Chu drunk jumped off the viewing platform first, Qi Yao saw that he did not lag behind and pulled the old emperor off the viewing platform, Qi Yao asked the old emperor to learn from Chu Zui's appearance and bowed his hand, and said: "Welcome to Zheyang Immortal Jun!"

The ministers and the people who came over also knelt down one after another, and said respectfully: "Welcome to the Immortal Monarch of Zheyang!"

Zheyang Xianjun is the god of war in the heavenly realm, and his mount Yingzhao is invincible in the southern and northern wars, because he is the god of war, so there are not low requirements for age and physical strength, so Zheyang Xianjun will come to the world every three thousand years to recruit disciples and train to become the next Zheyang Xianjun.

If anyone is lucky enough to be picked, they are the gods of the future.

Zheyang Xianjun said a word of "flat body" and got down from Yingzhao's body, walked to Chu Zui's side and said: "I came to the world to accept apprentices this time, and the assessment question is...... My trick!"

Zheyang Immortal said and pointed to his horse-like tiger-striped mount, and said: "The emperor can gather warriors from all over the country, and if he can ride a heroic move in everything, and stay on its back for an hour, he will be the apprentice of Zheyang Palace!"

"Follow the instructions of the Immortal Monarch!" Chu Zui saluted respectfully, and the emperor also saluted, Zheyang Immortal glanced at the Emperor of the Apocalypse Kingdom and said: "The emperor can recruit heroes from all over the world to try, I will stay here for a few days and leave!"

"Yes!" After the emperor saluted, Chu Zui and his retinue took Zhiyang Immortal Monarch to Qingchen Palace to rest.

After getting away from the crowd, Chu Zui heard the voice of the Yang Immortal faintly coming from his ears: "The red-clothed priest and the pure yang body actually appeared in the same country, the deity has lived for two thousand years, and it is the first time I have seen it!"

Chu Zui looked back at him, Zheyang Immortal clearly did not open his mouth, could it be that Zheyang Immortal transmitted this to her alone? There were guards who accompanied and escorted him, Chu Zui was not good at asking, and only secretly pondered along the way.

The red-clothed priest that Zheyang Immortal said was naturally her, so which one is the pure yang body?

According to Chu Zui's knowledge, since the opening of the Three Realms, the priests born in the mortal world are all white-clothed, and she is the first red-clothed priest in the Three Realms, although she doesn't know what secrets she hides, but as Qi Yao said, it is not a good secret.

If an ordinary immortal comes down, he will naturally have no good face when he sees a priest with some evil spirits, but these generations of Zheyang immortals are all gods of war, and the gods of war must be aggressive, and it is essential to have a little evil spirit on their bodies, so the Zheyang immortals can be regarded as the most special immortals, and they naturally have a better attitude towards priests with a little evil spirit.

The emperor issued an order overnight, announcing that the warriors of the world came to participate in the trial of the Zhiyang Immortal, starting with the people of the imperial city, various warriors came one after another, and the altar was opened for seven days, and everyone was welcome to sit on the mount of the Zhiyang Immortal - Yingzhao.

On the first day, in just one morning, Yingzhao threw off dozens of self-volunteering martial arts wizards in the imperial city, which made the surrounding audience enthusiastic and discouraged the follow-up challengers.

After the fifty-eighth person was thrown out by Ying Zhao for more than a dozen zhang, no one challenged him for a long time, Qi Yao looked interesting, so he jumped up, Ying Zhao shook his head and fiddled with it for a long time, and he couldn't do anything.

The ministers sighed one after another.

"This peerless national warrior is not only proficient in the affairs of ghosts and gods, but also so powerful in martial arts!"

"No wonder the emperor reused him, we used to hide right!"

"Maybe this immortal's apprentice this year will be a national scholar!"

Everyone was looking forward to the countryman surrendering to Yingzhao, but they didn't want Qiyao to be proud of the ministers, Yingzhao suddenly grew a pair of wings and ascended to the sky.

Qi Yao was stunned suddenly, and immediately cast a spell, and the last stubbornness was to stand firmly on the ground and save face, but when he fell from Yingzhao's back, he had already lost.

Qi Yao shook his fan without losing embarrassment, and said, "I'm not rare!" walked out of the scope of the altar without losing his grace, and returned to the viewing platform beside the emperor.

Next to Chu Zui, the Zheyang Immortal stood with a smile and said, "Ying Zhao doesn't like furry animals, especially ...... Fox!"

Chu Zui smiled and catered to it, thinking that the relationship between this Yang Immortal and the mount should be very good, the so-called world of immortals is not as cold and boring as the world imagines.

Everyone was looking forward to the next challenger, and suddenly a childish voice shouted heartbreakingly: "Help!!"

Everyone's nerves tightened again, and when they heard the sound, a small white body on the western high platform fell straight down.

Before everyone could react, another terrible howl: "A-Ning——!"

Immediately afterwards, the casual encounter beside Chu Zui jumped down desperately, and landed on the altar first to catch the child who had fallen earlier.

Sui Yu hugged Sui Ning, who was half frightened in his arms, and looked coldly at the direction in which Sui Ning fell, and Sui Jing was looking triumphantly at the altar below.

Sui Yu's first reaction was naturally to clean up Sui Jing to avenge Sui Ning, but now it is the most necessary to escape from Ying Zhao, he hugged Sui Ning and ran desperately to the outside of the sacrificial roof, but Ying Zhao, who had just been angered by Qi Yao, stretched out his claws and grabbed Sui Yu on the ground, and suddenly flew into the sky.

Sui Yu hugged Sui Ning in his arms tightly, and threw Sui Ning to Chu Zui the moment Ying Zhao rose to the viewing platform, and his small body was taken out of the clouds by Ying Zhao.

Chu Zui caught Sui Ning, who was already in a frightened coma, and stared at the sky with bated breath, only hoping that nothing would happen to him, and after a while, there was a shout of "Ahhh

Ying Zhao appeared in everyone's field of vision again with Sui Yu, Sui Yu had already sat on Ying Zhao's body at this time, grabbing the mane around its neck with both hands, Ying Zhao seemed to think that this gadget was very difficult, and rolled in the sky and flew a few times, just to throw Sui Yu down.

Seeing this, Chu Zui was about to cast a spell to stop it, but his mana was suppressed by the Zhiyang Immortals around him, and he couldn't help him at all.

Zhiyang Immortal looked at it with great interest, and said, "Little priest, what are you anxious about?

Chu Zui didn't dare to talk back to the immortals, so he only replied, "Yes!" but secretly said in his heart: "It's you a big-headed ghost, how can such a little child compete with those four different mounts?"

Chu Zui only paid attention to the "entanglement" between Ying Zhao and the casual encounter, but Zheyang Xian said again: "Little priest, that kid is not so weak, and I am not a big-headed ghost, and Ying Zhao is not like the four!"

Chu drunk: "???!!!"

Chu Zui immediately blushed with shame, and secretly thought, "So what I think he can hear!?"

"Yes! I can hear it!" Zheyang Immortal sent a message to her again, Chu Zui couldn't raise his head in shame, and said, "Chu Zui knows that he is wrong!"

Zheyang Xian looked at her and smiled slightly, and said, "Continue to look ahead, the Ying Zhao has landed!"