Divine Civilization

Chapter 380: Elder assessment

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The ancient treasure house is usually located in the deepest part of the imperial palace. The inheritance of the ancient relics of Xianzong in Chunyang and the treasures left to future generations are bound to be in the treasure house of the imperial palace.

Wu Hui and his companions walked along the central axis all the way to the interior of Xiangong.

As you have seen all the way, Feige Liudan, carved beams and embroidered columns, and various floors are amazing.

Rather than saying that Xianxian Palace is a palace, it is more like a quaint old city full of long history.

Even if there is no one left now, the buildings of Qionglou Yuyu, and the aura of spirit flowing all over the place, are still showing Wu Hui and others the prosperity and glory here.

Seeing this, Wu Hui couldn't help secretly whispering in his heart. Why didn't the old old bright **** leave him a grand kingdom of this scale? Otherwise, how could he spend so much effort to get to where he is today?

诸 "People, this Chunyang Xiangong is so large in scale. The place we just passed must have been full of disciples."

Wu Lanling's ancestor was very knowledgeable, and from time to time, he would use his insights to speculate on the use of some of the surrounding buildings. Then, he pointed to the front with his hand again, "Look, where is the main hall of this fairy palace, the treasure house and the inheritance of the ancient ancestry of Chunyang, there must be there."

As soon as this word came out, everyone was in spirit. Soon everyone came to the tallest and grandest main hall.

The main hall is sublime and looks down at the entire fairy palace. Reaching the main hall requires a long flight of steps, followed by a platform on the Grand Place that is large enough to dock a cruiser.

At the end of the platform, a majestic building is the destination of the pedestrian Wu Hui.

"Once, wise, here is a circle sign like the entrance."

Lan Lingyuan, the patriarch of the blue spirits, pointed at Daoyin at the entrance of the hall. "This should be the same as the entrance, and requires the identity of core disciples to enter."

"A trivial matter." The Kowloon immortal immediately patted his breast and stepped forward. "Xiao Xun is already a core disciple who has been recognized by Xian Gong Qi Ling. There must be no problem in entering the core hall."

After all, the real man in Jiulong volunteered to stand on the road sign at the entrance of the main hall and receive the test of the imperial palace spirit.

The result came from Qi Ling this time, but it was a completely different prompt sound.

"Last generation disciple Kowloon, your authority is not enough to enter the Zongnei Hall."

"Enter the minimum standard: Elders in Zong."

"Will the last disciple, Kowloon, accept the elders' assessment?"

Although the prompt of Qi Qiling is sound, it is actually a higher spiritual consciousness. No matter what civilization or race people are present, they can directly understand what Qi Ling wants to express.

"My ancestor, Brother Hui, and my father-in-law, it seems that I am going to accept this elder assessment." Upon hearing Qi Ling's prompt, Kowloon turned and looked at the crowd. "But you can rest assured that it is easy for me to pass the elder assessment with my current ability."

"Well, I believe in Kowloon." The blue spirit ancestor nodded with appreciation. "Kowloon has practiced hard in these decades and has made great progress. With his current ability, even if he looks at the Nash Star Lake, which has many level 10 gods, It can also be ranked first. Now it is difficult for him to be tested by a district elder. "

Hearing the blue spirit ancestors' high appraisal, the Kowloon immortal, who has always been a small burden, was moved to cry.

At this moment, he felt that his efforts for so many years finally paid off! His excellent talent finally began to materialize!

"My ancestor is right, my son-in-law has very good gifts." Now that the crisis has been eliminated, Lan Kuanyuan is in a good mood, and he followed Xiaoyingying's remarks. "Since my son-in-law has joined our blue spirit family, I have been He has been diligent and diligent since then. He has reached the middle and upper ranks in the 10th-level strongman with the accumulation of these decades. Now the assessment of the elders in Zong, with his current strength, there must be no problem. "

The views of Lin Lanling's ancestors and Lan Suyuan are actually very reasonable.

Based on their understanding of the practice world, all outstanding core disciples have almost the opportunity to be promoted to the elders of Zongnai after they have successfully graduated from all the courses, and they also hold certain positions in Zongmen.

At least with their modern thinking, they probably understand so.

Now they are the lingering members of the Blue Spirit family. The Kowloon Immortals have reached the middle and upper levels of level 10. Is this not eligible to become an elder in Zong?

What sect, a core disciple who has become an immortal realm, can't he become an elder in the sect?

所以 Why did the Blue Spirit family fully support the practice of Kowloon for decades, wouldn't they open the door for Kowloon to go smoothly?

In the eyes of the two of them, the Kowloon Immortals who have reached the middle and upper realm of level 10, accepting the assessment is just a walking process, and there must be no problems.

"Old ancestor, Master Father-in-law, you can rest assured that I will never live up to the expectations of the second old man in Kowloon!" Being so praised, the Kowloon Immortal suddenly increased his confidence and patted his chest to ensure, "It's just an assessment and access control. I'll go. Broke it! "

"Brother Hui, you can just wait for my good news." Kowloon now admires Wu Hui very much, and before he left, he made a special nod to Wu Hui and said hello.

呵 "Oh, don't worry. I'll send you a blessing to help you go well."

Wu Hui motioned to Catherine standing behind her, who was very good at gaining magical powers, and she personally shot blessing magical powers, and the natural effect was doubled.

The puppet operation soon ended. The immortal of the Kowloon immortal added his body. His spirits shook, his blood was raging, and his body seemed to be full of endless energy.

好 "Okay! Good! Thanks for helping Huihui, I feel like I have never been so good!"

Jiulong ’s real person is in a good state, and his confidence has soared. Now he ’s in a good state. He feels that even if the old dog with a black sword was reborn before him, he can smash it with several swords.

The elders' assessment is bound to be obtained!

Jiulong didn't say much about the real words. He stepped in front of the main hall, and shouted a call to the fairy palace spirit: "Illness, I have to be examined by the elders!"

"The core disciples Kowloon identity verification is completed, and the elders assessment is started."

The sound of the waiting machine's imagination fell mechanically, and the main entrance of the hall slowly opened.

"Boom!"

The main entrance of the Great Hall is dozens of feet high. As the giant door keeps opening, the whole ground will tremble slightly, and the sound will be extremely loud.

It stands to reason that with the opening of the main entrance of the main hall, the heritage and treasures in the main hall are already in sight. But when Jiulong looked up and looked into the temple, the scene in front of him almost made his blood coagulate with it.

That is a giant 傀儡 who is ten times bigger than him!

At first glance, this grandma looks like a simple and thick body armor. Its head is a beast-headed helmet with a bronze color, a powerful breastplate, two front and back goggles, and a beast-gold velvet stripe on the waist, which is linked to a wide six-petal skirt. sheet. The feet and legs are completely integrated metal armor and metal boots.

I was most attracted by the fact that he held a huge mallet with his height!

At first glance, the giant mallet may be no less than ten thousand pounds. The whole body is made of metal, with a sharp thorn at the end of the long handle. It is exuding a cold bronze luster at the entrance of the hall that is not very bright.

At this time, the armored puppet with a giant mallet was like a battle-hardened blood warrior. Even if it stood still like that, the mighty and fierce air was still terrible.

"Mum!"

The Nine Dragon Immortal, who was only a few dozen meters away from this nun, could not help but snorted and swallowed a dry throat.

Kowloon considers itself within the level 10 realm, which is enough to deal with most opponents. But now what is this respect for?

Although he didn't move, the fierce air from Guangxi's body was like a horrible killing **** who came out from the **** sea of ​​corpses. At this point, even just looking at each other was enough to make him chill upside down, cold sweat spilled out.

"Om!"

Suddenly!

There was a trembling sound, and the inside of the originally empty helmet suddenly lit up a pair of red eyes. At the same time, an unparalleled overbearing power suddenly became fierce.

The power of terror is even stronger than that of Saint John Nasad, the strongest combat power of Wu Hui ’s kingdom.

In a short time, a circle of white turbid air burst out from the whole body, almost blowing the Kowloon immortal into an unstable position, which could not be seen.

The heart of the Kowloon Fairy is beating fast, where can he dare to procrastinate? Almost driven by instinct, even when backing away.

It was at this moment that Yu Guang, the corner of the fairy eye of Kowloon, saw that the mighty armored puppet moved!

That armor 傀儡 did not make any additional moves, jumped up, raised the sledgehammer and smashed at the Kowloon fairy.

"His!"

The Nine Dragon Fairy, who had just jumped to the ground, suddenly took a cool breath, her pupils tightened suddenly, and she was shocked. How dare she stay? He quickly cast himself, stepped under his feet, and leaped back suddenly.

"Boom!"

The sledgehammer smashed, and the horrific power immediately smashed a huge hole in the square in front of the hall, and at the same time set off a very powerful shock wave.

"Wow!"

Even though the Kowloon Immortal avoided the heavy hammer, the horrible impact of the heavy hammer still overturned him on the spot. He was like the fallen leaves in the autumn wind, and was blown hundreds of meters away.

Terror!

At this moment, there is only one thought in the fairy of Kowloon, that is horror!

The impact of the heavy hammer between the electric light and flint also rushed all the way to Wu Hui and Lan Ling ancestors.

"Protect His Royal Highness!"

Nasadel, who was disguised as Saint Taylor, immediately stood in front of Wu Hui. At the same time, Catherine and Liliana, each one left and right, unfolded a sacred shield to protect Wu Huixiang and evacuate.

On the other side, Lan Ling's ancestors and Lan Suyuan also quickly rushed to build defense, while pulling Lan Fu Di to the rear completely.

I waited until the shock subsided, and the armored puppet still maintained the posture of falling a hammer, before standing in the hall.

Even though he hasn't done anything else, the fierce momentum he exudes is almost creepy and intimidating.

这 "This, what is this? How, how can it be so powerful?"

The blue spirit ancestors were stunned and almost shocked by the students.

"This, this is, is it the elders of Pure Sun Xianzong?" Lan Kuanyuan's forehead was filled with cold sweat, and the adrenaline in his body soared almost under the fear of instinct, so much that he was nervous and even said Unfavorable, where is the calmness of the owner.

"Have to protect His Royal Highness, leave!"

The twelve-wing Seraph Saint John, who was standing in front of Wu Hui, was immediately tense, and the whole person entered an unprecedented state of tension.

I want to know that Nasadel, who is up to the 12th-level superior, has never been so nervous.

"It's not easy this time ..."

Under heavy protection, Wu Hui's eyes narrowed, and the dark magic scanned the armored puppet. "I did not expect that the former Pure Sun Xianzong was so strong. This combat puppet used for elders' assessment has an energy level Reached level 13 far beyond my men! "

"Why, what!"

Lin Lanling's ancestor and Lan Bianyuan gave a stun on the spot.

The energy level reaches level 13, which shows that the strength of this armor 傀儡 has reached at least an astonishing level 13! That's far more powerful than Wu Hui's 12th level!

In the eyes of a 13th-level superior, even 10th-level gods are no different from ants!

"Level 1, 13!"

Lan Fudi, who had already retreated to the side under protection, had her beautiful eyes rounded, "How did the former Pure Sun Xianzong become so strong?"

"No, no, such a strong man is far from what we can handle. His Royal Highness, ancestor, father, we must leave here quickly!"

Realizing the crisis, Lan Fudi quickly dissuaded everyone from evacuating.

The 13 strong superiors, if they deal with these people with all their strength, no one can stop them and easily destroy them all.

等等 "Wait, it looks like we can handle this."

在 At this moment, Wu Hui motioned everyone to look at the battlefield. At this time, the talents found that there were some subtle changes in the battle.

"Old ancestor! Brother Hui! Father-in-law! Come on, save me!"

She was originally rushed hundreds of meters away from the Kowloon Immortal. As soon as she got up, she saw the horrible 13th-level magpie, already holding a heavy hammer, and killed him again.

A superior who is as strong as 13th level, how about this heavy hammer? Not to mention hitting it, just rubbing it and touching it, that will also smash his bones in Kowloon, leaving no residue left.

The frightened Kowloon was almost terrified and ran about in the square in front of the temple.

However, just then something amazing happened.

With the leap of that armor, he had obviously caught up with the Kowloon Immortal, but he raised the fallen mallet, but he always took a slow shot, as if he intended to release the Kowloon Immortal.

And after a blow, Armor 傀儡 acted again, looking a little slower. It's as if there is a problem with the movie lens, it always appears to be stuck.

这 "This, what's going on?"

At the scene, the ancestors of Lan Ling, Lan Kuiyuan, and others all found something strange.

The power of each strike of that armor armour was indeed as strong as level 13, but its movement was far below the standard of level 13. It was like a rusty wheel, and every action would have a different degree. Caton.

"Sure enough, I didn't expect it, but I was just a puppet in the end." Wu Hui's mouth slightly raised, and his heart was settled a lot at the moment. Prolonged disrepair and lack of maintenance, there must be some damage inside. "

It's like home appliances. If you don't use it for a long time, it will easily break down. Wu Hui was keenly aware of it before, but now it is just more certain.

I heard here, Lan Ling's ancestors, Lan Suyuan and others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If this is the case, then this armored 傀儡 who is up to level 13 may not be defeated.

"Old ancestor! Brother Hui! Father-in-law! Don't look at me, I can't stand it!"

After a while of talking like this, Jiulong Fairy was already tired and sweaty, even his brand-new clothes were at the moment smashed by the heavy hammer, like a rag.

I ca n’t help it. Even though I ’m always slow to make a beat, but its 13th level of terror is far from being able to resist the Kowloon immortals.

Don't mention Kowloon, even Saint John, Her Majesty's strongest, can't come to terms with this overbearing force.

九龙 "Kowloon, don't worry, that 傀儡 seems to be going towards you, you hold on first, we are here to find a way."

Wu Hui shouted an understatement, but the sound fell into Jiulong's ears, almost not letting him cry directly.

That 傀儡 is indeed going to him, but still want him to insist? How does this keep him going?

Under pressure, Kowloon had to bite the bullet and exert his body skills. He led the armored armour and circled the square, hoping for more time to survive.

"Old ancestor, my father-in-law. If this continues, I am afraid that Kowloon will not be able to persist, and I ask you to help, and leave me other things."

Wu Hui glanced over the battlefield and an idea had appeared. "But the two must be careful. The gang is heading for Jiulong, but it does not mean that it will not attack the two after being affected. The two are mainly procrastinated. Just share the pressure for Kowloon. "

"We understand."

"Just leave it to us."

Wu Lanling's ancestor and Lan Suyuan looked at each other, and then joined the battlefield.

As Wu Hui expected, this prince will give priority to attacking Kowloon. If there is no Kowloon, then whoever attacks it will immediately counterattack to whom.

Therefore, with the joining of Lan Ling's ancestors and Lan Kui Yuan, the pressure on the Kowloon Immortals immediately eased a lot. The three men alternated to attract firepower, and the battle gradually stabilized for a while.

"This 傀儡 has no intelligence, it is really lucky for us."

Wu Hui secretly rejoiced, but also lamented that dealing with this armor 傀儡 is much simpler than brushing the boss and pulling the boss when he used to play online games on Earth.

"St. Taylor, St. Liliana." Wu Hui continued to order, "The two of you should find a chance and launch an attack on 傀儡. Start with its joints and key points, remember not to hit it hard."

That mighty armored puppet is full of reinforced iron and bones. It's definitely hard to work with ordinary attacks, so finding its weakness is the key.

"Her Highness, please rest assured, and give it to us next!"

Nasadel, who was disguised as St. Taylor, immediately flew up with Liliana, using high maneuverability from the air, and began to launch a battle with him.

Wu Hui nodded slightly, and was very satisfied with the current situation, so he continued to arrange: "Katherine, go and milk them."

啊 "Ah, ah?" Catherine blushed, and the whole person followed for a moment.

Bitch, milk? What, what is this?

"Oh, oh, mistaken words, mistaken words." Wu Hui was ashamed for a while, saying that the game had been played too much before, and now I ca n’t change my speaking, so I quickly changed my mouth again. Help them. By the way, let Isabella and Loyd drive our warship, and the Son of God will personally bombard the iron golem with a ship-borne gun. "

"Understand myself!" Katherina immediately gave a solemn look, "His Royal Highness is dangerous here, and please stay away from this square, please give us next."

"Go, I and Lan Fudi promise to be far away."

With Catherine also joining the battlefield, Wu Hui took Lan Fudi to the edge of the square far away.

He and Lan Fudi have the lowest strength. In this level of battle, they will suffer huge damage next to each other. Naturally, it is impossible to make a mess in the past.

Wu Hui is naturally a proper expression, but Lan Fudi is full of guilt because he can't help at this moment.

She can't help but secretly swear that she will definitely make a breakthrough in the realm again. The next time she encounters such a situation, she will definitely become a helper for everyone, and never stand beside her like this now.

At present, the armored puppet with 13th-level strength but slow movement and difficulty in playing is constantly fighting with a seraph, two right angels, and blue spirit ancestors, Lan Kuanyuan and the Kowloon fairy. Dazzling and exciting.

I have to say that this honor is really tight.

In addition to the incomparable terrorist force, the defense ability of a steel bar is even more horrifying.

Even under the combined siege of so many experts, his armor-like metal body did not even show a dent.

This makes Wu Hui, the viewer, sigh for it. The original Pure Yang Xianzong was really good. This mere appearance alone can fully see the strong strength of Pure Yang Xianzong.

"If only I could accept this 傀儡 in full."

At this point in his thoughts, Wu Hui couldn't help thinking about it secretly.

Such a mighty 傀儡 technology, and such a tough alchemy process, if these technologies can be mastered, even the 傀儡 alloy process is an extremely great help for his kingdom.

At this moment, Wu Hui's battleship finally pulled out from the periphery.

Wu Hui said nothing, and landed on his flagship with Lan Fudi.

He had strong firepower from the battleship, and he did not believe it and was not bad.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Under the control of Wu Hui himself, a close-propelled gun started to precisely hit the armored 傀儡.

甲 甲 傀儡 naturally wants to fight back ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ But how can there be so many masters in the square?

He then entangled and killed for ten minutes. The armor crickets covered with scorch marks finally fell to the ground under a heavy cannon of Wu Hui.

At this moment, Wu Hui immediately reminded aloud: "Kowloon, make up the knife! Attack its gap in the helmet!"

Wu Hui, who often plays online games on the earth, naturally knows very well that in order to complete the assessment task, the gangster must be solved by the parties themselves.

Fortunately, the immortals in Jiulong already had nervousness and adrenaline soared. At the moment he heard Wu Hui's prompt, he waved his sword and burst out.

The sword was covered with sharp and energetic swords, and a sword penetrated into the eyes of the helmet.

I only listened to "呲", as if some kind of broken thundering sound had passed, and the previously violent and aggressive 傀儡, finally extinguished my eyes, like the same black iron tower, "Boom" fell to the ground and stirred up a dust mist.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of Xian Gong Qi Ling resounded again: "Congratulations to the core disciple Kowloon, the formal promotion of the elders in Zong! Intermediate authority opened! Inheritance qualification opened!"

"Hahaha! Success! I succeed! I have become the elder of the fairy palace!"

The Nine Dragon Immortals, who had almost lost their strength, couldn't help laughing and celebrating their one-hit death.

At the same time, he kept busy thanking everyone present, being humble and respectful.

I was joking, and His Majesty Hui was so strong, he was so calm and usual. He is currently only a small elder in Kowloon, calm, and must be calm.

"Hahaha!"

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