Holding back the anger in his heart, Gu Guxiao knelt down and bowed: "I have seen the messenger." ”

The Blood Prison Palace has a strict hierarchy. Once you enter the Taoist realm, you can be divided into six messengers of yellow, green, blue, red, purple, and black according to your skills. Except for the others, they are all white. When you see the six white-clothed messengers, you must bow. If they do not comply, they should be punished as felonies.

The mission of Guigu Nandu wasteland failed, the purple robe turned into a white robe, and even the Taoist emperor had to bow to Yin Feng.

Yinfeng liked Gui Gu to kneel down with a smile. He stepped forward, lowered his head, and said coldly, "Gu Guxiao, do you know the reason for your failure? The reason for your failure is that you are too arrogant. If it were me, you would have killed him directly when the waste appeared in the mirror. How can you make him grow up? You're in a white coat. I will be very merciful and help you to deal with the thorns in your heart. ”

Hearing Yin Feng's words, Gu Guxiao seemed to have been attacked, but his head was stepped on by Yin Feng's death, and he couldn't move at all. Yin Feng's purple robe shone with a dazzling light, which made Gu Gu Xiao's cultivation invisible at all. This is one of the abilities of this purple dress. Although Yin Feng's exploits were not worth mentioning in front of Ghost Bone Xiao, he was wearing purple clothes, even if Ghost Bone Xiao became the Dao Emperor, he couldn't resist.

"Haha, don't worry thank you. Since we are a family, we should look after and help each other. When I get the child back, I will invite you to see the day I ascend to the throne. "Hahaha. Yin Feng stepped Gu Guxiao's head into the green brick with heavy footsteps, turned around and left with a wild laugh.

Gu Guxiao's mouth was full of blood, looking at Yin Feng's departing back, his eyes were as cold as ice.

In the Blood Hell Palace, there were many factions, and that Yin Feng happened to be hostile to him. If they hadn't delayed for thousands of years, if their mission hadn't failed, how could Yin Feng dare to speak in front of him today? But the ghost Gu Xiao had nothing to say.

"Yin Feng, it's not as simple as you think. Advance... Soon you'll know what monster you're up against. ”

In front of the gate of Yanhuangzong Mountain, there are many people, not only ordinary people who came to sign up, but also nearly half of the ordinary people in this town.

The Yanhuang Sect recruits disciples, but this is a major event in the world. After all, it's closed backwards, and nothing important happens here. In addition, by recruiting disciples, we can also see the demeanor of the Yanhuang Sect immortals. What else can we expect.

For many years, Zhu Meimei and the young man stood in front of the mountain gate, restlessly waiting for the gods to appear. Looking around, there are more than 700 young people. Some of them clenched their fists and vowed to become immortal disciples, while others appeared arrogant, as if they had made up their minds to become immortal disciples.

No matter what kind of expression, it shows the childlike innocence unique to young people. This is true even for those who have reached their age. At least in front of Xiao Wuyou's "immortal age", there is not much difference between young people under the age of 30 and newborn children.

Many ordinary people on the periphery looked at the more than 700 young people in front of them and kept commenting. Of course, Xiao Wuyou's eyes are the most. Whether it is or not.

The crystal tower is just a prefecture-level cultural relic, and it is far away from the crystal tower in Qingluo County. It can only detect the top five talents. However, since this place has become a country of ordinary people, it has its own reasons. More than 700 young people, after examining them one by one, were all eight or nine, and the most talented were only seven, only two.

Seeing this scene, Lu Guang, who was in a good mood, also had a lot of restraint on his face. He thought of the Yanhuang Sect, which had talents under the mountain gate. There are too many talents in the second and third grades. Surprisingly, in the last 10,000 years alone, they have been completely "abandoned". Even those above the 7th grade are almost eliminated.

If you think about it, the talent of a monk is inextricably linked to the regional bloodline. The Yanhuang Sect was destroyed, and even the dragons of Yanhuang Mountain were destroyed by the Blood Hell Palace. Without the nourishment of dragons, how could geniuses be born.

"Mu Qing, is there a way to repair the dragon vein?" At this time, Xiao Wuyou suddenly asked. Parkway

Naturally, he also saw that the human blood here was very thin, and the highest way to change the human blood here was to repair the dragon blood, so that the vitality of heaven and earth could be unified.

Mu Qing shook his head and said, "It's difficult. Only with the help of the Divine Formation Master, with the help of Hongmeng Essence Gold, and with the Spirit of the Formation at least above the Heavenly Kingdom, can there be a glimmer of hope for recovery......"

Whether it is a Holy Array master or Hongmeng Essence Gold, it is something that can be encountered but not sought. Even if they do, they may not be able to recover as much as they used to. Therefore, in Middle-earth, even the six gods and eighteen saints occupied the famous mountains and rivers as a foundation, but they did not want to spend time and energy building a valuable piece of land.

Xiao Wuyou was silent. He possesses the soul of the formation, but it is difficult to find anything else. Hongmeng's gold is really easy to say. He spends most of his time looking for it. He believed he could find it. But almost all of the Holy Array Masters were concentrated in the Eighteen Holy Hands of the Six Gods. Even if they did meet, how could they ask for such a great hand.

Thinking of this, more than 700 young people were checked one by one, and then it was the turn of Xiao Wuyou.

In the spotlight, Mu Ren took the lead. When he walked out of the crowd, even those Yanhuang Sect disciples with low eyes and low skills saw Mu Ren's extraordinary.

When Mu Ren walked to the crystal tower, the crystal tower immediately burst into dazzling light, and all the 50-story towers were lit up.

The people in the room started shouting loudly. They could have seen that Mu Renji was extraordinary, but upon verification, they found that it was really extraordinary.

Before Mullen's figure could stabilize, he had turned away. His calm appearance was so gifted in the eyes of other young people. Only Mu Ren himself knew that the reason why he turned around and left so quickly was because he was afraid that the local spirit would be directly destroyed.

Next, Mu Qing, Lu Guang, and Xiao Han all stepped forward one by one. Therefore, there is no doubt that all the 50-story towers are lit up, and there is silence in the square. All the people are stupid. For many years, there were hardly five gifted teenagers. Unexpectedly, four of them suddenly appeared.

On the plateau, the faces of several Genshin monks were shocked, but then a jealous face like a pig's liver appeared.

Most of them are not monks here, but monks of mediocre layman talent. Their talents were beyond the reach of ordinary brigades, so they were born with the idea of becoming immortal masters of the mortal realm. They admit disciples every ten years. What kind of behavior is this? Only when a former disciple is tortured to death or maimed can he have a new life, and this is just an act of recruiting disciples.

Nowadays, when we see four young people with five qualities appear, they are not only envious, but they do not have other good-looking looks. Now they know how to torture the four of them.

The faces and mouths of these Yuanshenjing monks fell into Xiao Wuwu's eyes one by one. Not even their inner thoughts can escape his sense of sacredness. When they reached his realm, it was easy for them to quietly invade the realm of several elemental gods.

Now he has no interest in participating in the elections. These stupid people who have tarnished the prestige of the Yanhuang Sect do not deserve more attention.

But just as Xiao Wuyou was about to wave away these narrow-minded fools, a gentle and slight voice sounded in front of the silent mountain gate.

"Dear Immortals, can I participate in the recruitment of the Immortal Sect?"

A girl under the age of ten caught everyone's attention.