Qinglong, Bailong and Mojingang, after thinking for a while, took the initiative to talk to the three teachers in Su Muyu's current group.
Qin Hui was flattered.
That was the overlord-level powerhouse in the Southern and Northern Territories. How could she be qualified to talk to him in the past?
Now the other party is actively looking for her.
This should be the reason why Su Muyu joined the Qinglong Group.
And the reason why Su Muyu was willing to join the Qinglong Group was because of Su Yu, right?
After all, Su Yu is the only strong man who can be recognized by Su Muyu in terms of strength.
The elders on both sides are talking, and the younger ones naturally also communicate.
The most handsome young man in the Northern Territory, Mo Wuhui, expressed his respect politely: "Su Muyu's name is as loud as thunder, and the fairy is a role model for our generation."
The number one person in the Southern Territory is Gu Huang's younger brother, Gu Wang, who is not good at talking. He said: "I have always regarded Su Muyu as the goal of my struggle. Unfortunately, I am still not as good as you."
Su Muyu looked extremely cold and did not want to have too much contact with them.
In her opinion, these people were all people with limited martial arts and would not be of much help to her.
Only that person can help him.
But on the surface, Su Muyu still had to deal with it, and said calmly: "Thank you, I am not as powerful as you think, and I also have goals to pursue."
What she was referring to was, of course, Su Yu.
The strong man who was able to beat Zi Xiaoyun, who was in the late stage of the Heavenly Realm, to the point where he vomited blood and fell into a coma.
In terms of true strength, Su Muyun thought to herself that she was definitely no match for him.
Listing Su Yu as a goal is not false.
Mo Wuhui and Gu Wang were both slightly surprised that Su Muyu, the most talented person outside the territory, still had a goal to pursue.
Mo Wuhui laughed dumbly: "Which senior is the fairy talking about? It is indeed the case. Some seniors have many shining points that are worth learning from."
The lonely king deeply agreed and said: "However, there are not many seniors worthy of our learning. The future achievements of top talents like the three of us are what most seniors will look up to."
Hearing his words, Su Muyu shook her head.
Indescribable disappointment in my heart.
She has been in seclusion in the Eastern Divine Mansion all year round and has never been in contact with the geniuses from the other three regions.
I thought that they were all just like Su Yu, a kind of humble people, but now I saw that they were so blindly proud, and I was greatly disappointed.
How humble is Su Yu, a genius who dominates the world?
If he hadn't fought Zi Xiaoyun, no one would have known that he had such terrifying fighting power.
The two people in front of me are so nice. There is a sense of self-centeredness in their words. They have no idea that there is heaven outside the world and there are people outside the world.
Such a comparison made Su Yu's favorability in his heart rise a lot.
"Shu Zi is not enough to make plans with him!" Su Muyu commented in her heart that it was best not to have a close relationship with such headstrong people.
Su Muyu nodded lightly: "It's not bad for you to call him senior. In terms of strength, he can indeed be your senior."
Hearing the implication, Mo Wuhui and Gu Wang were stunned at the same time.
"Xianzi Su, what does this mean? Could it be that the senior... is not that old?" Mo Wuhui didn't believe it.
Su Muyu nodded: "It is indeed not too big. According to my visual inspection, the training time should not exceed one hundred and fifty."
"Impossible!" The lonely king immediately refuted: "What kind of race can surpass Fairy Su at the age of 150? Unless he comes from a second-rate race!"
But the upper-second-rate races are only found in eight-star civilizations and nine-star civilizations.
Mo Wuhui's face became serious and he said: "Xianzi Su, that person must be from a second-rate race, right? Otherwise, I don't believe that he can beat you, Fairy."
Su Muyu felt disgusted. The frog at the bottom of the well was the frog at the bottom of the well. All she could see was the sky the size of the wellhead.
"He is from the human race." Su Muyu said briefly, then walked away as if nothing had happened, not wanting to say another word to this kind of person.
Human race?!
Mo Wuhui and Gu Wang were stunned for a long time, unable to believe it.
If you remember correctly, the human race is the lowest among the nine races, right?
How is it possible to achieve such unparalleled cultivation?
The two chased after them and were about to ask again, but the elders on both sides had already summoned them back.
Among them, Qinglong raised his voice and said: "Everyone, since everyone is here, take out the invitation letters in your hands and prepare for the recruitment meeting!"
Hearing this, people with invitation letters came forward one after another.
There were more than ten thousand people in attendance, and there were three hundred people holding invitations.
One invitation letter for each person, all placed in the front empty space.
When all the invitations were gathered together, the invitations reacted to each other, and a trace of fluorescence was born from within.
The fluorescence merged together and condensed into a dazzling ball like the sun.
This scene greatly amazed those who attended the recruitment meeting for the first time.
But what’s even more amazing is yet to come.
The ball sank into the sky with a whoosh, illuminating the entire sky and earth.
Deep in the world where the ball went, there was a layer of spider web-like existence.
That is the formation of the Eight-Star Civilization.
Even Master Xuan cannot force his way through the heaven-defying formation.
The Eight-Star Civilization uses this formation to isolate the four major domains and does not allow them to enter at will.
The ball continues upward and touches the spider web.
The spider web was touched and cracked.
In an instant, a frantic whoosh of cold air blew through the universe, causing the nebula to roll back and nothingness to stir.
From around the crack, a hazy yellow mist emerged.
The yellow mist accompanied the hurricane and rotated on its own, forming a huge gap.
At a glance, it looks like a huge eye looking down at the ants on the ground from the sky.
Then, a mighty coercion emitted from the gap in the eye.
An ancient pavilion slowly fell from the gap.
Looking carefully, I saw an old man in gray robes and white beard sitting cross-legged in the pavilion.
His clothes were covered in dust, as if he had been in samadhi for hundreds of years.
In front of him was a sword engraved with seven stars.
At this moment, the sword buzzed.
The sound of the sword was extremely dangerous, and the blood of everyone who listened was boiling, and their whole bodies were in severe pain, as if they were being cut by thousands of swords.
Even the Azure Dragon, White Dragon and Demon King Kong, who were in the middle stage of the Great Master Realm, couldn't help but groan in pain and used the power of the Tao Master to protect their bodies.
If they are like this, you can only imagine how others can do it!
The people under the Taoist master were stunned by the sound of the sword on the spot.
Just when everyone was about to retreat and stay away from the range of the sword sound, suddenly, the sword sound stopped abruptly.
I saw an old hand holding the hilt of the sword to stop the vibration of the sword.
His eyes also slowly opened.
They were a pair of eyes that had gone through many vicissitudes of life, with a deep void in their eyes.
He looked down at the people below and spoke slowly: "All those who are unconscious will be eliminated."
It turns out that Jian Ming is the first level of this recruitment conference!
Contestants under the Dao Master will be directly deprived of the opportunity.
All the geniuses of Qijue Civilization, including Xia Ruchen, Greedy Wolf King and others, were all eliminated.
Xia Yi'an, Miezheng and others looked sad and smiled bitterly in shame.
I thought that the juniors I brought would at least be able to go on stage and meet the world's heroes for a while.
But who knew, he wouldn't even have a chance to go on stage.
The old man in gray robe said indifferently: "I am the presiding officer of this recruitment, and I am fully responsible for your recruitment."
Everyone showed respect. The old man in front of them was a strong man from the Eight Star Civilization.