All the Wudao and ghosts have no appearance. They raise their heads and look at the sky.

A long sigh.

The ghost is helpless and dejected.

After feeling gloomy for a while, he took out a box and said, "This book is from a few years ago.

Uncle Chuanshi sent someone to deliver it.

Take a look at the Wudao and take a look at it, and turn the pages of the book.

His face turned pale with emotion: "Where did Master Chuan get such a magical power and such a treasure!" Zhu Wudao sighed: "Unfortunately, my cultivation level is not enough, it is just cultivation.

It’s just a forced display.”

Zhu Wudao put the book on the table and chatted with Gui Wu for half an hour.

Gui Wuxiang muttered: "What do you want to do with Zuo Wuzhou?"

"There is nothing to deal with."

Zhu Wudao disdains: "Fighting and killing people doesn't mean anything.

Even if it’s a fight at the Soul Heaven Conference and on our sect’s territory, it’s nothing.”

Gui Wuxiang's lips were about to move, and Zhu Wudao waved his hands impatiently: "Don't say that Shenzi has offended the majesty of our sect. The majesty of our sect is not because of this, but because of our strength, which comes from killing."

Seeing ghosts without appearance, they were dismayed and displeased, and all the ignorant people stood up with a sigh.

You are so majestic, your long hair is flying. "I think you are so busy with chores that you have forgotten how to do things."

Gui Wuxiang wanted to argue, but didn't know where to start.

It should be said that he himself had no prejudice against Zuo Wuzhou, but the battle the day before yesterday angered him.

What's more, this is the territory of Huntian Sect.

It's the Soul Heaven Conference.

Zuo Wuzhou killed two gates with one kill.

Killing hundreds of people with one shuttle and one stroke, if such people don't take Huntian Sect seriously.

Zhu Wudao suddenly turned around, giving people a very fierce and fierce feeling: "I know what you are thinking, you are afraid, because you are afraid that Zuo Wuzhou is too murderous.

In the future, he will become a martial saint and become the enemy of our sect, or some other ghost. Wuxiang's old face turned slightly red, and Zuo Wuzhou really frightened him.

He has such a terrifying talent, he is also so warlike and murderous, and he is extremely fierce. If he becomes an enemy, he will definitely be in great trouble.

"This matter.

I shouldn't think like you do.

Do you know why this sect is entrusted to me to lead, and I don’t like to take care of these things."

Zhu Wudao sighed and said seriously: "Because I will take the whole.

Everyone in the world regards Hun Tian Sect as Hun Tian Sect, but you only regard Hun Tian Sect as Hun Tian Sect."

Gui Wuxiang frowned, Zhu Wudao snapped his fingers and roared in the air: "This world is our sect's world.

This genius is the genius of our sect."

"No matter how many Zuo Wuzhou kills, it doesn't matter; no matter how great his potential is, it doesn't matter.

If he dares to be an enemy of our sect.

Then kill him.

If this sect cannot be defeated.

Lose to him.

That skill is inferior to humans.

If you lose, you lose. “If you don’t have the courage to take on challenges.

How can this sect stand for millions of years without falling?

Be it a genius or a super saint, our sect will still dominate the world one day.

They will be used by our sect one day. This statement is plain, but it shows the majesty and arrogance of the world.

With such a vision and such grandeur, he is worthy of being the first sect in the world.

"Authority is not gained by strangling geniuses.

You want authority.

Just find any sect and kill them all.

All good.

How could you forget the sect’s customary purpose?”

"We are Huntian Sect, but we should not be placed together with other sects. We are not in the same position.

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Zhu Wudao's tone was not harsh, but Gui Wuxiang was filled with shame.

Hun Tian Sect has always had this kind of superior style, no matter how talented it is, Hun Tian Sect has no mysterious intention to pursue it.

The Suixinghun Tianzong has never been short of geniuses.

Therefore, Huntian Sect treats the geniuses in the world.

Always treated indifferently.

Let him practice on his own.

Hun Tian Sect doesn't care whether he becomes a Martial Saint or not.

Because it doesn't care at all.

All day long.

They are all under the control of Huntian Sect, so why would it care about geniuses?

Just like Zhu Wudao's attitude, it doesn't matter whether Zuo Wuzhou becomes a super saint or a martial saint in the future.

As long as you are not an enemy of Hun Tian Sect, then you don't have to worry about it and let it develop.

If you are an enemy, then be prepared to accept the thunderous wrath of Hun Tian Sect.

Gui Wuxi thought for a while and sighed: "Then how should we deal with this matter?"

All the ignorant people showed their faces and were indifferent: "Whatever happens, let it be."

The Shentian Sect wants to kill him, and it will be a disaster for him if he dies. If he has the ability, he will destroy the Shentian Sect.

That's his skill.

If he really has the ability to bring trouble to the world, it would be easy to kill him when the time comes. Gui Wuxiang was surprised: "Then what else did you see him do?" He just wanted to see his Wu Dao frown.

Doubt: "I don't know why, but I always feel like he looks familiar."

Zhu Wudao paused, looked a little weird, and smiled helplessly: "He's here! He also brought two Martial Saint-level bodyguards."

Gu Shun and Beidou came with Zuo Wuzhou.

Although Hun Tian Sect is strict, they may not stop Wu Sheng.

After all, Wusheng is a strong man at the top of the world, and everyone will give him more or less sons.

Except Zuo Wuzhou and Zhu Wudao.

Gu Shun and Beidou accompanied Zuo Wuzhou to the top of the mountain and saw the two heads of the Huntian Sect.

Zuo Wuzhou took a quick look.

The feeling in my heart became increasingly weird and unspeakable.

Compared with the first meeting, this time we met at a close distance.

See very clearly.

Zhu Wudao's people have an extremely fierce temperament, which is almost like an aura, causing great pressure on people.

Zuo Wuzhou strode over and felt it immediately.

Without saying a word and with a slightly pale face, he withstood the pressure of such a powerful aura.

For a moment, the breath was released under the pressure.

Zhu Wudao felt it carefully, and the more he sensed the thick blood, it was clear that there were many people killed.

Only there.

I also saw Zuo Wuzhou straightening his back.

Like a mountain, it stands still under his pressure.

Zhu Wudao couldn't help but secretly praise: "This guy is pretty good."

To be worthy of such praise as the best in the world is a big deal.

The two of them looked at each other carefully for a long time, and the more they looked at each other, the more surprised and strange they became. They thought together: "Where have I seen this person before? How could I have such a strong sense of familiarity? They couldn't figure it out, so they simply said indifferently:

"I won't talk nonsense about what happened the day before yesterday.
To be continued...