Ling Feng's token floated directly to Mo Xilin, the master of the Zhenwu Pavilion, and it was also signed for a thousand years.
Immediately after Ao Yao appeared, this guy was very straightforward. Without saying a word, he directly delivered the token offering to Mo Xilin.
The top four in Da Luo Jin Fairyland all chose Zhenwu Pavilion!
It made many people suspect that the master of Zhenwu Pavilion, Chen Hao and others had done something, otherwise why would they all choose Zhenwu Pavilion?
However, the dean, the vice-dean and so many powerful people who had returned to seclusion didn't find anything, let alone others.
Fortunately, the next disciple finally changed.
But perhaps due to the influence of the four evil geniuses, the cultivators who chose Zhenwu Pavilion actually accounted for one-fifth of the share, almost on par with the strongest Dahua Pavilion. Fortunately, this choice is a double elephant, and
The number of places in each pavilion is relatively limited, so in order to obtain half of the places in the Hongmeng Supreme territory, the Zhenwu Pavilion stopped early. Naturally, the top-ranked blood team has been selected long ago and entered the Zhenwu Pavilion.
After the disciples of the Da Luo Jin Fairyland were allocated, Zhenwu Pavilion could be said to have achieved a great victory. Under the leadership of the four top monsters, the overall quality was better than that of Dahua Pavilion.
Dahua Pavilion originally thought that they could regain some face when they reached the Hongmeng Supreme Realm, but what everyone didn't expect was that something even more exaggerated happened.
Murong Qianhua, who ranks first in the Hongmeng Supreme Realm, has the right to choose as his master is the old dean, and the old dean was originally from Dahua Pavilion. The most likely choice is to choose the strongest Dahua Pavilion, but Murong Qianhua
He actually chose Zhenwu Pavilion!
Just because he chose Zhenwu Pavilion, no one was surprised. After all, everyone had seen what happened between Murong Qianhua and Fatty. It should be because of Fatty and Chen Si that they made such a choice, whether it was to teach Fatty a lesson or in their hearts.
Didn't give up on Chen Si.
What really surprised everyone was the terrifying influence Murong Qianhua brought after he made the first choice...
Among the top 100 experts, half of them directly chose Zhenwu Pavilion, and all of them stated that they came to follow Captain Xinghui. Thirty-eight of them were women and 12 were men. The number of women was the total number of women among the 100 people.
In other words, Murong Qianhua's lethality to women is 100%!
Such charm is evident!
Looking at Feng Ling, Ao Yu and even Chen Hao, they all feel a little envious and jealous. Isn't this awesome?
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"Oh, fat brother, this guy keeps staring at us, he is obviously targeting us! Grandma's..."
Whoosh!
"What are you afraid of? Brother, as long as I am promoted to Hongmeng, I can crush him to death with one hand. In front of me, brother, you have to show your ass? They are just a group of nymphomaniacs with no vision, no knowledge, and water in their heads, bah!
"
Before Chen Hao could say anything, Ling Feng, the big slut, opened the folding fan and said disdainfully. At the same time, he smoothed his bangs and pointed his nostrils at Murong Qianhua, who was not far away.
"Tch. Who's afraid? You can be promoted to Hongmeng, but brother, can't I?"
"Just you? I'm not talking about you, brother. Although you hid a little bit, you are completely exposed. Compared to brother, you are still two blocks behind. Compared to that stinky guy, you are at least one block away.
street!"
"Bullshit! In terms of strength, I have never really fought. Who is pissing on who? The assessment results are amazing. Don't take it too seriously. If you do, you are too naive! Oh... I forgot. If it's a showdown, I'm really bad, brother.
You have two streets, well, that slut has one street..."
"Haha... little monkey, do you know what you are talking about? You are seeking death... hmm? What is he here for?"
The two people who were arguing with each other frowned slightly at the same time and stopped.
Murong Qianhua seemed to be unable to wait for the other disciples to complete their assignments, so he walked towards them step by step quietly and with a smile.
"Is this guy sick?"
"Do you still dare to make a scene here?"
Ling Feng and Ao Ao were both puzzled. Although the quarrel between the two of them just now was very soft and blocked within a certain range, they both deliberately did not use safer sound transmission. In such a situation, naturally There is no way to escape the investigation of interested people. Murong Qianhua was paying attention to them. It was not surprising at all to hear it, but it was strange not to hear it. But in the eyes of the two of them, even if they heard it, Murong Qianhua could not have an attack. After all, This is a public place, and the conversation between the two people is blocked within a certain range. Unless the spiritual consciousness comes to investigate, it can't be heard.
However, Murong Qianhua came quietly and slowly with an exaggerated smile on his face...
At the same time, beside him, there were several younger brothers who were allowed to follow him, but none of the female disciples.
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"Huh, I really don't know how to live or die. Can our captain be compared to you? It's just the results of Da Luo Jin Wonderland. Just trying to compare with our captain is simply a fool's errand!"
"That's right, that's right! Not to mention the difference in strength, but also in appearance, how can you compare? A skinny monkey with a red face and a monkey butt, and a sissy with a weak yin and a weak yang. They are not even worthy of carrying our captain's shoes! Oh, There is also a fat pig-like...dead...fat...fat..."
Murong Qianhua's followers, also known as followers, treated others in their own way. After approaching, they took the lead to block a little space around them and looked at Ling Feng and Ao He with disdain. The second one , As he spoke, he looked at Chen Hao, who was with them, but when he said the word "fatty", his expression changed, and he stammered the word "fat", but I can no longer say the word "子".
No one felt anything unusual. They just saw the fat man squinting his eyes and smiling as kindly as Maitreya Buddha. He looked harmless, but the follower who made rude remarks took two steps back. Only then did he stop, his face instantly turned pale, cold sweat dripped down his face, and at the same time, his eyes became trance-like.
"Dah!"
Murong Qianhua frowned slightly, his thin and stylish lips suddenly opened slightly, and he uttered a syllable almost silently.
Immediately, he stabilized the follower who seemed to be trapped in an illusion with one hand.
Everyone and everything were silent, rising and dying silently. Even the nearest cultivator didn't notice it unless he deliberately explored the place.
However, this brief and invisible confrontation was clearly seen by those who were interested, especially those who were in the realm of the True Immortal King on the rostrum, and sensed it carefully.
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"Little fat man, you are a little stronger than I thought. The control of the seven emotions and six desires has reached such a level. It's really amazing!" Murong Qianhua's face returned to a smile and he said lightly. He also controlled his voice within a certain range. , without using sound transmission. He knew very well that many people were paying attention to his every move.
The confrontation just now, where the dog bit someone, could be said to be slapped back by the little fat man, and it was resolved invisibly, so that he could not help but be shocked by the little fat man's emotional illusion.