Chapter 1261: The Heavenly Realm Doesn't Collect Garbage!

The first thing that catches my eye is a high platform, there is a crystal ball in the middle of the high platform, and there is a Taishi chair next to the crystal ball, and an old man with his eyes closed and recuperating sits on it.

"Lord Ming, we're here with new goods!"

The captain saluted respectfully to the people above, and the old man lazily answered, his eyes slowly opened, and a sharp light suddenly shot out of his eyes.

"Ah...... Brother Ming, my head hurts! ”

Jun Qianxi spoke out very at the right time, exaggeratedly raised his hands and threw himself into Duanmu Ming's arms, and trembled by the way.

Duanmu raised his eyebrows, this old man's strength is the same as that of his family Xi'er, he is the second-order primary level of the Holy Realm, but the soul realm is only the share of shoes in front of his family Xi'er.

He patted the shoulder of the person in his arms without changing his face, and said softly, "Xi'er's headache again?" Is it not adaptable? Close your eyes and take a break! ”

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, unaccustomed? Just now he unleashed the soul wave to attack, right?

That's right, people from the lower heavens know what a soul attack is.

He closed his eyes again, not testing Duanmu Ming, and then said in a deep voice: "Bring it up!" ”

Jun Qianxi secretly winked at Duanmu Ming, this old man is really easy to deceive.

Duanmu Ming chuckled, and his Xi'er's naughty energy came up.

"Let's go!"

At this time, the three guards thought that there was no iron chain, but wouldn't it make the people around them laugh if they put it on now?

They could only stare at the two of them with vicious eyes.

Duanmu Ming still didn't make a sound, he took the person in his arms and walked up the steps step by step.

Jun Qianxi covered his head and raised his head from his arms, muttering, "This high platform is really high!" ”

Standing here overlooking the whole town.

The lips of the person who leaned on the Taishi's chair and pretended to sleep twitched again, if the high platform is not high, can it be called a high platform?

"Hand on the crystal ball!"

Jun Qianxi paused and complained, "Why do you want to test it again?" I hate testing or something...... This uncle, can you not test it? ”

The old man opened his eyes and looked stunned, obviously a little surprised by the appearance of the two people in front of him.

Rarely, he had the patience to explain.

"This is the Heavenly Realm, and when you get to the Heavenly Realm, you have to abide by the rules of the Heavenly Realm, and everything starts from scratch. This test is your chance to be born again, and it is also the path that will doom you to the future. See below? If you have good talent, you can enter the next round of selection with the group of little guys on the left, and the most prominent ones will be selected by the big family or the big gate. If you have medium talent, you will be accepted by people from small families and small sects. If you are not talented, then go into the gladiatorial arena, fight day and night, and if you live in three years, then you can become a resident of this town! ”

Jun Qianxi knew in his heart that this was actually the survival of the fittest, no different from the Zixuan Continent.

It's just that the system here is even more cruel, and the talent is so poor that there is no chance of survival.

"The Heavenly Realm never collects garbage, if you don't want to test it, then go into the gladiatorial arena!"

Jun Qianxi raised his eyebrows, and said with a chuckle: "Old man, I don't test because I'm afraid of poor talent, but because I'm afraid of breaking your crystal ball!" ”

A bright light flashed in the old man's eyes, but after a while, it weakened: "Little doll, this crystal ball is different from those in the lower heavenly realm. Those who can reach the Upper Heaven Realm are not powerful figures in the Lower Heaven Realm, but there are still so many people entering the gladiatorial arena every day! ”