"Hmm! It should be a devouring constitution, but I don't know what it is, and it needs the confirmation of the supreme elder!" Gong liangzan nodded, with a look of joy on his face. "Fourth, now you White Tiger peak has Zong Chenghe. Wan Juntian these two geniuses, you don't have his idea, otherwise I won't do it!"
Gong liangzan said and turned his eyes to the young people.
There are four young men, two men and two women.
Everyone has a unique pride of genius. Their eyes fall on Zhao Yuande, with a sense of examination.
A man is tall and straight, but he can't see his face clearly. It seems to be shrouded in a mist, giving people a hazy and mysterious feeling.
A man was short and strong. His arms were exceptionally thick. His muscles were as hard as iron, and his veins burst like steel.
These two people should be Zong Chenghe and Wan Juntian mentioned by Gong liangzan!
Although one of the two women was very beautiful, her face was a little pale and her body was a little thin. She looked like a pity sick beauty.
The other man seems to be young. He looks like a girl. He looks quiet, but there is a bit of cunning in his eyes.
"Hehe! No, no! How could I do that?" the white haired middle-aged man called the fourth smiled. He really had this plan before, but since Gong liangzan said so obviously, he didn't say much.
Anyway, the final choice lies with these young people. When they arrive at Xuanji sect, they will naturally make their own correct choice when they understand the situation of Xuanji sect.
"Zhao Xinghe, go! Let's get to know each other. In the future, you will be the disciples of Xuanji sect and need mutual support!" Gong liangzan nodded to Zhao Yuande.
"Yes!" Zhao Yuande promised and turned to the front of the four.
"Everybody, my name is Zhao Xinghe. I was a casual practitioner before." Zhao Yuande smiled and nodded to the crowd.
"Brother Zhao! My name is wan Juntian, and I used to be a casual practitioner!" the short man smiled at Zhao Yuande.
Zong Chenghe, who was shrouded in water mist, nodded slightly to Zhao Yuande, but didn't say anything.
The sick beauty didn't seem interested in Zhao Yuande. She didn't even look at him and kept her head down.
"My name is Cai youyou!" the girl smiled at Zhao Yuande and gave her name.
Zhao Yuande's appearance at this time looks very ordinary. He can't find it when thrown into the crowd.
"All right! Now that I've known each other, I'll sit down. I'll continue to explain the question..." the white haired middle-aged man seems to be helping Wan Juntian solve his doubts.
The physical strength of Wan Juntian is very strong, but his cultivation has not reached the peak of half trail respect. The white haired middle-aged man seems to care about him very much and has answered all kinds of questions raised by him one by one.
Zhao Yuande and several others were listening with interest.
Although the cultivation of this white haired middle-aged man has just entered the realm of divine respect, his combat effectiveness is thousands of miles away from the original Zhao Yuande.
However, his understanding of cultivation is beyond Zhao Yuande. I don't know how many times.
Even Zhao Yuande could not help nodding.
He knew that his cultivation time was too short. Although his combat effectiveness was strong, he had too little understanding of cultivation.
Although he got all the cultivation feelings of the strong man by the huangquan River, the strong man took the path of sword cultivation, and everything was centered on the sword.
And his strength was just fierce and overbearing, and the direction of cultivation was a little contrary.
Although he was promoted to the realm of God without hindrance, he was still in a chaotic state for some basic things.
Hearing the explanation of the white haired middle-aged man, he also benefited a lot.
Among them, others raised various questions, and white haired middle-aged people answered them without stinginess.
These elders didn't feel domineering and treated people well, which made Zhao Yuande full of expectation for Xuanji sect.
Time passed quickly, and three days passed in the twinkling of an eye.
The detection below has been completed. Thousands of old seven generals called Gu Yun have all been sent to Xuanda ship.
These people have obtained the qualification of being Xuanji sect's disciples in the city, but whether it is the inner gate or the outer gate needs to be distinguished after going back to Xuanji sect and passing the examination.
"Let's go. We're done in this area. We'll return to xuanjizong immediately!" Gong Liang praised the big sleeve. With a wave of his sleeve, xuanjizong broke through the air and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
Xuanjizong is only more than 100000 li away from Baishan City. Xuanda ship directly returned to the sky of xuanjizong after a shuttle.
Xuanji sect was built in a huge lake.
At this time, Zhao Yuande's spirit also returned to the realm of half trail respect and radiated hundreds of thousands of miles, but still did not see the edge of the great lake.
There are countless large and small islands on the lake, and there are many huge peaks rising from the great lake.
"Well, we're all ready! First enter the Xuanji sect's assessment island to accept the assessment!" Gu Yun, the seven elders, flew down the Xuanda ship with the people and landed on a huge island.
There are few buildings on this island. There are tens of thousands of people waiting quietly before a huge palace.
"Three, you seem to be a little late!" before the huge palace, a middle-aged man with three long whiskers under his jaw cast his eyes.
He has a resolute face and a sword on his waist. He has an outstanding temperament. He looks like a legendary sword fairy who travels around the world to fight against injustice.
"Sixth elder martial brother, we have gained a lot this time. The southern party has found five geniuses!" Gu Yun couldn't help showing a happy look in his eyes when he saw the middle-aged man with three wisps of beard.
"Five geniuses!" the middle-aged man called six senior brothers also showed a slight surprise in his eyes. "We only met two in the North! You can't make up numbers!"
"You'll soon know if you're just making up for the number!" Gu Yun turned his mouth and showed a satisfied look on his face.
"Oh! Gu Yun, don't be complacent too early. Even if you find it, it doesn't necessarily belong to your jinwufeng!" the sixth senior brother smiled at the corner of his mouth.
"Six elder martial brothers, you have countless talents on Qinglong peak. If you rob us again, you don't want to continue to be brothers!" Gu Yun glared.
"OK! OK! I'm afraid of you!" the sixth senior brother smiled helplessly. "Where's the third senior brother? Where has he gone?"
It can be seen that the two may not belong to the same mountain. Although there is some competition, the relationship between them is still good!
"Third Elder martial brother, he has gone to reply to the patriarch." Gu Yun said.