Wu Bei took a closer look and saw that it was a dead tree root. There were strange symbols on the surface of the tree root, and there was a rich vitality inside the root.
He took the root and asked deliberately: "What is this?"
Guangji: "I don't know, I discovered it three hundred years ago. Holding this thing is of great help to my practice. If it weren't for its help, I wouldn't be where I am today."
Wu Bei: "How does it help you?"
Guangji: "Holding it can calm the mind. The energy inside is also of great benefit to the body."
Wu Bei immediately threw him a divine pill and said, "Here you go."
After putting away the rhizome, Wu Bei returned to the Great Zen Temple to meet Guanghui and others. When passing by a courtyard, he heard a familiar voice, and his heart moved, so he pushed the door open and entered.
I saw Ye Tianzong, Ye Xuan, Li Longchen and others there. Seeing Wu Bei, Ye Xuan smiled and said: "Xiaozu, we have been waiting for you for a long time, where have you been?"
It turned out that they had arrived during the day. They heard that Wu Bei was also here, so they were waiting for him here.
Wu Bei: "Senior brother, are you also coming to the martial arts conference?"
Ye Tianzong smiled and said: "I'll let Ye Xuan practice for a while. Junior brother, you're here at the right time. You can teach Ye Xuan more these days."
Wu Bei glanced at Ye Xuan. He had been practicing hard these days, and now he had become a Martial Saint through his hard work.
He nodded: "Not bad. I'll help you open up the remaining spiritual orifices in a while."
Ye Xuan was overjoyed: "Thank you, Xiaozu."
At this time, the second senior brother Yang Mubai also arrived, followed by several disciples and disciples. After saying hello, Yang Mubai said: "Junior brother, I was just looking for you."
Wu Bei: "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"
Yang Mubai nodded: "I got news that after the martial arts conference, they may cancel Tianlong."
Wu Bei also heard Guang Hui mention it, and he said: "Cancel it? It seems that some people don't want me to continue to be in charge of Tianlong."
Ye Tianzong: "Junior brother, I heard that this martial arts conference will be attended by instructors from the martial arts academy."
Wu Bei was surprised: "Are the instructors from the Martial Arts Academy also participating?"
Ye Tianzong: "This martial arts competition is actually a reshuffle. Many people are leaving the stage, and many people are stepping on the stage. Junior brother, we are all the abandoned ones."
Ye Xuan frowned: "Grandpa, it shouldn't be right. My little ancestor is a disciple of Shushan, and his cultivation level is so high. Is there any reason for the superiors not to use him?"
Ye Tianzong sighed softly: "They only use their own people, not people from their circle, they won't trust them."
Wu Bei: "Brother, what do you think I should do?"
Yang Mubai: "For another person, there is definitely nothing you can do. But junior brother is different. You are strong enough and can show off your talents in the martial arts competition."
Ye Xuan's eyes lit up: "Yes, Xiaozu, you will win this term's martial arts supreme! Let's see how they cancel Tianlong."
Wu Bei frowned: "This martial arts supreme is the person they want to support. I'm afraid it won't be right if I take this title by force."
Ye Tianzong said: "Junior brother is right. The martial arts supreme master may not do it, but we must have the right to speak so that they dare not look down upon it."
Wu Bei: "I think so too."
Yang Mubai: "Junior brother, I just got this, please take a look." He said and handed over a piece of yellow brocade with writing on it.
Wu Bei opened it and saw that it actually had a clear plan for the order of practice. The titles such as God of War and King of War used by the people in the past were all abandoned and were collectively referred to as warriors.