In the nameless town, all the warriors and geniuses are looking forward to it. The atmosphere www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion was a little tense and a little depressing.

Huang Xiaolong stood beside the Third Princess and Liu Ruyan, and behind him stood Liu Ruyan's entourage.

"Khan... Inexplicably I feel a little nervous..."Huang Xiaolong wondered in his heart, but this kind of atmosphere is right, start the live broadcast!"

Turn on the live broadcast equipment, and the book friends who have been waiting in front of the computer for a long time flocked into the live broadcast room.

The live camera focused on the bluestone road.

That's it!

Footsteps sound!

Knock~~Knock~~~Knock~~Knock~~~~~

The sound of footsteps is very peculiar, every step of the foot, giving people a taste of the way of heaven, every step is perfectly in line with this town, this side of the world.

Everyone fell silent, and they didn't even dare to spit out the atmosphere.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the high energy ahead... It should be the disciple of Kunpeng Martial Saint who has arrived, and the selection of registered disciples should be the beginning of the curtain... This selection is very critical, it is related to whether the third princess can return to the realm of the martial king, I won't give you more nonsense, let's watch the live broadcast by yourself... In addition, from now on, I will also record the whole process of this selection......"

Huang Xiaolong briefly explained a few words, then gathered his mind and looked at the bluestone road.

The audience in the live broadcast room also seemed to be dominated by an inexplicable emotion, and the barrage news was very scarce.

Finally......

A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi walked out slowly.

This person's face is like a warm jade, and the momentum on his body is not aggressive, but very modest, and his every move is like nature. Anyone who knows how to do it can see that this person has reached a state of returning to the basics.

"It's the peak Martial King..."The third princess is also a Martial King, so her vision is a little better than that of Huang Xiaolong and Liu Ruyan, she muttered. "The edge is hidden, back to basics... Is this person a disciple of the Kunpeng Martial Sage? The realm is also a step higher than that of the Father Emperor and the National Teacher..."

"It should be the personal disciple of the Kunpeng Martial Saint... King Wu... Awesome, awesome. A martial saint's subordinates, I don't know how many martial kings there are. Huang Xiaolong was also impressed.

At this time, the middle-aged man in green clothes came to the town, and his eyes swept away, and he took in all the warriors and geniuses gathered here.

Everyone, there is a terrible feeling of being seen through the heart.

"Ladies and gentlemen, hello. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi laughed lightly. "I, on behalf of the teacher, welcome you to participate in the selection of the teacher's registered disciples. Let's introduce myself. You can call me 'Luo Xiyang'... In this selection, I will inform you of the simple rules and take you into the place of selection. ”

After a pause, Na Luo Yang smiled. "There should be a few of you who can become the teacher's registered disciples. Well... I am also a registered disciple of the teacher......"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked!

Named disciple?

This Luo Annihilation Yang, the peak of the Martial King, his every move is secretly in line with the Heavenly Dao, and he is only a registered disciple of the Kunpeng Martial Saint?

That... How terrifying should the personal disciple of the Kunpeng Martial Saint be?

There were some martial artists with low cultivation, and their hearts suddenly darkened -- the Kunpeng Martial Saint sent a named disciple at will, that is, the peak of the Martial King, and if the cultivation was weak, it would be impossible for him to enter the eyes of the Martial Saint! Wouldn't it be humiliating to participate in the selection?

"Heh~~" Luo Xiaoyang explained. "You don't have to be alarmed, the teacher's selection of registered disciples does not value cultivation or combat effectiveness. It's about potential, courage, wisdom, and fate -- there was once an innate qi refiner who was taken by the teacher at a glance and directly accepted as a personal disciple. ”

In this way, the genius martial artists in the town felt completely incredible.

"Okay, everyone, please listen to me. Luo Xiaoyang said with a smile. "In this selection, the first step is to select the disciples of the personal lineage. ”

Hiss!!!!

In the town, there was a sound of gasping and cold air one after another!

It is said that it is a registered disciple selection, why, the first thing to choose is a personal disciple?

What's going on?

"The selection of personal disciples is very simple, and it is pleasing to the teacher's eyes. Everybody stand still. Ten breaths will do. Luo Xiaoyang smiled slightly.

Immediately, he took out a talisman seal from his arms and tore it open directly!

Rumble~~~~~~~

A vague coercion rises to the sky!

Above the town, there was a roaring air current, invisible power, falling from the sky, and everyone present trembled in their hearts, surging with an illusion, as if they were small ants, resisting natural disasters.

In an instant, in the small town, the martial artists with a lower realm actually fell directly on their stomachs, trembling.

Even in Huang Xiaolong's live broadcast room, book friends were all depressed and issued 'scared pee', 'Dad is here', '66666'...... And so on.

Huang Xiaolong urged the sword intent and sword intent, forcibly resisting the coercion.

The third princess was not too embarrassed, but her pretty face was slightly pale.

Liu Ruyan was still able to barely cope.

Finally, ten breaths passed quickly, the coercion was gone, the clouds disappeared, and the sun shone and the sky was clear.

The people in the town are all relieved.

"Oh?" Luo Fuyang was slightly stunned, and then smiled. "Okay, the teacher has already selected his own disciples. ”

This... Got it?

Genius warriors, you look at me, I look at you, look at each other.

"Lord Luo Zhenyang, the kid dared to ask, I don't know, Kunpeng Martial Sage, his old man, the selected personal disciple, is... Which one is it?" A young man in brocade with a lofty instrument, a half-step martial king realm, asked respectfully, his eyes were also full of hope and expectation.

"Hmm..."Luo Fuyang smiled disapprovingly, "In terms of candidates, I am here, so I won't disclose them for the time being." However, the disciples of the personal lineage must be among you. And I can tell you that this time, the teacher chose a true disciple. ”

In other words, in the small town, there are hundreds of geniuses, and only one person has become the personal disciple of the Kunpeng Martial Saint.

Who is this lucky person who combines the luck of the world?

"Huang Gongzi, you say, could it be you?" Liu Ruyan's eyes lit up. "You'......ve got to be you!"

"Stop!" Huang Xiaolong hurriedly interrupted Liu Ruyan's words. "Miss Liu Ruyan, don't talk about that incident again... Also, most of them won't pick me. After a pause, Huang Xiaolong's gaze swept away. "Disciples, as long as the Martial Saint sees it pleasing to the eye, even the Innate Qi Refiner may be selected, so everyone in the town is likely to ...... It could also be Miss Liu Ruyan, or it could be the third princess, or even those innate qi refiners who came to gamble their luck. ”

The third princess is very calm. "Personally passing on the disciple to talk about the eye, this is beyond our control. There is only a place for registered disciples, and we can strive for it. ”

Luo Xiyang continued. "Next, I will announce some rules for the selection of registered disciples. The personal disciple selected by the teacher will also participate in the selection of registered disciples, and it will not be announced until the end. And this time, the selection of named disciples, the number of places, a total of five. ”

Registered disciples, five places!

Everyone in the audience was nervous and suffocated.

From hundreds or thousands of people, choosing five named disciples, the probability is not big, but it is not small, after all, it leaves a glimmer of hope and a glimmer of life.

Huang Xiaolong clenched his fists, a flash of resolute determination flashed in his eyes!

"The basic rules of selection are very simple - to take, the point system. Luo Xiaoyang's expression also became a little serious. "When you enter the selection place, there will be a series of assessments, and these assessments will have corresponding points. In the end, after the selection is over, the top five points stand out and become the teacher's registered disciples. If that personal disciple gets the top five in the standings, then the sixth place will still be selected. Disciples who are passed on in person do not occupy the quota of registered disciples. ”

The selection rules are indeed very simple.

Winners and losers are determined by the ranking of points. It's just that I don't know what the content of the assessment is for the time being.

"All the rules have been announced, so let's do it with me. I immediately brought everyone into the place of selection. Luo Xiaoyang smiled, turned around and walked along the bluestone road, towards the mountains behind the town.

A group of people immediately followed.

Out of the town, there is a winding mountain road, full of spiritual energy, the growth of each plant is extremely luxuriant, and you can see the spirit grass of a hundred years and thousands of years everywhere along the way, but no one dares to pick it.

Huang Xiaolong originally wanted to find out who was his personal disciple from Luo Anyang's words and deeds, but Luo Anyang didn't leak a drop or a flaw.

In the live broadcast room, various quizzes were also launched, guessing and guessing, the majority of book friends still think that Huang Xiaolong is the candidate for the personal disciple.

This made Huang Xiaolong cry and laugh.

His instincts told him he wasn't.

After walking for about an hour, the mountain road suddenly flattened, and in front of it, a huge valley appeared, and the aura at the mouth of the valley was so thick that it condensed into mist, which made people unable to see through it at a glance.

"Everyone. Luo Xiaoyang stood still and smiled and encouraged. "In the valley ahead, it's the place of selection. Inside, there will be other registered disciples of the teacher, who are responsible for various assessments, and after everyone enters, they will understand the details of various assessments. Here, I wish you all the ...... Good luck! The selection period lasts for three days! After three days, there will be five lucky people who will become their junior brothers or sisters. Of course, the status of that personal disciple is higher than that of Zaixia... Hahahaha~~~~~"

Hearing this, everyone is enthusiastic and high-spirited!

Once shortlisted, you will be able to call this peak martial king brothers!

What a glory is this, and what a terrifying backer is this?

In Huang Xiaolong's live broadcast room, book friends also watched it wet, and it was high-tide-

"Brother Ugly, if you are not a personal disciple, then you must get a place as a registered disciple!"

"Come on, ugly brother, it's up to you!"

"Ugly brother is cute, he must be able to!"

"The old driver is going to drive, everyone hurry up and get in the car!"

"Drop~~ old driver card!"

"Drop~~ Mentally Handicapped Card!"

"Drop~~~ big health card!"

......

"Everyone, go ahead!" Luo Xiaoyang waved his hand.

All the people poured into the misty valley.

.............................. (To be continued.) )