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Chapter 7262 A bunch of bastards(1/2)

After that, Lengxue, Hua Xiong, Mo Tu, and Mo Shang also showed their talents one after another.

Lengxue, Mo Tu and Mo Shang were all appreciated by the special teachers, but unfortunately they were not recognized by the elder professors.

Not to mention the veteran professor.

"This veteran of the Eight Desolations is really arrogant, as if he doesn't care about anyone."

Ling Xiao said calmly.

"Long Chen, aren't you going?"

Ling Xiao looked at Long Chen and said.

"I'm not interested. If I follow you, big brother, my strength will only improve faster. I don't need to worship any elders."

Long Chen shook his head and said.

Ling Xiao smiled bitterly, this kid, but then again, these elders, professors and veterans of the Eight Wildernesses don't seem to be suitable to be Long Chen's master.

"Master!"

At this moment, Goodwill stood up: "I recommend Gao Min, a direct descendant of the Gao family!

She is good at the laws of the Five Elements God Realm, and has even awakened the power of destiny.

He is a rare genius.

If you get the guidance of Master, you will definitely be able to make further progress."

After saying this, Gao Min entered the battlefield and displayed his Five Elements Sword Technique.

Even the power of destiny was used.

The elder of Bahuang stroked his beard and said: "Okay, great! Goodwill, this girl you chose is good.

Has the potential to be a title holder.

From now on, when you come to my fairy palace, take her with you."

Goodwill has long been the apprentice of the Eight Desolate Elders.

It's a pity that not only Ling Xiao doesn't know about this, but Grandma Hong doesn't know about it either.

"Thank you, senior!"

Gao Min was so excited that he even looked at Ling Xiao provocatively, feeling extremely proud.

"Old guy, it's time to accept the people I recommended to you, right?"

At this time, Grandma Hong spoke.

"Let him show off and let me see!"

The Tao of the Eight Desolate Elders.

"Ling Xiao, why don't you come in yet?"

Grandma Hong looked at Ling Xiao and said.

Ling Xiao originally wanted to enter, but after knowing the relationship between Goodwill and the Bahuang elders, he was reluctant.

But now that Grandma Hong lets him enter, he always has to give the other party some face.

"Just use a little bit of your talent!"

Ling Xiao thought for a while and stepped into the battlefield.

Directly release the thirteen laws of the divine world.

A terrifying roaring sound surrounded his body.

Everyone was shocked.

The divine body of law!

This is rare for him!

"That's all."

Shangyu next to him said calmly: "Bite off more than you can chew, if you have a mystical divine body, you can still come out on top among the intermediate gods.

But I would say that the law body is not an advantage, it is simply a burden and a flaw!"

The Bahuang elder stared at Ling Xiao. From the beginning, he was very curious about Ling Xiao.

He released his soul power and wanted to see through Ling Xiao's cultivation.

But no matter how you look at it, they are all sixth-level god kings.

The sixth-level divine king controls thirteen laws of the divine realm.

Moreover, every law of the gods has reached the terrifying ninth level.

How can this be?

"Why don't you want to break through in cultivation?"

asked the Bahuang elder.

Before Ling Xiao could answer, Shang Yu smiled and said: "He's just a coward.

When he was in the Ancient Sword Immortal City, he encountered a divine attack.

Because heaven cannot tolerate it, I will be jealous all my life.

In order to survive, he chose to compromise and did not dare to improve his cultivation.

This kind of coward, no matter how good his qualifications are, it’s all in vain!”

"I see!"

The elders of Bahuang didn't listen to Ling Xiao's explanation and directly took Goodwill's words as fact.

Ling Xiao sighed and didn't bother to explain.

Originally, he really wanted to become the disciple of the Eight Desolate Elders, but now it seems that this person is not worthy of being his teacher.

"Old guy, this kid is definitely not the kind of person who accepts his fate. He is already so powerful without breaking through in cultivation.

If you find a way to break through your cultivation.

That is definitely the potential of a titled king.

Even better than Shang Zun."

Grandma Hong couldn't help but said.

"Teacher Hong's words are wrong. I really don't see what talent this person has.

Do you expect a person who can't even break through in cultivation to become a titled king?"

Shangyi said disdainfully: "Master, although Gao Min only has five laws of the gods.

But she still has the power of destiny.

Even the Temple of Destiny chose her as one of the Sons of Destiny.

Her future is limitless."

The Bahuang elder glanced at Grandma Hong and said, "I'm sorry, old friend.

I still can't accept this child.

If you like it, you can accept him as a closed disciple, and you may not be able to achieve great achievements in the future."

In fact, the elders of Bahuang are also very interested in Ling Xiao.

But Lingxiao and Goodwill obviously have conflicts.

And he values ​​goodwill more.

Therefore, the only choice is to give up Ling Xiao.

There has to be a choice.

"Don't you know this body of mine? I might die one day.

Accepting him as a closed disciple will harm him."

Grandma Hong stood up and said.

"Okay, that's it. Even if he is not a disciple of the veteran professor, Ling Xiao is still a student of the Ghost God House.

What achievements he can achieve in the future still depends on himself."

The Bahuang elder waved his hand and had made up his mind.

If he doesn't accept Ling Xiao, the three elders and professors don't dare to accept him either.

"Thank you Grandma Hong for the recommendation. There are some things you don't have to force!"

Ling Xiao arched his hands, turned around and exited the battlefield.

As soon as he left, everyone in the Lingxiao Society left.
To be continued...
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