Chapter 1419 Self-Recommendation

Once you step into a saint, you are a giant. Even in the holy place, you are a person who is as important as you are. If you stomp your feet, the world will shake three times.

This night, the elder looked around for a week, and without him needing to speak, the entire square was silently heard, and there were more than fifty disciples, who were consciously divided into three factions.

Pei Junlin and Zhang Huizi were already standing together in Nan Tian, ​​which was very eye-catching. Even Elder Ye looked at the three of them in surprise.

"Welcome to join the Qingniu Holy Land. In the future, you will be a part of the Qingniu Holy Land. Your life will be rewritten. This is the starting point for some of you, and the end point for some of you. Everything depends on man-made, and man will conquer nature." That night The elder opened his mouth to speak, and every word was sonorous and forceful.

These words are passed into everyone's ears, just like Hong Zhong Dalu, they are deafening. Although they are simple and polite words, they make everyone feel their hearts tremble. This is the strength of the semi-holy level. The power of the soul affects people's minds.

But for a character who has reached the level of a great emperor, ordinary practitioners will involuntarily worship and worship him when they see such a character, and they will trust and worship them from their hearts. This is the magic power of the powerful, and it is also the rule of the world. The strong are respected. This is an unbreakable truth.

"Actually, I also know that luck and aptitude are indispensable for all of you to be able to get to where you are today, but although all of you are strong at the level of true kings, in the world of ordinary people, all of you are all-powerful characters, but you all have to start over here, starting from the very beginning." That night elder spoke again.

When Pei Junlin met in the original Donglai, he was able to cultivate to the level of a true king, that is already a very remarkable person, but Xiao Xiong from one side, the world would tremble three times when he moved this side.

But in the tens of thousands of star fields in the Longevity Realm, the powerhouses at the level of true kings are actually nothing. There are so many masters in this area, and the strong people at the level of true kings are just barely, and they can be regarded as entry-level ones.

And the most basic and rigid condition for entering the holy land is to reach the level of a true king, so there is nothing wrong with Elder Ye's words.

"I won't talk nonsense. You are welcome to have the deacons of the major peaks come to pick people. If you are selected to become direct disciples, it is your good fortune and luck. You have a bright future and you are not selected. Then directly become the disciples of the outer sect, everything depends on the ability to accumulate strength step by step, and the sect will not treat you badly." Elder Ye said to everyone.

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar below. Some people were complacent, some were a little panicked, and more people were a little apprehensive. It seemed that they were looking forward to and a little afraid of the unknown fate.

Everyone has this kind of mentality, they don’t worry about being few, but about unevenness. Originally, everyone entered the Holy Land of the Taurus, which is the same starting point, but now suddenly, they heard that someone can directly become a disciple of a saint, so this group of people is not calm .

Among this group of people, the one with the least emotional fluctuations is Pei Junlin. He doesn't want to be a disciple of a saint at all. He came to this holy place not to worship the disciples of a saint, but to meet the ultimate figure, a strong man at the level of a great emperor. By.

After hearing the news, Pei Junlin had the most calm expression on his face, without any emotional fluctuations at all. On the contrary, Nan Tian and Zhang Huizi tried to pretend to be calm, but one had sweaty palms, and the other was a crazy driver. This is a constant look around.

"If you can worship under the saint's door, that would be the best thing. It's like reaching the sky in one step." Zhang Huizi said in a low voice, unable to hide his expectation in his tone.

On the contrary, Nan Tian thought for a long time, then suddenly let go of his hands, sighed, and said in a low voice: "It's really unsatisfactory. I just entered the Holy Land of Qingyou, and my wish to become a Holy Land is already an honor to me. Now I still want to worship the saint, am I too greedy?"

The completely different reactions of the two have already shown the characters between the two. Nan Tian's character is a simple and honest person, contented and happy, while Zhang Huizi is very kind and humble on the outside, but in fact it is difficult to hide his inner ambition. In fact, this woman still has a strong self-motivation and the resilience of not admitting defeat.

Just when there was a lot of discussion in the square, and some people were expecting and some were afraid, several figures appeared in the square without warning.

These kinds of voices look blurry, and it is impossible to see their faces clearly. I can only feel that it is a person. Although I can see the facial features clearly, I will forget the appearance of the other party immediately after taking a look. This is a saint-level powerhouse The magical power of a man can make ordinary practitioners unable to remember their appearance at all. Unless they are willing, they don't even know what he looks like.

Pei Junlin knows that this is the real level of saints. The strong come forward. There are six saints in total. These saints can only roughly see the gender of men and women and the style of clothes. For this reason, I don't want these new disciples to see their appearance clearly.

Pei Junlin could feel a series of strong gentlemen sweeping over him, but these divine things didn't stay and quickly skipped them.

There was a smile on the corner of Pei Junlin's mouth, because he did it deliberately. Just now, in the communication between Pei Junlin and Chaos, he used Chaos Jindou to hide the breath of his whole body. From the appearance alone, Pei Junlin is just an ordinary There is nothing special about his disciples, so they did not attract the attention of these saint-level powerhouses.

"Come out, what's your name?" A man's thick voice came from a saint-level powerhouse.

The one who was pointed to by the saint-level powerhouse was a pretty girl. The girl was stunned for a moment, and then her face revealed an expression of ecstasy. She hurriedly walked out of the crowd, knelt on the ground, Looking at the man, he said, "Senior and junior's name is An Qingya."

"That's all right, after you're the only one, you'll be my beginner disciple." The saint's thick voice came over, making An Qingya who was kneeling on the ground overjoyed, her whole body was trembling slightly.

Pei Junlin's gaze stayed on An Qingya's body. This girl really looks good, especially the red skirts, which are even more adorable. Her snow-white skin embellishes her outstanding appearance even more.

Especially the two white lotus root-like legs, most of which are exposed, are very eye-catching.

This An Qingya was as if she had won the lottery, she was overwhelmed with surprise, and quickly turned into a blurry figure, surrounded by that saint-level powerhouse, flew towards a mountain peak, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The first lucky person had already appeared, which also made many disciples around who had just started envious, but at this moment everyone calmed down, pretending to be calm one by one.

"What's your name? You follow me." This time it was the voice of an old man.

As the voice fell, the old man's figure suddenly became clear. Everyone was a little surprised, only to find that this saint-level powerhouse had snow-white hair and a snow-white beard. He was not tall, but he exuded a simple and simple aura.

You, the old sage, are looking at a middle-aged man in his fifties, who looks like a real king-level powerhouse, and is also the entry-level disciple who entered the Holy Land this time.

The man was still excited after being pointed out by the old man. He hurried over and knelt down, and announced his family name in a rough voice.

"Senior and junior, my name is Wang Qingquan." The man knelt on the ground and said loudly.

The old monk showed a kind smile on his face, and after smiling at the people around him, he said softly: "I accept you as a closed disciple this time, not because of your outstanding aptitude, but because of you. Your predecessors once had a relationship with me, so this time I accept you as my introductory disciple in order to repay the favor."

As soon as the old sage finished speaking, he took Wang Qingquan and disappeared in place.

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that the sage's selection of disciples would also be based on connections and favors. This step made all the disciples present feel mixed feelings. Some people were resentful, while others were calm.

The six spots went at once, and there were four places besides two. The competition became more and more fierce. Those who had not been selected all straightened their backs, showing their best energy, and hoped to be selected. The strong man at the saint level saw that he entered the gate wall and became a disciple.

"It's you, you have good qualifications, and you are somewhat similar to me back then." A woman's voice came.

The old saint before me was similar. After the voice of this female saint fell, her figure gradually became clear. It turned out to be a slim woman who looked about 30 and very handsome.

The man pointed by his finger was a very handsome man, his appearance looked like a woman, and he was extremely handsome.

"The junior's name is Baoyu, thank you senior for your appreciation." The extremely handsome man hurried over and knelt down.

Half of the six quotas have been removed, and the mood changes of the people have already appeared, and some people have shown impatient expressions on their faces.

At this time, Zhang Huizi, who was standing beside Pei Junlin, suddenly ran out, knelt down at the feet of a blurred figure, and reported his family name: "This senior and junior is named Zhang Huizi, and I hope to worship under the name of senior. "

Everyone present was stunned. No one thought that it was the master who chose the apprentice, but why such an exception suddenly appeared, and Zhang Huizi jumped out to recommend himself.

Even Elder Ye frowned into a knot, looking coldly at the unconcealable disgust in Zhang Huizi's eyes.

"What are you doing? Go back soon." Elder Ye stared at Zhang Huizi fiercely.