"Um?!"
Xia Ping ignored the comments of the examinees around him. He saw an old man in a white robe appearing in front of him. He immediately felt that the entire world had undergone tremendous changes, and the surrounding air had solidified.
As if centered on the body of the white-robed old man, the area tens of thousands of miles around was transformed into a unique domain world, isolated from the real world, with unique rules.
"So strong."
Xia Ping was shocked. This white-robed old man was the most powerful creature he had ever seen. It seemed that his life was completely different. As long as the other party exhaled, he could be wiped out.
"Be careful, this is a saint."
The cat fairy secretly transmitted the voice, but it stopped appearing after only one sentence, for fear that the connection between himself and Xia Ping would be discovered by the white-robed old man in front of him.
Because it is impossible to reach the realm of a saint, to have a deep sense of the world, to understand the nature of the world, and to engage in ghosts under the eyes of the saint.
saint? !
Xia Ping's eyes showed a gleam. He didn't know how many times he had heard the legend of the saint by the cat fairy. He was almost the strongest person in the universe, who could destroy the stars with just one hand, and he was called a living god.
But it was the first time he had seen a living saint appear in front of him. He thought he was very far away from the saint, but he didn't expect it to be close at hand now, no longer an extremely distant existence.
"Old man, Dao's name is Bei Ming."
The white-robed old man looked at Xia Ping and said, "For the time being, you are the Supreme Elder of the Qiankun Sect. Would you like to be my major disciple?"
What? !
As soon as this remark came out, the disciples of the Qiankun faction present were shocked, especially the previous group of powerful and powerful children were all dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
Among the six star regions, even the ignorant person knows that the Qiankun Sect has three saints, who can be called the dominant existence and the strongest of the Qiankun Sect.
One of them is the saint of Beiming.
It can be said that in the Qiankun Sect, apart from the sage of Beiming, no one dared to call himself Beiming, otherwise this would be offensive and taboo, and the end would be worrying.
There is no doubt that the white-robed old man in front of him is the famous Beiming saint.
However, such a powerful saint came directly and stated that they wanted to recruit Xia Ping as the primary disciple, they couldn't believe what they heard.
The big disciple? !
Or a disciple of a saint? !
Hearing this, Xia Ping's eyes lit up. If he could become a disciple of a saint, it would be equivalent to finding a great backer with super golden thighs who could walk sideways in the Universe Sect. Who would dare to provoke him then? !
Rejecting the other party is the most stupid thing.
The cat fairy hiding beside Xia Ping was also stunned. It had never expected such a thing to happen. It had just joined the Qiankun faction and became a disciple of the saint.
Although it had long known that according to Xia Ping's qualifications, it was not a problem to become a disciple of a saint, but it did not expect this to happen so soon.
After all, saints have a lot of opportunities every day, and they don't usually appear in the martial arts. It takes chance to become a disciple of saints.
According to its vision, it would be good to be a disciple of a sect elder. Wherever it is expected, such a thing would happen, and the saint descended directly and wanted to recruit Xia Ping as a disciple.
"The disciple is willing."
Xia Ping immediately bowed his hand and bowed his disciple salute.
"Well, very good, come with me." The sage Beiming smiled slightly, revealing a rare smile, like a spring breeze, and seemed very satisfied with Xia Ping's answer.
With a swish, he waved his big hand, and immediately a gentle force wrapped Xia Ping's body.
In the next second, the two disappeared in place and left the place directly.
Afterwards, the elders present also selected more than a dozen people with excellent qualifications, including Chur, and recruited these people to become apprentices.
Although it is not as good as Xia Ping's treatment, it is still a great opportunity.
As for the rest of the people who were not attracted by the elders, they could only stay where they were, like abandoned pets.
After these elders all left, these talents dared to speak.
"impossible."
A powerful child collapsed, and he couldn’t believe it: "I’m so talented, I’m hailed as a genius of the family’s centuries, but no elders look at me and accept me as a disciple. Instead, I look at the hillbilly who didn’t know where he came from. , Poor people in the country, common people with low bloodlines, this is a joke."
He simply cannot accept this kind of thing.
In his hometown, he is a genius that has been seen for a hundred years, and he is invincible in the world. This also makes him extremely confident that he can become a man of the world as soon as he enters the Universe School.
Who knows, no one looks at him at all.
Instead, the people he looked down upon became elder disciples one by one.
Even that hateful, despicable, unrestrained, arrogant pariah Xia Ping actually became a saint's disciple, and from then on stepped up to the sky, how could he accept this ridiculous thing.
"Yeah, why, let them go, Kuer, after all, are descendants of the royal family, with noble blood, and some people come from ancient families, with amazing inheritance. The elders have nothing to blame for him, but what is Xia Ping's reason for?"
"That's right, I was actually liked by the saint, and I personally recruited as a disciple, and became a closed disciple."
"It's ridiculous, I thought it was a dream."
Many powerful children were so jealous that their intestines were green. A commoner whom they looked down upon suddenly became a disciple of a saint, reaching the sky in one step and jumping over the dragon.
You know, what is a saint disciple.
The so-called sage is the supreme existence in the star field, equivalent to the emperor. With an order, hundreds of millions of planets will tremble and govern the lives of hundreds of millions of people.
The disciple of the saint is the prince, and the big disciple of the gate is the prince with the right of inheritance, whose status is almost equal to that of the elders of the Qiankun School, or even higher to a certain extent.
Now this commoner suddenly became a disciple of a saint, and a prince above them. One can imagine how unbalanced their psychology is now, even with a murderous heart.
"It is said that the sage of Beiming has never recruited a disciple, and his vision is extremely high. This kid was actually spotted by the sage of Beiming. Is the sage of Beiming blind?" Someone yelled and was very unconvinced.
He felt that he was extremely qualified and could comprehend the profound meaning of martial arts in the Universe Wall, but the saint was blind and looked down upon himself. Instead, he fell in love with the untouchable Xia Ping, which was too unfair.
"Shut up, dare to arrogantly talk about the saint, do you want to die? Annoy the saint, your nine races will be wiped out."
Someone immediately warned.
The man shut up quickly, his face paled in fright, if those words were passed on, it would not be enough for him to die a hundred times.
"No matter what, he became a disciple of a saint. From then on, he climbed into the sky in one step and jumped over the dragon's gate. He is no longer a big man we can provoke." A powerful son had a very ugly face.
Now Xia Ping has become a disciple of a saint, with great power. Even if he does not have authority, he has a boundless future. It is estimated that if he continues to say a word, he does not know how many large forces will start to clean up them, the purpose is to please Xia Ping.
They wanted to kill Xia Ping before, but now they are lucky not to be killed by Xia Ping's revenge.
Even in order to avoid misfortune, their respective families might expel them directly from the family so as not to hurt themselves.
Everyone was shivering at this moment, feeling that their future was gloomy.