Legend of Swordsman Chapter 630: Invitation
The leftmost room on the first floor of Chaotian Pavilion, the imperial dynasty.
A middle-aged man with cluttered hair and a bit of a stunned middle-aged man sitting there. He also had two documents in front of him.
The middle-aged man simply browsed the data of the nine hundred geniuses in the ancient world, and nodded secretly, "This year, a few little guys are pretty good."
"Does the adult need to send an invitation to them in advance?" a man in a white robe next to him respectfully.
"Don't worry, look at it." Wu Zhongnian said.
As for the data from one hundred geniuses in the eternal world, this young middle-aged hasn't even looked at it.
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Wo Ji Mo Zong.
An enchanting girl, looking with a bit of evil charm girl, also holding the information in her hand to browse, apparently looks like a girl, but the breath is abnormally terrifying, and this evil charm girl will After reading the data of one hundred geniuses, I picked up the data of one hundred geniuses in the eternal world and simply browsed for a while.
"This is called Feng, but it's barely reluctant, but unfortunately, in this heavenly sky event, at most it can only be ranked in the top 20." The evil charm girl shook her lips and immediately put this information to Aside, ignore it.
The three giants in the sky dome, the sword geniuses, these geniuses from the eternal world, do not take it seriously.
Not to mention these three giants. Even among the top schools, few people care about them.
Eternal world, what kind of genius can come out of the world?
These are the middle gates and the weak gates. They have weak foundations. They know that they cannot compete with the three giants and the top nine gates. They can only look at this ancient world. Hundreds of geniuses.
"This genius named Feng, although from the ancient world, but his strength talent is very good, at this session of the heavenly sky, they are enough to rank in the top 20, it is worthy of cultivation, and immediately invited him, and said Luo Tianzong intends to put him under the door! "
"An invitation like this peak will make him a disciple of my Binghuo teaching, and my Binghuo teaching will let a strong person in the eternal state come forward to point him in person.
"This fire baby is also pretty good. On the strength, it should not be a problem through the second round of genius battles. The three giants and the top nine ancestors may not see him, but my Tianying Temple is willing to Give him a place for an insider disciple. "
"This iceberg is not bad."
A large number of middle gates, many weak gates, many of them are peaks, fire babies, icebergs, etc. Although they are from the ancient world, they have invitations from geniuses with good strength. Zongmen fancy.
On the school ground, many geniuses gathered.
From the Chaotian Pavilion, from time to time, there will be some people in white robes coming to the school to invite some geniuses, and most of those invited are geniuses from the ancient world.
As for the geniuses from the ancient world like Jian Wushuang, there are also people in white robes coming down and inviting them, but the invitation gates are all middle gates, weak gates, and top gates. Until now , But not even one.
"Jian Wushuang." A man in white robe came to Jian Wushuang and said directly: "I represent Mo Huozong like you to send an invitation. If you are willing to join Mo Huozong, you can directly become a disciple of the door, and Mo Huozong will also let a very powerful God of God direct you personally. "
"Is Mo Huozong? I see." Jian Wushuang just nodded, but did not immediately respond.
"This is Mou Zong's Jiuye Tianshen's messenger. If you agree, you can contact Jiuye Tianshen through this messenger." The white robe man handed over a wand and then left. .
Jian Wushuang took the order, but he didn't even glance at it, and he was included in the ring of Qiankun.
After all, this Mo Huozong is just a weak little ancestor, and the strongest is just a god, not even eternal realm. Jian Wushuang is not interested in becoming Mo Huozong's inner disciple.
Jian Wushuang doesn't care, but there are many people around him who look at Jian Wushuang with a hint of envy.
You know, the vast majority of them received invitations from weak ancestors, and many of them were just disciples, and some were even invited by people.
Compared to them, Jian Wushuang can allow Mo Huozong to take the place of an inner disciple, and even promise to have a very strong God of God instruct himself, this treatment is much better.
"As of now, four sects have come to invite me. Three weak sects have all promised to make me disciples, but there is also an invitation for the middle sect. It's just a quota for my disciples. "Jian Wushuang shook his head secretly, but he was not discouraged.
After all, the four rounds of genius battles have only gone through the first round so far, and his strength has not been shown at all.
After the second round or even the third round of genius battles, his strength will be stronger, and those invitations will naturally be more and the conditions will be better.
Like that, Feng Lu's strength is extremely arrogant. Up to now, more than dozens of middle schools have promised many benefits to invite him, and even a top school has given him a place of external disciples.
On the school ground, everyone is still waiting.
Now in the Chaotian Pavilion, in the nine rooms on the second floor, the most central one, a white robe man was holding two documents in his hand, just waiting there.
He has been waiting for a full seven days, but until now, Zongmen represented by this room has not arrived.
"It's been seven days, and I haven't come yet." The man in this white robe was also very distressed but helpless.
After all, this room represents the ancient gate of one of the top nine gates!
Although it is only the top gate, it is not as good as those three giants, but any strong man who has been in the sky for a long time understands that the ancient gate is more difficult to mess with than the three giants.
Just then ... oh! A figure, without any sign, appeared directly in the room, as if teleporting.
The people in Baipao looked at him, and immediately looked at them.
This is a man of purple hair who is taller than two meters and has a mild complexion. The purple hair man has a faint smile on his face. This smile is intoxicating. Human feeling can be described in two words.
Wei An!
It's Wei'an!
Looking at the purple-haired man, it seemed as if he saw an invisible mountain.
After the purple-haired man appeared in the room, he apologized and smiled at the white robe man, "Sorry, I'm late."
You can see the look of the purple-haired man in front of you, but the eyes of the man in white robes stare round.
"Hyun, Hyun?"
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