Azure Dragon, White Dragon, and Mo Jingang took the initiative to talk to the three teachers of Su Muyu's group after some thought.
Qin Hui was overwhelmed by the favor.
They were the overlords of the southern and northern regions. In the past, how could she have had the right to talk to them?
But now, they had taken the initiative to talk to her.
This must be because Su Muyu had joined the Azure Dragon Group.
The reason why Su Muyu was willing to join the Azure Dragon Group was probably because of Su Yu.
After all, Su Yu was the only one whose abilities were acknowledged by Su Muyu.
Since the elders of both sides were talking, the juniors naturally began to talk as well.
The top youth of the northern region was a handsome youth named Mo Wuhui. He politely expressed his respect. "Su Muyu's name is well-known. Fairy, you are our role model."
The top youth of the southern region was the Gu Emperor's younger brother, the Gu King. He was not good with words. "I have always regarded Su Muyu as my goal. Unfortunately, I am not as good as you."
Su Muyu's expression was cold. She did not want to interact with them.
In her eyes, these people were all people with limited martial paths. They would not be of much help to her.
Only that person could help her.
But on the surface, Su Muyu still had to deal with them. She calmly said, "You flatter me. I am not as powerful as you think. I also have a goal to pursue."
She was naturally referring to Su Yu.
He was the one who could beat Zi Xiaoyun, who was at the later stage of the Celestial Realm, until he vomited blood and fainted.
In terms of true abilities, Su Muyu was definitely no match for him.
She was not lying when she listed Su Yu as her goal.
Mo Wuhui and the Gu King were slightly surprised. Su Muyu was the top genius of the outer region, yet she still had a goal to pursue.
Mo Wuhui could not help but laugh. "Fairy, are you talking about an elder? That is indeed the case. Some of the elders have many shining points that we should learn from. "
Lonely King agreed, "However, there aren't many seniors who are worthy of us learning from. For Heaven's Favorites like the three of us, our future achievements will be something that most seniors will have to look up to."
Hearing this, Su Muyu shook her head.
Her heart was filled with indescribable disappointment.
She had secluded herself in the Eastern Region Divine Manor and had never come into contact with the geniuses of the other three regions.
He had assumed that they were like Su Yu, who was modest and modest. Now that he had witnessed their blind arrogance, he was greatly disappointed.
Su Yu was an unparalleled Heaven Ruler, so how could he be so humble?
If he had not fought with Zi Xiao Yun, no one would have known that he possessed such terrifying battle prowess.
The two people in front of him spoke with an arrogant tone. They did not seem to understand the principle of 'there is always someone better out there'.
With such a comparison, Su Yu's impression of him had improved significantly.
I'm not good enough to work with him! Rain evaluated the two of them in her heart. It was best not to get too close to such obstinate and self-opinionated people.
Rain nodded her head lightly. "It's not bad for you to call him Senior. In terms of strength, he is indeed qualified to be your Senior."
Mo Wuhui and the King were both stunned when they heard the hidden meaning behind his words.
"Fairy Su, what is the meaning of this? Could it be that that senior … is not that old? "Mo Wuhui did not believe it.
Rain nodded. "Indeed, it's not too big. Based on my estimation, the cultivation time should be no more than a hundred and fifty."
"Impossible!" The King retorted. "What kind of race can surpass Fairy Su at the age of a hundred and fifty? Unless he is from a second-rate race! "
However, second-rate races were only possessed by eight-star and nine-star civilizations.
Mo Wuhui's expression became grave. "Fairy Su, that person must be from a second-rate race, right? Otherwise, I don't believe that he can defeat you. "
Rain was disgusted. A frog at the bottom of a well would always be a frog at the bottom of a well. All he could see was the sky, which was as small as the mouth of the well.
"He is from the human race," Rain said softly. Rain said faintly and walked away as if nothing had happened. She did not want to say another word to this kind of person.
Human race?!
Mo Wuhui and the King were stunned for a long time. They could not believe it.
If they remembered correctly, the human race was at the bottom of the ninth-rate races.
How could he have cultivated to such an unparalleled cultivation?
The two of them chased after him and were about to ask him further questions. However, the elders of both sides had already summoned them back.
Azure Dragon raised his voice and said, "Everyone, since everyone is here, take out the invitation cards in your hands and prepare for the recruitment meet!"
Hearing this, those with invitation cards all stood up.
There were tens of thousands of people present, and there were three hundred people with invitation cards.
Each person had an invitation card, and they were all placed in the empty space at the front.
When all the invitation cards were gathered together, the invitation cards seemed to resonate with each other, and they all started to glow.
The glow gathered together and condensed into a dazzling ball that looked like the sun.
This scene caused those who were attending the recruitment meet for the first time to be shocked.
However, what was even more shocking was yet to come.
The ball soared into the sky, illuminating the entire world.
In the depths of the world where the ball went, there was a layer of something that looked like a spiderweb.
That was the array formation of an eight-star civilization.
Even Xuan Daoist Master could not force his way through this heaven-defying array formation.
The eight-star civilization used this array formation to isolate the four regions from the outside world, not allowing them to enter as they pleased.
The ball continued upward and touched the spiderweb.
The spiderweb moved, and a crack appeared.
In an instant, a gust of cold air blew through the universe, causing the nebula to roll back and the void to tremble.
A hazy yellow fog also surged out from the crack.
The yellow fog was accompanied by a hurricane, and it rotated by itself, forming a huge gap.
At a glance, it looked like a huge eye looking down at the ants on the ground from the sky.
Following that, a mighty pressure was emitted from the gap in the eye.
An ancient pavilion slowly descended from the gap.
Looking closely, there was a gray-robed, white-bearded old man sitting cross-legged in the pavilion.
His clothes were covered in dust, as if he had been meditating for hundreds of years.
In front of him was a treasured sword with seven stars carved on it.
At this moment, the treasured sword was buzzing.
The sword's buzzing was extremely dangerous. The blood of those who heard it surged, and their bodies were in extreme pain. It was as if they were being cut by thousands of swords.
Even the mid-stage Venerable Azure Dragon, White Dragon, and Demon King Kong could not help but groan in pain, and they used their Path Lord's power to protect themselves.
If they were like this, one could imagine how the others would feel!
Those below the Path Lord level fainted from the sword's buzzing.
Just as everyone was about to retreat and leave the range of the sword's buzzing, the sword's buzzing suddenly stopped.
They saw an old hand holding the sword's hilt, stopping the sword's vibrations.
His eyes slowly opened.
It was a pair of eyes filled with vicissitudes, and there was a deep emptiness in them.
He looked down at the people below and slowly said, "Those who fainted will be eliminated."
It turned out that the sword's buzzing was the first stage of this recruitment meet!
Those below the Path Lord level were directly stripped of their chances.
All the prodigies of the Seven Ultimate Civilizations, including Xia Ruchen, the Greedy Wolf King, and the others, were all eliminated.
Xia Yian, Mie Zheng, and the others had dim expressions, and they smiled bitterly in shame.
They thought that the juniors they brought could at least go up on stage and meet the heroes of the world.
However, they did not even have the chance to go up on stage.
The gray-robed old man said indifferently, "I am the host of this recruitment, and I am in charge of your recruitment."
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