First Class Genius

Xiangong Protoss, what a sacred name it is.

Friars in the immortal and Shenwu continents always look solemn and solemn when talking about the fairy palace.

In Han Fei's mind, the architecture of the fairy palace is different from that of the secular world. The buildings of the fairy Palace should be carved with white jade. Birds and animals everywhere understand human language. There should be no night in the fairy palace. The flowers, plants and trees there are spiritual. Picking a few trees at random can save the flesh and bones of the dead.

The protoss people living in the fairy Palace are handsome and smiling. The women are all in their twenties and eighties. They are slim and handsome.

Between the protoss in the fairy palace. Should be happy. We either stay in the bright cave to practice, or play chess with relatives and friends.

If there are demons and ghosts, the protoss in the fairy palace will trample on the void and kill demons with all kinds of artifact in their hands!

Fairy palace, what a beautiful place it is. There are the Jade Emperor and the queen mother. There are the Supreme Lord, the smiling Maitreya, and the tota King li

Even if Han Fei knew that the fairy palace he imagined could not come true, it was a myth after all.

However, the emperor level ancestors can only be the fairy palace of God slaves, which should not be much worse!

Everyone was wrapped in a monster skin and stood there foolishly. How could such a scene happen in the fairy palace?

Did you go to a fake fairy palace again?

The Earth Spirit Taoist created a fake fairy palace and pit countless imperial level old monsters. Is there a fake fairy palace here again?

incorrect!

It's not fake!

"You -- Qin family!"

"You -- Zhen family!"

"You -- Han family!"

……

When Han Fei was lying on the ground thinking, Han Ping, Qin Tian and Zhen Hu had begun to distribute God slaves. The Qin family who spoke like eunuchs earlier was called Qin Tian, who was responsible for the distribution of God slaves. Zhen Hu of the Zhen family is very quiet and hasn't spoken much. However, every time he selects God slaves, he has a loud voice.

Han Fei lies on the monster skin. I can't see Han Ping, Qin Tian, Zhen Hu and others. However, from the sound point of view, it should be all old men.

The men and women wrapped in monster skin in front of them had no voice at all, but they were obviously moving forward.

Nine people in a row, standing neatly. After each row was allocated, the back row moved forward several steps, neat and uniform, and there was no sound at all.

Why are there only eight people in the last row?

Han Ping, Qin Tian and Zhen Hu's orders to select divine slaves were monotonous and indifferent. Han Fei looked at the eight people in the last row bored. There is a gap on the far left. The position of the gap is just facing yourself.

It can't be true!

The speed of selection is very fast, and the previously close crowd is moving forward. Han Fei was still lying on the ground and suddenly found something wrong.

Is it difficult? When I was in a coma——

Han Fei thought of the white line before coma. In the blur, his keel knife touched the white line, and then he didn't know anything.

When I woke up, I was already here. I heard Han Ping's name earlier. I thought I was rescued by the Han family. Now it seems wrong!

God slave! God slave! God slave!

Han Fei's mind echoed two words repeatedly. His chest was depressed and almost roared!

Practice hard. Trying to enter the fairy palace, are you here to be a slave? Even if a god word is added in front, he is still a slave!

Let me be a slave?

holy crap damn you! There are no doors! How can I be a slave to Han Fei! How can I go out to meet people in the future if such a thing is passed back to the secular world!

There must be a mistake!

"You -- Qin family!"

"You -- Zhen family!"

"You -- Han family!"

……

Han Ping, Qin Tian and Zhen Hu's voice is getting faster and faster. They don't seem to think about anything at all. They say your words numbly.

Lying on the ground watching, those thick and thin black and white thighs are moving. The distance is getting closer and closer. Even Han Fei can pass through the gap of the crowd. See the situation across the crowd.

There stood three old people. The old man in a white robe was Qin Tian. There is a light door behind him, after he calls out one word of you every time. Then a god slave will enter the light door.

Han Ping was wearing a blue robe while Zhen Hu was wearing a black robe. Behind them, there were also two light doors flashing.

oh

It turns out that this is not a fairy palace. After entering the light gate, it is the fairy palace! It seems that people in the fairy Palace are still dressed!

Behind Han Ping, Qin Tian, Zhen Hu and others, there are six old people, who are the elders responsible for the selection of God slaves. At the moment, the two people standing behind Qin Tian with a serious look are the two who brought Han Fei back.

Han Fei understands that the Zhen family, Han family and Qin family are now allocating God slaves. The cultivation accomplishments of these people are above the emperor level, men, women, old and young. However, Han Fei is very strange. Why are these imperial powers willing to be slaves?

Is there really something fascinating in the fairy palace?

Those people didn't even make a sound. Seems very excited and excited!

A spineless thing. Willing to be a slave!

Forget it! sham dead!

There are two more rows. It's your turn right away. Han Fei quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be dead!

When they find out that I'm dead, they won't choose, and then go to find someone else to fill this place!

What's good about fairy palace!

Please let me be the little Lord, that's almost the same! Let me be a god slave, there is no door! Han Fei held his breath. Let the breath become as if nothing, and the ears are not idle. Listen to the boring command!

"You -- Qin family!"

"You -- Zhen family!"

"You -- Han family!"

……

Finally, the sound stopped.

Han Fei could clearly feel that more than ten eyes fell on him and looked at him wantonly!

Cut! What are you look at? Haven't you seen such a perfect figure?

"Qin Feng, Qin Yu -"

Qin Tian's voice was cold and obviously unhappy.

"Yes!" After looking at each other, the two old men in white robes standing behind Qin Tian hurriedly walked to Qin Tian and bowed their hands to answer!

"Is this your chosen slave?" Qin Tian's voice was thin and harsh, "thousands of imperial friars are competing for 99 places of divine slaves. You should have a lot of room to choose. How to get a dying man back!"

In the last row, each family can choose three more people to end this boring thing. Unexpectedly, there were only eight people in the last row.

Seeing a lying behind the gap, Qin Tian immediately knew what was going on. Similar things have happened before. The monks who participated in the election heard the test, but they were injured, so they didn't look good.

However, the one in front of him is dying. Qin Feng and Qin Yu still get him back. Isn't this a trouble for yourself?

A god slave doesn't matter, but who does this patient go to? This is not a matter of strength. In case someone takes it back and dies, how can he explain it to the three owners?

After Qin Feng and Qin Yu looked at each other, they quickly talked about the selection in detail