Chapter 591: It is impossible for a holy realm to pass the first round
"Okay." Yang Xiaotian did not hesitate, and immediately flew to Peng's house with Peng Long at high speed.
Zhongtian Continent is extremely vast. Fortunately, the Peng family headquarters is not far from here. At their speed, they should be able to get there in two days.
Just when Yang Xiaotian and Peng Long were flying to the Peng family's headquarters, all the ancestors of the Spirit Realm gathered together in the main hall of the Peng family's headquarters.
Peng Hui, the head of the Peng family, glanced at everyone and said: "I believe everyone understands the importance of this battle to confer gods. Tomorrow I will open the ban on the gods and land and let Peng Lin, Peng Fei and ten others go in to practice."
Peng Lin and Peng Fei are the younger disciples of the Peng family who are under a thousand years old and have the best talent and the strongest cultivation.
Especially Peng Lin, whose talent is so high that it has surpassed all the other divine sons of the Peng family.
Tingjia wanted to open the sacred land and let Peng Lin's ten people go in to practice. Naturally, the ancestors had no objection.
"Peng Lin will be the hope of our Peng family. This battle for the Conferred Gods will be an opportunity for our Peng family to rise!" Peng Hui looked solemn: "I hope everyone can use all the resources in their hands to fight for the Conferred Gods.
In the future, we will do our best to improve Peng Lin’s strength.”
Just when Peng Hui said this, he saw an elder running in with excitement and excitement: "Master, Taizu Penglong is back!"
"What?" Peng Hui didn't react for a moment.
After all, Peng Long has been gone for a million years.
"It's Taizu Penglong who is back!" The Supreme Elder was excited again and said excitedly.
This time, Peng Hui and all the ancestors of the Peng family finally heard clearly.
Peng Hui suddenly stood up, his voice trembling, he couldn't believe it: "You said, my eldest brother is back?!"
After a million years, the eldest brother is finally back.
"Yes, Taizu Penglong is back and he is outside!" the Supreme Elder said excitedly while wiping away his tears.
When Peng Hui heard this, he no longer hesitated, and all the ancestors and ancient ancestors of the Peng family rushed out.
Arriving in front of the gate of the Peng family's headquarters, Peng Hui saw a tall figure. Looking at this familiar figure, Peng Hui's eyes turned red and he rushed out.
"Brother! It's you, you're back!" Peng Hui came to Peng Long and held Peng Long's arms tremblingly and excitedly.
After a million years, Peng Long looked at Peng Hui in front of him and couldn't help but be excited: "He's back! How is he doing, father?"
"My father and ancestors are all well!" Peng Hui said excitedly: "My father and ancestors have been thinking about you. If they knew you were back, they would be extremely happy."
"Who is this?" Peng Hui looked at Yang Xiaotian.
Peng Long quickly said: "Second brother, this is my friend, Mr. Yang!" Since he came to Zhongtian Continent, the title of Your Majesty was no longer suitable, so Yang Xiaotian asked Peng Long to call him Mr. Yang.
friend?
Peng Hui was shocked. He originally thought that this young man was his elder brother's disciple.
What kind of status is his eldest brother that he would recognize a young man as his friend?
"I've met Master Peng." Yang Xiaotian said, cupping his fists.
Peng Hui nodded and smiled. Although he was confused about Yang Xiaotian's identity, he didn't ask any more questions. He smiled at Peng Long and said: "Brother, you came back just in time. The Heavenly Court is going to hold the Battle of the Gods this time. His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven will choose through the Battle of the Gods.
Personal disciple and successor!"
"This is a great opportunity for our Peng family to rise!"
"You don't know that the talent of Peng Lin, the god son of our Peng family, is even better than yours back then!"
"He is expected to be chosen by His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven!"
Then he pulled Peng Long towards the main hall.
Hearing this, Peng Long couldn't help but smile bitterly, because he knew that as long as Yang Xiaotian was around, no matter how powerful or terrifying the Son of God was, it would be useless.
Seeing Peng Long's expression, Peng Hui thought that Peng Long didn't believe it, so he smiled and said: "Brother, don't believe it? I will ask Peng Lin to come over later, and you will know how amazing Peng Lin's talent is."
Peng Long suddenly said: "Second brother, where are my father and ancestors now? I want to see my father and ancestors."
Peng Hui was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Okay! I will take you to see your father and ancestors now."
Later, Peng Long asked people to arrange the best palace for Yang Xiaotian in the Peng family.
"The best palace?" The Supreme Elder was stunned.
Generally speaking, the best palaces of the Peng family are only reserved for the sect leaders and family heads of the major superpowers in the Zhongtian Continent.
Peng Hui was also surprised, and then he said to the Supreme Elder: "Listen to my elder brother and arrange the best palace for Mr. Yang."
The Supreme Elder then took the order and left.
Later, Peng Hui brought Peng Long to meet the Peng family ancestors and their father.
On the way, Peng Hui couldn't help but ask: "Brother, this young man has a great background?"
Peng Long nodded and said: "I came here to see my father and ancestors because I want to ask my father and ancestors to use all the resources of our Peng family to fully support Young Master Yang."
"What!" Peng Hui couldn't help being surprised and surprised when he heard this. He really didn't expect that as soon as his eldest brother came back, he wanted to ask his father and ancestors to use all the resources of the Peng family to support the young man named Yang.
"Brother, this is impossible!" Peng Hui shook his head and said, "It is impossible for our ancestors and father to agree."
Not to mention that the ancestors and father did not agree, even everyone in the Peng family would not agree with the Peng family spending all their resources to support a person with a foreign surname.
evening.
Yang Xiaotian was studying the Black Dragon Divine Sword in the palace arranged by the Peng family, when he heard the Peng family disciples passing by outside the palace talking about it.
“I don’t know what Grand Ancestor Peng Long was thinking, but he actually asked our ancestors to use all the resources of the Peng family to train that young man named Yang!”
"And this young man named Yang is just a saint!"
"This time among all the disciples of our Peng family participating in the Battle of the Gods, which one is not in the Divine Realm! If a Holy Realm participant participates in the Battle of the Gods, it is impossible to pass in the first round!"
Since the rules of this Battle of the Gods are that anyone under the age of a thousand can participate, therefore, almost 30% of the genius disciples participating in the Battle of the Gods are above the divine realm.
Therefore, it is almost impossible for Saint Realm to pass the first round of assessment.
Yang Xiaotian's expression remained as usual.
After a while, Peng Long came over to see Yang Xiaotian, a little dejected. Just as he was about to speak, Yang Xiaotian shook his hand and said with a smile: "Senior, I already know the matter, senior, there is no need to feel guilty."
In fact, when he came to the Peng family, he never thought about using the Peng family's resources to practice.
Peng Long nodded and said: "The Heavenly Court's announcement has just been made. Each empire will be selected for preliminary selection. Only the top ten from each empire can go to the Heavenly Court to participate in the Battle of the Gods!"
In other words, if you don't win the top ten in each empire, you won't even be qualified to go to Heaven to participate in the Battle of the Gods.
In every empire, there are many sects and countless families, and more than ten million disciples have signed up. To win the top ten, the competition will be so fierce!
Yang Xiaotian looked calm and asked: "When will the primary election be held?"
"Next month." Peng Long said, "However, our Peng family will leave for the imperial capital tomorrow. Master, why don't you go with us?" After saying that, he looked at Yang Xiaotian expectantly.