The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 3690 Disdain to enter!
Chapter 3690 Disdain to enter!

"Sister, I'm afraid I might have misunderstood my sister. Speaking of which, your token was presented to the emperor for you by your sister."

Princess Linxian smiled helplessly, as if she herself had suffered a great grievance.

However, even if her city is very deep, from this point, Ling Hantian can also see that this girl's acting is too fake.

"That's thanks to my sister."

Lin Miaoer replied with a half smile.

"You're welcome, it's over here, you come with me to meet Emperor Father." Lin Xian smiled sweetly, and a coldness flashed in his eyes imperceptibly.

Immediately, she turned her eyes and landed on Ling Hantian and Hu Hu, and asked gently: "Thank you two junior brothers for escorting my little sister along the way."

"The two of them have nothing to do with me."

Lin Miaoer raised her eyebrows, it was inevitable that Ling Hantian and Big Brother Beard would be persecuted by Lin Xian, so she separated Ling Hantian and the two of them.

The corners of Lin Xian's mouth turned up slightly, but he ignored Lin Miaoer's words. Instead, he stared at Ling Hantian with beautiful eyes, and said with a smile, "Junior brother, you are very handsome, I like it very much."

After saying this, Lin Xian rode away on a crane, leaving behind that noble and elegant back, which touched the hearts of many young people.

And when Lin Xian left, Ling Hantian found that there seemed to be many hostile eyes suddenly locking him.

"This damned woman!"

Lin Miaoer cursed in a low voice, she knew that Lin Xian didn't really like Ling Hantian, but made enemies for him!

Lin Xiangui is a princess, and she is so beautiful. I don't know how many young heroes admire her.

"Everyone, it's time for the hunting competition. Now we ask Senior Brother Zhou Cang from Tianmen to select disciples first."

At this moment, when Lu Qianqian's crisp and agile voice came, Ling Hantian and the others all looked at the high platform.

Almost [-]% of the disciples straightened their waists and stared at Zhou Cang with fiery faces. Tianmen is the strongest school in Xiao Zhoushan.

For all the disciples who entered Xiaozhou Mountain, many disciples wanted to join Tianmen, but those who could enter Tianmen were geniuses and monsters.

"Brothers, I accept disciples myself, don't look at other things, just show your souls."

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhou Cang also spoke with a satisfied face, and his proud eyes swept over many young strong men.

Soul, this is the foundation of talent.

"Senior brother Zhou Cang, what do you think of my Guteng spirit?"

"What is Guteng's spirit, look at my flame spirit!"

"Cut, it's all rubbish. Lao Tzu's dragon horse spirit is powerful!"

As Zhou Cang's words fell, the young disciples in the square showed their spirits and compared each other.

All of a sudden, all kinds of lights shone on the square, and all kinds of spirits emerged one after another.

Ling Hantian even saw that someone's spirit was actually a caterpillar, but the fluctuations it emitted were surprisingly strong.

"You, and you, the one in the purple robe, the one with the short hair..."

Zhou Cang swept the soul below and started to point people, and what he pointed were all the souls with extremely powerful fluctuations.

To Ling Hantian's surprise, although Lin Miaoer's soul was not the most powerful, Zhou Cang pointed her to it.

Obviously, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zhou Cang is giving this princess whose identity is not clear.

There were only 15 people who were ordered away by Zhou Cang, and this number was just a drop in the bucket compared to the many warriors on the square.

Those who were selected into the Heavenly Gate were naturally overjoyed, while those who were not selected were slightly disappointed, and looked hopefully at Lu Qianqian.

Lu Qianqian is the person who chooses disciples from the Taoist sect, and if she cannot enter the Tianmen, then the Taoist gate is the second goal.

Lu Qianqian has already made up her mind, judging from the disciples just now, she also remembers those relatively outstanding souls.

So, Lu Qianqian quickly ordered nearly 30 people, and there were more than 70 warriors left in the square.

Most of the seventy or so young people shrugged their heads and looked downcast. Except for the Tianmen and Xuanmen, the Dimen is really not that good.

However, being able to enter Xiaozhou Mountain is considered a high incense, so after a while, many warriors looked at the last man.

Senior Brother Ji Qiu from the Dimen!
Ji Qiu is an outstanding junior of the Ji family. Although he is not as monstrous as Ji Honglang, he is worse than many others.

Ji Qiu was about to call someone, when suddenly a young man jumped onto the high platform, whispered something in Ji Qiu's ear, and pointed at Ling Hantian.

Ji Qiu glanced at Ling Hantian, nodded to the young man who reported to him, and signaled him to go down first.

Immediately, Ji Qiu said loudly: "The rest of the people, except the one who has no soul, can enter the gate of the earth."

"Thank you, brother!"

When many warriors heard this, they were all overjoyed, because a dozen or so of them also had no soul.

It is extremely difficult to reach this stage of cultivation. Originally, they thought they would be sent to the Yellow Gate to practice.

But I didn't want to be able to enter the gate of the earth.

"Why? Our Brother Tian is so capable!"

The bearded face changed slightly, and he also knew that this guy was obviously taking revenge on Ling Hantian.

However, with Ling Hantian's ability, not to mention entering the gate of the earth, even entering the gate of the Tao, it is more than enough.

"Oh? Then you go to the Yellow Gate too, the Dimension Gate won't accept you." Ji Qiu glanced at the bearded man indifferently, and announced indifferently.

The bearded man turned pale, and asked: "Although you are a senior from the Dimen, you are not qualified to decide the rules for selecting disciples, are you?"

"I'm just a rule, if you don't want you, you don't want you, if you don't accept it, you fight!"

Ji Qiu looked at the bearded man with disdain, the latter was only at the fifth level of the true god, which was completely different from his eighth level.

Hearing Ji Qiu's domineering answer, the bearded face flushed, Ling Hantian patted him on the shoulder, signaling to back down.

Afterwards, Ling Hantian looked at Ji Qiu, and said calmly: "Xiaozhou Mountain is divided into four gates, the Tian gate is the strongest, and the Earth gate is only the third. Even if you invite me to go, I would not bother to go."

"Hehe, you're quite ambitious, but just because you are such a useless trash, the only place where you can go is the Yellow Gate, which exists in name only."

Ji Qiu looked at Ling Hantian and sneered, full of sarcasm.

"So what about the Yellow Gate? Do you believe it? After one year, this seat will represent the Yellow Gate and pick your entire gate?"

Facing Ji Qiu's ridicule, Ling Hantian's eyes were flat, but what he said caused many strong people present to burst into laughter.

"This kid is probably crazy!"

"Haha, it's just an angry talk. Just because he doesn't have the talent of the soul, let alone enter the Yellow Gate, even if the Heaven Gate cultivates him, he won't be able to become arrogant."

"This idiot, he doesn't look in the mirror when he speaks. There are almost no people in the Huangmen now, but there are quite a few masters on the Shenlong list in the Dimen!"

Laughing one after another, no one thinks highly of Ling Hantian, only thinks this sentence is a joke after anger.

Lin Miaoer's face was ugly, no matter how Ling Hantian is also hers, these guys dare to laugh like this.

However, Lin Miaoer was also unable to speak, and now she has not officially recognized her ancestors, so she cannot be regarded as a princess.

(End of this chapter)