"Father, after all, this is just a mechanism, and it won't help my Daxuan much, right?"

Xuanjing finally calmed down at this time, and heard him say eloquently: "I am a great Xuan Liguo, relying on high-end combat power, even if this God Killing Machine can hurt the martial artists of the Six Realms, how much effect can it play?" ”

It seems that His Royal Highness the Nine Emperors of the Great Xuan Dynasty really doesn't want to see the judge really being recruited by his father, and even if he wants to take revenge at that time, it will be impossible.

What's more, Xuanjing still wants to swallow the Qingxuanjing coffin alone, he doesn't want to see the judge swagger into the Great Xuanjing City anyway, then his plan will have no chance of success.

Xuanjing believes that his truth is absolutely tenable, and he can become one of the eight dynasties in the Qingxuan world, even if he is ranked last, he naturally has a foundation.

These foundations are the powerhouses of the Upper Five Realms that have been accumulated by the Daxuan royal family for many years, and only such high-end combat power can deter other dynasties from daring to move.

In Xuanjing's opinion, even if it is the extreme god-killing machine in the judge's hand, it can only have an effect on the martial artists of the Six Realms, and the higher powerhouses of the Seven Realms will probably be greatly discounted, let alone the powerhouses of the Five Realms.

Of course, he knew the subtlety of the Divine Killing Machine, but to say that with a mechanism, he could threaten the powerhouses of the Upper Five Realms, that would be too fantastical, right?

"Jing'er, your analysis is too one-sided!"

Xuantian's profound eyes glanced at Xuanjing, shook his head slightly, and said, "You also said just now, the judge is only a fourth-grade organ master, but he can study the mechanism that hurts the martial artist of the Six Realms, what if his strength is stronger?" ”

His Majesty's vision of His Majesty the Great Xuan Emperor is definitely not comparable to Xuanjing, he continues to play with the god-killing machine in his hand, and more and more feels that the person who can design this thing is incredible.

Smack!

Xuan Tiangao snapped the empty gun of the God Killing Machine, startling Xuan Jing, and his face became even more gloomy, secretly saying that he was really reckless this time.

This did not achieve his own purpose, but made his father have an endless interest in the judge, which is really stealing chickens and rice.

"Perhaps...... Maybe this wasn't done by the judge himself, after all, he only had the Four Realms to cultivate! ”

Suddenly, Xuanjing thought of another possibility, which made Xuantiangao nod slightly.

To be honest, he also didn't believe that a fourth-grade machine master could create such a powerful weapon.

"There is some truth in what you said, but who forged this god-killing machine has to fall on the judge!"

Just when Xuan Jing's heart was overjoyed, Xuan Tiangao's words again seemed to be a basin of cold water.

Speaking of which, is my father still interested in the judge?

If the other party is just a fourth-grade mechanic, then Xuanjing has nothing to be jealous of, but he hates the judge to the core, and the other party still has a priceless Qingxuanjing coffin.

"Jing'er, sometimes, you have to be generous, after all, you're still alive, aren't you?"

Xuan Tiangao seemed to be able to see through Xuanjing's thoughts, and he persuaded him: "As the Ninth Emperor of my Great Xuan Dynasty, you must take a long-term view, and don't be bound by a small country like Xuanyang Jinfeng!" ”

"Inquire about the judge's information, find the judge's matter, and my father will teach you, don't let me down!"

In Xuan Tiangao's few short sentences, he used two self-titles, which contained different meanings, and seemed to remind Xuanjing of something, which shocked the figure of the Nine Emperor Princes.

"Could it be...... Is this a test? ”

The depression in Xuanjing's heart disappeared in an instant, and he suddenly thought of the rumor outside after he returned to Daxuan City, did his father really want to choose an heir?

And this so-called search for judges, recruiting judges, is it a test for yourself?

As long as he can successfully complete this task, let the judge be used by the Daxuan royal family, and then create a more powerful god-killing machine, can he be considered to have completed this test?

Xuanjing thought a little too much about this, but as one of the extremely ambitious princes, he had to think like this, especially the few words behind Xuantian Gao, which seemed to have another deep meaning.

"Father, rest assured, sons and daughters will do their best!"

Thinking of this, Xuanjing suddenly became excited, and it seemed that the hatred for the judge had been reduced a little, and the tone of kneeling on the ground was also very categorical.

If he recruited a judge, it would really help him succeed to the throne, and then Xuanjing didn't mind putting aside those personal grievances for the time being.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, he's still alive, isn't he?

"Well, go ahead!"

Xuan Tiangao was very satisfied with Xuanjing's attitude, and hummed lightly when he heard this, but he did not return the god-killing machine to Xuanjing.

When he stopped speaking, Xuanjing could only silently withdraw from Xuanyun Palace.

"God Killer, good thing!"

At the moment when Xuanjing exited the temple door, he seemed to hear such a voice of admiration coming from the misty hall, and the thought in his heart couldn't help but become more firm.

"Since there is an order from my father, it seems that the judge cannot move for the time being, but the East Wangfu of Xuanyang Town ......"

In Xuanjing's eyes, a touch of hatred gradually emerged.

Since there is no way to take the judge of the Hidden Killing Society, he really won't take it in his eyes on the small Xuanyang Town East Palace.

"I heard that Lu Mingyang has a daughter, and now she is in the Great Xuan Wenshi Academy, right?"

Since he has made a feud with Xuanyang Zhendong Wangfu, those direct blood relatives of Lu Mingyang, Xuanjing has naturally found out clearly, not to mention such a thing, it is not difficult to inquire at all.

"Ning Taiping still needs to hold it in his hands for the time being, and he doesn't need to use this favor now, presumably Ning Wenji heard the news of the destruction of the Golden Wind Kingdom, so he doesn't need me to provoke more, right?"

A smug smile appeared on Xuanjing's face, and as he walked towards the outside, he already had a plan in his heart, and when he thought of the proudness, he couldn't help but laugh.

…………

Daxuan Wangdu, the Academy of Scholars!

The Great Xuanwen Academy is located directly north of the Great Xuanwang Capital, and there is a Great Xuanwang City separated from the Great Xuanwu Academy, which are the three behemoths in the Great Xuanwang Capital.

Relatively speaking, the name of the Great Xuanwen Academy is bigger than that of the Great Xuanwu Academy, after all, within the academy, it is said that there is more than one Upper Five Realm Immortals.

And the strongest person in the Martial Arts Academy is the Ten Realm Martial Artists, although the combat power is not much worse than the monks of the Eleventh Realm, but after all, it is only a broken path, and the potential is far less than that of the Qi Refining Cultivators.

It's just that if you want to enter the Scholar Academy, the first premise must be a Qi Refining Cultivator, otherwise you won't even have the qualifications to become a Scholar Master.

Under this premise, you are just qualified.

Those who can enter the Great Xuan Wenshi Academy, which one is not the demon genius of each country, they are all the best in a hundred million.

Passing the test and entering the Great Xuan Wenshi Academy can be regarded as the first step.

It is said that the College of Liberal Arts has an assessment every year, and if you fail to pass the assessment, you may be directly persuaded to leave.

This is the cruel assessment system of the Great Xuan Wen Shi Academy, and once you join the Great Xuan Wen Shi Academy, you can be regarded as soaring to the sky.

Even the people in the Great Xuan King City dare not underestimate you anymore, no matter which small vassal country you come from.

Of course, there are also many factions in the Great Xuan Scholar Academy, including factions of geniuses from various countries, as well as factions divided by different professions of various scholars.

There is a text in the literary division, it doesn't mean that they don't fight, and the academy doesn't prohibit such battles, as long as they don't cause death, almost no one will care.

As for the descendants of the Great Xuan Royal Family, after entering the Great Xuan Scholar Academy, they did not have any privileges, and they were no different from ordinary disciples and those students from small countries.

Don't look at the word "Daxuan" in the name of the Daxuan Academy, in fact, it is only because the academy is built in the capital of the Daxuan King, and the real ruler has no relationship with the Daxuan royal family.

It is said that the people in charge of the Great Xuan Wenshi Academy are all personally appointed by the mountain immortal sect at the core of the inner perimeter, and as for which immortal sect is the specific person, even the Great Xuan Emperor has no idea.

Therefore, nominally, the Great Xuan Wenshi Academy and the Great Xuan Royal Family are on an equal footing, but in fact, this academy standing in the capital of the Great Xuan Dynasty has a higher status than the Great Xuan Royal Family.

On one of the back hills of the Great Xuanwen Academy, a slightly slender figure sat cross-legged, and there was a faint aura around his body, as if there was nothing.

This is a girl in a pale red dress, looking about fifteen or sixteen years old, her cheeks have not yet fully grown, with a little cute baby fat, and between her eyebrows, she is quite similar to Lu Xun.

This girl in red is none other than Lu Xun's half-sister Lu Xue, who was brought here by a powerhouse from the Great Xuanwen Academy when she was eleven years old, and now it has been four full years.

Lu Xue, who has just turned fifteen, looks a little weak due to her petite size, but anyone who is familiar with her knows that this is just an appearance.

If anyone dares to provoke this, I am afraid that the end will be extremely miserable, because Lu Xue is not just an ordinary Qi Refining Cultivator, he is also a Natal Sword Master.

Even in the genius Great Xuanwen Master Academy, there are very few natal sword masters.

Maybe it's because of this that Lu Xue, who was just a child at the time, was exceptionally admitted to the academy, right?

What kind of power is contained under this petite body, those academy disciples who have provoked Lu Xue know very well, and over time, no one dares to provoke them.

Of course, this is only because the real Tianjiao demons did not make a move.

After all, Lu Xue was only fifteen years old, and due to his age, his cultivation had not reached the top among all the disciples, and there were still many people in the academy who were stronger than her.

"Hoo ......"

Lu Xue, who was cultivating, suddenly opened her eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Then she saw an equally graceful figure rushing towards her, and a smile appeared on her face, and she slowly stood up.