Cang Xiaotian appeared safe and sound, surprising everyone.
Everyone was eliminated half dead, what happened to him?
Looking at his cultivation, he is still at the pinnacle of a god.
This guy……
If Cang Xiaotian breaks through directly to the Divine Lord realm like the Nine-tailed Spirit Fox, everyone will not be so surprised.
They are all in the spirit realm, why can he come out alive and kicking?
Many new disciples looked at Cang Xiaotian with awe in their eyes unconsciously.
In the world of practitioners, the strong are respected.
When you are strong, others will naturally respect you.
Even the Witch Lord couldn't hide his shock when looking at Cang Xiaotian.
This new kid is really surprising.
Elsewhere, Shangguan Jinyu didn't look too surprised.
There was even a smile on her face.
With his beautiful eyes moving, he didn't know what he was thinking.
On the high platform, all the elders looked at each other in confusion at first.
Only after the second elder heard the message did he understand.
Cang Xiaotian has cleared the level!
As for the second elder, it was the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda Artifact Spirit who told him.
In the history of Tai Chi Hall, no disciple of the Spirit Realm has ever achieved this.
"Is this little guy really a new disciple?"
The old man Qi Ling couldn't help but ask the second elder.
The second elder opened and closed his mouth for a long time, but not a single word came out.
…
Realizing that he had become the center of attention, Cang Xiaotian touched his nose and quickly fell to the ground.
He doesn't like to be in the limelight, but he's not used to being in the spotlight.
On the platform, when a group of new disciples saw that the master was coming, they cheered and dispersed in all directions.
Make a small space.
A few whose injuries were not healed even dragged their injured legs out.
"Testing over."
The second elder glanced at everyone and his voice boomed.
All the disciples were shocked and immediately stopped the communication.
"Based on the results of this test, the elders will arrange new disciples to enter each branch hall one by one.
If you have any objections, you can also appeal to the Presbyterian Council."
When the second elder said this, he glanced at the many new disciples.
How can the new disciples dare to say more?
The new disciples did not dare to object to the results of the Qibao Exquisite Pagoda test.
Even if you are assigned to be a handyman disciple, you have to do it obediently.
"The battle between the old and new disciples will be represented by the new disciple Tianxue and the old disciple Wu Zun respectively, right?
The time will be set in three days."
The second elder finally announced.
This new disciple test was so amazing.
One directly broke through to the Divine Lord Realm, and the other actually passed the level unprecedentedly...
The Presbyterian Council originally planned to arrange a few more battles between the old and the new, but now it seems that it is unnecessary.
In this case, let's have a peak showdown.
The new disciple Tian Xue will fight against the old disciple Wu Zun.
Wow~~~~
After the second elder finished speaking, the whole place immediately went into an uproar.
Both the new disciples and the old disciples couldn't help but start talking about it.
Tianxue versus Wu Zun?
This is truly the ultimate showdown.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but glance back and forth between Cang Xiaotian and the Witch Lord in the distance.
Cang Xiaotian was really surprised.
He did not expect that the elders would arrange it this way.
This witch master...
Cang Xiaotian couldn't help but look at the corner of the high platform.
There, the Witch Lord was also looking towards him.
The two people's eyes met, and their fighting spirit gradually ignited.
Elsewhere, Shangguan Jinyu looked at Cang Xiaotian and Wu Zun, the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a playful smile.
If Shangguan Jinyu told Cang Xiaotian not to provoke the Witch Lord before because he was worried about his lack of strength, then now, she really wants to see who is better among these two men.
…
Penglai Mountain, in the small courtyard.
"Meng'er, come on, let's try this tea."
Cang Xiaotian poured the tea himself and handed it to Hu Meng'er with a smile.
Hu Meng'er reached out to take it and sniffed the tea.
"Isn't this Yunwu Tea from Shangyu Empire?"
Dressed in white, the extremely independent Hu Meng'er looked confused.
Cang Xiaotian laughed and gave a thumbs up: "Meng'er also knows how to taste tea.
Yes, it is said that this is the most famous tea in Dongwu world, called Biluochun.
I got it from trading with other senior brothers, I don’t know if he lied to me."
"Biluochun?
This name is quite unique."
Hu Meng'er said, took a sip, and then gave a thumbs up.
Cang Xiaotian saw it and poured himself a glass.
It has been some time since I came to Tai Chi Hall, and I am familiar with basically everything that I should be familiar with. In Cang Xiaotian's spare time, he also got to know many Tai Chi Hall disciples.
After some chatting, I discovered that Dongwujie is a place frequented by disciples of Tai Chi Hall.
Not only do you have delicious food and wine there, the tea is also very famous.
Due to his preference for tea, Cang Xiaotian bought some Dongwujie tea, Biluochun, from other disciples.
When I tasted it, I found that it was really good.
No, as soon as Hu Meng'er arrived, Cang Xiaotian quickly took it out to entertain others.
"Speaking of Dongwu Realm, I heard that there is a delicacy there that is famous far and wide. Brother Tianxue even specially hosted a banquet for the senior sister of Jiange, Shangguan Jinyu..."
Hu Meng'er was holding the tea bowl and seemed to be talking casually, but she was speaking with deep meaning.
After Cang Xiaotian heard this, the taste of the tea in his mouth suddenly changed.
Can’t we get over this problem?
In one meal, he got into a lot of trouble.
"Meng'er, you are a powerful divine king now, don't be so petty, okay?
I’m not familiar with that Shangguan Jinyu…”
Treating someone to a big meal if you don’t know them well?
Hu Meng'er cursed, but said: "Meng'er is where she is today thanks to Brother Tianxue who risked his life to save her.
I was thinking that one day when Brother Tianxue is free, Meng'er would like to treat Brother Tianxue to a meal of green lotus cod soup to express her gratitude..."
People have already talked about this, and it would be too boring for Cang Xiaotian to avoid it any more.
As a last resort, he promised that he would definitely treat Hu Meng'er to eat Green Lotus Cod Fish Soup one day.
Hu Meng'er happily agreed, with a look of success on her face.
Cang Xiaotian is helpless.
The nine-tailed fox's bloodline has awakened, and he has cultivated to the realm of the divine king. The temperament of the descendant of the divine beast Hu Meng'er has already been integrated into his soul.
In front of outsiders, she is unparalleled, cold and intimidating.
But in front of Cang Xiaotian, she was always the lovable little fox demon.
"By the way, Meng'er, have you taken a Taoist number?"
Cang Xiaotian looked at Hu Meng'er.
Who would have thought that a little fox demon would cultivate into a powerful god.
Hearing this, Hu Meng'er put down the tea bowl and shook her head: "Not yet.
Master said, let me choose the Taoist title myself, but I have been undecided, so I wanted to listen to Brother Tianxue’s opinion.”
Cang Xiaotian listened and smiled: "Tell me about it.
However, you still have to make your own decision."
"Um."
Hu Meng'er nodded, "I thought of a few, Meihu, Phantom, Tianmeng... and Nine Tails.
Brother Tianxue, which one do you think is better?"
Heavenly dream?
Cang Xiaotian's eyelids twitched.
This girl...
"Kyuubi right?
how about this?
You have awakened the nine-tailed fox bloodline."
After hearing this, Hu Meng'er thought about it seriously, and finally said with a smile: "Then Nine Tails."
"Congratulations to the Nine-Tailed God!"
Cang Xiaotian smiled.
Hu Meng'er also smiled.
Then the conversation changed: "Brother Tianxue, are you sure about the battle between the old and new disciples in three days?"
Hearing this, Cang Xiaotian put down his tea bowl, his eyes misty.