Since Lang Xie entered the Divine Craftsman Master, he gathered helpers and killed the mad mother and son. [No pop-ups.]

Later, he followed the celebrity immortal to the middle of the ancient realm, became the elder of the ancient family, and was responsible for the weapons of the entire ancient family.

In the past few months, Lang Xie has been in charge of training every day, and he is a little too busy, so he wants to select a disciple from among the many contestants.

He didn't have many requirements for choosing disciples, but he had to have a strong mind, so the people of the Gu family let him choose from the top five hundred.

Lang Xie has read most people's information, and they are basically the kind that is gifted and intelligent, and the future is limitless.

But Lang Xie himself didn't catch a cold, because his qualifications were not very good since he was a child, and if it weren't for his dead master, he wouldn't have his current achievements.

A voice came from his ears, which made Lang Xie come back from his contemplation, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was the Gu family who thought that the elder had come over with a smiling face.

"Master Langxie, you see that everyone is here now, so it's better to start choosing. ”

Lang Xie nodded, and then said, "But I don't want to be limited to the top five hundred, I want to choose from everyone." ”

"This ......" The elder hesitated a little, and Lang Xie immediately sank his face and said, "Why, isn't it okay, do you have to go and tell the head of the family in person?"

The elder's face immediately changed, and he hurriedly said that he didn't dare, and left immediately.

The people below were in a lot of uproar, who of them didn't know the name of the Lang Evil Master in front of them, that was the master of the divine craftsman, the master of the decision who could create the artifact, which was rare in the entire Central Domain, and it was also the VIP invited by the Gu family from outside.

The name of the master craftsman is very loud, if anyone becomes a disciple of the other party, even if it is only a registered disciple, then the identity is also extraordinary.

For this reason, many people tried their best to get Langxi's attention, but they were all disappointed, and Langxie wouldn't pay attention to them clowns at all.

In the crowd, Ling Feng stayed in an inconspicuous corner, he lowered his head and pondered whether he wanted to meet Lang Xie or not.

It's good to meet each other, but he's afraid that the other party will be excited and leak his mouth, and it will be troublesome.

It is nothing for him to become a Sword Venerable at his age, but if he becomes a master of a divine craftsman, then many people will be interested in him.

If it is too attention-grabbing, then he will definitely offend a group of masters, and then he will have to eat the Dao Destroying Pill to resolve the crisis, and if he does so, he will definitely attract the attention of the Chaos God Father and Son, and maybe his plan will fail.

Just as Ling Feng was pondering, Lang Xie had already chosen a person, and that person walked up to Lang Xie tremblingly under countless pairs of jealous eyes.

"How old are you. Lang Xie asked with a smile.

"Ten...... Eighteen years old. The man's nervous body was trembling, he had never been so nervous as he was today.

"Would you like to be my registered disciple?" asked Lang Xie.

"Yes, I'm willing......" The man nodded excitedly.

Downstairs, people were in an uproar, and jealousy was the loudest, but some people sighed, it seems that Master Langxi's selection of people is very special, at least not based on qualifications and age.

Lang Xie was going to choose three disciples, and now he had chosen one, and there were still two left, which made him a little difficult.

Now, the millions of people in the audience did not make a noise, and countless pairs of fiery eyes looked at the Lang Evil Master, maybe they were the ones who put down a choice.

The children of some big families are also very interested, after all, they are divine craftsmen, and even their families may not have them, if they become the disciples of the other party, they may compete for the position of the head of the family in the future.

"Master Lang Evil, the last person can be decided?"

Half a day later, an elder walked up to Lang Xie and asked, the other party had postponed the competition for several hours in order to choose a disciple, and it was not too early to delay it.

Lang Xie was hesitant, and now he had picked two people, and the last one.

"Master. ”

The crowd parted, and a smiling young man walked out, and when he saw this person, Lang Xie looked puzzled.

"Under the blogger, it is the emperor who is the father. ”

"It turned out to be the young master of the Bo family. Several elders smiled and clenched their fists.

"Master, my young master is equal to his age and aptitude, should the master think about it?"

The old woman beside her laughed.

Lang Xie was a little hesitant, and at this time, an elder of the Gu family said something in his ear, and Master Lang Xie sighed.

"Well, in that case, take the third ......"

Just when countless people were nervously holding their breath and waiting for the other party to announce, suddenly at this time, an unexpected voice sounded.

"Wait a minute!"

A loud voice sounded, and a white-robed man squeezed out of the crowd and stood at the front of the people.

"Master, do you want to think about me, I think I am better than that blogger in any condition. ”

Ling Feng blinked at Lang Xie and said with a smile, "Master, what do you think?"

The audience was in an uproar.

Lang Xie was even more stunned, he rubbed his eyes, looked at Ling Feng in disbelief, and his heart stopped beating for a moment.

"Where did this kid come from, he actually dared to compete with the young master of the Bo family, didn't he know who Emperor Bo was?"

"That's it, where did this kid come from the countryside buns, dare to compete with our young master of the Bo family. ”

The people around were talking, and everyone believed that Master Lang Evil would not choose the other party, and might even be directly disqualified from the quota.

"Hmph, I really don't know whether I live or die, I don't even know, and I still want to compete with me for qualifications. ”

The blogger snorted disdainfully, and the old woman next to him was even more murderous in her eyes.

And just when people thought that Ling Feng was about to be driven out, Lang Xie spoke, and the words he said made countless people stunned.

"Okay, I'll choose you, Young Master of the Bo family, I will choose you next time. ”

When the words fell, the audience was silent, and the square of millions of people was stunned without a single murmur.

"It can't be!"

I don't know who shouted, and in an instant, the whole audience was boiling.

"It's him, how is this possible. Xinyi said dumbfoundedly, and the old slave beside her was also stunned for a long time.

Ling Feng walked up to the stage and nodded slightly at Lang Xie, who was so excited that he was about to cry, but he knew what kind of occasion this was, so he pretended to be calm and said a few words, and then left with the three of them.

After they left, the blogger felt ashamed, his face was hot, and he was rejected in front of so many people, which made him very embarrassed.

Lang Xie didn't dare to start, but it didn't mean that he didn't dare to kill Ling Feng, he swore in his heart that he must let that Ling Feng die without a place to be buried!

"The black chicken has become a phoenix. Xinyi smiled.

The old slave behind him sighed, if Ling Feng really had any achievements in the future, he would be worthy of Miss.

Ling Feng followed Lang Xie to the Gu family, and then dismissed everyone, leaving only two people in the house.

"Division...... Is it really you. Lang Xie said tremblingly.

Ling Feng nodded and said, "I'm not dead yet, as for why I'm not dead, it's inconvenient for me to tell you." ”

"Shhh ”

Lang Xie took a deep breath, and the excitement at the beginning turned into shock.

What Ling Feng had become at that time, he knew, when he was buried with his own hands, half of the other party's body was gone, and even his head was blown up.

If it were someone else, he would definitely think that the other party was a fake, but he didn't think so now, he had a lot of secrets on his master, and he might not be able to kill him.

"Master, before you die...... After that, I studied at home, and finally broke through to the master of the gods, and at that time I called on a group of people to kill the mad mother and son. ”

"Later, I followed the Great Elder to this ancient house to settle down, and the little black shopkeeper also opened an electric weapon shop here. ”

Lang Xie has been talking for a long time, telling everything that has happened in the past year, and when the two were talking, there were many people in the outside world who speculated whether the master knew the kid and why he left the other party alone as soon as he came back.

It wasn't until the evening that the conversation between the two ended, and when they came out, they found that many people were already waiting for them.

Lang Xie is still a master's style, and his tone is majestic, and others don't dare to ask anything, so he follows him to the living room.

In the living room, Ling Feng saw the head of the Gu family, although he couldn't see through the strength, but judging from Lang Xie's words, he must be a master above the earth immortal, or even a true immortal, because the other party has lived for at least a thousand years.

After the banquet was over, everyone disbanded, and Ling Feng was assigned to one of the best rooms, and in the evening, Lang Xie asked him to come over for a secret talk.

The next day, Ling Feng went to participate in the competition as usual, but the eyes of the people around him were no longer the same, from now on, he was nominally a disciple of the Divine Craftsman, and his status was naturally not comparable to ordinary people, even if he didn't have to compete now, I am afraid that he would end up in the top twenty.

As soon as Ling Feng sat down, he felt a surge of murderous intent coming, squinted at it, and found that the two hidden human immortals looked at him very unkindly.

"Boy, you're kind, I'm going to make you die ugly in the game. The cold voice came into his ears, and Ling Feng didn't need to look back to know who it was.

The game continued, Ling Feng had no intention of watching the game, continued to close his eyes and recuperate, and not long after, his name was called.

His opponent is a man at the peak of the Great Sword Emperor, and with his excellent strength, he can fight hard in the early stage of the Sword Venerable.

But the other party met Ling Feng, the later stage of Sword Venerable, it was destined to fail, Ling Feng did not embarrass the other party, but just went to the stage.

After the victory, today's game was over, and when Ling Feng was about to go back, the blogger found him in private.

"Do you dare to come with me. The blogger said coldly.

Ling Feng smiled slightly, followed the other party out of the venue, and not long after, he came to a no-man's land.

Two human immortal masters appeared, Ling Feng was not nervous at all, he knew that the blogger would not make a move at this time, unless the other party was a fool.

"I warn you one last time, as long as you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I will not kill you. Blogger Sen Ran said.

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Blogger, if you leave your Bo family, to be honest, you don't even have the qualifications to talk to me. ”

"Leave the Bo family, you're not a fart. ”

The blogger was furious, but he suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly: "Someone also talked to me like this back then, but in the end he died, and his head was hung on the city wall for seven days and seven nights, and was devoured by vultures......"

"Idiot. ”

Ling Feng sneered, turned around and left.

"You wait for me, on the playing field, I'll make your death ugly!"

There was a blogger's roar from behind, and Ling Feng treated the other party as a clown, without even looking back.

After returning to the ancient house, Lang Xie found him and asked, "The blogger has talked to you." ”

"Hmm. ”

Lang's evil eyes flashed fiercely: "If that blogger dares to do anything to you, I will definitely send someone to kill him." ”

Ling Feng shook his head and said that he didn't need it, he didn't take the blogger in his eyes at all.

After returning to the room, Ling Feng pondered, he had not been patronizing the competition in the past few days, but had also inquired about the Chaos father and son, intentionally or unintentionally.

The two of them only have a legend in the ancient world, and according to legend, the strength of the two has surpassed that of the Supreme Immortal and reached a new height.

There has been no news of the two of them for hundreds of thousands of years, and in the entire ancient world, there is already known that there is only one spirit immortal.

Ling Feng didn't know why the strength of the people here was generally low, and no one answered him. The pit has just been encircled.

Over the years, no one has ever broken through to the realm of true immortals and reached the realm of spirit immortals, and most people have already died before they have reached that realm, either because there is not much longevity, or because of some accident.

Although there were many doubts in his heart, Ling Feng himself did not have the strength to investigate now, and everything could only be clarified after the game was over.

A few days later, the competition finally entered the final stage, and Ling Feng went all the way from the top 100 to the top 20, and then from the top 20 to the top 10.

After reaching the top ten, Ling Feng found that the weakest ones were all in the middle stage of Sword Venerable, basically in the late stage of Sword Venerable, and no one knew what kind of strength the other party was.

These Sword Venerables were okay in the later stage, Ling Feng didn't have much pressure on himself, but in the face of the top three, he was somewhat unsure in his heart, with his current strength, whether he could win or not.

After reading his name, Ling Feng came on the field, and unfortunately, his opponent was the blogger.

"Hahaha!"

The blogger laughed, laughing very happily, and the murderous look in his eyes was unabated.

"It's inevitable to get killed or injured during a game, and today, you're going to die under my sword. ”

A cold voice came from the blogger's lips that only two people could hear.

"Yes. Ling Feng said disdainfully, "It's possible that you will be hacked to death by one of my axes." ”

"Then let's give it a try. ”

The blogger smiled evilly, and after the referee announced the start, a treasure knife with dissatisfied dragon scales appeared in his hand.

As soon as this knife appeared, there were bursts of dragon groans from heaven and earth, and the audience was in an uproar.

"Isn't this the legendary Dragon Scale Sword, one of the peerless artifacts!"