Meng Jingtian was slightly stunned and unconsciously took a step forward.
All this is too real, so people can't help but be shocked by the completely different divine realm in front of them.
But it's too dreamy to believe.
If you can only choose one of the two
Meng Jingtian walks towards the fairyland like a green hill of ink on the left.
Influenced by Chinese culture since childhood, it is obvious that the ethereal fairyland like ink painting can attract him more.
Behind him, the white robed God changed his face slightly. With a cold hum, he flew into the resplendent Palace on the right and went to the heaven God Academy.
Another young Taoist in a Taoist robe was smiling and said, "please go with me to see the master of Tiandao Academy."
Meng Jingtian glanced back at the temple of heaven God on the other side and nodded to the young Taoist.
Now that the choice has been made, there is no need to hesitate.
"The Taoist priest is also the God of Tiandao academy?" Meng Jingtian asked the young Taoist curiously.
The level of this young Taoist is higher than that of tianyingzi, which is 130!
The young Taoist shook his head and said with a smile, "gods can only be called gods if they are worshipped and worshipped by others. I'm just a friar of the human race, because I'm not strong enough to go to the temple of heaven and follow the gods."
"Here it is It's no use for the young Taoist to lead the way. With a flick of his sleeve, he took Meng Jingtian to the top of the highest mountain in the heavy mountains and valleys of Tiandao Academy.
A simple and heavy hall is sitting here, and there seems to be a curl of sandalwood smoke from the hall.
Meng Jingtian looked up and saw three big words "Zixiao Palace" on the plaque above the hall!
"Lie down Slot Meng Jingtian raised his head, looked at the three characters, and drew his mouth.
Can't it be the legendary Zixiao palace?
emmm, looking back, it seems that there's nothing wrong with it. Since it's a game, since it's a school of Oriental deities, it's not unusual to make a Zixiao palace.
Hongjun (Daozu):
level: 150
identity: Master of Tiandao academy
attribute:??
skill:? ?
when entering the hall, Meng Jingtian met the young Taoist priest's palace master, whose name is still a little shocking, but when he saw the plaque of Zixiao palace outside, he was not surprised to see Hongjun.
Isn't it normal to have Hongjun Daozu in Zixiao palace?
In fact, he is just the boss of the Oriental God system in the game.
"Are you the new God?" Hongjun sat on a futon, slightly closed his eyes, noticed Meng Jingtian coming in, and slightly opened his eyes.
"Now 365 is the God, and the rest of the Mao gods are no less than ten thousand. I thought that there would be no new gods, but I didn't expect another one." Meng Jingtian's existence seems to be beyond Hongjun's expectation, he said to himself.
Indeed, in fact, the identity of Meng Jingtian is really due to the data disorder when he entered the game.
Hit the card by mistake, a unique God, this luck is really out of ten thousand.
Probably, the reason why Meng Jingtian was so bad in other games before was to accumulate good luck this time, right?
"Let me see why you are born, or to assign you a suitable tutor!" Then, Hongjun said, a purple light flashed in his eyes. He should have used an exploration skill to look at Meng Jingtian.
At that moment, Hongjun's calm face suddenly changed, and changed again and again, sometimes joyful, sometimes frowning, sometimes thinking, sometimes distressed and confused.
"That Is there anything wrong with my birth? " See him so, Meng Jingtian some uneasy asked.
NPC of level 150 is also the leader of Tiandao Academy. It should be the highest level of intelligence. Maybe it will touch the core program of the game and will not detect its own bug, will it?
Will it be fixed? What about your role? It really worries Meng Jingtian.
"Will you take me as your teacher?" After a while of thinking, Hongjun stares at Meng Jingtian and asks.
At that moment, Meng Jingtian felt the hair standing straight behind him, and a shiver rising from his soul surrounded him.
Danger! Deadly dangerous feeling!
How can it be! It's just a game. Even if it's called Hongjun, it's just an NPC. No matter how virtual or real it is, it's impossible for you to feel this kind of fatal and dangerous feeling, right?
This kind of danger, is not the death in the game, as if is the real death impending general!
The stagnant momentum made Meng breathless. It was a kind of oppression from the level of soul.
As a result, his mind stopped and froze for a moment, then he knelt down on the futon in front of Hongjun and spit out two words: "yes!"Suddenly, the pressure dissipated, and the sense of danger disappeared. Meng Jingtian gasped, and the sandalwood in the hall gradually stabilized his mood.
"If you think about it clearly, what I mean by worshiping me as a teacher is a real apprentice, a teacher in one day and a father all his life. It's not a tutor who just teaches you two spells at will." Hongjun looked down at Meng Jingtian, and then returned to indifference.
Meng Jingtian was a little stunned. He didn't understand why Hongjun wanted to remind him. Anyway, they were just masters and tutors in the game. Is there a big gap?
"If you treat my apprentice like a parent-child, I will naturally wait for it." Meng Jingtian then replied.
"Oh! You are cunning! Everyone else asks to join us. Even if you are a registered disciple, you dare to ask for it! " Hong Jun said with a smile.
"Don't you ask for me, too? You have to be equal to me in this kind of thing, don't you? Only if you treat me well can I treat you well! " Meng Jingtian's mood at this time has calmed down with the soothing sandalwood in the hall, laughing.
"In that case, you are my close disciple!" Hongjun didn't say yes, but he acquiesced and said.
"Ding! Congratulations to you, Mr. Bai Hongjun, for your teacher's favor. Your lucky value is + 15! "
"Ding! Congratulations! Won the title: Hongjun Pro disciple
Hongjun's disciple (God level top): with this title, all the gods of the Oriental God system will have + 20 favor and + 5 awe for you.
At the moment when Hongjun's voice fell, Meng Jingtian heard a series of hints.
Lucky value? title? This master is not unjust!
"Master, what Do you have any gifts? " When he came back, Meng Jingtian laughed and asked Hongjun for advice.
"Go! Nowadays, being a teacher is limited everywhere. I can only teach you a few magic powers. " Hong Jun glanced at Meng Jingtian and shook his head.
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