Chapter 1687: Some are happy and some are sad

He Sheng was also speechless at this time. He didn't expect that he was just a test of the spirit, so he attracted such a big noise. Looking at the crowds of people coming around, He Sheng was amused and crying. Now it would be difficult for him to keep a low profile.

The boiling scene reached its peak until dozens of bright lights arrived.

"Oh my God! What did I see? All the Sei Mings in the Daoist Palace have come."

The deputy Siming, who was the No. 998 Spiritual Pillar, opened his mouth wide enough to swallow a basketball.

After reacting, he quickly bowed to greet him, "Disciple Xu Sigu welcomed him respectfully..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was squeezed off the spirit test platform by Si Ming who had arrived one after another.

Da Siming, who had a long hair and a young face, looked at He Sheng with a smile on his face, "Not bad, you should be my closed disciple!"

He Sheng almost didn't react for a moment. When these dozens of spiritual power, Si Ming, who was extremely terrifying, landed beside him, He Sheng could hardly breathe. I'm behaved, the pressure these guys brought him was equivalent to the pressure of Mount Tai. If the three people who attacked him yesterday had a drop of water, then these people were like the Pacific Ocean.

He Sheng was still speechless, and a long bearded Siming stopped doing it, "Da Siming, how could you forcefully accept disciples?

Our Jiuling Taoist Court has always been concerned about freedom and equality, and we should let this little brother choose it by himself."

"By the way, little brother, be my closed disciple! I promise to give you two top-grade immortal weapons, teach you six sets of immortal arts, and ensure that you become a celestial immortal within a hundred years."

"Little brother, don't listen to this bearded person. As long as you are my disciple, I promise you three top-grade immortal weapons and eight sets of top-grade immortal arts..."

"Little brother, be my disciple! I promise four top-grade immortal artifacts, eight sets of top-grade immortal arts, and ten top-grade spiritual pills..."

The group of Siming each claimed their own price, hoping to acquire He Sheng as a disciple. These words made the deputy Siming, who was in charge of the spirit test, jealous. Oh my God! When was the top-grade immortal weapon so valuable? You must know that after he practiced for twenty years and became the deputy Siming, he only had one top-grade immortal weapon and three sets of top-grade immortal arts. Is this the treatment of the genius among the genius?

And the three eight-class geniuses who came later were all bitter-faced. Just now, Si Ming was scrambling to take them as disciples, but the price was just a price! Compared with He Sheng, he was simply unable to make any move. At most, there were only two top-grade immortal weapons and three sets of top-grade immortal arts. Just this, they almost jumped up excitedly just now, but looking at He Sheng's treatment, he really had to throw away the goods!

Seeing that the group of Siming was rushing to increase their investment, and the smell of gunpowder was getting heavier and he was almost about to start. Da Siming stroked his forehead with his hand and felt a split headache.

Why am I so mean just now? If he hadn't said anything about the Nine-Shaped Things in front of these guys just now, wouldn't He Sheng be the one in his pocket?

Now that I want to accept He Sheng as my disciple, I am afraid I will not be able to lose my old state.

"Okay, why are you quarreling? Do you still look like Si Ming?"

The Grand Secret's fate sounded like a bell, and he directly suppressed all Siming. As the second strongest man in the Nine Spirit Dao Academy, his strength was naturally not enough. He just shouted, and dozens of Siming stopped making noises, but he still held his head up and his eyes kept turning, thinking about how to take He Sheng down.

"Let's go back to the Nine Spirit Hall first."

As he spoke, the Grand Secretary grabbed He Sheng and flew towards the Nine Spirit Hall.

Everyone Si Ming was not willing to fall behind, and they all jumped up, for fear that the Grand Si Ming would be foolish and secretly brainwash He Sheng.

At this time, Nangong Huai and his group who rushed over after hearing the news happened to see the scene of He Sheng being taken away by Dashi Ming. Seeing He Sheng Nangong Huai from his confident eyes, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of jealousy. This boy is the Nine Spirit-Capture Type! It is very likely that he will overwhelm his limelight in the future.

Su Qingzhu, who was following Nangong Huai, looked surprised when he saw He Sheng. Wasn’t this guy the servant who broke into Yuhe at that time?

Could he be the genius who tests the Nine Spirits? No! Could it be that I was wrong? If he was still wearing a chef's clothing, it must be him.

Just as everyone was looking up and watching He Sheng's style, the thin monkey, Xu Chong and He Hu and the other two were so scared that they almost fell from the air. The three of them looked as ugly as if they were lost.

It was him. Not only did he not die, he also became a genius in the Nine Spirit Testing Species.

It's over. If He Sheng holds them accountable, the three of them will probably not be able to escape from death.

"What's going on?"

Murong Ke glared at the three of them, and naturally he was not interested in He Sheng. He was very upset when he saw Su Qingzhu staring at He Sheng. One Nangong Huai was enough to give him a headache. Now another He Sheng appeared. Isn’t he really worthy of having Su Qingzhu?

"Mu, Senior Brother Murong, then that person is the servant you asked us to teach us a lesson!"

The thin monkey was frightened by the flesh and blood, and sent a voice with divine thoughts.

What?

Murong Ke instantly bulged his veins and his mouth twitched. He naturally knew what the skinny monkey meant. He never expected that the ant he thought he could easily kill was He Sheng. Now He Sheng is already the most powerful genius in the Jiuling Taoist Court. In time, he might have to look up to this person.

What he didn't want to see happened to him. He actually offended the genius among the genius to death. At this time, he wanted to kill the three of Shouhou. If these three people were eliminated, they would be completely eliminated, but He Sheng was just letting He Sheng participate in the selection of spiritual talents.

"Let's talk about this when you go back!"

Murong Ke suppressed his anger and said gritting his teeth.

The three of them were completely disappointed. How could they not hear Murong Ke’s meaning? If He Sheng pursued this matter, I’m afraid Murong Ke would kill them to silence them!

How many are happy and sad!

Soon He Sheng was ordered by the Grand Secretary to take him to the most central hall of the Jiuling Taoist Courtyard, the Nine Spirit Hall.

What surprised everyone Si Ming was that on the main seat of the Nine Spirit Hall, a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe and white jade crown was sitting upright. Although there was no fluctuation of spiritual power on this person, he had the aura of a superior and was extremely majestic.

Dean!

It was actually the dean, and the dean who had been in seclusion for ten years actually came out of seclusion!

Does the dean also know that He Sheng was trying to test the Nine Spirits?

No! The dean's retreat is the deepest Ancestral Spirit Palace in the Jiuling Daoyuan, where many formations were set up by the first dean. Except for the Grand Sein mastering the magic of communicating with the dean, the news outside cannot be spread!

"Director, why did you come out of seclusion?"

Dasiming was extremely shocked. He still vaguely remembered that when the dean was in seclusion, he said that if it had nothing to do with the destruction of the Taoist temple and the demons were invading a large-scale invasion, he would not have been called out of seclusion. Even when He Sheng tested the Nine Spirits, Dasiming felt that there was no need to disturb the dean. Of course, this was his little thought. If the dean didn't leave the Nine Spirits, wouldn't he have the final say?

But why did the dean come out by himself?
Chapter completed!