Allure Summoner

The first thing that came into view was a high platform, with a crystal ball in the middle of the high platform, and beside the crystal ball was a grand master's chair, on which sat an old man who closed his eyes and meditated.

"Master Yan, we have brought new products!"

The captain saluted respectfully to the people above, and the old man lazily responded, his eyelids slowly opened, and sharp rays of light suddenly shot out from them.

"Ah... Brother Ming, my head hurts!"

Jun Qianxi made a sound at the right time, and exaggeratedly raised her hands into Duanmu Ming's arms, trembling by the way.

Duanmu Ming raised his eyebrows. This old man's strength was the same as his Xi'er's, and he was a junior in the second level of the Holy Realm.

He patted the shoulder of the person in his arms without changing his face, and said softly: "Xi'er has another headache? Is it not acclimatized? Close your eyes and take a good rest!"

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, was he not acclimatized?Just now he released the soul wave to attack, okay?

That's right, people who came from the heavens know what soul attack is.

He closed his eyes again, no longer testing Duanmuming, and then said in a deep voice, "Bring it up!"

Jun Qianxi blinked at Duanmuming secretly, this old man is really easy to deceive.

Duanmu Ming chuckled, and his Xi'er's naughty energy came up.

"go!"

Only then did the three guards realize that there was no iron chain, but wouldn't it make the people around laugh if they put it on now?

They could only stare at the two people who were tired of being together with fierce eyes.

Duanmuming still didn't make a sound, he took the person in his arms and walked up the steps step by step to the high platform.

Jun Qianxi lifted her head from his arms, muttering, "This high platform is really high!"

Standing here you can overlook the whole town.

The lips of the person who was leaning on the master chair and pretending to sleep twitched again. If the high platform is not high, can it be called a high platform?

"Hands on the crystal ball!"

Jun Qianxi paused for a moment, and complained: "Why do you want to test again? I hate testing the most... this uncle, can you not test?"

The old man opened his eyes, his expression froze, obviously surprised by the appearance of the two people in front of him.

Rarely, he had the patience to explain.

"This is the upper heaven. When you arrive in the upper heaven, you must abide by the rules of the upper heaven. Everything starts from scratch. This test is your chance to be reborn, and it is also a way to determine your future. Do you see the following? If you are talented, You will be able to enter the next round of selection with the little guys on the left, and the most outstanding ones will be selected by big families or sects. If you have medium talent, you will be accepted by people from small families and small sects. If your talent is poor , then enter the arena and fight day and night, and if you survive three years later, you can become a resident of this town!"

Jun Qianxi knew in her heart that this was actually survival of the fittest, no different from Zixuan Continent.

It's just that the system here is even more cruel, and people with poor talent don't even have a chance of survival.

"Shangtian Realm never collects garbage, if you don't want to test, then enter the arena!"

Jun Qianxi frowned, and said with a light smile, "Old man, I don't take the test not because I'm afraid of poor talent, but because I'm afraid of breaking your crystal ball!"

There was a flash of light in the old man's eyes, but it faded after a while: "Little baby, this crystal ball is different from the ones in the lower heavens. Those who can reach the upper heavens are not powerful figures in the lower heavens, but there are still so many people every day." Many people enter the arena!"