"Ding, congratulations to the host Wang for winning the pretending to be successful, and getting thirty points of pretending to be forced, and the total loading value is 49o points. ”

Seeing that everyone was eating with relish, Wang Ying suddenly showed a satisfied smile, and said secretly: "Just a bucket of ordinary Master Kong beef noodles will kill your government? If my brother comes up with the technique of roasting chicken, you still have to kneel and lick it? ”

After eating and drinking, everyone continued to hurry, the inner gate of the Taixuan Palace, not very far from Qingshan Town, after everyone walked for an hour, the Taixuan Hall was in sight.

Taixuandian is not a mountain, but a city, called Taixuancheng, is a first-class big city in Changguo, there is no city lord's mansion in the city, there is no family, only the disciples of Taixuandian and some ordinary people or some loose cultivation, the whole city is the territory of Taixuandian, governed by Taixuandian, not controlled by the royal family of Changguo, it can be said that Taixuandian is here, just like the emperor of the soil, has the absolute right to speak.

Even the guards in the city are composed of disciples of the Taixuan Palace, and the momentum is so great that no one dares to provoke it.

The group followed Hu Longhao and a few people into the city, which attracted the reverent eyes of the passers-by, the disciples of the Taixuan Palace, in the Taixuan Palace, are respected by everyone, He Weidong and others, obviously also stained with the light of the Taixuan Palace.

The inner door of the Taixuan Palace, is composed of a magnificent building complex, located in the center of the city of the Taixuan Palace, looking at it from afar, only to see the sunset sprinkled on the high buildings, the palace falls in love, I don't know how heavy, the weather is grand, it can be called the first in Changguo.

Wang Ying followed Hu Longhao and a few people into the hall from the main entrance, only to see the copper knocker on the courtyard of the main hall, looking at it in the setting sun, like a gold casting.

There is a song corridor in the hall, the mural of Zhulan, built extremely exquisitely, the courtyard outside the cloister is deep, a path made of bluestone, winding to the depths of the courtyard, a group of people curiously look at the surrounding decorations, are bright-eyed, worthy of being one of the three major overlord-level forces in Changguo, see it today, it is really extraordinary.

Hu Longhao took the group to a hexagonal pavilion in the depths of the courtyard, then retreated and left, leaving here with Huang Junhao and others, obviously, their task had been completed, and there was no need to stay any longer.

Around the hexagonal pavilion is a clear lake, occasionally the breeze blows, and the lotus flowers growing on the surface of the lake shake casually, stirring up ripples.

In the hexagonal pavilion, there are white old man figures standing at this moment, these old men are all extraordinary, their eyes are deep, and the momentum on their bodies is majestic, which makes people feel a trace of heavy pressure, when Wang Ying saw these old men, his eyes couldn't help but squint slightly, he could faintly feel that these old men, at least they were all in the realm of martial kings, extremely strong, and they were undoubtedly the inner door elders of the Taixuan Palace.

Outside the hexagonal pavilion, most of the people standing were middle-aged men, and the momentum on these people was not weak, they were all above the level of the middle stage of Wuzun, and they were the backbone of the Taixuan Palace, and the title was at least a deacon.

And the purpose of the people gathered here is very simple, that is, to open the door and accept the disciples.

Wang Ying and his party all stood still at this moment, their eyes involuntarily looked at those white-robed old men, hoping to gain the favor of a certain elder and become the disciples of the elders, He Weidong and the two brothers, as well as Bei Xiaoxiao and a few people, were so nervous that their palms were sweating, with their strength, it was already very good to be able to enter the outer gate of the Taixuan Palace, but now they have the opportunity to become disciples of the elders, and their hearts are nervous, excited and excited.

The reason why they were able to stand here was undoubtedly due to Wang Ying, if there was no Wang Ying, I am afraid they would not have been able to enter the inner door of the Taixuan Hall at all.

But although Murong Lan and Li Huafeng were both a little nervous at the moment, the only difference from He Weidong's people was that they both seemed to have an innate self-confidence in their hearts, and they believed that with their talent and strength, they would definitely be able to worship under a certain elder, and it would not be a problem.

However, the elders of the Taixuan Palace, their eyes were burning at the moment, and their eyes fell on a young man in white, all of them showed a thick fiery color, there is no doubt that this young man is Wang Ying.

As the inner door elders of the Taixuan Palace, they are all old foxes, how could they let go of this great opportunity when they had long heard about Wang Ying's evil place?

"Your name is Wang Ying, can you join the old man's disciples, as long as it is the old man's club, you can teach him. At this time, an old man in white flashed his cloudy eyes, and his eyes revealed a round of fine light, and he actually spoke in front of the crowd, making the other big-eyed old man beside him look displeased.

"I said Great Elder, don't rely on your status as a Great Elder to oppress people, this is a fair competition. The big-eyed old man slowly walked out of a step, smiled at Wang Ying, and said: "Wang Ying Xiaoyou, if you are the old man's apprentice, the old man will teach you to refine the weapon, with your talent, within five years, you can definitely become an excellent refiner." ”

"Hmph, Fifth Five, don't you rely on your identity as a refiner to induce Wang Ying?" An old man with thick eyebrows also stood up, glanced at the big-eyed old man, and then put his eyes on Wang Ying's body, and said with a smile: "Wang Ying Xiaoyou, the old man's one-handed swordsmanship is amazing, if you worship under my door, all kinds of first-class swordsmanship, including you are proficient." ”

"Wang Ying Xiaoyou, why don't you worship under the old man's door......"

"Don't fight, Wang Ying, this person is my ......"

"Stand down, let me ......"

"Old Seven, this is your mistake, do you know what fair competition is?"

“……”

The seven or eight elders in the corner pavilion all stepped forward, all hoping that Wang Ying, the demon heaven, would be able to worship under their own door, and from the beginning of the harmony, for a while, it was actually a trend of arguing, and even going to make a big move, which made Murong Lan and the others dumbfounded, making them all feel slightly embarrassed, as if in the eyes of these old guys, only Wang Ying was alone, how could this make other people live?

Wang Ying was secretly funny in his heart, these old guys didn't even care about their status in order to get one of his apprentices.

Undoubtedly, if they can get such a talented apprentice as Wang Ying, it is enough for them to pretend to be forced for a lifetime, that is, at this time, the prompt sound of the level of the forced artifact also naturally sounded, and the competition of the elders of the Taixuan Palace forced Wang Ying to have hundreds of points of pretending to be in the account, but the strange thing is that Ethereal Leng, as the second elder of the inner gate of the Taixuan Palace, is not among the elders.

(End of chapter)

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