The clouds and mist were surging, and the mountain floor of the floating fairy mountain was filled with people, with thousands of people. They were the personal disciples of the Palace Master, and those who had not taken the mission arrived.

Xiaocheng came relatively late. When he landed on the mountain, thousands of men and women turned around and saw this handsome face with evil spirits at a glance. Many of the personal disciples' faces changed.

Who is not familiar with this face? Isn’t it just Xiao Cheng who was promoted to the tenth personal disciple?

This is a demonic monk, who holds grudges so strongly. When he first came to the righteous path to hide, the Ten Thousand Buddhas' battle body was knocked to the ground by him. Five or six years later, King Hongyun also suffered a great loss in his hands. He officially became a personal disciple, and he was the tenth-ranked big man. Who dared to show hostility like such a demon monk?

Even though he gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, he was jealous of Xiao Cheng having to enjoy a high position when he came in, and his face was warm.

This place is not allowed to make noise. Everyone bowed to Xiaocheng as a courtesy. Although they did not speak, their easy-going expressions were very appropriate.

Xiao Cheng smiled and bowed to the men and women, and from time to time he looked at the outstanding seniors inside. The angry seniors kept gritting their teeth and secretly scolded him for being a villain, but they still had to smile back on their faces.

The male disciples were unhappy, but they were afraid of Xiao Cheng's strength and could only keep calm.

Seeing Xiao Cheng winking at the woman he liked, wishing to draw his sword to kill this villain, Xiao Cheng was at its peak. Except for the top ones, who dared to offend him openly? He could only forcefully swallow this breath, saying that he was not angry was a lie.

Xiao Cheng suddenly saw an old acquaintance. Wanfo stood in the crowd under his fighting body and looked at him coldly.

Xiao Cheng waved his hand happily to Rongxia.

Everyone turned their heads and looked over, and when they saw the twitching face, they almost burst into laughter.

Rong Xia is the first unlucky guy Xiao Cheng cleans up after entering the righteous path. Who doesn’t know the process of the battle duel that attracted a lot of attention? Seeing Xiao Cheng deliberately wavering at Rong Xia before everyone, and his face looked like "I don’t care about villains and take the initiative to say hello to you." I couldn’t help but feel funny.

In front of everyone, the face of Rong was burning. If there was a hole in front of him, he would definitely crawl in. Xiao Cheng would be scolded in his heart, and he had to squeeze out a smile that was even worse than crying. He raised his hand and shook it twice in response.

Xiao Cheng nodded with a smile, turned around, no longer cared about Rong Xia, and Rong Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

"It is said that you have dropped to the top 100? You were still 88 disciples in person. Why are you not so successful in recent years? I regret it for you." Xiao Cheng's voice came to Rong Xia's ears.

Hearing this, he shivered all over and fell to the ground with a gorgeous look. After a while, he got up and signaled to the disciples around him who seemed to care about him, he took the wrong route and his feet slipped.

People blinked suspiciously, but when they saw Xiao Cheng laughing happier on the other side, they were thinking.

At this time, in Xiao Cheng's eyes, he was just a clown. After teasing him, he walked forward without hesitation. People automatically gave way and let him go forward.

Thousands of disciples clearly divided into three major areas.

The closest to the altar that was built was ten chairs with dragon-patterned tiger shadows on them, nine of which were seated, and nine of them could sit. This is unique.

These ten chairs are the first area.

The second area is composed of disciples kneeling on the cushion. Their number is about seventy or eighty. They are undoubtedly the elite among the hundred disciples, and they are not full. It seems that dozens of them are performing tasks outside or are in seclusion.

The remaining thousands of disciples stood there, and the Rong Xia stood among them. Undoubtedly, they were all 100 disciples outside. To put it bluntly, they were not welcomed. In the heart of the palace master, they were just making up for the numbers.

The three major areas are so clear that Xiao Cheng sighed that "class and injustice are everywhere."

The third area is separated by the road, and Xiaocheng is walking slowly.

When approaching the second area, the elites kneeling on the futon stood up at the same time. No matter how jealous she was of Xiao Cheng, they would bow politely.

Xiao Cheng smiled and bowed his hand. He walked over the cushion area and didn't see the King of Hongyun. Obviously, Le Hongyun was thinking about his mistakes.

The nine masters in the first area looked at each other, enduring their unhappiness, so they could only stand up and bow to Xiao Cheng casually. Because they could not talk casually, they didn't say anything.

These nine people are the big names among the first to nine disciples.

Xiao Cheng solemnly returned the gift and secretly looked at the nine masters.

Four women and five men, the six people behind emitted the early stage of the demigod cultivation, and they were about to enter the peak of the demigod.

The first three people attracted great attention from Xiao Cheng. All of them were at the peak of the demigod cultivation. The heavy pressure condensed into their bodies and was hidden without emitting them. But they felt that they saw three sacred mountains, which were particularly terrifying.

Xiao Cheng was shocked. He didn't expect that the Academy was so strong that he could command the world? It was so terrifying.

The top three masters are two men and one woman, and the third master is a thin man. Xiao Cheng felt that he saw a Peking Man who had not evolved. His cheekbones were prominent and his eyes were as big as copper bells. If they were covered with hair, they would be possessed by Monkey Monkey.

"Dou Zhan" is the name of this person. His name in the academy is extremely reputable, and his cruel and ruthless reputation is feared.

Xiao Cheng's eyes fell on the second master, and his eyes lit up. He was once again a stunning person. He knew the name of this woman.

"Mu Lian Ban" is a female disciple whom the palace master values ​​very much. She has outstanding qualifications and is stunning.

Xiao Cheng's brows moved slightly, his appreciation was hidden, and he looked at the first master of his personal disciple.

This person's body is tall and majestic, and his height is two meters, making him stand there like a wall, with a clear angular face and a magnificent appearance.

"Jiang Aotian", the heir of the first family in Huangji, the Jiang family, is also the most powerful competitor to the heirs of the palace master camp.

Retracting his gaze, Xiao Cheng glanced at the fourth-ranked white-faced young actor and knew that this person was named "Luo Zhao", and he was a peerless genius who was only one step away from being promoted to the peak of the demigod.

Imperial Island is full of talents. So many talented people gathered together, Xiaocheng feels dazzled.

The top three masters of the disciples, with his current cultivation level, probably, he is not an opponent.

Xiao Cheng didn't dare to look at him anymore. After retracting his gaze, he kept a smile on his face.

With a "ding" sound, the palace master wearing a purple-bottomed and golden cloak appeared. He wore a purple jade crown and his face was solemn and serious, slowly climbing to the altar.

All the disciples bowed to the master (except when they were apprenticing to the master, they knelt down for the sake of solemnity, and bowed as a courtesy at other times). After the palace master sat down, he signaled everyone to calm down.

Xiaocheng sat upright in the chairs with the nine masters, the elites of the second camp knelt on the cushion, and the disciples of the third camp stood straight.
Chapter completed!