Chapter 408

After hesitating for a moment, Nangong Cang flashed a firm color in his eyes, stepped forward and walked towards Duan Chen.

Just as he came to Duan Chen and wanted to say something, he saw Duan Chen walking directly past him without even looking at him, as if he had directly ignored him, which made his look stiff and the lines on his face twisted together. He didn't know what expression to make.

"Elder Duan." Nangong Cang held back his anger and brazenly shouted.

"Huh?" Duan Chenqing gave a sound, turned to Nangong Cang, looked puzzled and asked, "what's the matter with you?"

"Ask clearly." Nangong Cang scolded angrily in his heart, but he didn't dare to say so. He forced out a smile and asked respectfully, "can you be my receptionist, elder?"

"Well, I'm really sorry. I've already chosen Tianjiao." Duan Chen responded with a smile. Then he looked at the Tianjiao of the Beidou list and shouted, "leave the war."

As the voice fell, a man in a white robe floated to him. He was dressed in white, spotless, white from head to foot, and even his hair was silver white. It gave people a cold feeling. The man was impressively Mo Lisheng.

"Elder Duan." Mo Lishang bowed to Duan Chen and shouted. Then he glanced at Nangong Cang at will, and his eyes looked very cold.

Nangong Cang's face was so ugly that he felt despised again. There had been a Tianshan swordsman before, and now there was another molishang. Are people in the yuan family so arrogant now

"Yes." Duan Chen looked at Mo Lishang with a look of appreciation. Then he said to Nangong Cang, "Nangong virtuous nephew, there are many strong reception people here. You can choose well. Remember, choose the one that suits you best."

When the voice falls, Duan Chen walks into the Beidou Posthouse with Mo Lishang, while Nangong Cang experiences the experience of being abandoned again.

His whole person seemed to be weathered, his body stood stiff, and his ear echoed Duan Chen's words just now: choose the one that suits him best

"Liu Shan, Tianshan swordsman, Duan Chen, don't leave the war. Remember that one day, I will double your shame on me." Nangong Cang's eyes were as cold as ice, and there seemed to be an ancient giant beast roaring madly in his heart.

Later, many Tianjiao found their own receptionists and walked into the Beidou Posthouse with laughter. During this period, some disciples found Nangong Cang and hoped to become his receptionist. However, Nangong Cang was so arrogant that he would rather not receive people than those with low status, which would only make him more pitiful.

A few hours later, there were only two people left in the huge space. One of them was Nangong Tian, and the other was the last disciple of Beidou Xingchen Pavilion.

The disciple's name is Zong en. Although his talent is good, after all, if he can enter the Beidou Xingchen Pavilion, his talent will not be weak, but he is far from other disciples, which makes him stay with Nangong Cang until the end.

"Nangong childe, look..." Zong en said with a bitter smile. He also knew that he was not qualified to be Nangong Cang's receptionist in his own identity. He didn't expect this to happen, but who told Nangong Cang to refuse everyone can only blame Nangong Cang for himself.

Nangong Cang trembled in his heart and felt some panic inexplicably. He looked around and didn't find another person. There was only one person left among 100 disciples

At this moment, Nangong Cang finally panicked. He never thought he would be reduced to this point. The existence of the 11th place in the list of stars should have been in high spirits and smiled at the heroes, but the ending was quite the opposite and even more ironic.

Seeing this scene, the crowd immediately sighed. It can be said that Nangong Cang asked for all this. At first, Han Ling found him in a low voice and was ruthlessly rejected by him. At that time, the scene is so ridiculous now.

Even if it's just like this, he refused many good disciples on purpose. He fell to such a point that he had no choice. He really ate the consequences of his own evil. No wonder others.

Of course, it's too late to say anything now. Everything has become a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed.

At this time, nangongcang's heart has been filled with endless hatred and anger, and his eyes seem to be in full bloom with the smell of destruction. He looks at zongen and spits out a thunderous voice in his throat: "just be my receptionist. I want everyone to feel the real strength of nangongcang."

At the moment, Nangong Canghe seemed to have undergone a subtle change before, becoming more terrible and powerful. He was filled with a powerful breath. The terrible thunder light burst out from his body, which was shocking.

Zong en's eyes flashed a dazzling brilliance, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, which aroused a brilliant smile. Is his glory coming? Nangong Cang, full of hatred, seems to be much stronger than before.

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Deep in the Beidou Posthouse.

The old man sat on the futon, but his eyes were very deep. In his pupils, it seemed that there were stars rotating back and forth, releasing bright light, like forming a terrible array.

"Phagocytosis, the boy's power, seems to be the power of phagocytosis." The old man said to himself that his pupils were spinning and he didn't know what he was thinking.

A few seconds later, the old man suddenly burst into a powerful space light, wrapped his whole body, and then disappeared.

Beidou emperor palace, the residence of Beidou Xingjun.

The tall palace towered into the sky. At a glance, it could not reach the top. It was magnificent. At a glance, I just felt like a drop in the ocean, infinitely small and insignificant.

The palace seems to be dotted with dazzling stars. These stars are like artificial inlays, forming a powerful array, which gathers the aura of heaven and earth, so that the aura of heaven and earth in the array is much stronger than that in other places.

A space suddenly fluctuated strongly, from which a terrible soul force filled the vast and endless area in an instant and spread outward.

At this moment, everyone in the Imperial Palace looked sluggish. No matter what kind of cultivation, they felt shrouded in a supreme power lock. It was a power beyond the realm, and they could not resist.

"Yes." A voice of vicissitudes came from the void.

Everyone shrouded in that power was still, and their looks and actions were stopped at that moment. Even their heart beat was much slower than before, and could only maintain normal life activities.

"You finally appeared."

A melodious voice floated out from the depths of the imperial palace. Then I saw a slender figure coming from the void. His body gradually became solid and his appearance became clear. He was actually a middle-aged man.

This person has a national character face, which gives people a feeling of not being angry and self threatening. The robe he wears is very deep. Seven glittering stars are engraved on the robe, which looks like real stars. However, the most amazing thing is the detached spirit on him, as if he was there or not, which makes people feel unreal.

Living in the Imperial Palace and having such terrible accomplishments, the identity of this middle-aged man is ready to come out, Beidou Xingjun.

"Elder martial brother, I've been waiting for you for 30000 years. You're finally willing to show up." The emperor of the Big Dipper looked at the space and smiled. He looked very easygoing without any dignity.

"If you really wait for me, I should thank you." A voice came from it. Then I saw an old man walking out. He was an old man in the Beidou Posthouse.

There is only one senior brother who can be called by the Big Dipper, Tiangang Xingjun.

If Duan Chen and others were here, they would be surprised. Their conjecture is not wrong. The old man who shot before is the legendary supreme strong man, Tiangang Xingjun.

Tiangang Beidou is as famous as the Big Dipper, and there is little difference in age. However, tens of thousands of years have passed, the Big Dipper Lacrosse looks energetic and energetic, just like a peerless figure, which is awe inspiring. On the contrary, although Tiangang Xingjun is vaguely visible, it is still difficult to cover up the meaning of aging, as if the years left to him are running out.

Tiangang Xingjun gazed deeply at the big dipper Xingjun, and a look of sadness flashed in his eyes. He seemed to recall something and said with emotion: "yes, it has been 30000 years, and you have finally achieved the throne."

"Elder martial brother, don't make fun of me. Your current level is much higher than me." There was a smile on the corner of the Big Dipper's mouth, but the smile was mysterious and people didn't know what he thought.

As if thinking of something, the Big Dipper slowly said, "master, after all, prefers you. He passed the speed rules to you. I don't know where he is now."

"You're wrong." Tiangang Xingjun lightly replied, "master prefers you, but you are rebellious by nature and can't calmly understand the power of speed, so you can't understand it."

"Nonsense!" The Big Dipper suddenly changed his look and seemed extremely angry. He retorted fiercely, "my talent is by no means weaker than you. You can understand why I can't. You've got the true biography of the master, so don't talk nonsense here."

"You still haven't changed. You're still so impatient, even if you ascend the throne." Tiangang Xingjun smiled. He didn't know what he was laughing at, and said, "I'm not here to argue with you this time. I'm just telling you that I value one person in this Beidou selection. I want it."

"Oh?" As soon as the Big Dipper raised his eyebrows, he immediately showed a touch of curiosity. He couldn't help being interested. He wanted to know what kind of person could make the old monster appear after 30000 years. He should be a very interesting little guy.

The Big Dipper star laughed and said, "elder martial brother, are you kidding? This is the Big Dipper mansion. I also held the Big Dipper selection. Why do you want to take someone away?"

"I'm just telling you, don't forget that I haven't been involved in your affairs for 30000 years. This time, I hope you can abide by the rules." Tiangang Xingjun left the last sentence, and then his body gradually became blurred and disappeared.