Seeing the fierce god in black, Ling Sheng's face felt burning pain, his heart ached, and he was filled with fear, and he said with a trembling voice: "Senior Sister Hua, you..."

When Ling Sheng glanced at him, he saw Hua Jiaqi's heroic eyes fixed on Zuo Wuzhou, with unabashed... admiration.

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Done!

The powerful men in the sky, headed by King Gaitian, looked at Zuo Wuzhou with indescribable enthusiasm and joy.

All because, in the hearts of each sect, the outer disciples are not really members of the sect. Only the inner disciples are the true disciples.

With the traditional virtues of respecting teachers and respecting Taoism in the soul cultivator world, no matter what happens in the future if you become an inner disciple. Unless Zuo Wuzhou takes the initiative to be expelled, otherwise he will be betrayed by the soul cultivators all over the world.

Scorn and despise.

Of course, from this point of view, the Changkong Sect was a little too excited. Even if he was spurned by the people of the world, Zuo Wuzhou didn't mind. How could someone who dared to be the public enemy of the world care about what others said.

Ten years later, the thirty-eight-year-old Wu Yu is still a Five Elements Soul. In this way, when Zuo Wuzhou becomes the Martial Saint, it will be the time when the Changkong Sect will join the ranks of the Jiutian Sect.

The strong man from the sky, headed by King Gaitian, did not have much joy on his face, but his brows clearly showed it. Nie Chaoye just said this and said kindly: "Everyone, if you want to accept a disciple, please come early."

The martial sects were delighted to see Hunter Xin. Regardless of whether they could become martial saints or not, even if they could teach a martial saint disciple, they would still be famous. Everyone wanted to be Zuo Wuzhou's master, and this one

A disciple who is destined to have unlimited potential is a benefit that is simply delivered to his door. Who wouldn’t want to take advantage of it?

However, the martial sects hesitated for a long time and finally did not speak. Instead, they looked at the three great martial sages.

It’s not that they don’t want to, it’s that they don’t dare to teach. Having such a talented disciple is certainly a blessing, but it’s also a huge pressure. But when the church wants to accept a disciple, it must be thinking of the consequences of the connection...

There are many examples of apprentices catching up from behind and surpassing their masters in cultivation. However, it rarely happens to masters of the martial arts. It can be said that the cultivation myth of Wuzhou is left to its own devices. If he becomes a martial arts master within a hundred years, it will be half glory and half embarrassment.

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That alone was fine. What really made Wu Zong dare not take the attack was Zuo Wuzhou's current strength. Ke Wuzong was killed by Zuo Wuzhou. With his equipment, his strength was comparable to that of Wu Zong. How could Wu Zong dare?

Except for Wu Sheng, no one dared to accept Zuo Wuzhou as his disciple. Although having such a super genius as his disciple was a pleasure, it was also a huge pressure.

While the martial sects were glaring at each other, the three martial saints looked at each other and exchanged thoughts with their eyes. King Gaitian smiled, his hands suddenly moved, and his breath revived. He suppressed the words of the other two martial saints for a moment, and King Gaitian's

One word was blasted out like a machine gun: "Zuo Wuzhou, come here. I haven't accepted a disciple for many years. Now that I see that I am happy, I will accept you as my disciple."

As soon as he said this, Nie Wentun lost his composure and muttered: "What a tragedy, then Wu Zhou will become my uncle in the future."

But at this moment, Zuo Wuzhou said something, causing the whole group to burst into an uproar.

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Zuo Wuzhou seemed unaware of everyone's words and gazes, and clasped his fists indifferently: "Thank you Gai Wu Sheng for your kindness, I have no intention of becoming a disciple."

The heroes almost thought that they heard wrongly, and even King Gaitian rejected him? King Gaitian was even more stunned. With his momentum, he was rejected as a disciple. This must be the first time in his life.

The two martial saints on the side laughed secretly. They originally wanted to accept disciples, but King Gaitian took the lead. At this time, it was just funny.

Nie Chaoye's eyes were sharp and he said solemnly: "Why?"

Zuo Wuzhou spoke slightly and said calmly: "Sect Master, I'm used to being a loner and don't like to be restrained. I don't want to mention the matter of apprenticeship again."

This statement was half from the heart and half an excuse. But it was the Changkong Sect who treated him well and Nie Chaoye who treated him well. That was why he said this and gave the Changkong Sect a step forward.

Zuo Wuzhou was indifferent in his heart. Hundreds of thoughts arose, and he never retreated. He restrained himself several times before saying this: "Look at the sky, who has something new to teach me!"

Yes, looking at the sky, who has anything new to teach Zuo Wuzhou?

This is a word that has not been said in my heart, but it is a real word. Although it is wild and uninhibited, it is exactly the embarrassing current situation of Changkong.

Zuo Wuzhou is determined to follow the principle of seven souls and seven souls. This is the only path in the world. Who can lead him on the road? Before he became a martial artist, he had already created his own true soul combat skill "Heaven-shaking Seal" and possessed a super soul.

The combat skill "Ruyi Ring", the combat skill "Seven Killing Fist", and the secret skill "Boundless Fire Technique".

Not only that, he also possesses the mighty current and the courage of the king.

Let me ask Changkong, who can teach him and who dares to teach him.

The purpose of becoming a disciple is to learn. If there is nothing to teach, then what is the point of becoming a disciple?

It's better to go out on your own, Zuo Wuzhou is already used to being alone and has no restraints.

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Thinking of the feelings of the Changkong Sect, Zuo Wuzhou did not come.

But the strong man in the sky thought carefully, and he didn't know the subtext of these words. His face suddenly turned red, half burning and half spicy.

So far, no one has mentioned the matter of becoming a disciple.

Wu Zong and Wu Sheng dispersed chattering to each other. Zuo Wuzhou nodded slightly at Jin Yan, who had come from Fahuntian a few days ago. He was about to pass by, but he felt something and looked back!

It was Hua Jiaqi. Hua Jiaqi was the number one genius in the sky. Zuo Wuzhou had heard of his name for a long time. But he was also devoted to the Tao of the soul, so he was not as proud as Ling Sheng. She strode over cheerfully: "Junior Brother Zuo,

Wait."

Hua Jiaqi strode over, looked at her with a pair of beautiful eyes for a long time, and smiled: "Junior Brother Zuo, I already consider myself a genius, but compared with you, I am far different. I wonder if Junior Brother Zuo would like to communicate with me?

Cultivation experience.”….

Zuo Wuzhou concentrated on it and said lightly: "I hurt you that day, weren't you angry with me and hated me?"

Hua Jiaqi was surprised, but she didn't feel any pain in her heart: "It's just a misunderstanding."

"Okay, we can communicate when we have free time." A smile appeared in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes: "There is no need to compare. I don't want to compare."

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Day after day passes.

Nie Chaoye's complexion was dark, and he was displaying his dignity without being angry. He said in a low voice: "Pang Ji, how do you think about the Qingshan Sect's brutal attack overnight?"

Pang Ji looked calm, carefully read the information on the piece of paper, and raised his head: "Uncle Master, the Qingshan Sect is a medium-sized sect. The Qingshan Sect suffered few casualties this time. What was lost was the Yankong Sacred Artifact.

, or the target of the surprise attacker should be the Yankong Sacred Artifact."

Nie Chaoye paused: "The only thing in the Qingshan Sect that can attract people's attention is the Yankong Sacred Artifact."

"Yes, my disciple checked the data of the past three hundred years and just realized that Qingshan Sect is the fifth sect to lose the Yankong Sacred Artifact." Pang Ji was a little confused: "Of these five sects, two of them are

Lost quietly, the three sects were robbed. Currently, there are only less than fifty known Yankong Sacred Artifacts left."

Nie Chaoye frowned: "You suspect that two groups of people made it over the past few hundred years. That's good. What's the news about the Ancient Soul Palace?"

"The soul monks have gathered together, and there are general traces of the ancient soul palace. It is said that there is a sacred artifact of Yankong hidden in the soul palace." Pang Ji was calm and worried: "I'm afraid that Uncle Song and the others will not have a smooth trip.

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While Nie Chaoye was dealing with sect affairs, he would chat with Pang Ji from time to time.

Just at this moment, Nie Wen hurried over with a pale face: "Dad, Dad, it's not good. I didn't leave a message in a boat and went on a private trip."

Nie Chaoye picked up the pen, but it trembled, causing large drops of ink to fall on the white paper: "What's going on?"

"I don't know, he just left the letter and went out. Yaksha and Jin Yan left the mountain a few days ago." Nie Wen was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

Nie Chaoye's eyesight went dark, and the world was spinning. He shook his hands and dropped the brush angrily: "Nonsense!"

There are many sects in the world, which one is not keeping an eye on the sky and Zuo Wuzhou. It is said that it is Wu Yu, but even if Wu Zong travels, it is absolutely unsafe. If Zuo Wuzhou insists on traveling, Nie Chaoye will at least send

Wu Zong's personal protection, even Wu Sheng.

"With Wu Yu's cultivation level, he dares to go rampant. He obviously doesn't want his life." Nie Chaoye was furious.

Nie Chaoye and the others' faces turned pale for a moment, or they saw in a daze the scene where this super genius finally fell under the siege of countless martial sects.

The ink was splattered on the pure white paper, leaving many ink dots.

Among them, the largest ink spot quickly spreads the ink color on the paper. This black spot seems to be all-pervasive and corrosive, just like a beast or storm escaping. Against the pure white background, it is extremely black and dazzling.

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Chapter completed!