The conversations of these core disciples were not deliberately concealed, and everyone present could hear them clearly.
Including the second elder and the seventh elder who were responsible for leading the team this time.
The second elder's eyes were cloudy and his expression did not change at all.
On the contrary, the seventh elder was already sneering in his heart.
However, there was one person present who had completely different ideas from the others.
All the core disciples, including the two elders, may feel that Jian Wushuang is just a dragster, but only Xiao Heng, one of the core disciples, is extremely frightened by Jian Wushuang.
"These guys..."
Xiao Heng glanced at the core disciples talking and laughing around him and shook his head secretly.
He can also understand these core disciples, because when he went on a mission with Jian Wushuang before, like these disciples, he did not take Jian Wushuang seriously at all.
But after that mission, Jian Wushuang, a peripheral disciple, had already become a monster in his heart.
At this moment, two figures came from the void in the distance.
The ones who came were naturally Wu Jian Elder Wu Shuang.
"It seems we are the last to arrive." Elder Wujian appeared in the open space and murmured to himself.
"Huh, you know that too?" Elder Seven glanced at Elder Wujian.
Elder Wujian didn't bother to say more to him, but ordered: "Jian Wushuang, go ahead."
Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of the core disciples.
"Jian Wushuang, I've met all of you senior brothers. I'm very sorry for keeping you waiting for so long." Jian Wushuang was still so humble and polite.
"Well, I'm still somewhat rational."
"It's really just a realm of chaos."
These core disciples all stared at Jian Wushuang with half-smiling smiles, but had no intention of talking directly to him.
Only Xiao Heng took a step forward and said with the same humility: "Junior Brother Wushuang, this time you and I have to work together again. When we get to the saint's tomb, I hope that Junior Brother can take more care of him."
"Oh? Is it Senior Brother Xiao Heng?" Jian Wushuang raised his brows but didn't say much.
Xiao Heng didn't mind at all.
On the contrary, several core disciples next to Xiao Heng looked over in surprise.
"Xiao Heng, when did you become so easy to talk to?"
"I'm just a peripheral disciple. Is he worthy of your humility?"
"Xiao Heng, this is not like you."
These core disciples all joked.
The core disciples who went to the Saint's Tomb this time are all the best among the core disciples of Narcissus Island. Every one of them is extremely outstanding. They are not weaker than Xiao Heng in terms of talent or status, and are even better than Xiao Heng.
They all have them, so they communicate on an equal footing. They don't even call them brothers or sisters, but just call them by their first names.
Hearing these ridicules, Xiao Heng was a little annoyed and said: "What do you know? Although Junior Brother Wushuang is only a peripheral disciple, he is different from ordinary peripheral disciples, and his strength is also very strong."
"A realm of chaos, extremely powerful? Xiao Heng, are you sure you are not dreaming?"
These core disciples continued to tease, not taking Xiao Heng's words to heart at all.
"Anyway, I have already said it. Whether you believe it or not is up to you. You will naturally know when you get to the saint's tomb." Xiao Heng curled his lips and didn't bother to say more to them.
"Alright, it's almost time. Let's set off directly." The second elder, who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind, spoke directly.
"yes."
Even the Seventh Elder and the Fifth Elder could only answer her words honestly.
"Get into formation."
The seventh elder spoke.
As his voice fell, countless secret patterns immediately appeared in the center of the open space.
The majestic ability also burst out, and in just a moment, a huge space passage appeared in the center of the clearing.
Space passage, because the heaven and earth are extremely stable, it is extremely difficult to create a space passage.
However, there are still spatial passages among some powerful sects in Wusha Wasteland, and Narcissus Island naturally has them too.
Under the personal guidance of the three elders, ten disciples, including Jian Wushuang, soon stepped into the space passage.
As the dazzling light flashed past, when it reappeared, Jian Wushuang and others had arrived in a vast plain.
When they arrived on the plain, there were already a large number of densely packed figures on the plain.
These are disciples from various sects in Wusha Wasteland, as well as the elders who lead the team.
They also noticed the Jian Wushuang ten people at the first time.
"Is that a disciple from Narcissus Island?"
"It's Narcissus Island. There are three elders and ten disciples. The two most central disciples should be Zhong Yi and Su Tong, the most famous people on Narcissus Island."
"Zhong Yi and Su Tong seem to be very strong, especially Zhong Yi. It is said that they are strong enough to compete with the lower rankings of the Twelve Little Kings."
"Well, why is there a Chaos Realm among these disciples on Narcissus Island? Is this Chaos Realm also preparing to enter the Saint's Tomb?"
"Haha, it's interesting to enter the Saint's Tomb from the Chaos Realm."
There were whispering sounds everywhere on the plain, and many people cast their eyes in the direction of the people on Narcissus Island.
Most of these glances were directed at Zhong Yi and Su Tong, but some were directed at Jian Wushuang. On the contrary, the other seven core disciples were not so noticeable.
However, these gazes only stayed for a moment and then all moved away.
After all, there are many talents on the field who are more eye-catching than Zhong Yi and Su Tong.
"There are so many people."
Xiao Heng and several other core disciples also looked around.
"There must be hundreds of people here, right? And almost all of them are second-class gods and demons, and there are very few third-class gods and demons." Xiao Heng secretly admired.
Entering the saint's tomb, most of them are talented disciples of second-class gods and demons. Of course, first-class gods and demons are much less than second-class gods and demons, but the total number of first-class gods and demons from all the sects present is forty or fifty.
There are so many, and some have not yet arrived.
As for the third-class gods and demons, they are considered the least, because generally third-class gods and demons will not come to the saint's tomb.
As for the chaotic realm of Jian Wushuang, it is absolutely different.
Just because of this uniqueness, he attracts more attention.
"Jian Wushuang, look in that direction."
"The red-haired one is Huo Yang, the first genius of the Blood Mountain Sect. He is also one of the twelve little kings, ranking tenth among the twelve little kings. Although he is ranked relatively low, his strength is very impressive. Rumor has it that
He once had a head-on battle with a peak god and demon, and although he was defeated, he still managed to withstand it for a long time."
Elder Wujian stood beside Jian Wushuang, but he was introducing each of the geniuses on the field to Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang also looked towards Huo Yang.
"Are the Twelve Little Kings ranked tenth? That Bai Tao seems to be ranked eleventh. The two are close in ranking, and their strength is probably about the same." Jian Wushuang secretly thought.