I survived 999 catastrophes

Chapter 110 Dad (Please recommend a ticket)
After the monk from the Heavenly Palace finished speaking, no one among the immortal monks spoke, but many people on the immortal side began to whisper worriedly.

"This divine beast looks quite fierce. Could it be that this potential test is for us to fight against this divine beast?"

"We shouldn't be allowed to do such a dangerous thing."

"It's hard to say."

But such worries are rare, and most people are still discussing how brave and powerful this divine beast is.

Just a roar shocked the monks of the great immortal sects, not only that, but the roar made them feel headaches and uncomfortable, what a powerful cultivation!
Those immortals all thought that the Tianxiong had a high level of cultivation, but only He Tu could see that this iron-eating beast was just practicing Qi cultivation, and the power of its roar just now was all due to its own ability of a divine beast.

Not to mention that the immortals have never seen divine beasts, even the monks from various immortal sects have not seen many divine beasts. Maybe the immortal sects like Nine Immortals Sect and Wulian Sword Sect are more knowledgeable.

They were discussing here, no one dared to be the first to go forward, not even the monks among the great immortal sects, no one wanted to go forward.

After all, monk Tiangong only said that he would use divine beasts to test his potential, but who knows exactly how to test it.

Everyone is still waiting to see if anyone goes up to test the water.

Soon, the first person to stand up was Xian'er, a disciple of Jitian Demon Palace.

Xian'er was wearing a skirt, stood up and said:

"This beast is so cute, I don't know what you are all afraid of."

After she finished speaking, she walked up the steps and walked towards the sky bear above.

The bear was still sitting on the bed that day, just watching Xian'er walk in, then it raised its hand to prevent Xian'er from approaching further, then Tianxiong raised its paw, and quickly raised it again.

A monk from Tiangong removed the dining table, and then moved up a new table with pens, ink, paper and inkstones on it.

Tian Xiong dipped his paws in the ink, and then wrote a word on the paper. Someone lifted the paper, and a word was written on it:

【ten】

Hetu was shocked in his head, Tianxiong has something, how can it see the potential of this fairy, which is ten o'clock?
A monk from Tiangong began to explain. The potential is divided into one to ten, and the greater the number, the greater the potential.

In fact, at the Extreme Sky Demon Palace, someone has already shouted:

"He is indeed the most talented disciple of our Jitian Demon Palace!"

"The potential is so high, it's already the highest potential!"

"The so-called Righteous Dao Xianmen, I'm afraid no one has a higher potential than Xian'er, right?"

When the people from the Extreme Heaven Demon Palace said this, the other immortal sects of evil spirits and heretics also echoed one after another, and their emotions suddenly became enthusiastic.

The old man Moxin also showed a smile, and he almost wrote the word "proud" on his face.

On the other side of the Immortal Gate of the Righteous Path, some young and vigorous monks, of course, were not to be outdone, and fought back one after another.

Seeing that the people on both sides were about to quarrel, fortunately, one person said a word in the crowd, which made the demon heretics go crazy:
"What are you proud of, isn't it just a potential of ten, the two Taiqiongmen have not yet entered!"

That's right, neither of Tai Qiong's family has come up yet!

Let's not talk about Qingming, there is a good chance that it will be evenly divided with Xian'er, but the head of Taiqiong sect, head Zhen, is hard to say.

With Xian'er at the beginning, other monks also stepped forward one after another.

Originally thought that everyone went up one by one, and the iron-eating beasts had to watch one by one, so the speed would be very slow.

Unexpectedly, the iron-eating beast has fast claws. Basically, it only takes a second or two to write a number when looking at a person, and then someone lifts it up.

As for those whose potential is lower than 5, they are automatically considered eliminated.

Hetu also wanted to go up, but he was just about to go up the steps, and someone from the various immortal gates immediately said:

"Sect Master Zhen, wait a moment! Can we let our disciples go through the assessment first?"

I took a look at He Tu and saw that I had given something away, okay, just to join the queue, it’s no problem to talk it over.

Later, I was going to go up again, but someone shouted again:
"Master Zhen! Let our disciples go first too?"

He Tu looked at it again, and it was just a gift, okay.

Several times in a row, our head Zhen let them go first because of the face of the other party giving him gifts.

When it was his turn again, a casual cultivator came out and said:
"Master Zhen, this elixir is refined by me alone. I would like to discuss it with Master Zhen..."

Alright, I figured it out, He Tu looked at the monks around who were also planning to come over to "have a discussion" with him, cupped his hands and said:

"Seniors, Mr. Zhen, the so-called visions in the previous two times were not intentional. This third competition will definitely not cause any major problems. The divine beast Tianxiong will judge the potential. Mr. Zhen just Going there, nothing will happen. But..."

Hetu silently put the elixir, natural treasures and earthly treasures they just sent up into his arms, and said:

"We are both immortal cultivators. In order not to trouble everyone, I, Zhen, should step back a little bit. You go first, you go first."

Tianxiong's work efficiency is still very fast, although the column of mood is already overwhelmed.

【Work-500】

Fortunately, only Qingming and Hetu are left.

In the end, it was the last one again, and Hetu sighed. The only comfort was to feel the warm friendship and generous gifts from those real people.

Qingming walked up the steps first, the iron-eating beast was already there, but it was so angry that it was expressionless due to continuous work, but after seeing Qingming, the iron-eating beast suddenly showed a surprised expression.

Even the young bamboo that had been chewed in its mouth was no longer fragrant. The iron-eating beast stood up, and even the table was touched by it, making a creaking sound.

Then I saw the iron-eating beast, dipped its paws in ink, quickly finished writing on the paper, and then began to chew the tender bamboo in its mouth in satisfaction.

A Tiangong cultivator next to him stepped forward, hesitated for a moment, and held up the piece of paper, and saw that it read:

【eleven】

The monks of Lingshan Heavenly Palace explained just now are also a little embarrassed. Has this [[-]] exceeded the limit?

As soon as this piece of paper was thrown, all the monks below immediately burst into flames, discussing one by one.

It was nothing more than a wild bragging about the Qingming meal, and even those real people who were usually calm and above the Jindan stage, at this time, they did not hesitate to praise a few words.

Among them was the fairy from the Pure Lotus Palace, who sighed and said:
"It would be great if a female cultivator like Qingming could come to our Pure Lotus Palace.

If we can practice the exercises of our Pure Lotus Palace, in time, we will definitely be able to overcome the catastrophe and ascend to the ascension. "

It's just that she just finished speaking when Fairy Bailian, who was standing in front of her, turned her head and said:
"You can't just say this kind of thing casually. What's more, Qingming is already a member of the Taiqiong sect, and I am equivalent to the righteous immortal sect. I should watch over and help each other. How can I covet other immortal talents?

It's a pity that Sect Master Zhen declined our invitation, maybe he had other plans, but Sect Master Zhen also said that next time will be sure.

In another ten years, we will invite you again, so that Qingming Taoist friends can come to our Jinglian Palace to practice, which will be of great benefit to her and us. "

After Fairy Bailian finished speaking, the fairy who had just spoken immediately bowed her hands to be taught humbly, and the other elders of Jinglian Palace also nodded in agreement.

If there is still a minute and a half before, whether Qingming can make Qingming switch to his own idea.

Then in Hetu five years ago, after breaking the Three Immortals and Three Bureaus, and knowing the wish of Wanling Layman, Nine Immortals Sect, and Wulian Sword Sect, they all publicly stood by Taiqiong Sect and waved their flags, which Immortal Sect would dare to have this An idea?

Not to mention, at the Fairy Fate Conference in Lingshan Tiangong, Sect Master Zhen's performance was so eye-catching.

Although he seems to have mediocre aptitude and low cultivation level, people, there are always times when he is mistaken.

Among other things, everyone used to think that the most that Master Zhen can cultivate to the Golden Core is the limit of the limit, but now, this limit has to be raised!
Master Zhen, it should be no problem if he has cultivated to become a god!
As for Fellow Daoists of Qingming, it is scheduled to cross the catastrophe!
When the time came, there was only Sect Leader Zhen left. As Sect Leader Zhen walked up the long steps, everyone unconsciously held their breath and concentrated.

Seeing the Tianxiong who was lazily chewing the young bamboo, after noticing the person walking up the steps, his mouth stopped moving.

The tender bamboo was no longer fragrant, and fell from the mouth to the ground.

That day, he stood up like a bear, and then wrote on the paper with his paws.

He Tu saw that before he even reached the place, the iron-eating beast started writing, and he was still writing while standing, so he felt very panicked.

Seeing that the iron-eating beast finished writing and pushed away the Tiangong monk who wanted to come over to take the paper, Hetu panicked even more.

Finally, when he saw the iron-eating beast holding the paper and walking upright with both feet, He Tu even thought of turning his head and forgetting about it.

I saw the iron-eating beast dragging its heavy body, walking in front of Hetu, then carefully walked around behind Hetu, and stood at Hetu's lower hand.

Immediately after a "pop" sound, he knelt on the ground. That posture should be the kneeling posture of the Ursine tribe.

The iron-eating beast held up the paper, and Hetu saw a word written on it:

【father】

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