Seeing that the main hall master Yang Jing dissuaded Huang Xiaolong and wanted to ruin his own good deeds, Huang Zhouping couldn't help but said: "Main Hall Master Yang, this is a matter between our holy sons, don't you dare to interfere?"
According to the rules of the holy gate, even the main hall master cannot interfere with the affairs between the holy sons. If they interfere, they will also be held accountable.
"Don't dare." Yang Jing said with a wink in his heart.
"Don't dare? That's good!" Huang Zhouping turned his head to Huang Xiaolong with a sneer: "Huang Xiaolong, why, you won't shrink, right? With your talent like a trash son, you will definitely lose, how dare you? Challenge, I think you will call Guishu Shengzi from now on!"
Huang Xiaolong smiled suddenly, evilly: "Since I said to challenge, I will fight, what are you in a hurry?" After he finished speaking, he signed his name with a drop of blood.
Huang Zhouping was relieved when he saw Huang Xiaolong finally signed his blood.
"Hall Master Yang Jing, I would like to ask you to prove what happened just now. For the sake of fairness, this book of life and death will be kept by you." Huang Zhouping threw the book of life and death to Yang Jing with a look of "justice." "road.
"This!" Yang Jing hesitated for a while holding the book of life and death, and finally nodded: "Okay."
He looked at Huang Xiaolong and sighed secretly in his heart.
Later, Huang Xiaolong and Huang Zhouping set the time for the battle of the holy platform one year later, that is, after Huang Xiaolong's new trial comes back.
Huang Zhouping broke through the air and left.
"His Royal Highness Huang Xiaolong Saint Son, you shouldn't agree to a life and death battle with Huang Zhouping's holy platform." Seeing Huang Zhouping's departure, Du Gen, the lord of Tianniu Lizhou, couldn't help saying.
"Yes, Huang Zhouping's enlightenment sage is ranked 3,965th, and his holy veins and sacraments are not much different." Yang Jing said: "Even if he seals the realm in Dominating the middle stage of the ninth tier, the combat power is much higher than you."
What's more, Huang Zhouping paid tens of thousands of years earlier than Huang Xiaolong to the headquarters of the Holy Sect. In these tens of thousands of years, Huang Zhouping's holy way has been built.
Zhang Wenyue and others also looked worried.
Huang Xiaolong smiled indifferently: "It's okay." Speaking of this, he half-joked to Yang Jing: "When I will kill Huang Zhouping, I will give half of the treasure to Yang Jing."
Seeing that Huang Xiaolong was still in the mood to joke, Yang Jing shook his head speechless.
"His Royal Highness Huang Xiaolong Saint Child, shall we go to the main hall now?" Yang Jing asked for instructions.
After passing the second examination, the new son will go to the main hall to pay homage to the icon, and then choose a veteran as a teacher.
"Okay, let's go over." Huang Xiaolong nodded.
Afterwards, Huang Xiaolong asked Zhang Wenyue and others to return to the palace to wait for him, and then went to the main hall with Yang Jing.
The main hall is far away, so Huang Xiaolong and Yang Jingtian went directly by spacecraft.
At this time, in the main hall of the Sacred Gate Headquarters, there were thirteen elders sitting cross-legged. These thirteen elders, wearing the saint veteran tabard, were the thirteen elders of Zhuoyuan Sacred Gate.
A total of 13 elders from Zhuo Yuan Sacred Gate have gathered.
The birth of a new son is an important matter for the holy gate, so these elders who are not easy to be born must show up.
"This Huang Xiaolong is too impulsive!" The silver-haired old man sitting on the most central throne shook his head and said.
This silver-haired old man is the head of the thirteen elders of the Holy Sect, named Li Wen.
Just now, he has received a report from Yang Jing.
The two saints made an appointment to fight on the holy platform, and it was a life-and-death battle. Yang Jing must report to Li Wen.
Now, Wan Zhuoyuan, the Sacred Sect Master, is not there, and Li Wen generally decides the Sacred Sect affairs.
Li Wen reported Yang Jing's letter to the other veteran biographies, and all the elders frowned after reading it.
"This battle of life and death on the holy platform is obviously a trap deliberately set by the holy league." Chen Shiming, the veteran sitting at the lower right of Li Wen, said coldly: "What does the holy league want to do? It's too presumptuous, even wanting to murder the new holy. son!"
The Shengmeng is powerful, and the behavior has become more and more rampant in the past few hundred years. Therefore, many elders have no favorable impressions of Jiang Tian and the Shengmeng, and the veteran Chen Shiming is the one who dislikes the Shengmeng.
"Hmph, you can't say that. This is Huang Xiaolong who voluntarily signed the life and death war book and went to the holy platform voluntarily. No one forced him."
A veteran Xu Jun said coldly: "He is looking for death on his own, and can't blame others. What does it have to do with the Holy League? I want to say that a stupid trash son like Huang Xiaolong will die if he dies, so as not to provoke others later. Holy Gate, bring disaster to us Zhuoyuan Holy Gate!"
Although Shengmeng and Jiang Tian acted rampantly, Jiang Tian is the first of the holy sons of the holy gate, with the best talent and the most hope to break through the holy realm. Therefore, there are still many veterans who stand on Jiang Tian's side.
Xu Jun is one of the veterans who supported Jiang Tian and Shengmeng.
"You can't say that. Although Huang Xiaolong's talent is not high among the holy sons, each holy son is the core of our holy gate and the hope of our holy gate." Another veteran Song Yi shook his head and said: "Every loss of a holy son is a huge loss to our holy gate."
"Moreover, if Huang Xiaolong was killed by Huang Zhouping because of the battle of life and death on the holy platform, it would be spread out, I'm afraid it will make other holy gates laugh."
Song Yi is one of the two female elders among the thirteen elders. Although she does not support the Holy League, nor does she dislike the Holy League, she remains neutral, and everything starts from the interests of the Holy Sect.
Among the many veterans of the Holy Gate, there are three small groups, one supports the Holy League, one opposes the Holy League, and the other is neutral.
"That being said, Huang Xiaolong has already signed the life and death statement. Even if we are the veteran of the Holy Sect, we have no right to change it." Elder Bai Xuyang shook his head.
Like Song Yi, he remains neutral.
During the heated discussion among the elders, Yang Jing brought Huang Xiaolong to the main hall.
When Huang Xiaolong entered the main hall, he could clearly feel the different eyes of the elders, ranging from coldness to pity, to blame, and to indifference.
Starting from Li Wen, Yang Jing introduced the thirteen elders to Huang Xiaolong one by one. Huang Xiaolong and all the elders met each other one by one. Some veterans who maintained neutrality or opposed the Shengmeng had a good attitude. As for Xu Jun, those who supported the Shengmeng. , Straighten his face directly, or look up at the sky, but didn't even look at Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong didn't care either.
After seeing each other with all the elders, they worshiped the icon.
The icon is Wan Zhuoyuan's.
Although Wan Zhuoyuan’s reincarnation was rebuilt, his appearance was similar to that of his previous life. Looking at the familiar iconic appearance in front of him, Huang Xiaolong thought about it. Then he had to find a way to get the treasure left by Wan Zhuoyuan as soon as possible. One step to break through the realm of supremacy.
After worshiping the icon, Huang Xiaolong chose a veteran to apprentice.
Huang Xiaolong chose the elder Sun Shangyi.
Because Sun Shangyi is opposed to the Holy League, and Sun Shangyi also has a dragon sage.
But when the elder Sun Shangyi saw Huang Xiaolong choose to worship himself as his teacher, he was embarrassed: "His Royal Highness Huang Xiaolong, I have been practicing in retreat all year round. I have not accepted disciples for hundreds of millions of years and have no time to teach you. Otherwise, you choose something else. Elder, right?"
Huang Xiaolong furrowed his brows, and there was no time to teach his followers for hundreds of millions of years. This was obviously an excuse and excuse. Sun Shangyi made it clear that he did not want to take him as a disciple.
Sun Shangyi refused to accept him as a disciple. Huang Xiaolong understood the reason at first thought, because he and Huang Zhouping had a life-and-death battle with the holy platform. If Huang Zhouping slapped him to death by the palm of his hand, he would become Master Huang Xiaolong more or less. Other people laughed.
Imagine a new saint son of the holy gate, who was killed less than two years after he entered the holy gate. Isn't this a joke? And his master, obviously also a stupid, would accept such a stupid disciple.