The eyes of all the disciples of Shentai Pool were focused on Liu Ling's body.

At this moment, the identity of the person who cast the Supreme Divine Platform was revealed.

Mo Xiaosheng's mouth was wide open, and he wanted to say something but couldn't say anything.

Damn, he thought Liu Ling was a genius.

After all, they won the first place in the Battle of 100 Cities and stood out among many outstanding young people in Qingzhou, this is not what a genius is.

But he was still wrong.

This is a peerless genius.

Is this a human thing? The Supreme Divine Platform, which has not appeared in Qingzhou for 10,000 years, was actually cast by him.

, Liu Ling, is this?

Mo Xiaosheng seemed to have seen Liu Ling, who would be radiant in the future.

Do you want to take the opportunity to worship the boss? Hold your thighs tightly?

Mo Xiaosheng thought so in his heart.

On the other side, Wei Qiaoqing, who had just been suppressed by Liu Ling, lowered his head and clenched his fists.

At this moment, how much he wished that it was him who forged the Supreme Divine Platform, in that case, he would be the one who was now being looked at by everyone with envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Liu Ling, it's all your fault, one day I will let you die without a place to be buried, and let your Supreme Divine Platform turn into a dry bone. Wei Qiaoqing roared angrily in his heart.

Scarlet blood dripped from his palms, and his heart was full of jealousy, and he didn't even notice that his nails were embedded in his flesh.

"You forged the Supreme Divine Table?"

The Youzun in the sky looked at Liu Ling and asked in a voice.

"It's the disciple. ”

At this point, Liu Ling was very generous, and directly admitted that he had cast the Supreme Divine Stage, because he had no intention of hiding it.

"When your Shentai Phantom came, let's take a look. Youzun said.

There was a sense of command in the words, an unquestionable tone.

Liu Ling frowned, he didn't like this tone very much.

But there is no way, who makes the family the patriarch of the super sect, and he is just a small disciple.

"Yes. ”

In the end, Liu Ling still bowed down and directly released his Shentai phantom out of his body.

Rumble.

The breath of suppression suddenly appeared in this field.

The demeanor shrouded in water and fire was beautiful, and the five-colored spiritual light surrounded it, like a real dragon, and the true qi condensed into silk went in and out of the god platform.

This is the Supreme Divine Platform projection in Liu Ling's body.

As soon as the phantom of this Shentai was released, the faces of the disciples who cast the Shentai present couldn't help but change greatly.

Because they felt the tremor in their bodies.

It's like a commoner seeing an emperor, and a mouse seeing a cat.

That's the suppression of the superiors, that's an all-round crushing.

This is the domineering of the Supreme Divine Stage, all the martial artists who are in the same realm as the master of the Supreme Divine Altar face the master of the Supreme Divine Table.

Before the battle, the combat power was directly weakened.

"It's so powerful, it's perfect. Sure enough, it was the Supreme Shrine. ”

The old man in the black robe looked at the Supreme Divine Platform Phantom and said in admiration.

He is one of the ten elders of the Black Venerable.

"I'm willing to accept you as a disciple, I don't know if you're willing?" Heizun said suddenly.

"Boom. ”

Hei Zun's words were like a boiling oil pot, pouring a scoop of cold water, and it exploded among the disciples in an instant.

Just entered the Qingcang Sect, he was accepted as an apprentice by the patriarch, what kind of blessing is this, this is the rhythm of one step to the sky.

Wei Qiaoqing's fists clenched a little tighter, and blood poured out in large quantities.

The disciples looked up at the figures of the four patriarchs in the sky, and suddenly a bold idea appeared in their minds.

"No, it won't. ”

Mo Xiaosheng also muttered, he was a little jealous of Liu Ling's good luck.

Sure enough, before Liu Ling could speak,

Long Zun, who was also one of the top ten elders in the sky, opened his mouth and said: "Heizun, you are still so shameless, what's so good about your black black peak, boy, come to my Dragon Peak, in less than three years, I will definitely let you step into the realm of ascending to the hall with your physical body, and your physical body alone is enough to blow up your peers." ”

Liu Ling: "......"

Lao Tzu's physical body has already reached this realm, if you let me reach Dacheng, I will say it again.

Hei Zun was angry in the face of Long Zun's ridicule: "What do you say, an old guy with muscles in your head? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu pressed you to the ground and rubbed you?"

"I'm afraid of you, I'll come. "Long Zun showed no weakness.

Looking at the two elders in the sky who were about to fight, all the disciples looked at Liu Ling with envy and hatred for a while.

In order to take him as an apprentice, the patriarch actually rolled up his sleeves and fought hard.

Is this the power of the Supreme Altar?

Wei Qiaoqing even bit his lips at this time.

At this time, something even more shocking happened to the other disciples.

Because Youzun also spoke up.

"If you are willing to become my disciple, I will let you enter the Yuanwu in three years, and ascend to the heavens in ten years, and in less than a hundred years, you will be the youngest great elder of my Qingcang Sect. ”

As the youngest patriarch of the Qingcang Sect, Youzun is qualified to say this.

As soon as these words came out, the breathing of all the disciples became heavy.

This kind of condition is simply crazy, and they can't help but want to agree to it for Liu Ling.

Liu Ling glanced up at this Youzun, and he didn't know why he was disgusted by the way Youzun looked at him.

That look made him very uncomfortable.

"Are you leaving the old man out of the way?" said the purple old man in a purple robe, blowing his beard and glaring.

Mo Xiaosheng was speechless again.

Could it be that his master is going to accept disciples again? He wants to have one more junior disciple?

"The four of us all want to accept Liu Ling as a disciple, why don't we follow my method?" Zi Lao said.

"What, you want to play with astrolabe again?" asked Long Lao with a frown.

"Okay. ”

"Are you afraid?" asked Elder Zi.

"Although I know that you are deliberately provoking, Lao Tzu is really not afraid. Long Zun said.

"What about the two of you?" Elder Zi's gaze turned to Heizun and Youzun again.

"We're at a stalemate like this, it's much faster to have a astrolabe. Heizun nodded and said.

"Yes. ”

Youzun is more concise and to the point.

"Good. ”

A smile appeared on the purple old man's face.

The smiling old man's face was as bright as a blooming chrysanthemum.

A huge astrolabe appeared in Zi Lao's hand, and a mysterious aura emanated.

"Treasure of Pure Yang?" Liu Ling's gaze froze.

The aura emitted by this astrolabe was exactly the same as the aura emitted by the unsealed Great Wilderness Blood Halberd, and it was also a treasure of pure yang.

"Come on,"

Zi Lao looked at the three of them defiantly.

"Come on, come on. ”

Heizun glared. Then with a wave of his hand, a black mist directly enveloped the figures of the four people, obscuring everyone's sight.

No one knows what these four patriarchs are doing in it.

I could only see beams of starlight shooting out through the black mist, which was beautiful.

"Liu Ling, I'm going to call you a little junior brother in the future. Mo Xiaosheng walked up and patted Liu Ling's shoulder and said,

Liu Ling: "????"

Are you so sure that Elder Zi will win?

And it's not certain that Lao Tzu doesn't worship the teacher, what the hell is the little brother.

"Are you so sure that Elder Zi will win?" asked Liu Ling.

"Master plays with astrolabe, I haven't seen him lose. Mo Xiaosheng said.

"What's that?"

Hearing Mo Xiaosheng say this, Liu Ling was aroused with a trace of curiosity.

"I don't know, anyway, in the future, the two of us will have to be commensurate with brothers. ”

"It's not certain that I won't worship the teacher, don't call it so early. ”

"Don't you worship?" Mo Xiaosheng's eyes widened.

"Bye, why not pray. ”

Liu Ling's eyes were not red, and his heart was not beating.

In any case, he can worship a cheap master as a teacher,

In the future, there will be a big backer in Qingcang Sect, why not worship.

"Then you talk. Mo Xiaosheng rolled his eyes,

After speaking, both of them looked at the black fog in the sky again.

"It's over. Mo Xiaosheng said suddenly.

Several small question marks once again rose above Liu Ling's head.

Sure enough, before Mo Xiaosheng's words fell, the black fog in the sky dispersed.

The smile on the face of the purple old man holding the astrolabe was even brighter, like two blooming chrysanthemums.

"Lose, lose,, how do you win every time. If it weren't for the absolute fairness of this astrolabe, Lao Tzu would have suspected you of cheating. ”

Long Zun looked at Zi Lao with an angry face, and almost punched Zi Lao twice in the face.

"Concession, concession," Elder Zi said proudly.

Heizun and Youzun's faces were extremely unsightly.

They lost again.

The three losing elders glanced at Liu Ling deeply, and then turned into streamers at the same time.

"Haha. ”

Elder Zi finally laughed out loud.

His gaze looked at Liu Ling: "Good apprentice, you will be my third apprentice in the future." ”

Liu Ling did not hesitate at all, and bowed directly: "Meet the master." ”

There is such a cheap master who is in a hurry, don't be in vain.

In these years, the sky and the earth are not as big as the backers.

Not to mention that he is still a patriarch.

It's already almost the biggest backer.

All the disciples looked at Liu Ling with envy, and they actually worshipped an old man as a teacher just when they started, which made people envious, jealous and hateful.

Wei Qiaoqing's palms were about to be choked.

Yuanwu Deacon Lin Qiu also looked at Liu Ling with envy.

When he sees Liu Ling in the future, I'm afraid he also needs to call his uncle.

The disciples of the Qingcang Sect are divided into three generations.

The first generation is Mo Xiaosheng's generation, a powerhouse in the celestial realm.

The second generation is the level of the Yuanwu powerhouse.

And the third generation is Liu Ling.

But Liu Ling, who was supposed to be the third generation, suddenly turned into a phoenix, and the sparrow flew to the branches.

directly worshipped the patriarch as a teacher and became a generation of disciples.

Don't you need to call him uncle?

This made Lin Qiu sigh again and again, not long ago he was a deacon, and now he has become a nephew.

"Haha, Liu Ling, you will become my junior brother in the future. Mo Xiaosheng laughed and patted Liu Ling's shoulder,

"I always feel inappropriate to be a brother with you. Liu Ling squinted his eyes and glanced at Mo Xiaosheng.

Now that he has become a senior brother, he can say some things at will.

Hearing Liu Ling's words, the corners of Mo Xiaosheng's mouth twitched.

He knew that Liu Ling was talking about the things that had left him in the void space before.

"Okay, Xiaosheng will take your little junior brother and my master back to the peak, I want to think about what to reward your junior brother. Zi Lao said.

Liu Ling's eyes lit up, this master is really on the way, as soon as he opens his mouth, he will reward him with something.

He really wanted to wave his hand and shout loudly: "Give me another dozen such masters." ”

The others once again cast envious, jealous, and hateful glances at Liu Ling.

On the stall of this kind of teacher, it is not possible to be underdeveloped,

Wei Qiaoqing was already dizzy at this time.

With a wave of his hand, Boss Zi directly brought Liu Ling and Mo Xiaosheng to the sky with great mana, and led the two of them towards the Inner Mountain Elder Peak.

There was a look of envy, jealousy and hatred behind him.