Divine Civilization

Chapter 438: Lingxu hit by happiness

"Haha~ I don't know where this country bumpkin came from, and he was so arrogant." A group of handsome young people in fairy clothes around them all issued extremely aggressive provocations, "You don't even urinate and take pictures, you actually want to eat a swan." Meat?"

The leader among them was a young man who was quite handsome but had a vaguely gloomy look on his eyebrows.

Naturally, the vassals on both sides started a back-and-forth confrontation, exchanging insults, and endless greetings. Of course, because there are still a group of immortal bosses on the main stage of Xianyuan, the two sides can only criticize each other and dare not fight with real guns.

It stands to reason that there are countless young contestants in these countless mirror spaces. No matter how powerful the immortals are and how wide the coverage of their spiritual thoughts is, they cannot take into account all aspects.

Unless something big happens here, it will never attract attention.

However, what made Wu Hui slightly look at him was that as soon as the two sides started to make a fuss, a huge spiritual force enveloped the spatial mirror of the Immortal Platform.

What followed was a majestic scolding: "What are you talking about?"

Elder Broken Star?

Wu Hui looked sideways slightly. The old man from Broken Star actually paid attention to this small area. Could he have noticed something strange? Came here specifically to pay attention and investigate yourself? If this is the case, then you have to be careful about everything next.

Unexpectedly, the leading young man on the opposite side became even more nervous and hurriedly raised his hands in the direction of the Xianyuan main stage: "Greetings to the master, I am dissatisfied that someone speaks arrogant words and acts recklessly."

Master?

Wu Hui touched his nose. What a coincidence. The young man with whom he had a conflict was actually Elder Broken Star's disciple? A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. I'm afraid this matter is not that simple.

Although the Immortal Fate Star Lake is only the most remote of the five star lakes in the Zixiao Galaxy, there are tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of Immortal Fate candidates, so the chance of winning the lottery is even lower than that of winning the lottery.

Obviously, the other party is targeted. I just don't know whether it was aimed at him, Wu Hui, or... In his thoughts, Wu Hui looked at the main stage of Xianyuan with a joking look on his face, where Inspector Lingxu looked slightly stunned.

Haha~

This matter started to get interesting. He was actually targeted by Broken Star and became a pawn.

Hearing his disciple's words, Elder Broken Star's spiritual thoughts flickered over Wu Hui, with a hint of disdain, and then he scolded his disciple: "Yuchi, you are getting better and better. You are entangled with a mortal." I don’t know, why don’t you come up to the stage as master and pay homage to some elders.”

"Yes, Master." The young man responded, and with a casual step, as if traveling through time and space, he appeared gracefully on the main stage of Xianyuan, and saluted Mo Yu and Lingxu in a gentle and respectful manner, " Junior Wei Chi Jialiang, pays homage to the Governor of Mo Yu and the Inspector of Lingxu."

After saluting, he bowed and saluted Mo Tingmei: "Yuchi has met the Mo family's junior sister, and she is more outstanding than the rumors say."

Mo Tingmei's pretty eyebrows wrinkled slightly, but without losing any courtesy, she nodded lightly: "I've met Senior Brother Yuchi."

"Broken Star, you are a pretty good disciple." Guardian Mo Yu was obviously in a good mood and praised him for the first time, "Looking at his aura, his cultivation level is probably no less than that of Tingmei."

"Your Majesty, the Guardian Envoy, has a keen eye." Yuchi Jialiang said with an admiring expression, "This junior has been practicing the art of breathing since he was a child. Others can't see through this junior's cultivation. Unexpectedly, the senior can see through this junior's true nature at a glance. However, the junior's age He is nearly a hundred years older than Junior Sister Chi from the Mo family, and is ashamed of himself."

"That's quite good." Mo Yu nodded slightly and praised, "With your current level, you can reach the True Immortal Realm by accumulating a few more decades of foundation. If you perform well in this Immortal Fate Conference, you can expect the True Immortal Realm."

The disciples of Xianmiao Palace are divided into outer sect, inner sect, core, true disciple, etc.

With Mo Tingmei's demonstrated aptitude, no matter how well he performs in the Immortal Fate Conference, a true successor cannot escape. Although Yuchi Jialiang's qualifications are excellent, whether he can be accepted as a true successor depends on his specific performance.

Of course, with the talent shown by Yuchi Jialiang, he could even become a core disciple at worst. Thinking back on the beginning, Mo Yu, Broken Star, and Lingxu all passed the examination of the Immortal Fate Conference and entered the ranks of core disciples, and eventually became the middle and senior leaders of Xianmiao Palace.

"Thank you for your praise, Lord Guardian." Yuchi Jialiang said with a graceful demeanor and full of confidence, "This junior will definitely do his best to catch up with the footsteps of the Mo family's junior sister, so that he can do his best for her in the future. .”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Tingmei frowned slightly again, her expression unknowingly becoming a little indifferent.

"Haha!" Elder Broken Star seemed to be very satisfied with his apprentice and smiled happily, "Yuchi, I usually urge you to practice well. You insist on slacking off. Now you know the pressure, right?"

Yuchi Jialiang had a wry smile on his face: "What Master is reproaching is that in the future, this disciple will definitely work hard to practice hard and never lag too far behind the Mo family's junior sisters."

The two masters and apprentices sang together and unknowingly positioned him as Mo Tingmei's protector, and forcibly established a relationship with him.

After achieving the strategic goal, before Mo Yu could react, Broken Star quickly changed the topic and expressed concern to Lingxu: "Lingxu, you said that we are all very old, so we have to find a successor to inherit the mantle, right? "

"What Sui Xing said is very reasonable." Governor Mo Yu rarely agreed to Elder Sui Xing's proposal, and asked Inspector Lingxu with a little concern, "Lingxu, why don't you take advantage of this Immortal Fate Conference to give yourself Accept a disciple you like. When you get really old one day, you will have someone to rely on."

Although Mo Yu doesn't have a good look towards Lingxu Broken Star, in fact, after having been arguing together for thousands of years, their feelings for each other will naturally not be as weak as they appear.

"Haha~" Elder Broken Star seemed to have seized the opportunity and said with joy, "Mo Yu, you don't know something. Lingxu already has a candidate for his apprentice."

"Huh?" Mo Yu said slightly surprised, "Lingxu, you hid it well enough. You brought it out to the Immortal Fate Conference this time, why don't you call him out and let us recognize him together?"

"This..." Inspector Lingxu raised his beard in anger and gave Broken Star a sharp look, "You have such a sharp nose. You've been busy all day, why don't you just stare at me when you have nothing to do?

"Hehe, Lingxu, what you said is too much. As your old brother for thousands of years, it's normal for me to pay more attention to you." Broken Star did not hide the pride of succeeding in his plot, "Could it be that your disciple What's so shameful that you won't show it to us to recognize?"

At the same time, the two spiritual thoughts of Lingxu and Broken Star almost enveloped Wu Hui.

Wu Hui touched his nose in astonishment. After all, things were still waiting for him here. It is estimated that the Broken Star elder and Lingxu have been fighting each other for thousands of years, and this time they seized an opportunity to make Lingxu embarrassed in front of Mo Yu.

The actions of Lingxu and Broken Star also attracted Mo Yu's attention.

She saw that her spiritual thoughts also enveloped Wu Hui and others, but she did not pay attention to Wu Hui, who was only level 8. But after some spiritual searching, his attention fell on Wang Tian.

Her spiritual thoughts swept over Wang Tian's body and commented: "Lingxu, you have a good vision. This boy is still young, but his cultivation is not bad. His future prospects will never be inferior to those of you and me. "

To say that Wang Tian's appearance is not bad, he has already become an immortal at a young age, and after years of hard training, his realm has stabilized. At first glance, he really looks like a young talent.

Of course, he is still inferior to Broken Star's apprentice Yuchi Jialiang, let alone compared to Mo Tingmei, who is rare in a thousand years.

"Ahem~" Inspector Lingxu glanced at Wu Hui helplessly, his face was quite embarrassed, and he was just about to bite the bullet and explain.

Elder Broken Star was the first to say: "Mo Yu, you don't know. Although Lingxu appears to be a good old man, he is actually very arrogant deep down, and most people will not look down on him."

"Not that young man?" Mo Yu was slightly surprised, and then continued to search the crowd with her spiritual sense. However, with such a powerful spiritual sense, she couldn't find a decent person in that mirror space. Come young people.

Mo Yu blinked and couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with his mind, or if Lingxu's disciple was not in this mirror space.

Just when Elder Broken Star was about to fan the flames, Lingxu Inspector became a little angry: " Broken Star, that's enough. Didn't I just accept a disciple and was declined? Why did you come up with it again and again? article?"

"Reject?" Mo Yu was slightly stunned, as if in disbelief, "Which young man is so bold as to reject you?"

You must know that Lingxu is the powerful elder of Xianmiao Palace, a dignified and immortal-level figure, and countless family forces cannot win over him even if they want to. Could it be that that young man either has unparalleled qualifications and extremely high vision, or he has an extremely top family background.

"Haha, we're just ordinary young people. It's normal if we don't like each other." Lingxu was also open-minded and laughed it off.

"Ahem, who says you can't get along?"

Wu Hui coughed twice, then stepped in the air, and climbed onto the main platform of Xianyuan gracefully. He folded the folding fan and said to Lingxu with a smile, "Inspector Lingxu, the rash actions of the junior before have damaged the reputation of the senior." . If senior doesn’t dislike it, then let’s decide on the master-disciple status.”

As the god of light who controls trillions of lives, although he shoulders heavy responsibilities, in the final analysis, he still wants to live happily and carefree. Although this Lingxu is a bit weak in strength, he is still quite pleasing to the eye.

I want to make a name for myself in Xianmiao Palace and get into the core of the top management. It must be famous, and the best way to improve your reputation is the Immortal Fate Conference.

Since Elder Broken Star has put such a good opportunity in front of him, it would be a pity not to take advantage of it.

"What?" Elder Lingxu's eyes burst out with light, and a warm current flowed through his heart. It felt like a shower of sweet rain poured on him when he was thirsty in the desert. After thousands of years of cultivation, he could not control his emotions. , "Boy, boy, are you telling the truth?"

"Senior, although I, Wang Dong, am just a small person." Wu Hui said with a serious face, "But I also know that one is one and two is two. Since I promised senior, I will naturally not regret it."

"Okay, okay, then it's settled." Lingxu's depressed mood was swept away, and he said excitedly, "Boy, we don't need to talk about red tape for the time being. From now on, you will be my good disciple, Lingxu."

Seeing his eagerness to finalize his name, Wu Hui couldn't help but secretly laugh. He immediately bent down and saluted, "Master."

"Okay, okay." Lingxu was so happy that his beard stood up, "I, Lingxu, finally have a disciple that I like." As soon as he finished being excited, something inexplicable went through his heart.

In the past, it seemed that many famous families wanted to give him outstanding children as apprentices, but he never agreed. As for Wang Dong, this kid was just from a remote small continent, and his own strength was only at level eight. It was still unknown whether he could be admitted to the ranks of outer disciples.

But as soon as this kid agreed, he became so excited. It felt like I was being favored by heaven. Weird, weird.

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