's just a coward.

When he was in the Ancient Sword Immortal City, he encountered a divine destruction attack.

Because heaven cannot tolerate it, I will be jealous all my life.

In order to survive, he chose to compromise and did not dare to improve his cultivation.

This kind of coward, no matter how good his qualifications are, is useless! "

"I see!"

The Bahuang elders didn't even listen to Ling Xiao's explanation and directly took Goodwill's words as fact.

Ling Xiao sighed and didn't bother to explain.

Originally, he really wanted to become the disciple of the Eight Desolate Elders, but now it seems that this person is not worthy of being his teacher.

"Old guy, this kid is definitely not the kind of person who accepts his fate. He is already so powerful without breaking through in cultivation.

If you find a way to break through your cultivation.

That is definitely the potential of a titled king.

Even better than Shang Zun. "

Grandma Hong couldn't help but said.

"Teacher Hong's words are wrong. I really don't see how this person has any talent.

Do you expect a person who can't even make a breakthrough in cultivation to become a titled king? "

Shangyi said disdainfully: "Master, although Gao Min only has five laws of the gods.

But she also has the power of destiny.

Even the Destiny Temple chose her as one of the Destiny Children.

Her future is limitless. "

The Bahuang elder glanced at Grandma Hong and said: "Sorry, old friend.

I still can't take this child.

If you like it, you can accept him as a closed disciple, and you may not be able to achieve great achievements in the future. "

In fact, the Bahuang elders are also very interested in Ling Xiao.

But there is an obvious conflict between Ling Xiao and Goodwill.

And he values ​​goodwill more.

Therefore, he could only choose to give up Ling Xiao.

There has to be a choice.

"Don't you know this body of mine? I might die one day.

Accepting him as a closed disciple will harm him. "

Grandma Red stood up and said.

"Okay, that's it. Even if he is not a disciple of the veteran professor, Ling Xiao is still a student of the Ghost God House.

What he can achieve in the future still depends on himself. "

The Bahuang elder waved his hand and had made up his mind.

If he doesn't accept Ling Xiao, the three elders and professors don't dare to accept him either.

"Thank you Grandma Hong for the introduction. There are some things you don't have to force!"

Ling Xiao cupped his hands, turned around and exited the battlefield.

As soon as he left, everyone in the Ling Xiao Club left.

I have to say that the people Ling Xiao met were really nice to him.

"You don't have to follow me, I'll be fine.

With your talents, even if you cannot be appreciated by the elders of the Eight Desolations, it would be a good idea to find a special teacher.

There is no need to give up a great opportunity for me.

I can help you make alchemy and set up formations, but after all, I am not a teacher, and I can teach you in accordance with your aptitude if you don’t understand.

Got it? "

Ling Xiao smiled.

Only then did everyone choose to stay.

At the end of the centenary celebration, among the warriors of the Lingxiao Society, only Gu Qiulongyue, Long Chen, Black Spider and Hua Xiong were left unselected.

Of course, there is Ling Xiao.

Long Chen didn't play at all.

Black Spider was seriously injured.

Hua Xiong's qualifications are too poor.

Compared with Gu Qiu Longyue, she was favored by the elders of Bahuang.

But this woman is also powerful, and she even rejected the invitation of the Eight Desolate Elders.

This really makes the elders of Bahuang a little embarrassed to step down.

"President, I have avenged you."

Gu Qiu Longyue stuck out her tongue and smiled.

"Why are you doing this?"

Ling Xiao smiled bitterly and was speechless. Gu Qiu Longyue would only offend the elders of Bahuang.

"I don't care. That old guy has no vision. If I follow him, I'm afraid he will lead him into a ditch.

I'd better follow you, I'll have great luck. "

Gu Qiulongyue smiled.

"Well, whether you choose a teacher or not, our Ling Xiao Club will always be a family.

We grow together.

There is no need to care about other people's opinions.

Only when you do some things, you will know whether they are possible or not. "

Ling Xiao didn't explain his cultivation at all.

Because he has already thought about it.

It's enough with Grandma Hong's help.

On the contrary, it was the higher-ups of Guishen Mansion. He didn't understand that some things were difficult to hide.

It would be troublesome if he was discovered.

It’s better to practice on your own.

For so many years, he has basically come here like this.

"who?"

Ling Xiao frowned, and suddenly saw a person appearing in front of him with a cold expression.