Martial God Conqueror

Chapter 569: Ancient Tianzong.

"This is just one of the test sites of the ancient Tianzong. The disciples of the foreign courts have tested. There are several places in the ancient Tianzong test. With the strength of the ancient Tianzong, the top of the state does not fall, if it becomes its The inner sect disciple is really a flying sky. It doesn't take long, it is enough to make a name for the whole of Zhongzhou, and it will resound through all directions."

".............................."

The peaks are lingering, the clouds are lingering, the greenery is green and green, and one of the most huge and towering peaks is like a dragon, heading straight into the sky.

At the peak of the mountain, there are dozens of figures standing, there are men and women, and the ages are all in the same way as the 60s and more plentiful. The temperament is revealing an extraordinary taste, which spreads from the faintness of the whole body. Breathing, so that the space of the Quartet is solidified and twisted, the four sides of the mountains and the fierce birds and beasts crouch, the space is looming, it is difficult for outsiders to snoop.

"Hey..."

"Hey..."

In the depths of the mountains in the distance, there is no time to send out a low-pitched energy muffled sound, accompanied by fierce birds and beasts roaring, energy fluctuations, resounding.

"Someone is finally coming to the main peak. This year's test is better than the previous year. The overall average is even stronger." Above the highest peak, the clouds are misty, a Pentecostal old man with a long distance Gray beard, eyes smile, good mood.

"Hu Elder, you are watching Feng Xiangyu already on the main peak, Wang Zizi, this time you have already earned the income, and the most chance to win the first place, others can hardly compete." Another Pentecost The plain-fashioned man looks at the person who is called the elder of Hu. In the eyes of God, the brilliance flashes, but there is no lack of sourness.

"Hey..."

Hearing the words, the elder Hu smiled and smiled more and more. He said: "That should not be said, the seal is not smooth, Mu Jiajia, Yu Hao, and the three of them are also talented and talented. Xiangyu came, but it was only a little bit worse. This was the first place to win the treasure that Zongzhong took out. Everyone has a chance, and they have all reached the main peak."

"That is, the first competition, who has the opportunity, there are a few arrays above, it is not easy to be embarrassed." A long-haired old man looked at the eyes, it seems that the heart is also somewhat convinced, secretly in the elders with Hu, etc. More dark.

At the peak of the mountain, at this time a figure is thin and slender, 70-year-old, dressed in a blue-and-white robes, with an ancient sword on the back of the shoulder, white hair fluttering, half a beam and half scattered, a few white hair with a glimpse The old man with white beard fluttering is standing alone on a rock, seemingly sacred, with extraordinary temperament, just like a fairy.

After everyone talked and laughed, the elder's gaze suddenly looked at the old man who was like a bone. Although his eyes were slightly respectful, he smiled a little and smiled: "Climate the elders, you It is difficult for the elderly to come out this time. If you want to pick a pro-disciple, the income is quite good."

It is said that this fairy is like a bone, and the old man who is called the Qing Elders looks back. The old but the complexion is extremely ruddy on the face. The eyes are very clear. After glance at the elder, there is no meaning of opening, and the hand is negative. Standing, like a fairy, makes people awe-inspiring.

See you, several big men and old people around are slightly smiling, although this smile is not malicious, but they are all with a little teasing, a long coat elder smiled and said to the Qing Elder: "Qing Elder Elder, the Sovereign said, there is the last pro-disciple place under your door. It is better to find a disciple to earn income under this door."

"Zhu Mingze, Hu Sankun, you are less sorrowful, and those people Wang Renjie, who are not in the old age, have already been given income by you, and I still have a fart."

The old man of the celestial wind bones finally opened, but this opening, but the celestial temperament of the fairy sacred bones suddenly disappeared, especially the two large front teeth protruding in the mouth, like rabbit teeth, from time to time Squirting, people are a little bit smirk.

The response of the elders seems to be in the expectation of everyone. After the elders heard the words, they suddenly looked stunned and pretended to be innocent. They said: "Let the elders, we are not swearing that you are not picking disciples, mainly It is Feng Xiangyu, Mu Jiajia, and several of their juniors feel that the elders are already talented, and their status is sublime in Zongzhong. Therefore, it is not convenient to join the Qing Elders."

"Humph!"

The elders of Qingyang snorted with a sigh of relief and said: "If you are like this, then it is better to let them join me directly. I see who they dare not!"

"This…………"

Listening to the words of the elders, the elders headed by Elder Hu and others suddenly changed their face and said: "You should not be embarrassed by the elders, but the head is already nine years ago. Having said that, you can only accept another disciple. With your status and majesty in the Zongzhong, can you overcharge your disciples?"

"It doesn't matter, I only accept one, anyway, I think that Fengxiangyu is not bad." Qingyang elders looked at a huge mountain in the distance, and smiled.

It was only at this time that the elders of Hu had a big change. If the elders of Qingyang were really iron-hearted and forced to accept his disciples, then he did not even have a place to reason.

"Hey........."

"Hey!"

In the distant mountains, there is no time to pass the low energy muffled sound, and the demon beast roars.

"Booming..."

The peaks are shaking, the ground is shaking, the energy rays are twisting the space, and there is a burst of space.

"Hey..."

At the foot of the mountain range, a lot of strong and powerful men stand up, shoulders are wearing a badge of spreading energy fluctuations, invisible momentum, people dare not approach.

"Oh la la..."

Space fluctuations, a lot of light flickering, and then the road is pale, or heavy, or the incomparable young men and women figure out of it, one by one is not big, the smallest is only 18 years old, the biggest is only two Fourteen and five years old.

The faces of the faces were disappointing, and then they shook their heads and gathered in the area. The highest peaks in front of them were seen. The eyes were full of eager eyes and the "eight thousand foreign disciples. Every time they passed the test, they became the inner disciples. One of the hundred, I don’t know how much this time can be."

"It is said that this time the first place can get a treasure, Feng Xiangyu, Mu Jiajia, etc. came to participate in this test, the goal is that treasure."

"A lot of people outside want to challenge my ancient Tianzong test, no bodyguards, and they are all dead."

"This is the price. The people outside think that the test of our ancient Tianzong is good. Over the years, there have been foreigners who have passed the test of our ancient Tianzong, and it has become a precedent for the inner disciples. Only then will there be a lot of people who will take risks and test my ancient Tianzong."

The failed young men and women gathered together and heard some arguments. When they failed the test, only one of them became a foreign disciple. The hope of becoming a disciple of the inner sect was almost zero.

The identity gap between the ancient Tianzong expatriate disciples and the inner sect disciples is undoubtedly a world of difference. Any foreign disciple thinks that he can become a disciple of the inner sect, but unfortunately he wants to become a disciple of the inner sect. I can't walk at all.

In the vast sea area, the water waves move slightly.

"Hey..."

In the midair, the figure wrapped in golden light swiftly crossed, and the sound was like a thunder, with the waters flowing underneath and undulating.

"Kid, you can't escape."

Behind the golden figure, there are rolling and screaming, and several figures are chasing like lightning, and the distance is getting closer.

"The bastard, the kid clearly has a serious injury and is exhausted. How can he still run like this?"

"That kid is too strange, chase."

"Recommended, Guo Shaofeng's "The Strongest Overlord."" "The chapter written on the train, there are only two more today, and the owe is still apologetic."