The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

Qinglong, Bailong and Demon King Kong took the initiative to talk to the three teachers in Su Muyu's current group after thinking for a while.

Qin Hui was flattered.

That is the overlord-level powerhouse in the southern and northern regions. In the past, how could she be qualified to talk to her?

Now the other party took the initiative to find her.

This should be the reason why Su Muyu joined the Azure Dragon Team.

And the reason why Su Muyu was willing to join the Qinglong team was because of Su Yu's sake, right?

After all, Su Yu is the only strong man who can make Su Muyu affirmed in terms of strength.

The elders on both sides were talking, and the younger generations naturally also communicated.

The number one young man in the Northern Territory is a handsome young man, Mo Wuhui, who politely expressed his respect: "Su Muyu's name is like thunder, and the fairy is a role model for my generation."

The number one person in the southern region is the younger brother of the lonely emperor, the lonely king, who is not good at talking, said: "I have always regarded Su Muyu as the goal of my struggle, but unfortunately, I am still not as good as you."

Su Muyu's expression was extremely cold, and she was completely unwilling to make too many friends with them.

In her opinion, these people are people with limited martial arts, and they are of little help to her.

Only that person can help him.

But on the surface, Su Muyu still had to deal with it, and said lightly: "Thank you, I am not as good as you imagined, and I also have goals to pursue and strive for."

What she was referring to was naturally Su Yu.

The strong man who was able to beat Zi Xiaoyun in the late stage of Heavenly Human Realm until he vomited blood and passed out on the spot.

In terms of real strength, Su Muyun thought to herself that she was definitely no match for him.

Listing Su Yu as the goal of struggle is not a lie.

Mo Wuhui and Lonely King were a little surprised that Su Muyu, the number one person outside the territory, still had a goal to pursue.

Mo Wuhui laughed dumbly: "Which senior is the fairy talking about? It is indeed the case. Some seniors have many shining points, which are worth learning from."

Gu Wang was deeply convinced, and said: "However, there are not many seniors worthy of our study, such as the three of us who are extremely talented, the future achievements are what most seniors will look up to.

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Hearing his words, Su Muyu shook his head.

Unspeakable disappointment in my heart.

She has been retreating in the Eastern Divine Palace all year round, and has never come into contact with the Tianjiao of the other three regions.

I thought that they were all like Su Yu, a generation of people with a humble heart, but now seeing them so blindly proud, I was greatly disappointed.

How humble is Su Yu, a peerless arrogance who dominates the world?

If he hadn't fought against Zi Xiaoyun, no one would know that he has such terrifying fighting power.

The two people in front of them are very nice, and their words are quite self-contained, and they don't know at all that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside people.

Such a comparison, Su Yu's favor in his heart has increased a lot.

"Zhuzi is not enough to seek advice from him!" Su Muyu evaluated the two of them in his heart, it is best not to have close friendship with such a self-willed person.

Su Muyu nodded lightly: "It's not bad for you to call him senior. In terms of strength, he can indeed be your senior."

Hearing the meaning behind the words, Mo Wuhui and Gu Wang were stunned at the same time.

"Su Fairy, what is the meaning of this? Could it be that senior...isn't that old?" Mo Wuhui didn't believe it.

Su Muyu nodded: "It's really not too big. According to my visual observation, the training time should not exceed one hundred and fifty."

"Impossible!" The lonely king immediately refuted: "What kind of race can surpass Fairy Su at the age of 150? Unless he is from a second-rate race!"

But the second-rate races can only be found in the eight-star civilization and the nine-star civilization.

Mo Wuhui's expression became serious, and he said, "Fairy Su, that person must be a second-rate race, right? Otherwise, I don't believe that he can beat you, Fairy."

Su Muyu felt disgusted. A frog in a well is a frog in a well. What he can see is always the sky the size of a well.

"He is a human race." Su Muyu said lightly, and then walked away as if nothing had happened, not wanting to say a word to this kind of person.

Terran? !

Mo Wuhui and Gu Wang were stunned for a long time, unable to believe it.

If you remember correctly, the human race is the bottom of the nine races, right?

How could it be possible to cultivate such an unrivaled cultivation base?

The two caught up and were about to ask again, but the elders of both sides had already summoned them back.

Among them, Qinglong raised his voice and said: "Everyone, since everyone has arrived, take out the invitation letter in your hands and prepare to recruit for the conference!"

Hearing this, people with invitation letters stepped forward one after another.

There were more than ten thousand people in the audience, and three hundred people were holding invitation letters.

One invitation letter per person, all placed in the front blank space.

When all the invitations are gathered together, the invitations are inductive with each other, and a little bit of fluorescence is born from the inside.

Fluorescence merged together and condensed into a dazzling ball like the sun.

This scene amazed those who attended the recruiting conference for the first time.

But the more amazing thing is yet to come.

The ball sank into the sky with a whoosh, illuminating the entire world brightly.

In the depths of the world where the ball went, there was a layer of cobweb-like existence looming.

That is the formation of the eight-star civilization.

Even the master of Xuan Dao, it is impossible to forcibly pass through the heaven-defying formation.

The eight-star civilization is using this formation to isolate the four major domains and not allow them to enter at will.

The ball continued upwards and touched the spider web.

When the spider web was touched, a crack opened.

In an instant, a gust of cold air whizzed madly in the universe, causing the nebula to roll back and nothingness to stir.

From around the crack, a hazy yellow mist gushed out.

Along with the hurricane, the yellow mist rotated by itself, forming a huge gap.

At a glance, it looks like an extremely large eye, looking down at the ants on the ground from the sky.

Then, a mighty coercion emanated from the gap in the eyes.

An ancient pavilion slowly fell from the gap.

Looking carefully, in the pavilion, sitting cross-legged is an old man in gray robe and white beard.

The clothes on her body were dusty, as if she had been in meditation for hundreds of years.

In front of him, there is a sword carved with seven stars.

At this moment, the sword buzzed.

The sound of the sword sound was extremely dangerous, and all the listeners were blood churning, excruciating pain all over their bodies, as if they were being cut by ten thousand swords.

Even the Qinglong Bailong and Demon King Kong in the middle stage of the Great Exalted Realm couldn't help but groan in pain, protecting their bodies with the power of the Taoist master.

If they are like this, how can the rest be imagined!

The people under the Taoist master were stunned by the sound of the sword on the spot.

Just when everyone was about to back away from the range of the sword cry, suddenly, the sword cry stopped abruptly.

I saw an old hand holding the hilt of the sword, stopping the sword from vibrating.

His eyes also slowly opened.

Those were a pair of eyes filled with vicissitudes, containing a deep hole.

He looked down at the crowd below, and said slowly: "All those who are in a coma will be eliminated."

It turned out that Jianming was the first level of this recruitment conference!

Contestants under the Daoist were directly deprived of the opportunity.

All the talents of Qijue civilization, including Xia Ruchen, Tanlang Wang and others, were all eliminated.

Xia Yi'an, Mie Zheng and the others looked sad and smiled wryly.

I thought that the junior I brought with me could at least be on stage for a while to meet the heroes of the world.

But who knows, there is no chance to even be on stage.

The gray-robed old man said indifferently: "This old man is the presiding officer of this recruitment, and he is fully responsible for your current recruitment."

Everyone showed respect. The old man in front of them was a strong man from the eight-star civilization.