Qinglong, Bailong, and Magic King Kong, after a little thought, took the initiative to talk to Su Muyu's three teachers.

Qin Hui was flattered.

That is the hegemonic power of the southern and northern regions. If in the past, how could she be qualified to talk about it?

Now the other party is actively looking for her.

This should be the reason why Su Muyu joined the Qinglong group.

And the reason why Su Muyu is willing to join the Qinglong group is to see Su Yu's face?

After all, Su Yu is the only strong person who can make Su Muyu sure.

The elders of the two sides were talking, and the younger ones naturally communicated.

The first person in the Beiyu youth is a handsome young man who has no regrets and expresses respect without politeness: "Su Muyu's name is like a thunderbolt, and the fairy is a model for my generation."

The first person in Nanyu was the lonely emperor's younger brother, the lonely king. He said, "I have always regarded Su Muyu as the goal of my struggle. Unfortunately, it is not as good as you."

Su Muyu's expression was extraordinarily indifferent, totally unwilling to associate with them too much.

In her opinion, these people were all limited martial arts and did not help her much.

Only that person can help him.

On the surface, however, Su Muyu still had to deal with it, and said lightly: "I won the prize. I am not as powerful as you think. I also have a goal to pursue."

She was referring to Su Yu.

The strong man who was able to beat the purple Xiao Yun in the later stage of heaven and humanity vomited blood on the spot.

In terms of real strength, Su Muyun said to himself that he was definitely not his opponent.

It is not an understatement to list Su Yu as the goal of the struggle.

Demon regret and the solitary king are both slightly surprised. Su Muyu, the first person outside the territory, has the goal to pursue.

Mo Wugui smirked abruptly: "Which predecessor did the fairy say? It is true. Some seniors have many flash points that are worthy of our study."

The lonely king took it for granted, saying, "But there are not many seniors who are worthy of our study. Such as the three of us are extremely proud, and the future achievements are what most seniors should look forward to."

After hearing his words, Su Muyu shook her head.

Unspeakable disappointment.

She has been in retreat at Dongfu Shenfu for many years, and has never touched Tianjiao in the other three domains.

I thought they were all like Su Yu, they were embarrassed, but now they are so blindly proud and disappointed.

How humble is Su Yu's worldly pride like Su Yu?

Without a battle with Zi Xiaoyun, no one would know that he has such a terrifying combat power.

The two of them are very good at present, and the words are quite exclusive. I don't know at all, there is a day outside of this, and there is someone outside the person.

Such a comparison, Su Yu's favor in his heart has increased a lot.

"Shu Zi is not enough to conspire with it!" Su Muyu commented on the two in his heart, so those who are not self-use, it is best not to make a deep friendship.

Su Muyu nodded slightly: "You call him a senior, it's not bad, as far as strength is concerned, he can indeed be your senior."

Hearing the meaning of the words, Mo Wuren and the solitary king hold at the same time.

"Su Xianzi, what does this mean? Couldn't that senior ... not too old?" Mo Wu Regret was very unbelieving.

Su Muyu bowed his head: "It's not too big. In my eyes, the training time should not exceed 150."

"Impossible!" Solitary King immediately refuted: "What kind of race can surpass Su Xianzi at the age of 150? Unless he is from a superior race!"

But for the second-class races, only the eight-star civilization and the nine-star civilization are available.

Mo Wurui's face also dignified, and said, "Su Xianzi, that person must be a second-class race? Otherwise, I don't believe that he can beat you."

Su Muyu was disgusted. The frog at the bottom of the well is the frog at the bottom of the well. What you can see is always the sky at the mouth of the well.

"He's a human race." Su Muyu said shallowly, and if she walked away without incident, she didn't want to say one more word to this kind of person.

Terran? !!

The magic without regret and the lonely king for a long time were incredible.

If you remember correctly, the human race is the bottom of the nine class race, right?

How is it possible to cultivate such a worldly practice?

The two caught up and were about to ask again, but their elders had summoned them back.

Among them, Qinglong yelled, "Dear everyone, now that everyone is here, take out the invitation letter in your hand and prepare to recruit for the conference!"

Hearing that people with invitations came forward.

There were over 100 people in the audience, and 300 people were holding invitations.

An invitation letter for each person, all placed in the front blank area.

When all the invitations came together, the invitations induced each other, and a trace of fluorescence was born from the inside.

The fluorescence converges and condenses into a glare-like sphere like the sun.

This scene astounded those who first saw the recruitment conference.

But even more amazing is still behind.

The ball dipped into the sky, and the whole world was illuminated brightly.

In the depth of the heaven and earth where the ball goes, there is a layer of spider web.

That is the formation method of the eight-star civilization.

Even the mysterious master, it is impossible to forcibly go through the anti-sky array.

The Eight-Star Civilization uses this array to isolate the four major domains from the outside and does not allow them to enter at will.

The ball continued upward, touching the spider web.

When the cobweb touched, it cracked.

Suddenly, a cold air of madness blew from the universe, causing the nebula to roll over and nothingness to stir.

Around that crack, there was a hazy yellow mist.

The yellow mist accompanied the hurricane and spun itself, forming a large gap.

One glance looked like a strangely large eye, looking down at the ants on the ground above the sky.

Then, a mighty coercion emanated from the eye gap.

An ancient pavilion slowly falls from the gap.

Looking carefully, in the pavilion, an old man in a gray robe and white beard sat cross-legged.

The body was covered in dust, as if it had been fixed for hundreds of years.

In front of him was a sword carved with seven stars.

At this moment, the sword buzzed.

The sound of that sword was extremely dangerous, and the listener was swollen with blood and pain, as if he was being cut by Wan Jian.

It is the blue dragon Bailong and the magic diamond in the middle of the great state of worship.

They are still like this, how the rest can imagine!

The people under the Tao were fainted by Jianming on the spot.

Just when everyone was going to step back, away from the scope of Jianming, suddenly, that Jianming stopped abruptly.

I saw an old hand, holding the hilt of the sword, to stop the vibration of the sword.

His eyes also opened slowly.

It was a pair of vicissitudes of eyes, with deep holes.

He looked down at the people below ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and said slowly: "The coma, all eliminated."

It turned out that Jianming was the first stage of the recruitment conference!

Participants under the Taoist are directly deprived of opportunities.

All Tianjiao civilizations, including Xia Ruchen and Greed Wolf King, were eliminated.

Xia Yizhang, Mingzheng and others looked sad and ashamed.

The juniors who thought they were bringing themselves, at least, will be on stage for a while.

But who knows, there is no chance of even being on the stage.

The old man in gray robe said indifferently: "The old man is the host of this recruitment, and Quan Quan is responsible for your recruitment."

Everyone showed respect, the old man in front of them, but the strong one from the eight-star civilization.

(End of this chapter)