Divine Civilization

Today, only the inner disciples and a few relatives and friends remain in the mirror space. These people are strong and naturally have a high vision. Even ordinary space movement techniques are nothing in their eyes, let alone ordinary spells?

　　 This Huangfu Hongcai really dares.

　　 "Yes, but I have nothing else to be good at." Huangfu Hong was entangled.

　　 In fact, he also knows that his spell ability is actually quite average, but he really has nothing to call it powerful. After all, even his cultivation base was built on the pill, and other aspects of learning were also very common, and it was really embarrassing to take it out.

　　 "Okay, there is really nothing to show, so don't show it." Mo Tingmei couldn't stand it, and kicked him directly on his ass, "Come on for me."

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

　　 Huangfu Hongcai was unprepared, and was kicked out by Mo Tingmei.

　　Mo Tingmei is wearing the blood of ancient war, how powerful is it? After this step, Huangfu Hongcai immediately flew out of the mirrored space with a "swish", turning into a small black spot in the sky amidst bursts of exclamation.

　　 "Okay, the problem is solved." Mo Tingmei retracted her foot nonchalantly, as if she had only done a trivial thing.

　　 There was a drop of cold sweat on Wu Hui's forehead.

　　He silently lit a candle for Huangfu Hongcai in his heart. Brother, ask for your blessing

　　 In the sky, Huangfu Hong screamed and passed through the space between the mirror space and the outside world, and then he suddenly reacted. wrong! He is going to climb the Immortal Fate Platform, if someone finds out that he was kicked up, he will be ashamed!

　　Don't say it's grandma and grandma by the time, his father, his mother, no one of his brother will let him go! Especially his mother, he will definitely fight to death!

　　 When he thought of the terrible scene, he shuddered, and he didn't care about complaining about the sneak attack Mo Tingmei, and quickly used his best acting skills to control his expression, trying to act with confidence.

　　 If you lose, you don’t lose.

　　 As long as he acts calmly and confidently himself, the doubts of others are only doubts.

"boom"

　　 There was a muffled sound.

　　 Huangfu Hongcai smashed the Xianyuantai with a strange posture.

　　 He patted his **** calmly, and raised his hand as if nothing had happened to the Mo Yu Guardian on the stage, as well as the three immortals and hundreds of elders in the sky.

　　Understage.

　　 The inner disciples who witnessed this scene were stunned.

　　 "No, why do I seem to see a shoe print on his butt?" A blue-robed youth muttered to himself in shock, "Did he get kicked up?"

　　 "No, can't it" the young man next to him looked suspicious of life, "If he is really kicked up, can he be so calm and calm?"

　　 She Yunfeng, the brothers She Yunhao also looked like they had seen a ghost.

　　 Mo Tingmei couldn't help but twitched her mouth.

　　 Sure enough, shameless people are invincible in the world, and the ancients did not deceive me. She lost

　　 Wu Hui covered his face, wishing that he had never known this guy before.

　　 Eleventh-level, twelfth-level cultivators above the heavenly fairyland have strong spiritual minds, and what happens in the mirror space cannot be hidden from them. This guy doesn't think he behaves as if nothing happened to them, right?

　　 didn't need to be in the stands, he could also imagine how weird the expressions of those elders were at the moment.

　　 "Huangfu Hongcai is on the stage, it's really special haha"

　　 Even though the scene is a bit embarrassing, Mo Yu Guardian as the host of the ceremony cannot help but speak. She tried to maintain her face and calmness, and raised her hand to the three great elders above the clouds: "I don't know which great elder intends to accept Huangfu Hong as a disciple?"

　　 However, the voice fell, and there was silence above the clouds.

　　 Whether it was Honghu Xianzun, Xiaoyao Xianzun, or Inviting Yuexianzun, they were silent and did not speak.

　　 Compared to the situation of vying for Wang Tian just now, the current situation is simply the other extreme. The scene was indescribably embarrassing.

　　Under the stage, the expressions of the inner disciples gradually became strange.

　　 Mo Yu's guard envoy almost couldn't hold back.

　　 She wiped her face and asked Huangfu Hongcai: "Do you have a favorite elder?"

　　 As she said, she winked at Huangfu Hongcai and motioned to him to quickly say that he would invite Yue Xianzun as his teacher. Everyone could end early and end early. Even for the sake of his surname Huangfu, Yuexianzun would agree to it.

　　 However, Huangfu Hongcai didn't seem to understand her eyes. He hesitated for a while, and said quietly, "Actually, I, I want to worship Xiaoyao Xianzun as a teacher."

　　 "噗"

　　 Xiaoyao Xianzun almost vomited blood.

　　 "Yueyue, what do you mean?" He looked at Yinyue Xianzun accusingly, and his tone of voice was filled with unspeakable grudges.

　　 met his faintly resentful eyes, and invited Yue's heart to surge upwards, and then looked at Huangfu Hongcai's counsel, she became even more angry, and her clear eyes suddenly flashed a sharp expression.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 A giant palm exuding surging coercive energy suddenly appeared on the Xianyuan Platform, and slapped Huangfu Hongcai to the ground with a slap.

　　 "Ah ah ah, grandma and grandmother forgive me! Grandmother and grandmother forgive me!"

　　 Huangfu Hongcai was so scared that he hurriedly begged for mercy.

　　 is a familiar formula again, and a familiar feeling, he wants to cry without tears. Because of this, he doesn't want to worship grandma and grandma as his teacher.

　　 Unfortunately, if begging for mercy can solve the problem, the invitation to the month is not an invitation to the month.

　　 Even though Huangfu Hongcai begged for mercy extremely quickly, he could only be measured with a huge palm and still did not let him go, tossing him over and over again and again.

　　 Wu Hui horribly covered his face, he was almost moved by Huangfu Hongcai's death spirit.

　　 Is it good to be alive, why do you have to die?

　　 Wang Tian turned his head silently, he couldn't bear to look at Huangfu Hongcai's miserable appearance, even Hua Wuji, who had always looked down upon Huangfu Hongcai, couldn't help but sympathize with him.

　　 miserable too miserable

　　 Being cleaned up in front of so many elders and disciples, this is simply a public sentence.

　　 Honghu Xianzun and Xiaoyao Xianzun, as the distinguished elders, had seen the way of getting along between Huangfu Hongcai and Yaoyue Xianzun when reviewing the results of the trial earlier. At this moment, they still couldn't help but twitch their mouths.

　　 They don't know whether they should sympathize with Huangfu Hongcai or inviting the moon. It's not easy to invite Yue and Huangfu Hongcai to stand on such a stall.

　　 Under the gaze of everyone, Huangfu Hongcai’s screams came from the main stage of Xianyuan.

　　 The entire Xianyuan Terrace was silent.

　　 Moyu Guardian, Broken Star Inspector, Lingxu Inspector, and other elders above the clouds all remained silent tacitly, as if temporarily blind.

　　 The inner disciples in the mirrored space were scared and trembling by the sudden anger of the great elder. They didn't even dare to speak, let alone suggest it. Even the brothers She Yunfeng and She Yunhao, who had been ridiculed by Huangfu Hongcai just now, couldn't help showing sympathy.

　　 The weird silence lasted for a while before the public execution on stage finally ended.

　　 Huangfu Hongcai was thrown on the main stage of Xianyuan. The clothes on his body are still intact, and there is no sign of injury on his face, but the whole person's spirit is sluggish, and he looks dying, terrible.

　　 Inviting Yuexianzun as if he hadn’t seen his tragic situation, the moon-like face did not show the slightest movement, but the corners of his lips curled up: "Hongcai, do you understand? Who are you going to worship as a teacher?"

　　 Huangfu Hongcai raised his head, his eyes touched the full smile on her face, and he shivered suddenly.

　　 "I, I, I want to understand. I want to worship ancestors, invite, and invite Yuexianzun as a teacher."

　　 "Okay, I'll allow it."

　　 Inviting Yue to keep the smile on his face and stamped an energy mark on Huangfu Hongcai, and then waved his hand.

　　 "Go to the side and wait"

　　 Huangfu Hongcai, like a pardon, immediately got up from the main stage of Xianyuan, hurriedly walked to the side of Wang Tian and stood up properly.

　　 Seeing him like this, Wang Tian couldn't help sighing: "I knew this, why bother at the beginning. You just said directly that you want to invite Yue Xianzun as a teacher, wouldn't there be so many things?"

　　 Huangfu Hongcai cried and said, "I thought that in front of so many people, grandma and grandma would give me some face. Who knows"

　　 "Deserve it." Hua Wuji glanced at him, "When you were on stage just now, if you behave well and don't shame Elder Yueda, she won't be so cruel."

　　 Huangfu Hongcai was even more aggrieved upon hearing this. Can you blame him? It's not that he wants to be kicked up.

　　 Not to mention how wronged and sad Huangfu Hongcai was. Seeing him stand aside, the strange and embarrassing atmosphere on the main stage of Xianyuan finally dissipated a lot.

　　 Mo Yu's guard ambassador winked at Mo Tingmei in the audience.

　　 Mo Tingmei nodded, and a heavy pressure suddenly rose in his heart.

　　 Among the five direct disciples of the Fairy Fate Conference, she ranked second. Now that Huangfu Hongcai, who is ranked third, has finished his apprenticeship, it will be her turn next.

Everyone's eyes were on Mo Tingmei. Among the first few direct disciples, except for Huangfu Hongcai, Hua Wuji and Wang Tian performed very dazzlingly. Mo Tingmei is the second best disciple, naturally You need to show off your skills in line with your identity.

　　 It was even Wu Hui who focused his attention on Mo Tingmei.

　　 Mo Tingmei took a deep breath, flipped her wrist, and the eight-sided plum blossom bright golden fairy hammer appeared in her palm. The temperament that seemed to be a little delicate and weak at first changed instantly, and a vast and fierce aura rose from her body.

　　 stepped on the ground with one leg, and her whole body instantly rose into the sky, shooting like an arrow into the sky.

　　 "Look, Mo Tingmei is on the stage!"

　　In the sharp wind breaking sound, someone noticed this scene and suddenly exclaimed.

　　 Everyone looked up ~www.novelmtl.com~ and saw Mo Tingmei in an ink-colored clothes slashing across the cloud layer in the sky.

　　 Under the extreme speed, her whole person almost turned into a phantom, and the clouds rolled over where she passed, like a ship passing over the sea, leaving a deep mark in the clouds.

　　 In the blink of an eye, Mo Tingmei's figure appeared above the main stage of Xianyuan, and then it slammed down like a cannonball.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The main stage of Xianyuan trembled violently.

　　 From Mo Tingmei's feet, countless cracks suddenly spread like a cobweb, and the "click" sounded endlessly.

　　 If it weren’t for the construction materials of the Xianyuan main platform were strong enough, only this time, the Xianyuan main platform would be smashed and scrapped. Of course, even if the Xianyuan main station is not scrapped, this scene and effect are already scary enough.

　　 "This is not the blood of the ancient war, but the war ape of the ancient"

　　 Wu Hui secretly smacked his tongue.

　　 Although he had expected it when Mo Tingmei soared into the sky, the impact of the picture before him was too strong, and he was still a little shocked.

　　 The inner disciples in the mirrored space were sturdyly startled, all their mouths opened into an "o" shape: "This, this power is too scary, right?"

　　Wang Tian and Hua Wuji on the stage of Xianyuan also had a heartbeat, Huangfu Hongcai swallowed even more and couldn't help touching his butt.

　　 Fortunately, Mo Tingmei didn't make a ruthless hand when he kicked herself just now, otherwise his **** might have been kicked.