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Chapter 8: A Thousand Worlds


Hu Jing and Wang Meng couldn't help but sigh, Zhang Xiaopang is the kind of person who can never be praised, his ears have a special ability, he can automatically skip the bad ones, and then amplify the good ones.

It was getting late, and the three young men encouraged each other to disperse, whether they cared or not, and were full of anticipation for the Templar, where they would start a new life, a world completely different from the previous ones.

Three days later, one hundred and twenty-five new disciples were waiting at the gate of the Holy Hall, they were this year's new disciples, this number also set a record for Thunder Light City, there were sixty or seventy people in the past.

Everyone was very excited, raised their heads and chests, looked at the people around them, young arrogance and confidence filled everyone's faces, in the crowd, Wang Meng and the three were no exception, at this time Zhang Xiaopang looked particularly special, his eyes flashed with fine light, shuttling like a flying sword, and the people who were swept would feel it.

Half-loud, the fat man sighed, Wang Meng knew him too well, "What, no gain." ” "Alas, according to my forensic eye, not even half of our Xiao Jing, it seems that our Xiao Jing is going to dominate the Holy Hall" Zhang Xiaopang didn't forget to slap a sycophant, but in fact, Hu Jing is indeed the focus of the audience, the natural five-layer, rarely appears outside the cultivation family, which also shows Hu Jing's talent, it is said that some cultivation families have thrown olive branches to her.

With the support of the cultivation family, the cultivation in the Holy Hall will become smoother, and at the same time, it will also be able to get a more advantageous guarantee in the competition, but Hu Jing is not in a hurry to choose.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this may be a great blessing, but it is clear that Hu Jing's goal is higher.

"Zhang Xiaopang, do you dare to be more boring" Hu Jing didn't buy it, "However, speaking of which, this is also the reason why the Elder of the Arrow Sect is so optimistic about him, it is said that his eyes are the best among this year's Gong Cultivation disciples." ” Zhang Xiaopang raised his head and raised his eyebrows very proudly, so that his big eyes were even more visible.

Just as the voices of a group of young people were getting louder and louder, a roar sounded, and the door of the normally closed sanctuary opened, and four people appeared in the doorway.

Two of them were the bearded elder and the handsome elder who decided Wang Meng's fate in the re-examination, and there was an amazing muscular man, who looked like physical cultivation, and a mature woman, whose elegant temperament made the girls present envious.

Suddenly, the audience fell silent, and the gaze that looked at the two of them also became respectful, in the cultivation world, it is completely ability that determines status.

With four golden swords and more than forty layers of life marks, they are god-like existences for these rookies in the cultivation world.

"I am Xu Huang of the Sword Sect, and I am also the guide for your cultivation in the future, and now the team is separated and stands in front of your respective corresponding masters."

The bearded Xu Huang's voice was very domineering, and the rookies of sword cultivation immediately stood on Xu Huang's side.

"I'm Wan Jing of the Arrow Sect, and the Gong Cultivator disciple came to me."

Wan Jing's voice was still cold, which was probably also the characteristic of Gong Xiu, cold, and his eyes were like electricity.

When Zhang Xiaopang followed the team to Wan Jing, the surrounding Gong Cultivation disciples all looked at him.

"Look at what, whoever says that a fat man can't be a bow repair" Zhang Xiaopang said without discouragement, when Wang Meng and Hu Jing were present, the little fat man never knew what he cowardly was.

There was a burst of laughter around, and even the four elders couldn't help but laugh a little, this little guy, it seems that the Arrow Sect is going to be lively.

"Zhao Ya of Fu Xiu, Fu Xiu's disciple come here."

Elder Zhao Ya's voice was different from the previous two, making people feel like a spring breeze, and all innocent little boys couldn't help but worship a little.

Hu Jing stood in the first place.

"Tizong, Wang Bodang, the rest is the little bastard of physical cultivation, okay, don't waste time, let's go" The voice of the body cultivator king Bo Dang was like thunder, shaking the heads of a group of people.

It's not like this on purpose, the body cultivates the body, and the body is the weapon, including the sound.

When a group of young people entered the temple, the door of the temple was closed with a bang, and it was Wang Bodang who closed the door, and a group of young people were stunned, the door that was more than thirty meters high and nearly one meter thick was closed by Wang Bodang with one hand.

Suddenly, a group of people who cultivated were swept away by Wang Bodang's domineering spirit, and they suddenly felt that the future was bright.

Led by the four of them, everyone entered the inner gate, but everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, there was nothing inside, no people, and no other buildings, only an empty square. , Suddenly, everyone whispered, but the four elders didn't react, obviously they had seen too much of this reaction.

The four elders were also observing these newcomers, the better ones were like Hu Jing, who was not surprised, of course, some people might already know.

Lei Guangcheng's vitality is good, but after all, it is only nourishment, for mortals in the growth period, it is not that the stronger the vitality, the better, if the qualification is not enough, it is likely to be dangerous, but once it becomes an adult, there are life marks, and the best place to practice will definitely not be here.

All practitioners have a common place, and that is the small world Radiant, a group of rookies in the cultivation world experienced the taste of a teleportation formation.

When the light dissipated, they had already left the so-called Holy Hall, and everyone looked around in amazement, a completely different world, vast and immense, the most different thing was that this world had abundant vitality, and it was simply a world of difference from the Thunder Light City outside.

"Welcome to the Little World."

Zhao Ya of the Fu Sect showed a charming smile, everyone also liked to listen to Zhao Ya, the other three were either cold or irritable, how could Elder Zhao Ya be so gentle and elegant.

As he spoke, he took out a boat-shaped talisman from the Qiankun bag, flicked his hands, and the yuan force was full of energy, and the boat talisman turned into a giant wooden boat.

The four elders jumped up one after another, and the rookies were stunned for a moment and jumped onto the boat one after another.

"Up" With Zhao Ya's heavenly sound, the flying boat slowly rose, accompanied by the excitement of a group of young people.

"Go" With Zhao Ya's gesture, the flying boat took off into the air, and at this time, it was Fu Xiu's turn to be excited, too handsome.

The feeling of looking down on the earth from above is so wonderful, the lush greenery, the small world of rivers all around, all of this is like a dream for the first-time practitioners.

Hu Jing couldn't help but show a smile, Zhao Ya was her goal, the first goal she wanted to surpass Zhang Xiaopang happily looked around, but the scenery was really not attractive to him.

Wang Meng Sweat slipped down Wang Meng's head drop by drop, Wang Meng gritted his teeth, and scolded in his heart, what the hell is this, he is afraid of heights.

As a sword cultivator, my dream is to fly with my sword, and I'm afraid of heights The four elders obviously didn't know how many years they had lived here, and the apparent age was not necessarily the real age, which was the advantage of the cultivators

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