Soon, three months passed.

In the past three months, Huang Xiaolong's strength has improved a lot.

Song Shaokang, the young leader of the Beast Emperor Sect, was also brought to the headquarters of the Holy Sect with Huang Xiaolong. Song Shaokang is a new disciple of the Holy Sect and needs to report to the headquarters.

However, in the spacecraft, Huang Xiaolong was in the first class cabin, while Song Shaokang could only be in the tail cabin.

Originally, Song Shaokang was a disciple of the Holy Sect, so it was impossible for him to sit in the tail cabin, but the guardians of the branch deliberately arranged it in the tail cabin.

Song Shaokang and Huang Xiaolong had a grudge, so the branch’s guardian naturally made this move to show kindness to Huang Xiaolong.

After Du Gen found out, he just smiled and did not interfere.

"Your Highness, we are here!" Three months later, the spacecraft stopped and Du Geng said to Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong nodded and got off the spaceship with Du Gen and others. Song Shaokang was naturally the last one to get off the ship.

Walking off the boat, Song Shaokang looked at Huang Xiaolong's back, and his eyes flashed with resentful light.

At that time, he was punished by Huang Xiaolong to kneel down for a whole month!

He, a disciple of the Holy Sect, should have supreme glory, but because of Huang Xiaolong, he became a laughing stock in all the forces, all families and sects of the Biluo Dynasty.

Everything is because of Huang Xiaolong!

Even because of Huang Xiaolong, the Birouching Emperor Biluo and the Jiutian Gate have now deliberately suppressed the Beast Emperor Sect. Under the suppression of Biluo and Jiutian Gate, the Birouching Emperor Sect has suffered so much in the past few months.

"Huang Xiaolong, you wait!" Song Shaokang said in secretly.

Huang Xiaolong walked in front, feeling the hatred on Song Shaokang, and looked calm.

When Huang Xiaolong, Zhang Wenyue and others walked out of the spaceship, they looked shocked when they looked at the endless streams of spiritual peaks in front of them, which were so beautiful that countless palaces were shockingly beautiful.

However, Huang Xiaolong had some memories of Wan Zhuoyuan, so Zhang Wenyue, Zhang Haochen, Prince Qian and others were shocked.

Huang Xiaolong knew that what they saw now was just the outermost mountain range of the Holy Gate headquarters.

The headquarters of the Holy Sect is extremely large. Even a master like Du Gen, who can fly to ten days and ten nights, will not be able to fly to the end.

Just as Zhang Wenyue and others were shocked by the Lingshan Mountain in front of them, a large group of masters flew from the Ling Peak in front of the mountain, all of which were disciples from the Holy Sect headquarters, and they were all masters of the Supreme Realm.

Huang Xiaolong glanced at him and almost all the disciples of the Holy Sect headquarters came.

A new Holy Son came to the headquarters to report, and each hall will come to greet him to show his goodwill.

Walking in front was a strong middle-aged man with a very burly figure, with a beard all over his face, his eyes bigger than Du Gen's, and his spirit was so bold that people dared not look directly at him.

"Gou Die Divine Eye!"

The Gou Mie Divine Eye is an extremely powerful divine Eye. Although it is not as powerful as the holy body, it is more powerful than most divine bodies.

Huang Xiaolong knew that this middle-aged man was Yang Jingzhi, the head of the Holy Gate headquarters.

Yang Jingzhi, a half-saint!

Behind Yang Jingzhi were the masters of each hall, and then the guardians of each hall, senior deacon, and deacon.

Seeing Yang Jingzhi, Du Gen quickly bowed and saluted: "Du Gen, the Lord of Tianniu Lizhou, has seen Yang Jingzhi's Lord!"

Although Du Gen is the head of Tianniu Lizhou, he still has to be under the jurisdiction of Yang Jingzhi, the head of the headquarters.

Afterwards, all the guardians of Tianniu Lizhou, Song Shaokang, Zhang Wenyue and others all knelt down to pay homage to Yang Jingzhi.

At this time, Yang Jingzhi stepped forward and knelt down to Huang Xiaolong on one knee: "Yang Jingzhi, the head of the Holy Gate General Hall, has seen His Highness Huang Xiaolong's Holy Son!"

The hall masters, guardians, senior deacons, and deacons also knelt down to Huang Xiaolong for salute.

Huang Xiaolong stepped forward and helped Yang Jingzhi and the hall masters one by one to get up. Then, Yang Jingzhi asked Du Geng and others to get up.

"Your Highness, you are tired from the journey. I will ask someone to arrange for you and Lord Du Genzhou to live in the palace, and wait three days before the re-examination and assessment." Yang Jingzhi said respectfully to Huang Xiaolong.

"Okay." Huang Xiaolong nodded. For him, it was the same when the second re-examination was conducted.

The assessment array at the Holy Gate headquarters can detect which type of holy celestial vein, holy vein and holy body it is. Huang Xiaolong also wants to know how many holy celestial vein and holy body he has now ranked, and how many holy vein and holy body it ranks.

Although he will still block the other two Saints of Enlightenment for testing at that time, as long as he knows how many Saints of Enlightenment for Wanlong, the rankings of the other two Saints of Enlightenment for Wanlong should be much worse.

So, Yang Jingzhi and others welcomed Huang Xiaolong and others into the headquarters of the Holy Gate, and then arranged a residence palace for Huang Xiaolong and others. Yang Jingzhi asked Huang Xiaolong if he had any instructions, and then left.

"Young Master, this palace is too big!" After Yang Jingzhi and others left, Zhang Wenyue looked at the palace in front of her and exclaimed, her eyes full of stars and moon, shiny.

Indeed, although this was only temporarily lived by Huang Xiaolong, the palace was so big that it could not be seen at first sight, beyond the imagination of Zhang Wenyue and others.

Moreover, the palace was cast with unknown materials. Just standing outside the palace gate, Zhang Wenyue could feel the amazing aura.

Huang Xiaolong laughed: "After my second re-examination, our palace will be bigger and better than this."

"Let's go in!"

Just when Huang Xiaolong and his friends entered the palace arranged by Yang Jingzhi, there was a huge mountain range deep in the headquarters of the Holy Gate, surrounded by huge veins. In the center of this huge mountain range, there was a mountain peak that towered into the sky. The top of the peak actually condensed a cloud of holy spirit aura. Moreover, these clouds of holy spirit auras are extremely pure, much purer than the three great holy figures of Huang Xiaolong’s enlightenment swallowing the void.

Above the peak, there is a group of palaces sitting cross-legged. Each palace is made of the most precious ore and spiritual jade in the holy land.

In the palace, a group of young people wearing the brocade robes of the Holy Son of the Holy Sect were talking happily. There were fifteen people in this group of holy sons, and each of them sat there, there were many supreme and high-level sacred world spiritual liquids that were difficult to drink.

The Holy Son, who was sitting in the center, was wearing a black gold battle robe, with golden flames all over his body, and his every move was full of royal aura. His aura was much stronger than Yang Jingzhi, the chief hall master.

"I heard that Huang Xiaolong has arrived at our Holy Sect headquarters." The Holy Son, who was sitting upright in the center and wearing a black gold battle robe, said slowly.

A saint son with red eyes sitting at the head of the lower head smiled and said, "From the preliminary assessment signs of this boy in the Biluo Branch, his holy genitals, holy veins and holy bodies will definitely not exceed 4,000. Such talent is only worthy of Senior Brother Jiang Tian to carry his shoes and hold the beast!"
Chapter completed!