Centihuang smiled, not justifying, admitting, or denying, let alone thinking about the merits of the [Anti-Human Alliance].
After all, there are too many monsters in the human ancestor lineage. The other party just followed the president and left, not dead.
It doesn't want to be remembered.
There was no way, in order to promote the [Anti-Human Alliance], it had been planned for millions of years. The reason was simply that one of the human races hurt its descendants while fighting for resources, and the hatred was forged.
In order to drag more aliens into the water and tie them to the chariot, it did a lot of shameful things, so naturally it didn't want to be exposed.
Otherwise, I am afraid that my fate will be similar to that of the ancestors, and I will become a street rat that is shouted at by thousands of people.
"Who comes first?" Long Wenzhang said hummingly.
"Let's start with me..." Centihuang gritted his teeth and his eyes suddenly turned cold. He ignored the others and cut off one-tenth of the [Lingyuan] from his body with a knife.
In that moment, not only did he become a lot smaller, but even his breath became much weaker.
After gathering the cut [Ling Yuan] into small balls, he threw it directly to Ye Xiu on the opposite side. He said with a pale face: "Okay, 10% [Ling Yuan], take it. Can I go?"
?”
This... is [Lingyuan]?
So pure, worthy of being a super ninth grade!
Ye Xiu took the [Ling Yuan] and after a sigh of appreciation, he handed it to the old man behind him. He nodded and said with a smile: "Senior is very impressive."
I heard such sarcasm.
Centihuang was not angry either. After all, a ruthless man who could spend millions of years plotting against the lineage of the ancestors should not be underestimated. How could he fly into a rage over just a few words?
It turned its head, looked at the old man on the side, and said calmly: "The examination of the true disciples is probably not over yet."
"Not yet..." The old man nodded and looked at it inexplicably.
Hear this.
Centihuang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good."
After saying that, he looked at the alien races that had not been selected, and finally selected one, the [Golden Zerg], who had some blood relationship with it, and said calmly: "Are you willing to be my true successor?"
【Golden Zerg】.
It is also one of the ten major ethnic groups outside the world. It was not welcomed by these heroic spirits before. Even the bloodline talent displayed on the [Tombstone] only lasted less than five breaths.
Now being hit on the head by a sudden surprise, he was stunned. After being stunned for a while, the leader of the [Golden Zerg Tribe] suddenly woke up.
Looking at Centipede...he shouted excitedly, saying: "Wan...Junior is willing, thank you, senior."
Centipede hummed and said, "Afterwards, let Totem take you to me."
After saying that, his figure flickered.
Just returned to [Tombstone].
"What...does it want to do? It actually found a piece of trash to make a real biography."
"It's not embarrassing!"
Seeing Centihuang's actions.
Many heroic spirits were confused and even secretly criticized him.
Only Long Wenzhang looked at its back thoughtfully.
After a while, his eyes lit up and he said: "This time, let me take the seat."
After saying that, a ball of [Lingyuan]...
After being separated by it and thrown to Ye Xiu, he didn't waste any time. He picked a foreigner at random and said, "Are you willing to be the true successor of my subordinate?"
"I do..." the alien said quickly.
"Yes!" Long Wenzhang nodded and gave instructions to let him follow the totem to find him, and then decisively returned to the [Tombstone].
The same move stunned the other heroic spirits.
Of course, there are many smart people among these heroic spirits, and they quickly understood why these two people wanted to accept a piece of trash as a true disciple.
Therefore, the painful thing of cutting [spiritual source] immediately became a gunman.
It wasn't until all the aliens who had not been chosen before were picked away that the atmosphere gradually calmed down.
Half a day later, the old man who had received more than two hundred groups of [Lingyuan] couldn't help but look at Ye Xiu with emotion. It also didn't expect that it was originally a trouble caused by the rebellion, but it didn't expect that in the end, it turned out to be the biggest one.
winner.
With these [spiritual sources] around, even if it cannot make it go any further, it is still enough for it to return to its peak state.
Soon, the area around [Yunding Tiangong] became deserted. Without the suppression of these heroic spirits, Demon Oyster, Xian Qiong... and others standing not far away were finally able to breathe normally.
When he saw that none of the human ancestors... had been selected, and could only return to the inner disciple's cave to practice, Xian Qiong's face could no longer hold back the joy.
Looking at the old man, he licked his lips and said, "Senior, the examination of this true disciple should be over."
The old man hummed and looked at it expressionlessly, as if he wanted to know what this piece of shit was up to.
Of course, Xian Qiong, who had been impatient for a long time, did not keep him waiting for long, but said bluntly: "Listen to my ancestor, in the [Psionic Society],
People with high positions can tell people with low positions to do anything, and they are not allowed to resist, otherwise they are committing the following offenses and can be expelled from the [Psychic Society] at any time, right?"
As soon as these words came out.
Huang Di, Ying Zheng...the faces of several people suddenly changed.
Only the old man looked at it calmly: "There is indeed this rule."
"Hahaha, let's see if you're still alive."
Xian Qiong was excited and pointed at Ye Xiu with red eyes: "You, come with me."
"Where to go?" Ye Xiu asked playfully.
"I am short of an attendant. From now on, you will serve tea and water beside me. Of course, if you want to be expelled from the [Psychic Society], you can refuse." Xian Qiong said arrogantly.
Ye Xiu was stunned and a little amused.
This bitch couldn't wait any longer for revenge. He shook his head and looked at the fairy sky with a playful look.
To him, the [Psionic Society] no longer has much meaning. If he wants to comprehend the hundred thousand avenues... he can at most slow down and slowly separate the [passing] paths.
As for the methods of the [Psychic Society], he also knows the method.
For him, the top priority now is to break through to the ninth level, otherwise, with his current strength, he will simply not be able to control these methods.
Therefore, in his opinion, the threat of Xian Qiong is simply ridiculous.
Although it is a bit regretful, I finally managed to push back those heroic spirits, allowing Huang Di, Ying Zheng... and others to have a comfortable environment to comprehend the super ninth level.
But he didn't expect that the [Psychic Society] still had such rules. He could only shake his head helplessly and looked at Huang Di, about to persuade them to leave with him.
When he was trying to figure out a way to deal with Shiwandao, the old man standing aside slowly spoke and said, "He can't go."
What the hell...
He can't go?
Xian Qiong's smile faltered, and it looked at the old man in confusion. Thinking that the other person was a strong man beyond the ninth level, it quickly swallowed back the curse words that almost escaped its lips.
Looking at the old man, his eyes were filled with warmth and anger, and he said: "Senior, I know you have a good opinion of him. Along the way, you have... consciously or unconsciously taken special care of him."
"Of course, this is your right, and we can't interfere. However, I am the true successor now, and he is just a disciple of the inner sect. According to the rules set by the [Psychic Society], I can tell him to do anything.
, as long as it doesn’t harm lives.”
"But now you are blocking him, saying that he can't go..., isn't it that you are treating the rules of the [Psionic Society] as if they are nothing? Isn't this not ignoring the president's holy grace?"