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Chapter 31 No longer a genius

In the Divine Realm Continent, the late stage of Emperor Wu is not particularly rare, but those Emperor Wu, without exception, are all hundreds of years old, and even thousands of years old, and become the late stage of Emperor Wu under the age of twenty. The goddess Guan Lingling can only make many young people look up to and even some older generations of people who are willing to give up the disadvantage.

At this time, Guan Lingling led them to an empty square

This square is built on the hillside, with a radius of dozens of kilometers. It is indeed quite rare to have such a flat place on the hill.

Behind the square, close to the cliff, there is a magnificent and tall palace built. The gate of the palace also contains three magnificent large-character, Xuanbao Hall with three magnificent characters.

At this time, a gray-haired deacon stood in front of everyone. He was about fifties, wearing a simple blue cloth dress, with a majestic aura, which made people dare not look directly at him.

Meng Bufan narrowed his eyes and was surprised

This old man was in the late stage of Emperor Wu's cultivation.

The status of the deacon is lower than that of the elders. Generally speaking, he is just a senior sect worker in a sect. A deacon in Piaomiao Palace is already the elder of the late Wu Emperor? What about the sect leader?

Meng Bufan couldn't imagine that the foundation of Piaomiao Palace was indeed very profound. He still remembered that when he was in Dongxuan Sect, the cultivation of those deacons, that is, Wuzong, was compared with Dongxuan Sect and Piaomiao Palace, it would be a difference between heaven and earth.

"Dear young disciples, first of all, welcome everyone to join our Piaomiao Palace. I am the deacon in charge of everyone's daily life. My surname is Wang, just call me Deacon Wang." The old man in green had a low voice, but his voice clearly reached everyone's ears present.

"You are all geniuses. You often enjoy applause and flowers in your place. However, in Piaomiao Palace, you are no longer geniuses. Because there are many geniuses here, there are people who are more talented than you. The first thing you do when you come to Piaomiao Palace is to put away your arrogant heart and practice hard." The old man first poured a pot of cold water on everyone.

Those young people who were chosen as disciples of Piaomiao Palace and were still immersed in joy at this moment couldn't help but feel cold.

Deacon Wang is telling the truth. Those who can be selected into the Piaomiao Palace are all talented people, and no one is a weak person.

Of course, Di Wanlin must be excluded

"There are four halls in Piaomiao Palace..."

After the introduction of the old man, Meng Bufan and his team had a deep understanding of Piaomiao Palace.

There are four halls in Piaomiao Palace, namely the Qinglong Hall, the White Tiger Hall, the Vermillion Bird Hall, and the Xuanwu Hall are named after the four divine beasts.

The four halls surround the main peak, the divine beast mountain, the green dragon in the east, the white tiger in the west, the vermilion bird in the south, and the black twilight in the north

There will also be a healthy competition among the main halls, and there will be an end-of-year competition every year

These beginners need to choose one of the halls, but now they don’t have to worry, bring them to the main peak Daxuan Treasure Hall in order to give them some time to let them understand more about the four halls and choose a suitable hall for them.

Seven days later, they must choose a temple to join. Other book friends are reading: There are no rigid regulations this time. It depends on their choice of which temple to join. No one is forced, and there is no need to be selected again. Even if all one thousand of them choose the Qinglong Palace, there is no problem.

Deacon Wang finally concluded: "Starting tomorrow, you can enter the database. After seven days of reading the information you need to know, someone from the four halls will take you away. I have finished what you should say. Now you go and rest."

Deacon Wang waved his hand and signaled that they could move freely

Di Wanlin breathed a sigh of relief, applied the sweat on his face, and touched his chest with uncertainty: "Oh my god, fortunately, there is no need to be selected anymore, but we have the initiative ourselves, and I am really afraid of being selected again."

Di Wanlin suddenly stopped talking, and his eyes were staring at Meng Bufan behind him. Meng Bufan turned around.

A bright figure rushed over, it was Mu Qing'er

She was wearing yellow clothes, and she looked youthful and beautiful, with a thrilling look.

Hadn't seen each other for half a year, Mu Qing'er has changed a lot. She has now grown into a big girl.

Women's changes in age, it's very suitable to put them on Mu Qing'er

She is tall now, and her figure is scattered and concave. Her fair skin is as tender as if it can drip out of water.

She stared at Meng Bufan with a pair of phoenix eyes, and seemed to be angry and strange.

"I heard from Sister Lingling that she asked you to choose Piaomiao Palace, but you still don't want to?"

Meng Bufan smiled embarrassedly and touched the back of his head: "Aren't I worried about them? I'm afraid no one wants them." Meng Bufan pointed at Di Wanlin and Zhou Tong, and led the responsibility to them.

Meng Bufan suddenly reacted, and he showed a puzzled look on his face. Mu Qing'er's intimate name Guan Lingling was called Lingling Sister? Did he hear it wrong?

"Qing'er, which hall are you in now? In addition, what do you call the goddess of Goddess Lingling Sister?" Meng Bufan asked his doubts in his heart.

"Oh, I'm not in any palace now. I'm following Sister Lingling. I'm practicing with Sister Lingling. It was Sister Lingling who asked me to call her like this."

Meng Bufan then realized that Mu Qing'er's cultivation level has been in the middle of the Wuzong period in just half a year. Mu Qing'er can go from the tenth level of Wujun to the middle of the Wuzong period. This promotion level can be said to be a god. This level is faster than Meng Bufan.

Mu Qing'er is definitely not simple, she must have some secrets. Meng Bufan sighed again

Hearing Mu Qing'er's voice, Xiaohu in the gourd cried and made a fuss about to come out: "Brother, I want to come out to see Sister Qing'er, I miss her."

Meng Bufan didn't dare to let Xiaohu suddenly appear in front of everyone like this. He sent a message to comfort Xiaohu: "Be good, Xiaohu, when there is no one, can you come out again? When you get to the room, let you meet Sister Qing'er."

It's hard to comfort Xiaohu

Di Wanlin looked at Mu Qing'er who was as beautiful as a flower, and murmured in his heart: "Oh, why is Meng Bufan so fond of being so feminine? Xie Ziyan was the first to be Mu Qing'er now seems to be interested in him. Brother, I am also handsome, why don't there be a girl looking at me more?"

At this time, everyone's room was settled. Meng Bufan led Mu Qing'er into his room. Regardless of Di Wanlin and Zhou Tong who were still following behind him, he slammed the door and closed it tightly.

Di Wanlin tsk out loud and said to Zhou Tong: "It's okay for this kid to value sex over friends, but he can't wait so much? It's broad daylight now."

Zhou Tong spread his hands and smiled helplessly


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