Chapter 1225: Hand Shattered

The Tianmao Immortal King sitting on the lotus platform did not speak; he even closed his eyes and did not look at Li Tianxin at all.

Below, the white-haired old man asked again: "Li Tianxin, do you know your crime?"

Li Tianxin said: "Master, Disciple is innocent!"

"Although He Pingsheng is a disciple accepted by Disciple, he is not a true disciple, just a Zhi-name disciple accepted by me!"

"According to the sect's regulations, accepting a Zhi-name disciple does not need to be reported to the sect. Of course, I am not allowed to pass on any Dao laws, divine abilities, or Immortal laws, and I can guarantee this point!"

"Moreover, if Master feels it is necessary, Disciple can take a Heavenly Dao oath!"

Li Tianxin said every word clearly.

The main hall was suddenly silent.

"Ah..." The Tianmao Immortal King on the lotus platform finally opened his eyes and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "So it is just a Zhi-name disciple..."

"To be your disciple, his talent must be extraordinary, right?"

The Tianmao Immortal King asked.

Then this Immortal King with a pair of round eyes asked just that, and closed his eyes again, as if he were meditating on the Dao.

Below, the white-haired old man looked at Li Tianxin again: "If the disciple you accepted is a fool, hehehe... it will disgrace the sect's reputation!"

"Li Tianxin, how is his talent?"

Li Tianxin's brows furrowed, and she looked at He Pingsheng.

Usually, Master would not ask so detailedly; she knew that the reason it was like this was probably 80% due to the mischief of her Fourth Wang Shixiong's disciple, Bailu.

But at this time, it was obviously impossible not to answer.

He Pingsheng walked forward two steps and took out a golden token, sending it to his master Li Tianxin.

This was the Ascension Token.

Li Tianxin looked at the data recorded on the Ascension Token and smiled, saying: "Master, please examine, although He Pingsheng's cultivation base is a bit low, he once participated in the 【Standard Heaven Gate Array】 test during the Heavenly Immortal Stage, and the data recorded on the Ascension Token is a nine-segment nine-nine score!"

Hiss, hiss, hiss...

In the main hall, several gasps of cold air came instantly.

Almost everyone's gaze gathered on He Pingsheng, and even the Tianmao Immortal King, who had just closed his eyes, opened his two lively round eyes again.

"Not bad!" The Tianmao Immortal King opened his mouth and nodded.

Then, there was no more language.

"Master, please examine!" Fourth Wang Shixiong, the old man, bowed to the Tianmao Immortal King, then looked at Li Tianxin and sneered: "This kid is not bad... but it's a pity, he is just a result tested during the Heavenly Immortal Stage, which doesn't explain too many problems!"

"Moreover, after stepping into the Golden Immortal Stage, one has to reshape their luck!"

"The nine-segment nine-nine score now may not necessarily be the Son of Luck in the future!"

After speaking, the old man stared at He Pingsheng and asked: "Why didn't you test the Profound Immortal Stage Standard Heaven Gate Array?"

"Or is it that you have already tested it, but the result was too poor to take out, so you took out this Heavenly Immortal Stage test result?"

The old man looked at He Pingsheng and almost shouted sternly.

He Pingsheng immediately felt deep hostility: Damn it, I didn't offend you, old man, why target me?

Hmm... okay, it turns out this dog thing is Bailu's master!

"Junior's cultivation base is too low!" He Pingsheng said with an unchanging expression: "In order to obtain a better... uh... result, I originally planned to wait until I reached the twelfth layer of the Profound Immortal Stage before testing the Standard Heaven Gate Array!"

As soon as these words came out, many people nodded.

Someone even opened their mouth and said: "That is also the principle!"

"Yes, testing after a higher cultivation base can obtain a better result; this kind of thinking itself is not wrong!"

"Forget it!" The Tianmao Immortal King on the lotus platform opened his mouth again. He waved his hand and said: "This matter ends here!"

"Listen to the instructions, everyone else, leave first!"

"Yes..." Everyone bowed one by one.

Li Tianxin's Fourth Wang Shixiong suddenly looked at his disciple and said: "Bailu, this He Pingsheng is your Junior Brother; he is not familiar with the road to the Wang Gong for the first time, so you go out with him, and remember to take good care of him on the way!"

"Yes!" Bailu was overjoyed!

The disciples of the Tianmao Immortal King all stayed in the main hall, while the other third-generation disciples walked out of the divine hall one by one and walked slowly outside.

He Pingsheng's spiritual sense swept over.

Most of the people here were Golden Immortals; of course, there were also Profound Immortals, but not many!

Among these dozen or so guys, only He Pingsheng was human, and the rest were demons!

There were the Flood Dragon race, the Immortal Crane race, and also rhinoceros, mice, etc...

And so on.

He Pingsheng even saw two Vermilion Birds.

At the very beginning, Bailu did not dare to act presumptuously.

Everyone walked out of the Immortal King Palace slowly together.

But outside the Immortal King Palace, Bailu suddenly reached out his hand and said: "Junior Brother He, goodbye!"

Swish...

The gazes of everyone around looked over.

He Pingsheng looked at the hand Bailu stretched out, and not wanting to be an impolite person, he also stretched out his hand and shook hands with Bailu.

This was not good; Bailu suddenly used force on his hand, dead-locking He Pingsheng's hand.

He Pingsheng was caught off guard by the grip, and a burst of pain came from his palm.

However, it was just pain.

After all, he was a body-refining Immortal.

Not only was his strength incomparably powerful, but his bones and skin were also tougher than ordinary people's.

As Bailu's strength increased, the strength on He Pingsheng's hand also slowly increased.

Finally, the two were evenly matched!

He Pingsheng did not add any more strength.

He had no interest in this kind of small trick, and he didn't want to take the opportunity to make the other party's hand disabled.

So what if he was disabled?

Everyone is an Immortal; with one Immortal art or Immortal spell, they can recover to their original state; it's just a skin injury.

It's meaningless, and even more boring!

He thought the matter ended here, but Bailu saw that his strength was actually not as good as a mere Profound Immortal First Layer, and he felt unhappy in his heart, so he used even more strength.

Rays of golden light burst out from his hand.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that not only was strength used, but even the Great Dao law was used.

"Wang Shixiong!"

"Bailu!"

"Junior Brother He..."

The brothers and sisters beside them opened their mouths one by one!

They all hoped that Bailu could stop there.

After all, Bailu's cultivation base was one major layer higher than the other's.

But Bailu was already blinded by anger at this moment, so how could he stop, and the strength in his hand was getting stronger and stronger.

The Great Dao law was added bit by bit.

Well...

He Pingsheng endured the pain in his hand, took a deep breath, and the thirty-six Immortal patterns in his body began to circulate with a rumble, and all the Qi and blood power in his body was mobilized by him.

Then!

Crack...

Crack, crack, crack...

As He Pingsheng's strength increased, the finger bones on Bailu's hand were crushed one by one.

Finally, he couldn't help but scream: "Let go... let go, let go..."

"He Pingsheng... you bastard, I was just shaking hands with you, and you actually set me up?"

"How can you be so despicable and shameless!"

Good heavens!

The villain sues first!

Don't you want your face at all? ===== CHAPTER 1226 =====