A day later, the five elders really gave the brush to Emperor Tingfeng to find it back, and they didn't say what method they used, anyway, it was not benevolent.

Emperor Tingfeng was still "locked" on Heng Mountain, and he hadn't even seen what the Netherworld Sect looked like, so he waited for his magic weapon to return to his hands.

When Emperor Tingfeng took back the ink evil sword, an inexplicable pattern appeared on it, and it seemed that someone was in a hurry to recognize the lord and made some ghosts on it.

The Xuantian Secret Treasure did not fall off, it was still hanging on the tail of the Ink Evil Sword, but it was reduced by a part, and it returned to the master's hand, and he immediately expressed his grievances.

The emperor listened to the wind and comforted him a few words, checked the situation of the ink evil again, and found that there was no problem before cherishing it to his side.

When the five elders saw the appearance of the emperor holding the brush "broom" when they heard the wind, they knew that the thing was right, and the five of them exhaled in unison, and finally there was no need to toss.

When the emperor heard the wind and saw that the five old men were so upright, he also admitted his identity from the human world, and knew from the five elders that he was the disciple of the Netherworld Sect Patriarch.

The five elders said that although they had determined the identity of Emperor Tingfeng, they still had to be tested, after all, they had to give an explanation to the whole sect, and Emperor Tingfeng accepted the sincerity of the five elders, so naturally they had to show sincerity and accept the test.

The five old men did not dislike Emperor Tingfeng because he was a cultivator in the human realm, but were excited because he was only one hundred and twenty years old and had cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage.

Emperor Tingfeng was originally unexpectedly ascending to the realm of the middle of the Yuan Infant, but unexpectedly, his realm suddenly rose, and even Emperor Tingfeng himself felt so surprised.

The five old men helped Emperor Tingfeng recustomize the costumes, all of which were refined with top-level materials, and it can be said that they attached great importance to Emperor Tingfeng, the ancestor and disciple.

Because the clothes of the disciples of the Netherworld Sect are basically black, the core disciples are blue, the elders are white, and the other disciples are either pure black or have some other colors of black.

The five elders completely guessed that the clothes designed by Emperor Tingfeng were purple, and the clothes he wore were purple, plus a little black embroidery.

When Emperor Tingfeng received the clothes, he wanted to tell the elders that he didn't like purple, and that he wore purple in the human world because he was used to wearing them.

In fact, Emperor Tingfeng likes pure black and pure white, but he can't wear two colors in the Netherworld Sect, because pure black is worn by low-level disciples, and pure white is worn by elders.

Although the power of the miniature version of Emperor Tingfeng has decreased a lot, it is still very prestigious compared to those low-level disciples.

After the five elders of the Netherworld Sect received the approval of Emperor Tingfeng, they immediately announced that the new disciples would be celebrated three days later, hoping that the newly recruited disciples would be ready for Dabi.

The Netherworld Sect did this just to prevent the disciples of the Immortal Sect from coming over to make trouble, and also to protect the Emperor Tingfeng.

Emperor Tingfeng is not as simple as a little genius, he is a disciple appointed by the patriarch, if he is killed, the patriarch will definitely kill him from the upper realm.

Three days passed quickly, and Emperor Tingfeng was still locked up in the palace of Hengshan, and the five elders talked to Emperor Tingfeng about the rules and the origin of their Netherworld Sect without incident.

Emperor Tingfeng's ears were about to become calloused after listening to the wind for three days, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't beat the five elders, he would definitely slap it with a slap.

As soon as the three days arrived, the emperor heard the wind and urged him to go out quickly, and the five elders were also happy to see that the emperor was so anxious when they heard the wind, so they responded.

But he lost Emperor Tingfeng halfway, and the five elders were shocked to look for people all over the world, but fortunately, the magic weapon left by the ancestor showed that Emperor Tingfeng was still in the Netherworld Sect, so the five elders did not make a big fuss.

The five elders kept giving the emperor the sound of the wind, this end for that, that end for another, the emperor really wanted to leave.

"Old man, I'll go around by myself, and when the time comes, you can position me, and I'll go over by myself. "Emperor listened to the wind and sent a message to the elders, and blocked their transmission.

The five elders were defeated by Emperor Tingfeng's willfulness, such a willful little guy was actually the destined disciple of their ancestor, it was too much to bully their old man.

Emperor listened to the wind and didn't care how the five elders slandered themselves in their hearts! He had been in the Netherworld Sect for almost a month, and he was about to suffocate to death every day when he was locked up in the Hall of Elders.

He first circled around the Netherworld Sect a few times, and found that the scenery of the Netherworld Sect was not bad, there were many mountains, and the palaces were even more countable, but there were few disciples.

There is basically no one on the road, and there are also people who fly in the sky in time, and they generally use flying magic weapons, and they are more or less envious when they see the emperor listening to the wind and flying the sword.

The colors of the clothes that God listened to the wind and their clothes were not the same, and everyone tacitly agreed that the identity of Emperor Tingfeng was very high, as for how high it was, no one dared to guess.

After Emperor Tingfeng almost looked at the scenery, he fell to a mountain, and the people here are the most appearing on the mountain, and Emperor Tingfeng guessed that these were all newly recruited disciples.

Because most of the clothes they wear are colorful, it means that they have not yet passed the test of the Netherworld Sect, and they still need to go through the test before they can officially recruit into the Netherworld Sect.

Curious, the emperor quietly fell, and then followed ten children between the ages of ten and fifteen.

The person in charge of counting the number of people was a young man dressed in red and black, with a grim appearance and a timid look that could cry at a glance.

The team that Emperor Tingfeng mixed in originally only recruited ten disciples, plus he had one more, and besides, his eight-year-old child was about the same height as a ten-year-old child, and others couldn't tell his age.

When the person in charge of counting the number of people ordered the emperor to listen to the wind, he frowned unhappily and asked the other one: "Xuanmiao, why is there one more person in this team, is there one less in front?" ”

The disciple who was called was also dressed in red and black clothes, looked up and glanced at Emperor Tingfeng, and said indifferently: "Isn't it just one more person! It's okay to put it in, anyway, there will be many people who will be eliminated at that time." ”

"How sloppy you can get things done. The previous disciple scolded, glared at the emperor and listened to the wind, and finally let him in.

The emperor pouted unhappily when he heard the wind, he hadn't been scolded as a low-level disciple for a long time, and he was a little unhappy.

Because the new disciples who were put into the test ground were all uncultivated, and the realm in front of Emperor Tingfeng had not reached the Yuan Shen stage, so they looked no different from ordinary disciples.

As soon as the ten members of Emperor Tingfeng's team entered the test site, they began to form gangs, forming a group of threes and twos, and even more than a dozen or twenty teams.

After all, the test site will not specifically state that you can't form a team, and their tests are very simple, just kill your own alien beasts.

That's right, the Netherworld Sect's recruitment of new disciples is to release new disciples to kill foreign beasts, they don't limit the number of people in the team, as long as they kill their own number.

Although everyone is still an ordinary person, the new disciples sent in by the ordinary family will still have a realm, although there are not many, at least they are slightly better than ordinary people.

Emperor Tingfeng looked at the lively children who were forming a team, and was moving his feet to leave, but was blocked by a child who was a head taller than himself.

The child's face was flushed and he looked a little shy, he blocked the emperor and looked at the wind for a long time before he said, "I'...... Can I team up?"

The child is about eleven or twelve years old, wearing a gray cloth shirt, a little old, it doesn't look like his family is very good, and he is very shy, and he is afraid that he is very timid in his heart.

Emperor Tingfeng just looked at him like this, and didn't speak, and the child then whispered: "I see that you haven't teamed up with others either, let's go together!"

Emperor Tingfeng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Why? Don't you find someone else to form a team?"

He hadn't forgotten that he was an eight-year-old child now, so he worked very hard to make his face look less cold and restrained his cold air.

He ...... They. The child was a little timid, and secretly glanced at the other new disciples, and said, "They look fierce. ”

The emperor listened to the wind and was happy now, those children looked fierce, wasn't he, a hundred-year-old old man, fierce?

Emperor Tingfeng didn't say anything, but was surrounded by another child, with a sarcastic tone and contemptuous eyes, and said, "Yo! ”

The man was wearing a big purple bag, and the exaggerated color made the emperor's purple clothes change to other colors quickly.

"Hmm. The child who looked for Emperor Tingfeng first immediately stood beside Emperor Tingfeng and said, "It's enough for the two of us to team up, and we don't need anyone else." ”

"Phew!" the man said with a look of disgust: "Don't dream, Lao Tzu has teammates, you don't want me to go." ”

The new disciple glanced at Emperor Tingfeng with disgust, and said, "I was originally a dragger, looking for a garbage, Lao Tzu thinks that the two of you will be the first to be eliminated." ”

"Shut up, you're the garbage. The child scolded hard, but was pushed to the ground by the arrogant child.

The new disciple originally wanted to overthrow Emperor Tingfeng, but only to find that his hand couldn't touch the person at all, so he retracted back and touched his nose in embarrassment, and said ruthlessly: "You wait for Lao Tzu." ”

Emperor Tingfeng has always disliked talking nonsense with little minions, and when he met someone he didn't like, he killed all over the place, if he hadn't promised the five elders not to cause trouble, he would have slapped the flying man in those nasty eyes just now.

However, it would not be fun if he did, and he glanced at the child on the ground and said, "Get up." ”

The child's eyes flashed, and he smiled: "I'm fine, have you agreed to team up with me?" After speaking, he looked at the emperor with sparkling eyes.

Emperor Tingfeng frowned, and nodded slightly, anyway, he will definitely have to find a teammate at that time, it is better to take this child who is not too annoying.

If he were alone, he would definitely be the first target of the new disciples, and Emperor Tingfeng didn't want to be eliminated so soon!

"Really...... Really!" the child seemed very happy, and his sparkling eyes looked even brighter.

Immediately got up from the ground, patted his butt and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Lan Yishi, I am a person from the side of the Lan family, I don't know what your name is." ”

"The emperor listens to the wind. The emperor replied coldly, and did not explain what kind of family he was, his people were all in the human world, and he didn't know anyone else.

"Emperor Tingfeng, the name is so good, can I call you Tingfeng?" Lan Yishi grinned and continued to get closer to Emperor Tingfeng.

Emperor Tingfeng's eyebrows frowned, and he refused: "No." Seeing that Lan Yishi's eyes darkened, he said, "You can call me son." ”

In the human world, it is inconvenient for others to call him by name, they generally call him Gongzi, and the emperor is also used to being called Gongzi, and there are only a few people who call him by his name.

"Poof!" One of the people behind him accidentally heard the emperor listening to the wind claiming to laugh out loud, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to laugh at you, it's really your words are too funny." ”

Emperor Tingfeng turned around and looked over, and saw that it was a child about the same age as Lan Yishi, approaching with a smile on his face, and there was no stranger's restraint at all.

"Hello two, do you still lack teammates? It just so happens that I am still looking for teammates, let me introduce myself, my name is Gong Huangliu, from the Qizhou Palace family. ”

Gong Huangliu seems to have a temperament that can attract people, and when people stop here, they will naturally attract the people next to them.

Moreover, people introduce themselves as from the palace family rather than the collateral lineage, which means that this person is either the son of the palace family or from the lineage, and his status is noble compared with the collateral lineage.

Lan Yishi had just regained a little self-confidence, but disappeared as soon as he was interrupted by the palace emperor, and at this time, he was extremely weakened and stood aside from the emperor, and there was a posture that the emperor would cry when he agreed.

Emperor Tingfeng has always disliked being lively, and he doesn't like to be watched as a monkey, so he shook his head apologetically at the palace emperor, and then took Lan Yishi away.

"Sorry, I don't like too many people, it's enough to have one who drags his feet. ”

Gong Huangliu was rejected for the first time, the smile on his face froze, and he frowned at the back of Emperor Tingfeng leaving, but he didn't say anything in the end.

The new disciples next to him saw it, and the people who knew the palace emperor were scolding the emperor for not knowing how to lift up, but unfortunately the emperor couldn't hear it when he heard the wind and walked away.

"Emperor listen...... No, Childe, why don't you agree to that person from the Gong family, he knows a lot of people, and if you team up, you will definitely pass the test. Lan Yishi originally wanted to call Emperor Tingfeng's name, but then he remembered something and felt that he changed his words.

Emperor Tingfeng glanced at him, threw the person to his feet, and asked rhetorically: "You want me to agree to that person!"

"No, no, the two of us are teammates. Lan Yishi hurriedly shook his head, refused with a face, and muttered in a low voice: "If you leave, no one will want to team up with me." ”

Lan Yishi was born in the side line, and the Lan family is not a big family, and the descendants still nod and bow in front of the big family, not to mention that the situation of their side line is even more difficult.

"Huh. The emperor listened to the wind and said nothing.

He didn't like to get involved in the family struggle, and the reason why he brought Lan Yishi with him was also to prevent other new disciples from coming up to say hello.

It's okay to have one who doesn't hate it, and if he encounters a chatterbox, he can't help but shoot at his teammates, not to mention the pride of the sky like the palace emperor.

I'm just afraid that after he nods, there will always be a lot of new disciples around him! With so many people following, Emperor Tingfeng will definitely be angry.