"It's him, I saw him at the banquet, it's really that Cheng Jun,"

Someone recognized it and hurriedly said, "I heard that his original body is the ancient divine beast White Tiger!" That's very majestic, ordinary people's bloodline inheritance is only thirty percent at most, he is as high as fifty percent, and with more cultivation, it is likely to reach seventy percent! In other words, he can exert seventy percent of the power of the ancient divine beasts at the highest, you can imagine how terrifying his qualifications are! ”

Regardless of the god realm and the demon realm, everyone has an original body.

In Song Jin's opinion, it is all kinds of small animals, anyway, none of them are originally human, her original body is a white fox, listening to her unreliable father, their ancestor is a nine-tailed white fox, and the ancient divine beast Qinglong and White Tiger and so on are of the same generation.

Although the combat effectiveness of the Nine-Tailed Ancestor is not as good as that of the Green Dragon and White Tiger, but the ability to charm and hook the soul is almost unstoppable, a condescending, smiling and lazy look can easily charm thousands of sentient beings, making them willing to surrender to their feet, go to the soup and fire, and do not hesitate.

But it's a pity that she has good qualifications, but she has only inherited forty percent of the ancestor's bloodline, especially now that she is still a little milk baby, she thinks of this Song Jin's heart once.

Mingzong obviously knew Cheng Jun, the smile in his eyes deepened, he recited a sentence of Amitabha, and then briefly introduced, it was not difficult to hear the sound of inhalation in the crowd, and next, it was the level test.

The disciples who came first had already been tested, and the rest were only the "late king" Song Jin and the "transfer student" Cheng Jun.

Song Jin knew the dazzling aspect of the male protagonist's aura, and directly took the stage first, and the result was expected: the nine-tailed holy fox inheritance, and the bloodline was forty percent.

Generally, big families will have things to test, and when they saw Cheng Jun showing the White Tiger and fifty percent of his bloodline, many people already knew about it, and they were not too surprised.

Before leaving, he looked at Xuan Yuan, who was standing silently in the corner, thinking that he had come with him many times, and he didn't listen to it, the Buddha seemed to realize something, sighed, and said bluntly, "Are you reluctant to live as a playmate here, and want to come back?" ”

The words fell, the room was quiet again, everyone brushed and looked over, their faces were more or less frightened, but this horror was a little strange, Song Jin didn't understand it for the time being, and heard the Buddha of Mingzong say again, "I know that children have their own hearts, if you want to come back, come back, we won't stop it, but you also ......"

Mingzong said a few words, and Xuan Yuan seemed to have just reacted, like an old man in the twilight, his face was dumbfounded, and he blinked, and then said slowly, "No, I don't want to come back." ”

"That's ......"

Mingzong breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had something very heavy and unspeakable, and everyone's hearts were also raised.

God, what is this bastard doing here? Isn't it hard enough to torture them? Hurry up and go as far as you can!

Everyone watched, and saw him looking at Song Jin in a daze, and said with some distress, "Because I want to follow her, she accepted me as a companion, and she said that the companion should follow the master, and she can't walk around, so I followed." ”

Mingzong couldn't say anything, but still asked the key thing, "Why do you want to be her companion?" ”

As far as he knew, Xuan Yuan had always been gentle and dull, and he was also a loner, and he was afraid that he would be bullied by Song Jin.

"Oh," said Xuan Yuanmu, "she said that if I didn't do it, she would kill me, and I was afraid of death." ”

Song Jin was embarrassed.

Disciples: Do you have a kind of "......" sentence to try again?

Back then, when their competition was in full swing, Xuan Yuan unhurriedly retracted his turtle shell, and then... Hibernated!!

After that, in that big scuffle, the outstanding sons of their thirty or so families cut the turtle shell tiredly, and cut it year after year, the turtle shell was unscathed, but most of the people were tired, and the remaining small number of people directly abstained!

Originally, the final winner could be determined in one day in a game, but they dragged it for 80 years!

The final winner is undoubtedly Xuan Yuan.

Not only did they not exert half their strength, but they won while asleep, but they were angry.