"That old man is the great elder of the Thunder Light Race."
Wang Xian stared at the old man, his heart flashed with excitement, his eyes flickered slightly, thinking about how to do it.
"Great Elder!"
At this time, the dozen or so strong Thunder Light races who were the first to transfer over flew in front of the old man in front, arching their hands.
"Have you met some good seedlings?"
The old man has white hair, and even his sharp nose is white.
He asked lightly.
"Elder, this time there really is a seedling. Among them, there is a young man who we haven't tested his specific strength. The rest is the strongest Ninth Void God Emperor!"
Headed by the Middle Age Report.
"Oh? Lei Lianyun's several trials did not test his strength, so it seems that his strength should reach the first-order combat effectiveness of Venerable Universe. This kind of heavenly pride is very rare."
The great elder showed unexpected joy on his face, and he smiled and swept over a thousand disciples on the high platform, and his eyes finally fell on Wang Xian.
His eyes flickered slightly, and his palm moved, and a disk appeared.
A lightning bolt slowly covered the disc.
"Ok?"
Wang Xian stood there and lowered his head slightly when he saw this scene, he was not afraid of being detected.
"Hi, this..."
Suddenly, the body of the great elder who was sitting there looking at the disk became stiff, staring at the content displayed on it incredibly.
He raised his head and looked at Wang Xian, his eyes full of shock.
"Except for that disciple, let the rest of you learn from each other!"
The great elder took a few deep breaths, groaned, and commanded to the dozen people ahead.
"Yes!"
More than a dozen strong members of the Leiguang race who were in charge of recruiting disciples this time nodded.
"You are now the outer disciples of our Thunder Light Race. Next, rank according to your strength. Seize this opportunity. The stronger you are and the higher the ranking, the more rewards you will get!"
The middle-aged leader who was in charge of recruiting disciples said to Wang Xian and the others.
The Great Elder was sitting there, knocking on the chair lightly, his face changed slightly.
He handed the discs to an old man next to each other.
"Ok?"
After taking a look, the old man next to him kept his eyes closed, and was slightly taken aback when he saw the disc handed by the great elder. When he saw the information above, his pupils shrank slightly.
"This...is this real? How is this possible?"
The old man exclaimed in shock.
"It's really unbelievable, such a arrogant, too rare."
Said the great elder.
"How did he join our Thunder Light Race? With his strength, it is impossible to have a strong background."
The old man said with wide eyes.
"There is another possibility that he has acquired a strong heritage, but this possibility is very small."
The Grand Elder guessed: "It's really too weird to join our Thunder Light Race."
"Such a disciple, other forces will be cultivated in front of the treasure, it is impossible to let him go, let alone let him join our Leiguang race, such a disciple, we can't let it go!"
The old man said slowly.
"Let's check the details first!"
The elder's eyes flickered, and his heart was filled with doubts and shocks.
"The tallest Void God Emperor is at the ninth level, and the control of Thunder Magic is also average. This time it's not as good as last time. Last time there was at least a powerhouse of Void God Emperor Peak."
"Indeed, it seems that the beginner disciples in this class are a little unsuccessful!"
On the high platform, the disciples were discussing the positions around them. Some old disciples watched and talked quietly, with smiles on their faces.
The Leiguang race is divided into outer disciples and inner disciples, and the Venerable Universe is below the combat power and becomes outer disciples.
In the front position, there are a group of internal disciples watching him.
They put their arms around each other and looked at them from above.
The battles ended quickly one by one, but Wang Xian was never called to the court.
"This is a bit boring, I thought it would be a little fun for new disciples to get started, hey!"
In the front position, a girl of the Leiguang race who looked a little immature shook her head and said boredly.
"Hehe, the new disciple's introductory assessment is a very boring thing, and we are just standing there."
A middle-aged man next to him smiled and said to him.
"Brother, how long is this going to end? I'm going to slip!"
The woman scanned her eyes, rolled her eyes, and whispered.
"Junior sister, the elder is in front."
The middle-aged reminded him quietly.
"Hey, it's okay, the big elder is fine, he won't beat me!"
The girl smiled quietly.
The middle-aged shook his head reluctantly when he heard her words.
This junior sister herself is outstandingly talented, and besides the big brother, she is her most genius in the Thunder Light race.
At a young age, he possesses the strength of the third-order Cosmos Venerable, and in the future, it is extremely possible to become the great sister of their Thunder Light Race.
The generations of the disciples of the Leiguang race are not based on the order of entry or age, but based on strength.
In addition, this junior sister's master is the senior elder's junior sister, and many of the elders in the Thunder Light race doted on her.
The girl shrank her head, preparing to withdraw from behind.
In the upper position, the girls' every move was under the eyes of the elders.
The Leiguang Race Grand Elder narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Zhengyun, come over and discuss with a disciple!"
He spoke and said directly to the girl who was about to slip away.
"what?"
The girl heard the great elder calling her name, turned around and lowered her head quickly.
"Ah what? Go to the high platform and discuss with a new disciple."
The elder looked at her and said with a smile.
"Oh?"
The old man on the side saw his arrangement, smiled, and murmured: "Also, let this girl know what the sky is high and the earth is thick."
"Let me discuss it with the newly joined Junior Brothers, right?"
The girl raised her head, her face was full of sorrow, her eyes widened: "Just these little brothers, I can beat them with a single finger, elder, you are always kidding."
"This disciple will come out to discuss with her, if you defeat her, reward you with an acquired spirit treasure!"
At this time, the elder's eyes fell on Wang Xian and said towards him.
"Ok?"
When Wang Xian heard the words of the Great Elder of Leiguang Race, his body paused slightly.
Sure enough, his strength was discovered.
But what does this great elder want to do?
"Under what circumstances, let a newly joined disciple and Senior Sister Lei Zhengyun discuss it?"
"No, Senior Sister Lei Zhengyun has the third-order combat power of Venerable Universe, this... how can a newly joined disciple learn from Senior Sister?"
"What's the matter? How could the great elder arrange this?"
The surrounding disciples listened to the instructions of the great elder with all their faces in confusion.
Even some deacons and some managers of the Leiguang race were full of surprises.