At this time, there was almost no one in front of the three houses, and the selected ones were looking forward to how to approve after the entry. The unqualified sigh in the distance and can only envy those who are chosen. It's cruel, but that's the law of the world: the weak don't get pity!

"You are not qualified"

Huang Wushang just wanted to speak, but the kind old man on the other side said with a smile.

"You're too weak, and you've got a mixed mix of what you've learned. ”

"Forehead ......"

It was the first time that Huang Wusupreme had been despised so much, and he didn't say anything! Indeed, his cultivation in the early stage of the Battle Immortal was a little low. All of the selected ones are above the late stage of the Battle Immortals, and there are not a few half-step Immortal Kings.

"Farewell of the Juniors"

"You are not qualified"

"You're not fit for this path"

He didn't expect that the three families would not accept him, so he smiled self-deprecatingly and stepped aside.

"Elder, the supreme strength of the desolate is not what it seems......

"Shut up, you think the old man is blind?"

Ba Dao and Feng Lang wanted to say something, but the elders of the two patriarchs shook their heads and scolded.

"Brush Brush ......"

Before the crowd could enter, the three void gates dispersed. Leaving 5,000 warriors and don't know where to go?

"Look, someone's coming!"

At this moment, several black shadows flew from all directions. A little closer, only to find that these are warriors. There are also eye-catching fairy flags fluttering on the side.

Sanshan Gate, Twin Towers, Zhenwu Palace, Wuji Gate......

"Are these also here to accept disciples? We have a chance!"

Everyone is overjoyed, it seems that the three major forces are the priority selection qualifications, and the rest will be inferior forces.

These sects are the forces under the three sects, although they are not as good as the three sects. But far beyond the sect of the next three days, I am afraid that the power on the surface of the Heavenly Dao Sect is not as strong as the weakest sect here.

"You're okay, the realm is insufficient, but the body can barely get by and enter my twin buildings."

Not far from the Twin Towers, a middle-aged man who looked at the void at forty-five degrees stretched out an olive branch. In his mind, this eliminated martial artist should know how to choose, after all, the Twin Towers are ranked in the top five in the second-class forces.

"Denied"

Huang Wusuo looked at the twin towers and thought of the twin towers in the Shen Heaven Realm. I don't know what the relationship between the two is, anyway, this middle-aged man's attitude is not happy.

"What, boy, you dare to refuse my offer from the Twin Towers!

When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes were not good, and a spiritual power in his hand suddenly surged towards the desolate supreme.

"Poof"

In an instant, the absurd supreme felt like he had been hit by a train, and he was knocked away without resistance, and he lost consciousness as soon as his head tilted.

"Shhh...... It's so strong!"

The warriors who came across the border together saw this, and looked at the middle-aged man in the twin buildings with some fear. The strength that erupted in this moment was extremely terrifying, at least it was also a high-level immortal king!

......

For a long time, I woke up slowly. It was a simple room.

"You're awake! Drink this bowl of soup and medicine, this is arranged for you by Grandpa Wu, he said that you will be fine if you drink it!"

A little girl came in when she opened the door, about fifteen or sixteen years old, but her petite figure was very good, and her development was still very strong.

"Thank you"

Huang Wushang looked at the decoction, and the black bowl was a little unappetizing. However, there was a lot of vitality in it, so I swallowed it in three or two bites.

"You slow down......"

"Ahem,"

Huang Wushang was punched by the Twin Towers Immortal King, and now he has half a life left. Choked on the medicinal soup.

The little girl hurriedly followed what was written in the book and patted the juniors for the wilderness.

"Click......"

I don't know if it's because the wilderness is too weak, or if the little girl is too hard. The bones that had just recovered a little bit broke again......

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

"It's okay"

Huang Wusui smiled bitterly, and the ribs that were finally connected were broken again, and he hurriedly operated and conditioned his spiritual power.

"Hahaha, the little guy is really hard. ”

There was a loud noise, and an old man appeared out of thin air in the room. However, the shape is a bit exaggerated, and the bohemian chicken nest head. And greasy linen, plus a few holes. makes people directly ignore his elusive methods.

"Grandpa Wu"

The little girl's name is Mengluo, and she is an orphan picked up by Wu Lao.

"Yes, little Meng'er. Are you still satisfied with the partner Grandpa Wu found for you?"

Wu Lao dotingly touched Xiao Mengluo's head, and the latter didn't care about his greasy linen clothes and hugged his arm.

"Well, I like it! Finally someone is playing with Monroe!"

"Hehe, congratulations, Xiaoyou, you are now the only male disciple of the Greatest True Martial Palace!"

"Forehead ......"

Huang Wushang looked outside with some suspicion, and his divine sense found that there was no one for ten miles.

"That Grandpa Wu, can I ask how many people there are in the True Martial Palace?"

"A million!"

Wu Lao said, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he continued: "But that was the peak period, and now it's just the three of us." ”

"Little one, if you run away like those rabbit cubs before, I'll have to break all three of your legs!"

Frightened, he quickly covered the place, making Xiao Mengluo cover her mouth and chuckle.

"Grandpa Wu teased you, he's fine"

"Hey......"

Desolate Wusupreme sighed in his heart, not because of the decline of the True Martial Palace, but because he felt that Wu Lao was a person.

It is admirable that a person can stick to the mountain gate with only one disciple.

"This is a meeting gift for you, in the future, you will resist the banner and let the True Martial Palace be famous again for nine days!"

Wu Lao threw a storage ring to the desolate one, and then the figure dispersed.

"Brother Waste, open it and see what's in it!"

Little Mengluo curiously hooked her head and looked at the ring in Huang Wusu's hand, because this was the first time Grandpa Wu had given something to outsiders!

"Hiss......"

Aragatami took out the contents of it, and his eyes, which were originally hopeless, were instantly frozen!

"It's ...... It's ......"

Desolate Wu looked at only a dozen things, and had a higher evaluation of Wu Lao, this old guy is afraid that he knows his secret!

Because these things on the table are all body refining artifacts, and they are all demigod-level material spiritual objects, Huang Wusupreme is confident that absorbing these things will allow Zhan Tianjie to go to that level again.

"Brother Desert, what are these things? Can you eat them?"

"Forehead ......"

I don't know what circuit is in Little Monro's head, can I eat this?

I'm afraid that the Immortal King will hang up if he eats it directly, so he can only spend time and cooperate with other auxiliary things to slowly refine. This is still supported by the battle of heaven.

"Hehe, the God of War! I don't know how long I haven't seen you again......"

On the other side of the mountain, Wu Lao looked at the thatched hut where the desolate supreme was located, holding a wine jug in his hand, his mind didn't know where he had flown to, and he muttered in his mouth.

"This is actually a blessed land!"

Three days later, the Aragatami completely recovered. Looking at the valley plains outside, the divine consciousness flew thousands of feet underground.

Thousands of feet underneath, a huge spiritual vein was hidden in it, and he judged that this thing was close to the upper grade level, but the scale was not small.

Tut-tut...... This is going to be sent!