Chapter 1999
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Zhao Yuande did not dare to use the Appraisal Art on them, but he was sure that the Eighth Senior Uncle was at least an Eternal Celestial King. He might even be a Supreme Celestial King!
Any one of them could easily defeat the entire Celestial World.
"Bing 'er isn't here yet. What's wrong with her? She's usually not late!" A few Grand Elders were also waiting behind the group of old men. However, they could not blend into the circle of old men, so they could only whisper among themselves.
In fact, they had only just found out about Zhao Yuande's identity and that the Palace Master had such a disciple.
"This girl is too stubborn. I told her that she wasn't the leader this time, and she got angry!"
"Sigh! We can't help it. She's the Palace Master's disciple … "
"Bing 'er will be here soon. Tell her to watch her words. Don't throw a tantrum in front of these old men."
Before they could finish their words, a woman in white walked into the hall.
"Bing 'er, come here!" A Grand Elder, who was also Xuan Bing's Grandmaster, beckoned her over.
This Grand Elder was a middle-aged woman who still retained her charm. She looked at Xuan Bing with doting eyes.
"Grandmaster!" The aura of the woman in white was somewhat cold. Although she was smiling, it made people feel uncomfortable. It was as if a smile was not supposed to appear on her face. She was originally an iceberg.
The middle-aged woman naturally knew her grand-disciple's character. It was already good enough that she was smiling.
"Mm! Come, follow me to meet the Grandmasters! " The middle-aged woman lowered her voice and said, "Don't throw a tantrum. These are all the Palace Master's senior brothers. Even the weakest among them is an Eternal Immortal King. Do you see that one over there? The skinnier one is a supreme Immortal King."
"Oh! I understand, Grandmaster. " Xuan Bing could feel the terrifying pressure from these old men. She knew that this was not her home.
"Come! Be sweet later. "The middle-aged woman led Xuan Bing towards Zhao Yuande and the others.
"Palace Master, Uncle Masters, this is my grand-disciple, Xuan Bing. She is also recognized as the strongest genius among the young generation of Bajing Palace." The middle-aged woman pulled Xuan Bing over.
"Greetings, Old Ancestors. Greetings, Palace Master!" Xuan Bing hastily bowed.
Many old men looked at Xuan Bing and nodded slightly. If it was before, they would have high expectations for Xuan Bing. However, since they knew about Zhao Yuande's ranking in Taotie City, they had already regarded Zhao Yuande as the hope of Bajing Palace. They didn't care much about Xuan Bing.
"Yes! You're a good seedling. Alright, you can join us too! " Zhang Ling pointed in the direction of Zhao Yuande. "This time, Zhao Yuande will be leading the team. You should assist him well!"
"He is leading the team?" Xuan Bing was stunned when she saw Zhao Yuande. Then, she couldn't believe it.
In her eyes, Zhao Yuande was just an expert in the Middle-stage of the Monarch Immortal Realm. How could he be qualified to lead the team?
"Shut up!" The middle-aged woman beside her transmitted her voice to her. "He is the personal disciple of the Palace Master. Don't talk nonsense!"
"Grandmaster!" Xuan Bing felt wronged. She was the strongest among the young generation of Bajing Palace. Moreover, she was extremely arrogant. How could she be willing to be under someone else?
"Hurry up! Don't be willful! In terms of seniority, he is my generation! If you dare to be disrespectful to him, even if he kicks you out of the team, I can't say anything! As long as you perform well this time and defeat Huang Tianyuan, I think the faction will give you the honor and status you deserve. "The middle-aged woman persuaded earnestly.
"Alright! I understand! "Xuan Bing nodded and walked towards Zhao Yuande with grievances in her heart.
"Senior Sister!" Hyun Yue and Xuan Ye saw Xuan Bing coming over and nodded to her.
"Junior Sister!" Xuan Kong also nodded and smiled at her.
"Senior Brother Xuan Kong? Your injury has healed? And … you have advanced to the Late-stage of the Immortal Lord! " Xuan Bing did not notice Xuan Kong who was behind Zhao Yuande at first. When she saw him, she was a little surprised.
"Yes!" Xuan Kong nodded. He naturally noticed the wisp of displeasure on Xuan Bing's face. He knew that Xuan Bing was dissatisfied because Zhao Yuande's cultivation was too low. As her senior brother, he had the responsibility to remind her. "Quickly come over and greet the Martial Ancestor! This time, Grandmaster will lead the team to fight against the Daewoo Dynasty! "
"Greetings, Grandmaster!" Xuan Bing was helpless. She gritted her teeth and bowed to Zhao Yuande.
She could only blame Xuan Bing's seniority! In Bajing Palace, the senior generation would crush you. Only the strong would be respected among the peers.
"Alright!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand. He could see the unwillingness in Xuan Bing's eyes. However, he did not care. When the battle began, Xuan Bing would know.
"Let's go! This time, we must suppress the arrogance of those bastards from the Daewoo Dynasty! " Eighth Martial Uncle waved his hand. Everyone disappeared in an instant, leaving only one sentence. "Junior Brother, don't worry and wait for the good news at home!"
Zhao Yuande only felt that he had moved an unknown number of miles in an instant. This speed was so fast that he did not dare to imagine it. If it were not for the powerful aura protecting him, his body would have been burned by this terrifying speed.
The next moment, they appeared in the sky above a huge floating continent in the starry sky.
This continent was filled with a desolate aura, as if it was a barren ancient battlefield.
"Those guys have been here for a long time!" Eighth Martial Uncle pointed in a direction above the floating continent.
Everyone looked over and saw a huge starship docked above the continent.
"Those guys are really arrogant. They came here in a starship. They are so slow!" Eighth Martial Uncle curled the corner of his mouth disdainfully.
"Haha! Jiang Laoba! I didn't expect you to lead the team this time! " A large group of experts flew out from the spaceship. The leader was a fat man wearing a golden dragon robe. He was extremely fat. At first glance, he looked like a big golden ball!
"Huang Feifei, you are here too! You really take this competition seriously! "Eighth Martial Uncle curled the corner of his mouth and looked at Huang Feifei with disdain.
"Jiang Laoba, let's not talk nonsense. This time, the protagonists are young people. Let the young people speak with their strength!" The fat man was also very surprised by Eighth Martial Uncle's arrival. He knew that he was no match for Jiang Laoba in terms of both verbal and combat strength. If he continued to talk, he was afraid that Jiang Laoba would expose him. He had no choice but to say this.
"Okay! Martial Nephew, go and have a good chat with them. Don't be polite! "Eighth Martial Uncle patted Zhao Yuande's shoulder and winked at him.
"Haha! If I stand out, their faces will turn green. I'd better hide for a while and give them a surprise. " Zhao Yuande smiled and changed his appearance. He pointed at Xuan Bing beside him and said with a smile, "Let Bing 'er be the vanguard!"
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