Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

You can add a communication method with her. If I'm away and you run into trouble, you can ask her for help."

At this point, Song Xuan added, "My sister is strong, has good character, and is quite popular within the Heavenly Court..."

Song Qian, who originally had no interest in Song Xuan's team members, brightened up her eyes when she heard the words. She even sat up straighter, with just the right smile on her face, and nodded slightly.

He acted as if to say, "Brother, keep praising me. I love to hear it."

After Song Xuan introduced himself and Song Qian, he turned his head to look at Li Changsheng, who had little presence, and said, "Brother Changsheng, it's your turn!"

Li Changsheng looked around for a moment, and seeing everyone's eyes looking at him, he immediately stood up and said with a smile: "My name is Li Changsheng, I come from the Duxian Sect under the Human Religion. I came to participate in this assessment at the request of the elders in the sect.

I don't have any special abilities, but I like to study formations, so I have some experience in this area."

Upon hearing this, the others nodded silently. Although Li Changsheng's words were simple, it was enough. At least everyone knew that he was a formation master.

For a complete team, it is a good thing to have a member who is good at formations.

Song Xuan glanced at Li Changsheng inconspicuously, and Li Changsheng also happened to look at Song Xuan.

The two people's eyes met slightly in mid-air.

"You're being quite conservative!"

"Same here. Compared to Brother Song, I think I'm still not subtle enough."

The conversation between the two Gou Dao Lao Liu was so simple that they didn't need to speak at all. Just a glance was enough for them to understand each other's meaning.

"It's my turn!"

The tall woman who had arrived at the box first stood up and said with a smile, "My name is Fengying, I come from the Fengling Yueying Sect in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and I'm considered a disciple of the Chan Sect.

As for my strengths, I'm quite proficient in some wind-attributed magic and escape techniques. If I run into trouble in the future, it won't be a problem for me to run away with everyone!"

As she spoke, she covered her mouth and giggled, "By the way, Captain, you are the most aesthetically pleasing to me among all the immortals I have ever seen. No matter from which aspect, you are extremely pleasing to the eye.

If we need to run away in the future, I will definitely take you with me first!"

Song Xuan laughed, "Then I have to thank you, but you may not get the chance to take me away!"

Song Xuan looked to Feng Ying's left, where a quiet and gentle woman appeared. He asked, "What about you?"

"My name is Bai Shuilian. I come from the Shuiyun Sect of Dongsheng Shenzhou. I belong to... the Chan Sect. I'm good at... I don't know. I've never fought with anyone."

The woman named Bai Shuilian spoke in a halting manner. She seemed to have a bit of social anxiety. After she finished speaking, her ears turned red, she lowered her head, and did not dare to look at other people.

Song Xuan was a little surprised, "We are not sisters. With your temperament, how did you cultivate to the Golden Immortal realm?"

"Ah? I, I don't know either. I've just been practicing in the sect..."

Bai Shuilian felt a little embarrassed, "Some time ago, Senior Sister said that I had grown up and that she wanted to take me out to see the world, and then I went to take the test.

Then, I just kept following my senior sister, and finally ended up here."

Song Xuan was speechless. It was said that there were many geniuses in the ancient world, and the one in front of him was definitely one of them.

He had never even left the house, yet he had directly soared to the Golden Immortal realm. If those cultivators in the lower realms who had fought to the death and worked so hard just to become immortals knew about this, they would be so jealous that their eyes would go blind.

Chapter 1018: Tianshangxing, Wu Song

Whether what Bai Shuilian said was true or false, Song Xuan didn't care.

I'm just a colleague, I don't want to make friends with you. Who cares whether you are really a white flower with no knowledge or a black-bellied white lotus.

Song Xuan turned his head to look at the man on his right. He was tall and thin, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes. He exuded a coldness from head to toe. In short, he was very intimidating.

Sensing Song Xuan's gaze, the man stood up and said calmly, "My name is Leng Feng, from the Thirty-three Heavens, Taixuan Heaven. I'm a casual swordsman, and I don't have any sect behind me!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at them sideways.

Sword cultivators are famous for their super strong attack power, especially the one in front of him, who is actually a casual cultivator, and can practice step by step to the Golden Immortal realm and pass the assessment of the Hall of Justice. There is no doubt that this is definitely a madman who is extremely good at fighting.

Song Xuan's eyes looked a little strange. If the other party didn't look like Wu Jing, he almost thought that Brother Zhan Lang had also traveled through time!

I have to say that Leng Feng is quite similar to Ye Gucheng. They are both very imposing people. Wherever they stand, they have a special sense of arrogance.

It gives people the feeling that there is nothing to say, just beat him up first!

"Continue!" Song Xuan pointed to an old man in black robe beside Leng Feng.

The old man had white hair and looked kind, but as soon as he stood up and opened his mouth, he burst out with "hehehe", which immediately made Song Xuan helpless.

"No, old man, just speak if you want to. What does jiejiejie mean?"

The old man laughed heartily, "Captain, you may not know this, but I am Demon Daozi, from the Myriad Demon Heavens. When the cultivators over there meet, we always laugh a few times like this."

Now, not only Song Xuan, but even the other team members didn't believe it.

"This is ridiculous. I've never heard of such a custom in Wanmotian."

Mo Daozi laughed and said, "I don't know about other places, but our Demon God Sect is the leader of the Demon Cult in Wanmotian, and is recognized by the world as a major villain sect.

Our sect leader said that as a villain, you must act like a villain. Jiejiejie, that is the symbol of our sect."

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone else fell silent and looked at him warily, especially Leng Feng beside him. The scabbard behind him began to emit a sharp aura, as if the sword would be unsheathed at any time to slay demons and monsters!

Mo Daozi was not panicked at all. He sat there calmly, looking at everyone with a smile. It's no wonder that his composure in the face of danger made him worthy of the reputation of a villain.

Song Xuan waved his hand, signaling everyone to relax, and then he said with a smile: "It seems that there is a bad guy in our team. Demon Daozi, tell me what you think. My team will not allow the existence of unstable factors!"

Mo Daozi stood up slowly, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Captain, you can see that you have seen a lot of things. You can't think that I am a bad person just because I practice magic, right?

Besides, the so-called righteous and villainous factions are nothing more than excuses for each other to fight for power. I believe you must be aware of this, right? "

Song Xuan waved his hand and said, "I don't want to hear these big truths."

"So what do you want to hear, Captain?"

Song Xuan didn't say anything, but saw Song Qian spread her sleeves, and Mo Daozi suddenly felt his mind go blank. When he came to his senses again, he found that someone had pinched his neck and lifted him up in the air.

"My brother asked you to express your opinion, old man. You're already old, but you don't even understand the ways of the world?"

Song Xuan held the wine glass and drank tea leisurely, as if he didn't notice what was happening next to him. He just looked at others quietly.

Bang!

Mo Daozi was thrown to the ground. The moment he landed, he finally regained control of his body. Without any hesitation, he knelt on one knee and swore sincerely.

"Captain, I, Mo Daozi, swear to the Heavenly Dao that I will never do anything to let my teammates down, let alone go against the Captain's will!"

"From now on, I'll do whatever you ask me to do!"

Song Xuan nodded and smiled when he heard this, "Look, you can understand what people say. I don't care what your origins are or what your background is. You just need to know that from today on, you are a member of the Xuantian team.

So, do you understand?"

He said this to Mo Daozi, but his eyes swept over everyone one by one. He saw all the team members quickly stood up and expressed their opinions.

"Don't worry, Captain. We are all of the same blood and will never dare to go against your will!"

"Whatever the captain says is what it is. If anyone disagrees, I will be the first to punish him!"

Song Xuan raised his hand and pressed it down, "Everyone, sit down, don't be nervous, we're family from now on, relax a little."

Song Xuan pointed at the man to the right of Mo Daozi and said, "It's your turn. Let me introduce myself."

The other person stood up. He was tall and sturdy, the tallest among the group, about two meters and five inches tall. His muscular body exuded a bronze luster and looked very hard.

"I come from the inner realm of Heaven. I am one of the thirty-six Celestial Stars, the Sky Wound Star. I practice the Star Body Refining Technique. Like the captain, I am also good at frontal combat."

"Oh?"

After his introduction, the other team members immediately became enthusiastic.

“It turns out to be the Heavenly Injury Star Lord!”

"I never thought there would be so many hidden talents in our team, even the Star Lords from Heaven."

Tianshang Xingjun smiled slightly and said, "Please don't call me Xingjun anymore. Just call me Wu Song!"

As he spoke, he turned and bowed to Song Xuan, "Captain, do you still remember Wu Song? Back when I was in the lower realms, I was lucky enough to meet the captain's reincarnation. At that time, I was still a child."

Song Xuan stood up suddenly, "Is it you?"

Wu Song nodded.

"Haha, it really is fate. You were too young back then, so I don't have a deep impression of you. But I do have a deep impression of your brother Dalang.

I remember it was freezing cold and snowing. Your brother was selling pancakes on a shoulder pole. The pancakes were on one end of the pole and you were on the other. At such a young age, your back was bent by the pole.

I remember telling him at the time that this was the time for growth, and working so hard would cause his body to become deformed, and he might not grow any taller in the future.

Song Xuan recalled the scene at that time and said with emotion: "Your brother smiled naively and said, 'If you can't grow taller, then so be it. People have to survive first, right?

My parents passed away early, and as the older brother, I have to raise my younger brother to adulthood."

Song Qian also walked to Wu Song's side, and couldn't help but look left and right, feeling a little incredible.

"It really is you. That little kid back then has grown into such a big guy!"

Thinking of the past, she also had a look of nostalgia, "Your brother Dalang once said that his life would be like this, with no skills and no culture.

He can be a waste, stuck in the quagmire, but not his family! As long as he's still alive, if there's even a sliver of a chance, he'll push you, his brother, out of the quagmire!

"By the way, how is your brother now? Is he still alive? If he were still alive, he would be very happy to see how successful you are now, right?"

Chapter 1019: My team configuration is a bit high!

Wu Song was already in tears at this time. The burly man, over two meters tall, was crying loudly.

"My brother, he has been dead for many years!"

Song Xuan raised his eyebrows, "Why, was someone still feeding you drugs?"

"Ah?" Wu Song was stunned. "What do you mean by feeding medicine?"

Song Xuan waved his hand slightly, "Tell me in detail, how did your brother Dalang die?"

Wu Song was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "My brother worked too hard in his early years and suffered heavy losses. Especially later on, in order to support my martial arts training, he worked very hard to earn money.

Before he turns thirty, he's no longer capable.

Before he passed away, he lay on the hospital bed, holding my hand, and kept saying sorry, saying he hadn't taken good care of me. He said that after he was gone, I would be left alone in the world, and asked me not to blame him, because he really couldn't hold on any longer.

Song Qian didn't believe it, "That shouldn't be the case. Didn't I teach him the method of body training? Even if he can't become a master, it shouldn't be like this, right?"

Wu Song looked guilty, "Physical training costs too much money. My brother didn't want to continue training after a while, so he saved up some money and devoted himself to supporting my studies and martial arts training.

The year I took the Xuanyiwei assessment, my brother couldn't hold on any longer!"

Song Xuan was silent, patted Wu Song on the shoulder, and said, "It's okay. You've made a name for yourself now. You've become the God of Justice. If we have the chance in the future, we can go to the underworld and bring your brother out!"

Song Xuan was indeed deeply impressed by Wu Dalang, that young boy. If he had the ability, he wouldn't mind helping him out and helping him escape the suffering of reincarnation.

"Thank you Captain!"

Wu Song wiped his tears with his sleeve and said, "After I returned from my calamity, I used the authority of the Star God to ask Judge Cui of the underworld for a favor. Although I couldn't help my brother escape reincarnation, I could still bless him to be reborn in a good way.

He suffered so much in his previous life because of me.

In this life, I visited him from afar. He was living a good life, serving as a county magistrate in the Shang Dynasty. He had a beautiful wife and they lived in love and harmony. Without me, his unlucky star, dragging him down, he was very happy.

"That's good!"

Song Xuan nodded in satisfaction and smiled, "Please sit down first. Come on, who's next? Let's introduce ourselves."

The person who stood up was a young man dressed in a somewhat strange manner. He looked quite ordinary among the immortals and was inconspicuous in the crowd.

The reason why he was said to be weird was that he had been wearing a bamboo hat in the box. Even when he stood up with everyone else to express his opinion as the captain, he did not take off the hat.

"Ahem, I'm Li Feiyu..."

Before he could finish his words, Song Xuan waved his sleeves and said indifferently, "It's better to be honest with each other. Outside, you can use aliases and nicknames, but here, you must use your real names!"

The man in the bamboo hat was stunned. "Captain, how did you figure out the alias I was using?"

Song Xuan shook his head. "It's okay if I don't have any points. Can I be the captain and control one or two of you guys?"

The man in the bamboo hat didn't understand what Lao Liu meant, but he understood that the captain was teasing him for not being sincere enough. After a slight hesitation, he finally chose to tell the truth.

"My name is Han Li, a cultivator who ascended from the lower realm. I'm a casual cultivator. As for my specialties, I'm good at sword formations and controlling insects."

Song Xuan's eyelids moved, and he thought to himself, "As expected,

After hearing the other party call himself Li Feiyu, he guessed the man's true identity.