Goblins, Mo Bei was fighting against the cold sect, and it was hard to imagine that Lord Yunlong would be afraid of an alien race. Speaking of goblins, in addition to some achievements in physical skills, they were just refining weapons. Even if a goblin had great skills, it would probably not be so scary!

Thinking of this, Mo Bei was so comfortable that he threw it behind his mind.

"Hmph, this Lord Yuanlong is really funny. He is just a goblin. What kind of ability can he have must be exaggerated. It has nothing to do with talent." Mo Bei looked contemptuous.

"Forget it, it has also been delayed a lot of time. At this Demon Ascension Conference, I wish you to soar into the sky. As for this conference, as the disciples of the Soul-Surveying Hall, you should not lose the face of Austin City. As for your future, you will all be in your own hands, so you should not neglect it." Li Yuanlong said solemnly.

Mo Bei was wondering in his heart that a demon-suming meeting made Lord Yuanlong pay so much attention. He thought that there must be some meaning in it, and he was not very clear about what it was.

In the Spirit Root Hall, several magic arrays are embedded in the palace walls, and the eyes are golden, and many tadpole-like runes are portrayed eye-catching.

"It's indeed extraordinary."

A group of young men in brocade clothes were watching the palace in admiration.

"Young Master, the Soul-Surfing Hall is worthy of being a first-class force. These magic arrays are delicately portrayed and have infinite power. They are definitely a big deal. No matter which one is worth at least ten thousand yuan and cannot be ignored."

A servant's eyes shone with bright light, his shiny teeth, his face flushed, and his big eyes seemed to see countless jewelry shaking in front of him.

This slave is also a young man, but he is a little different from other young men. His face is fair and delicate, and he exudes a fragrance. He looks like he is fifteen or sixteen years old, but his magical realm is really powerful and he has probably entered the ranks of high-level magicians.

"Oh, how many times have I told you that this magic circle cannot be measured by money, but the word "treasure" should be used." After hearing this, the boy in brocade warned him with a discouraged warning, and his head was whiter and wider.

When he heard the money coming out of her, he was so scared that his face turned pale. If someone saw him, how could I have the attitude to go back? A prince cannot fall into clichés, and he must pay attention to cultivation.

"Yes, young master, it's a treasure. I will pay attention next time." The young man laughed, still tender.

"Ah! There's another time!"

The young man in Jinyi was even more depressed. This slave had always had a headache for him, but he had a very talent for cultivation. His father said that this slave would always follow him in the future, and he didn't know how long he would be with him. Anyway, he couldn't say how disgusted he was. He just had some strange thoughts from time to time.

The hall is wide, and more than 100 disciples finally came to the Spirit Root Hall after layers of selection, which is also the last level to enter the Soul-Surveying Hall.

"Young Master, Young Master, this time the Soul-Surveillance Hall recruits students, it is said that there are thirteen special disciples. According to rumors, the magicians listed above are all genius magicians searching for from all over the world. Hehe, it would be great if we could be ranked above them. Maybe we could get a lot of gold for nothing!"

The young man's beautiful eyes blinked and fell into many imaginations, as if his eyes were shining with the light emitted by gold.

"well!"

The boy in brocade sighed, with a sense of despair in his eyes. She said gold again, I can't stand it anymore. I have heard it many times these days. And the special trick is that among these thirteen people, did she forget what happened that day? Oh my God!

The young man in brocade was stunned and turned his head and looked at the beautiful boy who was half a shorter than him. Then, he walked forward with a few cold wretches and was depressed, and his whole body became depressed.

On both sides of the front of the hall, a huge screen flashed with portraits of special disciples and simple identity information.

Several portraits flashed in succession, and the crowd in the hall was filled with thunder and thunder.

Whenever a portrait passes by, there are always some people in the crowd who respond with thunderous applause.

"Yes, this boy from the Luan family should have awakened the power of vision. I believe that these thirteen special disciples should all come from various major families." Several guards in the hall recited silently.

"This time, the Soul-Surveying Hall recruits disciples, probably related to that incident. I heard that all the magicians from here have stayed, and even the servile disciples are full. These people are so lucky. I wonder if my senior brother has heard any news."

A guard in a magician turned his head and said to another magician.

"Some words can be heard but cannot be said, there are good and bad things, and it is not clear what they are." Another magician guarded.

"Oh, that must be true, but there is another thing that I have never understood. When recruiting disciples in the past, I have never seen these elders appear. Why did more than a dozen outer elders come in a row this time, and even the inner sect alarm a big man, which is so strange." Another guard whispered.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's nothing strange. I heard that the goblin is coming to make trouble again. With his identity and status, he will never be able to chew without these elders. If the stingy goblin selects the people in the family, haha, a good show will come." The guard said.

"Last time, it seemed that a family disciple was tortured to death, which aroused public anger. Many elders dared not speak out, and were deeply on guard. It was really difficult for the family to cultivate a genius, but they were played with by the stingy guy. I don't know who will be unlucky this time."

"Word it down, that guy is a good person. Let's go back a little. If he likes us with his style, it will be troublesome. Then I see you will still laugh." Another guard said.

"Senior brother is right. Let us retreat a little further and let those elders deal with him. It is a disaster. No one can predict who this guy values ​​again. After hearing from the senior brother, we must stay away even further so as not to come to us, and it will be difficult to deal with it."

A strange scene gradually appeared in the hall, and a group of magic guards wearing noble magic robes gradually moved away from the crowd in groups.

In this way, the great magicians in the hall were freed from a solemn atmosphere, and were not careful and wary of each other.

At the same time, Mo Bei and Luo Xiu walked all the way from the back mountain, and many palaces appeared in front of them, so majestic.

Above the clouds, a palace appeared in the hazy state. The distance between this palace was too far, as if it was standing above the sky, extremely huge.

"The Soul-Surfing Hall is vast and there are tens of thousands of miles of this peak alone. With your current realm, it takes half a month to go there. There is no need to see it anymore. I have never been there." Li Yuanlong said.

Mo Bei was deeply shocked and didn't know where it was.

"The Spirit Root Hall is right in front of you. As for where, if you have good fortune, you will have a chance." Li Yuanlong smiled secretly.
Chapter completed!