My Disciples Are All The Emperor Level Talents

Next.

The old man stared blankly at Xiao Hei and the corpse with his mouth wide open as they kept colliding.

At first, the corpse was able to suppress Xiao Hei, relying on his realm and two weapons of the realm of the gods.

But... even though Xiao Hei was injured, he still rushed towards the corpse fearlessly.

And the hideous scars would recover quickly.

Holy Demon Bloodline?

It really scared the old man.

As Xiao Hei fought more and more fiercely, the cracks on the corpse became more and more.

Then Xiao Hei used the Nine Heavens Demon Halberd to completely destroy the corpse.

The old man: "... The level of your halberd is obviously more than one level higher than mine, why do you still want it so much?"

Xiao Hei panted, picked up the halberd and boxing gloves while recovering from the wound, and laughed: "So the senior admits that this is yours?

Didn't you just refuse to admit it?"

The old man: "..."

Then he disappeared.

If he stayed any longer, he might be angry to death.

After thinking about it, the sword cultivator was also like this... They all had that ancient long sword...

Suddenly, the old man was stunned.

Could it be that the sword cultivator was also from the same sect as them?

Ha... Haha.

The old man laughed dryly a few times and said to himself: "It should be unlikely... How could the same master train so many disciples with different paths?"

After Xiao Hei saw the old man disappear, he sent a message to his other brothers through the sound transmission jade pendant about his situation.

Then he looked at the plaque above the palace.

Hegemony Hall.

It's different...

However, Xiao Hei didn't think so much and walked directly into the palace.

...

At the same time, Hongying and Xiao Shitou also entered the Hegemony Hall like Xiao Hei.

Ning Chenxin, Shi Sheng, Fang Qiong and Mo Yu entered the Shanshui Hall like Ye Qiubai.

Mu Wan'er entered the Moutian Hall like Mu Fusheng.

After Mu Fusheng got this information, he also deduced from it.

Shanshui Palace obtained the magic weapon from the Bloody Land with an honest heart.

Hegemony Palace obtained all the magic weapons directly with hard power.

Moutian Palace... should have obtained all the magic weapons by scheming.

As for Xu Yeming...

Xu Yeming was staring at the old man at this moment.

The old man held a paintbrush and a pair of long boots flashing with green halos and said: "No, I just asked you to say that the magic weapon is yours. Do you need to be stubborn with an old man like me?"

Others have basically successfully entered the next level.

As a result, Xu Yeming.

Still stuck here.

Because... Xu Yeming had already peeked at the answer in advance, and Xu Yeming would say something to the old man.

The stalemate has not entered the palace yet.

The old man was almost driven crazy by Xu Yeming's criticism!

If it weren't for the fact that the remnant soul needed to ensure that the remaining spiritual power could allow him to survive here, the old man would have been unable to help but fight with Xu Yeming!

Xu Yeming curled his lips and said, "Why are you so stubborn? It's obviously you who are disrespectful to your elders. They are all yours, but you still want me to choose them."

Disrespectful to your elders...

Fuck this old man!

The old man took a deep breath and said in his heart.

"The ice is cold for thousands of years, and everything is quiet. The heart should be quiet... Don't get angry with the juniors, don't get angry with the juniors..."

He recited the Qingxin Mantra silently, and then he relaxed.

However, Xu Yeming's next words broke the old man's defense again.

"Hey, senior, don't test me. I have already seen the answers to this test question in advance. It's useless for you to test me! Just skip this level."

Listening to Xu Yeming's joking words.

The old man was stunned, "No... what? The answer is already known in advance?"

"Yes." Xu Yeming nodded: "Didn't you take some tests that are different from other cultivators? Those are my senior brothers and sisters. They have told me the test process in detail."

"Oh, every detail is not left out."

The old man's eyes darkened and he almost fell over.

"The one with the talisman..."

"It's my sixth senior brother."

"The body cultivator..."

"It's my fourth senior brother."

"And that..."

Xu Yeming interrupted: "Sword cultivator, empress, Confucian cultivator, alchemist, array master, puppet master, star path, space path..."

"Those are all my senior brothers and sisters. Do you have any questions, senior?"

After hearing this.

The old man was stunned.

It turns out that these cultivators who are different from the previous ones are from the same master? !

And they already know the answer to the test. Your mother's father has been a clown here for a long time? !

"Then were you just playing tricks on me?" The old man glared.

Xu Yeming waved his hand and said, "It was the senior who played tricks on me first."

"However, if the senior wants to save some face, then the senior will forget what happened before and test me again?"

At this point, Xu Yeming swore, "I promise not to mess around!"

The old man's eyebrows twitched.

"Promise not to mess around?"

"I promise!"

The old man took a deep breath, smiled kindly again, and said, "Which of these two magic weapons did you drop?"

Xu Yeming suddenly pointed to the palace archway and said in horror, "Senior, how did the door open!"

"Huh? How is it possible?"

As he spoke, the old man turned his head.

Then he felt a turbulence in his hands, and saw that both magic weapons fell to the ground.

Then.

Xu Yeming picked it up and threw it directly into the crack.

The old man asked in a daze: "What does this mean?"

Xu Yeming shrugged and spread his hands: "Senior, these two magic weapons were dropped by me, so please help me pick them up for me."

The old man: "Fuck the hell..."

Playing this kind of routine?

And he has to pick it up?

The old man's residual soul began to burn.

Seeing this, Xu Yeming hurriedly advised: "Don't, senior, you will only make your soul fly away. If you want to live a few more years, don't burn your soul."

The old man pinched his philtrum.

He swung his hand.

After dragging the two magic weapons back and throwing them to Xu Yeming, he fled directly.

No, it's too bullying!

A master caught him, an old man with a residual soul, and bullied him.

Do you understand the phrase respecting the old and loving the young!

It's too bullying!

If this sect was placed tens of millions of years ago, the old man would definitely destroy them immediately!

But...

Thinking that the other party has a sound transmission jade pendant that can break through the isolation formation and break through the distance of tens of thousands of miles.

And they have also made achievements in various aspects.

The master behind them... seems a bit difficult to offend...

For a while.

After the old man calmed down his anger, he also reacted and frowned and thought to himself.

Is there such a person in this era?

Could it be from outside?

...

That's it.

Xu Yeming also stepped into the Moutian Palace.

Basically no one was eliminated at this level.

It's just that the methods used are naturally conventional, unlike Xu Yeming and others... (End of this chapter)