"Why should the elder belittle himself? Who can say what will happen in the future?"
To get the favor of the fluorescent star means to have fate. Maybe in the future, the awn will soar to the sky and prove it.
"Patriarch, although our altar is the awakened blood of the earth, he is gifted. He understands the essence of creation from the earth's cover and everything. Do you think he can inherit your orthodoxy..."
"Clan leader, I'm a descendant of the buried hill department. I'm born Juli and have a deep understanding of the thick way of the earth. See how he can become your descendant..."
"Patriarch, what do you think of our department rain? She also awakened the star blood..."
One voice after another came into Feng Zichen's ears. It was very noisy, but he was not bored. Instead, he smiled and said to the people with a happy face:
"Don't worry, elders. There's still a lot of time left. I'll look at it one by one and never miss anyone!"
The emergence of so many geniuses in the Terran has begun to show signs of prosperity.
Moreover, when the elders recommended people, except for a few people, most of them did not stick to the difference between the successive days. The pure theory of talent shows that they have no prejudice against the human race after tomorrow.
This is a good thing. How does Feng Zichen dislike it!
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Time flies. In the twinkling of an eye, a hundred years have passed.
"Which one should I choose?"
Looking at the light curtain, Feng Zichen held her chin and fell into meditation.
A hundred years is enough for him to read all the people recommended by the elders.
To tell the truth, these clansmen are really good enough to be called the leaders of their peers. Even in this wave of spirit beasts, their performance is commendable.
However, they lack a momentum, and they don't have the spirit of sacrificing themselves and being invincible. If they lack spirit, they will lose a lot of points in front of Feng Zichen.
On the road of cultivation, hundreds of Ke compete for the stream and thousands of sails compete. Without the determination to forge ahead, how can we defeat countless competitors and set foot on the peak of the road.
These people may become heroes and dominate for a while.
However, if they want to become a world hero, dominate the world and lead the tide of the times, they are afraid that they have no hope without that spirit.
Therefore, Feng Zichen was not very satisfied with them. For a moment, she hesitated and wondered whether she would continue to choose one of them as a disciple.
Suddenly, Feng Zichen's eyes lit up and found a tall and straight figure on the light curtain. His whole body exuded a strong momentum and attracted people's attention.
"Elders, do you know who he is?" turned his head, and Feng Zichen asked the people a little excitedly.
"Who?"
The people looked up, but saw the shadows on the light curtain, and didn't find the person mentioned by Feng Zichen.
But the picture flashed and went to other places.
"Please look!" Feng Zichen pointed to the light curtain. The scene on the light curtain changed in vain, and the picture turned to a young man in white.
The young man was young, heroic and handsome. He was about fifteen or sixteen years old, giving people a special feeling.
It seems that wherever he is, he is the center of everyone, outstanding and inexplicably attracts the attention of everyone.
Behind the young man, there was the manifestation of the divine Dharma of the dragon's head and human body. The Taoist rhyme was diffuse, and a vast sun appeared on his head.
"Hiss!"
"The way of the sun?
"Congenital Tao image?"
"It's not easy!"
"Who is he? I can't imagine that our Terran has such arrogance. Why haven't you heard of it before?"
Seeing the young man in white, the elders were surprised. Obviously, they didn't know him.
At this time, the young man in the picture moved, pinched his fist print, and his whole body was shining, stirring up an invisible general trend. Obviously, he was still in the congenital environment, but it gave people a sense of invincibility.
With a bang, the young man raised his fist to kill a spirit beast in the refining realm. It was overwhelming. With only one punch, he directly exploded the spirit beast.
"Don't you elders know this man?"
At this time, Feng Zichen became more and more curious about the boy's origin.
"Look at the purity of the boy's congenital breath. There should be no doubt about the congenital Terran."
"Moreover, the body image of the dragon head is the FA Xiang of the Sui emperor. From this point of view, this person should be a descendant of the surname Feng."
"Why can't the patriarch and the people with blood recognize it?"
Gu Yue observed the young man for a long time and suddenly said to Feng Zichen.
"Cough! I've been traveling all year round. I'm not particularly familiar with the people with the same surname of Feng. It's a joke for you." I smiled awkwardly, and Feng Zichen explained.
"Since everyone can't recognize him, it's better to call him and ask him." seeing that everyone can't recognize his origin, Feng Xiang suggested.
"It's not urgent. I'll see again. It's not too late to call him again when the spirit beast wave is over." Feng Zichen waved his hand and stopped Feng Xiang who wanted to call people.
Seeing the young man's performance, Feng Zichen was not in a hurry to see him. He planned to see how his subsequent performance would be and whether he could bring more surprises to himself.
Boom! At this time, the picture on the light curtain changed again, and a burst of shocking murderous Qi came.
"Who is this man? What a fierce momentum!"
But on the light curtain, a figure of a young man in black appeared, surrounded by scarlet light, fighting fiercely with a spirit beast.
His moves were open and close, with a magnificent momentum. He was very fierce. However, after a few moves, he tore the spirit beast to pieces.
"Living and tearing spirit beast?!"
"This man is so fierce. Who is he? Why have I never heard of him?"
"It's really strange. Where did these two celebrity Teenagers come from?"
I looked at the young man in black and then at the young man in white. These two suddenly appeared human pride, which made all the elders confused.
"Hmm? That's seven murderers!"
In the eyes of Feng Zichen, there was a dark red star shining on the head of the boy in black, shining brightly, emitting a strong innate murderous spirit.
The murderous spirit of the young man came from this.
"No wonder he has such a powerful murderous spirit at such an age. He was favored by the seven murderers."
The seven killing stars are the stars of killing. They symbolize bravery and advocate killing. They are not only the manifestation of the way of killing in the starry sky, but also an important star in the purple micro galaxy.
"Don't even guess. The bone age of these two people is only 100 years old. It's obviously a Terran born a hundred years ago. It's normal that we haven't heard of it."
"After all, I have been waiting in the ancestral temple for more than 100 years. At that time, they should have not been born or just been born."
Seeing the doubts in the eyes of the elders, Feng Zichen explained.
"No wonder I haven't heard of them before." the elders nodded suddenly.