"Thank you, senior, for remembering me. I'm ready, just waiting to start!" Murong Xu bowed slightly, said politely to the old man, and then leaned forward to salute all the old men.
There is no way, she is Zi Lao's apprentice now, and she represents Zi Lao in front of others. If she is rude, she will lose Zi Lao's face.
"Humph, you are so arrogant, I want to see if you are ready later!" Mo Zhu hummed, looking at Murong Xu with a look of disgust, with a chill in his eyes.
In front of the square, the crowd of disciples who heard what Murong Xu said sneered, with disdain on their faces. Murong Xu's simple words had solidified the image of arrogance and arrogance in their hearts.
This guy is so arrogant, does he think the initiation ceremony is really that easy?
Those of them who have experienced the initiation ceremony still remember the situation at that time. It was a great torture that they will never forget in their hearts. Even the vast majority of people can only pass the initiation ceremony. If they are not careful, they will be the same as those inside.
No chance around.
So when they heard Murong Xu's words, everyone felt ridicule in their hearts.
Murong Xu smiled faintly and did not answer. He simply stood behind Zi Lao and waited quietly for Xuan Tian to arrive.
About a quarter of an hour later, Xuantian in golden robe walked up and down the Nine Layers Hall step by step. His golden body was brilliant, his black hair was dancing, and the sun was shining down, covering his whole body in a golden glow.
His imposing manner, his sharp and handsome features were gleaming with a cold expression, and his whole person was like a celestial being, stunning the entire audience and taking away everyone's attention in an instant.
A look of surprise flashed in Murong Xu's eyes, more of an appreciation. It was undeniable that this person was indeed very good-looking, but it was a pity that it was too cold and gave people a strong sense of distance. It was not only dangerous, but also difficult to communicate.
Nodding, Murong Xu kept his comments in mind. Not to mention that he didn't have much contact with this person now, he would definitely stay away from this person in the future.
"We pay homage to Your Highness, Your Highness Jin An!" The crowd shouted with overwhelming force, and they all bowed down to Xuantian in the golden robe.
Murong Xu followed the crowd and bowed.
The golden-robed Xuantian stood with his hands behind his back, his dark and dark eyes sweeping over the whole place. His face was as indifferent as ever, he nodded slightly, and said "get up" in a metallic voice.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Just after being glanced at by His Highness, everyone subconsciously trembled in fear. They felt the huge pressure coming over them, making them afraid to express their anger.
"Let's begin!" When everyone stood up, Xuan Tian said again, his eyes glancing towards Murong Xu's direction seemingly absent-mindedly.
"Yes!" Mo Zhu bowed and waved his hand. The scenery in front of him suddenly changed. The dark clouds changed color, the wind roared, and a black platform was placed in front of everyone.
Murong Xu raised her eyebrows, and a flash of surprise flashed across her eyes. Even though Mr. Zi gave her a rough explanation in advance, she was still shocked by the scene in front of her.
It would be a bit incredible to say that this is an illusion. It is so real and majestic that even everyone in the audience has entered the illusion together.
Just creating this scene would consume a lot of financial, material and manpower.
"The first stage of the entrance ceremony is to test your cultivation!" Mo Zhu stood on the black stage with a straight face, and glanced seriously at Murong Xu below the stage. With a wave of his hand, another one appeared on the black stage.
There is a black table, with a brown rough stone for testing cultivation placed on the table.
Murong Xu understood and walked up calmly. The eyes of everyone in the audience were full of inquiry, questions and even gloating.
Chapter completed!