Haotian came to the dark mountains at this time. After the divine battle, the sunshine was still there; the bustling market made Haotian feel dazed for a while, and he had not seen such a lively scene for a long time; many monks began to prepare for the general election of the sect. Preparations were made, and he seemed to be a man who had nothing to do.
It looks like he is just wandering around. A king-level monk wandering around in this place will inevitably attract attention;
Ahead was the place where the monks gathered, and Haotian walked over. It turned out to be the place to sign up to participate in the general election. In principle, every hidden monk needed to participate, but now everything is waiting to be done, and Xingtian Chen then canceled this rule.
Allowing all monks, even if they are not prevented from being recruited by the outer sect, to participate in the general election of the sect, gold will shine. And now, if Haotian wants to understand the composition of the current darkness, it is natural to participate in this general election trial.
"Your name!" The monk who spoke registered.
"name..."
"This senior brother, do you think he has even forgotten his name?" The registered monk looked at Haotian and confirmed that the cultivation level on the other party was indeed the aura of the Dark Hidden Art, and it was very strong, so he said: "Senior brother, I'm afraid he has already Have you reached the King Realm?"
"I will register my senior brother for the King Realm trial!" In the dark, strength is still respected. Except for Haotian who came here to register,
"My name is Wu Tian." Haotian said, and there were many king-level monks who came this time. Hidden's strength should not be underestimated. These king-level monks are secretly relying on their own efforts and have no support. Too many resources.
Therefore, the monks in the king realm are extremely powerful, much stronger than those monks who are supplied by the resources of the elders;
"Yes, senior brother, please come here!" After the registered monks were finished, they arranged for Haotian to enter the trial courtyard. All those who could enter here were all king-level monks. They looked at Haotian carrying Heilongjiang on his back. Knife came and everyone cast curious looks.
Who is this person? Judging from his aura, he is also a king, but none of the monks looking at Haotian dare to underestimate him.
"It's you!!" Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind. It was Cen Qingfen. She walked over with a smile and said: "Hehehe, you will still come to participate in the trial, but with your identity..."
"Then...isn't that Senior Sister Cen from the Herbal Garden?"
"Could it be said that that boy has already..." The hidden king-level monks are all very young, and Haotian cursed in his heart: "Why is this aunt here? If she tells my age, I'm afraid It will cause riots."
Now I started to sweat profusely, and the monks around me started to be hostile to Haotian. For some reason, my senior sister was beaten by other people's pigs? This is simply a shame!
The other party is like a bird, surrounding him, constantly trying to find useful information. At the same time, he also feels that the way the other party looks at him does mean something else. It is that kind of extremely hazy existence, and even if Haotian knows , and can only pretend not to see it, because he and she are not from the same world at all.
In the age of mechas, I might as well have to look like my grandma.
"well."
"Miss Cen, what do you want to do?" Haotian shook his head helplessly, but the latter continued with a smile: "Guess?"
After speaking, she covered her mouth and laughed. As the saying goes, she looked back and smiled, and her smile made many monks freeze in place. Maybe it was because she had reached the corresponding age. This woman seemed to have identified Haotian, and others The monks are all attracted to him.
Haotian didn't have a regular meeting with this woman. She was really a beauty. With just a smile, she put herself in an isolated and helpless situation. Of course, speaking of dislike, Haotian didn't dislike Cen Qingfen at all.
When they came to their own courtyard, Cen Qingfen also walked in and said: "Junior brother, it seems that you haven't told your senior sister yet that you are the disciple of that elder. Could it be that you are the disciple of the sect master?" After that, she took the Haotian was shocked when An Yin's token came out. Isn't this his own token?
"...This is.."
"If I guessed correctly, this is the sect master's token." As she spoke, her smiling eyes were extremely proud, as if she was saying that I had caught him. The corners of her eyes were as crooked as the moon, and there was a smile in her eyes. sly;
"Where did you get it?" Haotian took a look at his waist and found that the token was missing. When did he lose the token?
"Hey, of course it's some idiot in the herb garden..."
"Okay, okay! Auntie, stop talking." Haotian's scalp was numb at this moment. He didn't know when he lost his token. If his senior brother saw it, he would be slapped with a slap in the face!
"Oh, someone's attitude towards me was very bad just now? If word spreads and the disciples of the sect master break into the Baicao Garden privately, that won't be good..." Cen Qingfen walked in front of him holding Haotian's token. , a proud body can indeed attract the attention of others.
"I am not the disciple of the sect master." Haotian was extremely ashamed. If he really said who the hidden sect master is today, if he saw him, the other party would probably talk to him about the ancestor. His lineage is a shadow. It was passed down by the Venerable, but after the battle between gods, it is possible that the sect leader would recognize him.
After he said that he was not the disciple of the sect master, Cen Qingfen kept shaking the pendant of the sect master's token in his hand, and said dissatisfied: "You have already obtained the sect master's token, and there are so many hidden auras. You And you said that you are not your direct disciple?"
After speaking, she touched her chin, then opened her eyes, looked at Haotian, and came to an important conclusion: "You can't do it!!"
"Isn't it possible?"
"He is a disciple that the sect master has accepted privately. He also wants to pass this trial and become an official direct disciple, right?"
She found a chair and said, "You haven't told me what your name is yet."
"Can you tell me, Senior Sister?" She put the token on the table.
The latter shook his head. This woman really has a rich imagination, but her pseudonym can indeed tell her better, and said: "Miss Cen, my name is Wu Tian."
"I wonder if you have anything to do with me?"
"You have the nerve to say that if you hadn't trespassed into the herbal garden, I wouldn't have met... met you..." After finishing speaking, her face turned red, but since she asked the other party's name, Then your master can make the decision for you.
You kid won't be able to escape then. . . .
After the other party learned about his pseudonym, he left with a smile, leaving Haotian confused. What happened to this era, that he just got a pseudonym? It's confusing, now the sect's general election is about to begin, but Haotian has not forgotten the mission of this trip.
In fact, he could force his way into the herbal garden and pack up the entire herbal garden, but is this okay? Obviously not, he is the leader of An Yin, and An Yin here is also An Yin, even if An Yin is not under his leadership, he cannot do this.
Therefore, Haotian did not show any murderous behavior in the sect. Instead, he restrained his aura and made himself look like the young people of this era;
"Is this aunt going to make some big news for me?" Haotian's face changed. When he reacted, the other party had disappeared into the yard, and he had obviously become a king. It was a target of public criticism, and all the monks passing by had to look into the courtyard to see who it was.
It is not surprising that a king-level monk like Haotian would appear in the An Yin election, because the elders of An Yin would more or less recruit disciples privately, but their own disciples were not recorded in the An Yin sect. There is no so-called 'preparation' in the booklet.
If there are no resources provided by the sect, then the resources need to come from the elders themselves. The sect's general election is a good opportunity to become a regular disciple, so all the standards for the king realm disciples sent here are based on the standards of the official disciples of the elders.
In fact, that is to say, everyone who enters here is basically pre-destined, because if ordinary hidden disciples want to reach the cultivation level of a king-level monk, they need a huge amount of resources. They are either children of big families, or A disciple who became a disciple of a certain elder.
Many of them knew each other, but Hao Tiancai was the one who was truly isolated.
"Wu Tian??"
"Have you heard of it?"
"No, in my opinion, Cen Qingfen has a better relationship with him. We can take advantage of this." Of course, the disciples of the elders of the sect have not seen the relationship between Haotian and Cen Qingfen. Cen Qingfen is the dream lover of many disciples. Who is it? I know that today I will attack a king-level monk of unknown origin.
"Let me ask you, have you seen clearly that person's cultivation today?" It was Na Zhiwen who spoke. This person's cultivation is at the peak of the King Realm. He is only one step away from entering the final stage. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he works, They are unable to break through and reach the Saint level. You know, the Saint level can stand on the top of the shadow. Now the master's cultivation level is only the Saint level. As for what is above the Saint level, no one knows.
Only by breaking through the holy level can you have a sense of the next realm. Na Zhiwen doesn't have to participate, but even if his master and the fifth elder say so, let's give it a try.
Na Zhiwen's words made none of the monks around him speak.
"Isn't it king level?"
"The question is, have you ever seen any king-level monk with such a strong shadow power?" Na Zhiwen's voice was calm and very powerful. Don't be fooled by his bookish appearance. This person's strength is even younger than that of a young man on earth. Every generation can be ranked first.
"I think this person is not simple." After saying that, he raised his head and looked at the disciples. They were still discussing how to capture Haotian. The latter shook his head and was about to leave. He didn't want to lie down in this muddy water!
"That Zhiwen, don't think that just because you have reached the peak of the King Realm, you can do whatever you want. This ship doesn't just get off at the drop of a hat, and get on at the drop of a hat!" The leading monk is extremely young and energetic, but his momentum is not inferior to that of others. Himself, his Zhiwen is not a vegetarian in the name of the fifth elder.
"If you want to trouble me, just come over here!"
He has reached the peak of King Realm, and his strength and state of mind are very different from these disciples. It's not that he doesn't want to compete, but there is no need to take action. Such a person must be a decisive person.
Maybe he will die in his hands. After Zhiwen went out, he looked at Haotian's courtyard and then at the courtyard where the group of disciples were discussing. He shook his head. It was your mistake that you couldn't see this relationship clearly. !
"Whether it's an enemy or a friend, I'm afraid it will take a while to figure it out." Having made up his mind, Na Zhiwen will definitely be teammates with Wu Tian in this election. Of course, with his own strength, the other party will probably look down on him. Do you want to take advantage of your master's relationship?
He touched his chin. He would pay a visit tomorrow and would definitely bring out some good things.
