Xiao Wuji didn't know that after a few words, he attracted the admiration and awe of these new disciples.

Especially those young and beautiful female disciples, they admire the most powerful men. In their opinion, Xiao Wuji is so young that he can become a legendary figure in Xiao Yujing.

Future achievements must be limitless.

If you can marry such a man, you will live a happy life.

As for the newly-entered male disciples, they all use Xiao Wuji as their target role model.

"Your secret disease is completely cured, but I can't do it in a short time. However, I can teach you a breathing technique. As long as you persist for half a year, you can recover almost the same."

"In addition, the martial arts you practice must be abandoned immediately."

"If you continue practicing, it's hard to save the gods!"

Xiao Wuji said with a solemn expression.

After hearing Xiao Wuji's words, He Bin immediately seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Xiao, I will definitely do what you said!"

"Thank you for your life-saving grace!"

He Bin was extremely grateful at this time.

If the spine bursts, he will not only not be able to practice in the future, but he will also be inferior to an ordinary person.

For him, it was even more uncomfortable than death.

Therefore, Xiao Wuji extended a helping hand at this time, which was a recreation for He Bin!

Xiao Wuji nodded, then released his divine thought power, and introduced the technique of strengthening the foundation and nourishing the roots and bones of the meridians into He Bin's mind.

He Bin knew that he was about to go astray. When the martial arts taught by Xiao Wuji appeared in his mind, it seemed like a ray of light appeared in the darkness.

He immediately felt that this technique was his life-saving technique.

"Thank you for your gratitude is not enough to express my inner gratitude. If Senior Brother Xiao has any need in the future, I, He Bin, will go through fire and water without hesitation!" He Bin said with great gratitude.

Xiao Wuji shook his head and said, "All of them are brothers of the same school, why should you be so polite?"

Having said that, He Bin completely remembered Xiao Wuji's kindness to him.

Afterwards, under the strong plea of ​​Lu Qingcheng and others, Xiao Wuji gave them some advice on their practice.

Xiao Wuji's understanding of martial arts is already very profound. Not to mention these disciples, even many elders of the Taoist sect may not be as good as him.

When he explained martial arts, he could explain some martial arts knowledge in a simple and thorough manner.

The new disciples suddenly felt enlightened, and even He Bin had some understanding and gained a lot.

"Senior Brother Xiao is really well-known and is already so proficient in the understanding of martial arts."

"Fortunately, I haven't had a conversation with Senior Brother Xiao before, otherwise I would have been to insult myself." He Bin said with emotion.

Now He Bin realized that there was a very far difference between him and Xiao Wuji, and his martial arts cultivation and vision were no longer on the same level.

He Bin had a prejudice before that Xiao Wuji was flirting with fame, but now it seems that He Bin's gaze is too narrow-minded.

"If you practice sword skills, you should focus on this matter without distraction. Only in this way can you achieve something far beyond ordinary people." Xiao Wuji gave Lu Qingcheng guidance.

This little girl has been pestering Xiao Wuji and asking questions. She is very studious, and Xiao Wuji is willing to tell these junior brothers and sisters about her understanding.

In Xiao Wuji's view, Taoist sect has now become his second home.

When he was in danger, the elders of the Taoist sect, the deputy sect leader, and even the sect leader were very concerned about him.

He even offended some powerful forces.

Xiao Wuji remembered these kindnesses deeply in his heart.

Therefore, now he has free time, so he is naturally willing to guide these new disciples to pass on the torch and let the glory of the Taoist sect continue.

clang……

At this moment, a melodious bell suddenly sounded throughout the Taoist sect.

Immediately afterwards, another dense bell sounded constantly.

"Hmm?" Xiao Wuji raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

Since he came to the Taoist sect, he has never encountered such a situation.

"Senior Brother Xiao, what happened?" Lu Qingcheng blinked his big eyes, and there was a look of panic in her beautiful eyes. She subconsciously leaned against Xiao Wuji.

It seems that only by Xiao Wuji can she find a sense of security.

At this time, He Bin walked over with a very ugly face and said, "Senior Brother Xiao, this is the bell that will ring when a crisis occurs in the sect."

"This means that the Taoist sect has been in a huge crisis at this time."

When Xiao Wuji heard He Bin's words, he immediately felt relieved.

Then, everyone heard the shout of Xu Changqing, the deputy leader of the Taoist Sect, echoed over the entire Taoist Sect.

"All the disciples, deacons, and elders all gathered in the martial arts field to retreat together!"

Xu Changqing was wearing a long blue gown and hovered in the air with a solemn expression.

When Xiao Wuji heard this, he knew that something was wrong and that such a crisis would rarely occur in Taoist sect.

"What the hell happened?"

"Why keep everyone together?"

Many disciples were extremely frightened.

Xiao Wuji noticed that all the long auras of the Martial King's realm broke through the gate, rising from all corners of the Taoist sect like long rainbows.

"Follow me!"

Xiao Wuji took these new disciples to head towards the largest martial arts performance venue in the Taoist sect.

After arriving there, Xiao Wuji saw many familiar faces, Feng Hai, He Mei, Jiu Gui Qi, Xu Changqing, and disciples who had celebrated the festival with Xiao Wuji.

However, with the situation of strong enemies, the grudges that were once no longer important.

The most important task at the moment is how to protect Taoist sect.

"Sir, what happened?" Jiugui Qi asked.

Everyone looked solemn in the martial arts performance, and this atmosphere was enough to make people suffocate.

"A six-stream force who claims to be the 'Panlong Pavilion' sent a battle letter to our Taoist sect, threatening to wipe out the Taoist sect blood!"

Xu Changqing spoke.

Hearing this, everyone exclaimed.

There is no one in the six-stream forces in Kyoto, Xiaoyu cannot find one.

Although the Dari Lei Sect has become more and more famous in recent years, it is almost out of the scope of the seven-stream forces.

But if they want to enter the six-stream forces, they still need at least a hundred years of accumulation.

You know, among the six-stream forces, Wu Zong is in charge!

From this we can see how far the difference between the seventh-stream forces and the sixth-stream forces is.

"My Taoist sect should have not offended any six-stream force. Could it be that the Great Ri Lei Sect and Jiuxiao Palace are secretly making trouble?" The drunkard said in confusion.

Xu Changqing shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with the Great Ri Lei Sect and Jiuxiao Palace."

"The person who sent the war letter said that it was a disciple of our Taoist sect who robbed the Qiankun bag of the master of the Panlong Pavilion."

As soon as this said, Xiao Wuji's chest suddenly fluttered.

It turned out that this incident was caused by him...
Chapter completed!