This battle, although the ancient style defended their dignity, it suffered a lot. Back in the post house, the ancient wind was closed for several days.

Five days later, Dabi, which belongs to the divine palace realm, finally started, and the number of people who came to participate in Dabi in the divine palace realm was much less.

In the holy palace, male and female disciples were separated, because not only the eight heroes of the dragon, but also the eight immortals of the dragon.

There are ten disciples in the temple realm from wuliangzong to participate in this Dhabi. There are only seven male disciples, including Leng guxing. There are fewer female disciples, including Bai Xianer, only three.

As the disciples of the eight major sects, they also don't have to participate in the initial audition, but only wait for the later finalists.

That day, the ancient wind ended his cultivation. Early in the morning, he heard the noise outside. When he came out, it turned out that it was a guest from the post house. The people who came surprised the ancient style. They were the grey robed old man who had appeared on the podium and his two arrogant disciples. Nangong Zheng followed them.

Gu Feng just came to the reception hall. I don't know what topics they had talked about before. Bai Changlao frowned deeply and didn't speak.

Seeing the ancient wind coming out, Nangong was smiling. He first shouted and asked, "ancient wind, do you want to step out of the Dragon Kingdom and go to the peak of life?"

"What do you mean, Nangong adult?" The ancient wind is unknown, and a small head wanders around, looking at this and that.

I saw Shang Yu Leng hum, who was defeated by the ancient wind a few days ago, and said, "hum, it's lucky for you. My master is interested in your talent and potential. He wants to recruit you into our Heavenly King holy courtyard. He plans to take you as an apprentice and teach you in person in the future."

"Shall I worship your master and be your younger martial brother? Pull it down, you are not my opponent! And what the hell is the heavenly king's sanctuary? I don't want it. " The ancient wind is teasing and full of disdain.

However, his attitude and words immediately frightened Bai Changlao and Nangong Zheng. But there is a great God sitting in front of me. The ancient wind dares to be so presumptuous. It's just tired of living.

"Hum, you dare to underestimate our Heavenly King holy courtyard. Do you want to die?" Luo Chen roared and said that he would fight if he didn't agree. A few days ago, he was knocked off the stage by the ancient wind. He felt very ashamed. Up to now, he still holds a breath in his heart.

"Who's afraid you won't succeed? It's just a loser! " Young and vigorous ancient style, of course, will not lose the formation on such an occasion, so it contradicts.

"That's enough. How did I teach you? Let you restrain your edge from now on. Kyushu is so big that talented disciples don't know how many. Do you still want to be proud of the world? " The grey robed old man opened his mouth. Although his tone was reproachful, it was light and floating, just like an immortal voice.

"I know my mistake!" Two powerful mysterious teenagers quit and dared not fight against the ancient style again.

At this time, Nangong Zheng opened his mouth. He smiled at the ancient wind and said, "come on, let me formally introduce you. This is elder Duan from the heavenly king holy courtyard of Longshan empire. His accomplishments... Are very high and can't be guessed. The purpose of his coming here is to attract you into the heavenly king holy courtyard and vigorously cultivate you from now on, so that you can show your head at the future Kyushu King conferment conference. If you can... He wants to take you as an apprentice. "

"Longshan Empire?" The old wind whispered and was surprised.

Like the Dragon Kingdom, Longshan Empire belongs to Qingzhou. But the Dragon Mountain empire is much bigger than the Dragon kingdom. Longshan Empire belongs to the center of Qingzhou, where the aura of heaven and earth is more rich, and powerful people can be found everywhere.

"Yes, it's the Dragon Mountain Empire, the heavenly king's holy courtyard. The heavenly king's holy courtyard is an institution run by the royal family. After tens of thousands of years, I don't know how many heavenly kings have appeared at the once-in-a-century Kyushu King conferring conference. If you can join in, it will be your blessing. " Nangong is continuing to smile, like seducing the old style like a kitten.

Who knows, the ancient wind's answer made people run away at that time. The old wind waved his hand and said with disdain, "no, wuliangzong is my home. I'm not going anywhere. I like the free world and don't like being restrained. "

"Hum, I don't know what's good or bad. You are a mountain villager!" Shang Yu and Luo Chen cold hum again. They are very angry with the ancient style. They think that the ancient style is ignorant of good and bad.

"Well, can you forget the pain?" Gu Feng was also angry. He felt that the two people were too arrogant and rude. When they came to their own territory, they still rushed like this.

"Step back!" Elder Duan, a grey robed elder from Longshan Empire, yelled again. He was a little dissatisfied with his two disciples.

After scolding his apprentice, elder Duan smiled at the ancient wind and said, "little boy, don't be so ignorant of good and evil. It's totally blind to stay in the infinite sect of the Dragon kingdom with your talent. They don't have the ability to push you to the peak of your life. If you join our Heavenly King's holy courtyard, it will be different. We have infinite resources to push you to the battle platform of Kyushu King conferment conference. With your talent and our resources, you will be able to shine brightly at the future king conferment. "

"If you like, I can take you as an apprentice and teach you to practice in person to ensure that you don't take detours."

Duan Changlao seduces the ancient style heartily. He really likes the talent of the ancient style and really wants to put the ancient style under the door. A really good disciple is like a thousand mile horse. He can meet but can't ask. He doesn't want to waste such a good seedling.

Hearing the speech, Gu Feng looked at Bai Changlao. Although Bai Changlao's face was as usual and there was no emotional change, Gu Feng knew that elder Bai's heart must be very painful.

This is not the first time that such an event has happened. Last time, the God uncle wanted to take the ancient wind under the door in this way. Although coercion, inducement and various means were exhausted, it was finally rejected by the ancient style.

Bai Changlao also looked at the ancient wind and looked at each other. Bai Changlao gave a heavy sigh.

Elder Duan is right. Wuliangzong has no ability to push the ancient style to the peak of life and keep the ancient style in wuliangzong. It is a mistake for people's children and a white delay for the future of the ancient style. From the heart, Bai Changlao hopes that the ancient wind will go out of the Dragon Kingdom and reach a broader sky.

But at the thought of the identity of the taboo body of ancient customs, Bai Changlao was afraid. In his opinion, it's better to let Gu Feng follow the unreliable middle-aged gods than let Gu Feng follow elder Duan into the heavenly king holy courtyard. Because there are too many big people in the heavenly king holy courtyard, once the identity of the ancient style is exposed, it will undoubtedly die.