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The Xiaoyao Immortal Lord's eyes narrowed and he immediately sent a voice to the Immortal Lord Honghu to stop.

"Wait a moment!"

When the Immortal Master Honghu paused, he glanced at him lightly, and raised his gray eyebrows: "What advice do I have for Xiaoyao?"

The obscure complacent and arrogance between his eyebrows made Xiaoyao Immortal Lord so angry that he almost vomited blood. He wanted to take him to the public star field and fight hard.

Unfortunately, it is now the Immortal Resident Conference, and the most important thing is to accept disciples. As for his personal grudges with Immortal Master Honghu, there are opportunities to resolve them in the future.

Immortal Xiaoyao took a deep breath, and finally forced his anger to restrain his anger, and said coldly: "I like this disciple Hua Wuji. It's better to refuse if you know the truth." He also wanted to throw away a resource to buy his disciple back, but he really couldn't stand the Immortal Honghu.

"Why?"

The Immortal Lord Honghu snorted coldly with disdain.

It’s not that he looked down on Xiaoyao Immortal Lord. In terms of power, his Honghu Immortal Palace has a status in Xianmiao Palace that is far superior to Xiaoyao Immortal Lord. In terms of strength, although he can’t do anything to Xiaoyao Immortal Lord, Xiaoyao Immortal Lord can’t do anything to him either. He has no reason to listen to Xiaoyao Immortal Lord.

Dare to threaten me, haha~ Immortal Lord Honghu can you threaten me?

However, just as he was about to nod and agree to Hua Wuji's request to become a disciple, the cold voice of the Immortal Xiaoyao suddenly rang in his ears.

"One thousand two hundred and twenty-one years ago, I passed by Yuelu Star Palace and stayed on the observatory for three months. During the night of watching the galaxy, I saw some interesting things."

"Seven hundred and eighty-two years ago, I passed through the ruins of the Star Sand Sea and stayed for half a year."

"Three hundred and thirty-seven years ago, I passed by the former site of Honghu Immortal Palace and stayed for half a year."

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Immortal Xiaoyao did not say in detail what he knew. Every time he only talked about the time and place, he didn't say it again. But those extremely accurate time and place caused a storm in the heart of Immortal Honghu.

Every time the Immortal Xiaoyao said something, his face looked a little ugly. When the Immortal Xiaoyao talked about the fifth time and place, his face was as dark as the bottom of the pot.

"Enough! No need to say anything more!" He suddenly interrupted the words of the Immortal Lord Xiaoyao, "I can give it to you Hua Wuji, but you must guarantee that all the things you know will rot in your stomach!"

The expression on his face at this moment was really ugly and embarrassing. If he hadn't used the illusion technique to cover up his expression, the cultivators on and off the Xianyuan Platform would have doubted their eyes.

How could the respected Immortal Lord Honghu show such an angry expression?

Immortal Xiaoyao felt very comfortable when he saw his expression.

The old boy Honghu relied on his experience and had a greater say in Xianmiao Palace than him. He always looked at him with a slight sting. He often stumbling about him in secret, and even repeatedly criticized the freedom he wanted. He had long wanted to deal with this old guy, but unfortunately he never found a suitable opportunity.

Today, he finally got a little revenge.

"Don't worry, the secret is only meaningful only when I keep it in my hands. I will not be so stupid as to spread these things." Xiaoyao Immortal stretched out his eyebrows and made a leisurely gesture of asking for help, "Please~"

The Immortal Lord Honghu gave him a hateful look, then took a deep breath, began to adjust his expression and control his emotions.

However, in just a few breaths, the embarrassment and anger on his face had completely disappeared, and his posture had returned to its usual solemnity and majesty. If it weren't for the fact that there was still a trace of anger buried deep in his eyes, I'm afraid no one would be able to see his true emotions from his face.

With a thought, the illusion that covered the whole body disappeared. The immortal master of Honghu lowered his eyes and looked at the young man on the immortal platform, and his voice was solemn: "The way is different, I will not plan for each other. I have thought about it over and over again, but I still feel that the immortal palace of Honghu is not suitable for you. If I really accept you, it will be suspected of misleading people's children. I cannot agree to this matter."

His words were complicated, and to sum up, they were actually only three words: I refuse.

Hua Wuji's face froze and his expression suddenly became extremely awkward.

"Hahahahahaha~ Let him do hidden poems to scold me! Is he retribution now?" In the mirror space, Huangfu Hongcai looked gloating.

Since the founding of Xianmiao Palace, which one of the personal disciples has not become a genius? It has not happened that the elders fought for a personal disciple.

As for the situation where the disciples who were rejected for their apprenticeship, it is not impossible, but it is rare, and there may not be a case in thousands of years. And the situation like Hua Wuji who was rejected by the great elders when he was appointed twice in a row was the first time since the establishment of the Xianmiao Palace!

Hua Wuji is a precedent this time and will definitely be laughed at for hundreds of years.

Even if Huangfu Hongcai just imagined that scene, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Senior Brother Huangfu, please calm down a little." Mo Tingmei couldn't stand it and persuaded her, always feeling too embarrassing.

"Hmph~ He is taking it upon himself, I can't laugh anymore?" Huangfu Hongcai glanced at her, "But I am not such an unreasonable person. Given that he is already so miserable, I decided to be more generous and not care about him anymore."

Wu Hui and Wang Tian glanced at him speechlessly and refused to comment.

At this time, other inner disciples in the mirror space were also whispering.

"What the hell is going on?"

"How come Immortal Lord Yue and Immortal Lord Honghu are not willing to accept Hua Wuji as his disciple? Is there anything here that we don't know?"

"There won't be any tricky, right?"

"Not it? Hua Wuji's strength is indeed very strong, and it's no problem to become a personal disciple. Is it because of his character..."

Everyone was talking about it, but in just a short while, several different versions of the speculation had been deduced, and each was well-founded and seemed reasonable.

Hua Wuji was on the Immortal Yuan Main Platform and could not hear their conversation, but could still feel the gazes that were cast at him from the mirror space, like thorns on his back.

Without thinking about it, he could guess what they would say.

When he chose to give up his identity as an inner disciple, he caused a lot of criticism. Although few people would embarrass him on the surface, they would never lack fingers in secret. You should know that people in the world are always unafraid to speculate on others with the greatest malicious intentions and talk about it. As for the truth, few people really care about it.

Just like now, he was rejected by the Great Elder twice in a row. Although the Great Elder spoke gently and did not say that he had any fault, after this incident, the rumors that he was disliked by the two Great Elders and refused to accept it will not take long to spread throughout the Xianmiao Palace.

Hua Wuji felt like he was being roasted on fire. His face turned red without realizing it, and he felt extremely embarrassed in his heart.

However, this is the main platform of the Immortal Restoration, and he cannot tolerate rudeness.

He suppressed his emotions and barely bowed to the Immortal Master Honghu: "Disciple understands."

Mo Yu kept his heart open. Seeing that he was feeling a little reluctant, he reminded him: "Hua Wuji, you have the last chance to become a disciple."

Hearing this, Hua Wuji's expression suddenly became a little stagnant.

The inner disciples in the mirror space couldn't help but talk.

Both times I failed to get a disciple. Can this last chance be successful?

Even Huangfu Hongcai couldn't help but mutter that if this failed again, Hua Wuji's face would be completely lost.

However, just as they were talking and suspected that Hua Wuji might become the first personal disciple in history to fail to successfully become a disciple, the quiet and powerful voice of the Immortal Xiaoyao suddenly came from the starry sky.

"Boy from the Hua family, I see that you are determined to seek the Tao, and the Tao you are seeking is quite consistent with my Xiaoyao Immortal Palace's philosophy. Are you willing to be my teacher?"

Hua Wuji was stunned.

The discussion in the mirror space also came to an abrupt end.

Everyone's eyes unconsciously fell on Xiaoyao Immortal Lord, and saw him looking at Hua Wuji with a smile, waiting for his answer.

Hua Wuji stared at him in a daze, his mind fluttering, and suddenly he seemed to understand something.

It turns out, it's like this!

He shook, and it was difficult for him to accept such an ending. However, regardless of whether he could accept it or not, the reality was already like this, and he had to make a choice.

Under the gaze of all the inner disciples and elders, he didn't have much time.

As if seeing his resistance, the Immortal Lord Xiaoyao continued: "Now there are no personal disciples in my fairy palace. If you worship me as your teacher, you will be the only heir of me. If you have enough resources to practice, you can inherit my mantle and become the master of the fairy palace in the future. How about it?"

Hua Wuji's eyes flashed slightly, and he gritted his teeth, and finally bowed down and bowed: "Hua Wuji, pay homage to Master."

“Hahaha~ OK.”

The Immortal Xiaoyao was very happy and a smile appeared on his face.

As soon as he raised his hand, a phantom of energy that seemed real and illusory flew out from his fingertips and penetrated into Hua Wuji's body.

"Good disciple, with this energy mark, you can step into the Xiaoyao Immortal Palace in the future." Xiaoyao Immortal Lord smiled, "You go and wait aside. When the conference is over, you will go to the Xiaoyao Immortal Palace with the immortal boat and then officially perform the ceremony of apprenticeship."

“Yes, Master.”

Seeing that Hua Wuji stood aside and waited, Wu Hui and others were less interested in gloating. Although they looked miserable and were unhappy, Hua Wuji had earned a serious call to his master. This was an opportunity that many inner disciples could not even grab.

"Cousin, which immortal master will I beg for as my teacher?" Wang Tian asked Wu Hui respectfully.

Wu Hui waved his hand, looking indifferent: "You can decide this kind of thing yourself, don't ask me."

"Yes." Wang Tian responded respectfully, then raised his hand to Wu Hui and bowed, "Cousin, then I'll go."

"Um."

Wu Hui responded casually, and Wang Tian turned around and flew into the sky.

In the mirror space, the inner disciples who gathered into small circles were still gossiping about the rare things that Hua Wuji had just been rejected by the great elders twice in a row, but they had not recovered from the twists and turns of the "wonderful plot".

Suddenly.

Someone noticed Wang Tian who was flying towards the main platform of Xianyuan.

"Look, the fourth place is on stage."

Everyone looked up in surprise and saw a figure in the sky at some point.

The figure was dressed in white and had a calm temperament. From their perspective, they could not see the person's appearance clearly, and they could only see his slender and upright back and the hem of his clothes swaying in the wind.

However, even if they couldn't see their face clearly, they knew that the only one who would go to the main stage of Xianyuan at this time was the fourth among the disciples who were personally priested. The one who came from the Wang family in Da Yanzhou and one of the biggest dark horses of this Xianyuan Conference was "Wang Tian".

Compared to Hua Wuji, who was so popular that he created a sea of ​​flowers, Wang Tian looked much more low-key.

He did not make any fancy moves, nor did he even completely release his power, but instead stepped on the void and walked towards the main platform of Xianyuan step by step.

His steps were slow and powerful, as if they contained huge power. Every time he took a step, even the space was shaking slightly.
To be continued...