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Chapter 2820 dragged into two hundred and five

Sang Liangxin was beaten away by him, and Emperor Li Tiandi ignored this guy.

Compared with disciples of other age groups, Sang Liangxin's personality, combat experience, scheming, cunning, cultivation techniques, etc. have all reached a very high level. The only thing that can be improved is his realm. This kind of

The special training was of little use to Sang Liangxin, so Li Tiandi just let him go.

In front of the square with the statue of the Patriarch, hundreds of young disciples of the sect have gathered.

These young disciples are all selected by the sect. They are all very qualified and promising, and they are the hope of the sect in the future.

At this time, these sect disciples were whispering to each other, discussing this special training.

"The sect leader is here, please stop talking."

Elder Jindan, who was taking the lead, hurriedly scolded loudly.

Suddenly, hundreds of sect disciples all closed their mouths, and the scene suddenly became silent.

Everyone's eyes were looking straight ahead.

Directly ahead, I saw four people walking side by side.

The most eye-catching ones are definitely the sect leaders Leng Qingwu and his wife. Next to the Leng Qingwu and his wife is Mu Yunshan, the second elder who has just been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage.

Next to Mu Yunshan, there was a young man with an evil aura, nostrils pointing upward, and a figure-footed step. He looked like he needed to be beaten, and two big words were clearly written on his face, that is, arrogance, very arrogance.

"Hey, who is that guy with the two hundred and fifty? He couldn't be Senior Brother Li Tiandi, right?"

"This guy is too arrogant. How can He De walk side by side with the sect leader, his wife, and the second elder?

Look at his face that needs a beating, I really want to go up and slap him twice."

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, four people had already arrived in front of many young disciples.

"Very good, very good. When I see you, this sect leader sees hope for the future. You are all the future pillars of our Tianjian Sect. In the future, we hope that Tianjian Sect can rebuild the glory of the sect founded by the founder.

You little guys."

Leng Qingwu spoke in an official tone and relied heavily on his disciples.

To receive the affirmation of the sect leader, these young disciples in the foundation building stage were as excited as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood.

"In the past two years, the sect has adopted the method of closing the mountain and accumulating resources to strengthen the sect, and has achieved very good results. The sect is thriving, which makes this sect leader very happy.

But I have to say that you have not done enough and there are still many shortcomings.

As far as combat effectiveness is concerned, due to the mountain closure, most of you have not gone through the test of directly facing life and death. In this case, your foundation is not very stable, and your combat effectiveness is far weaker than that of your peers.

Disciples of other sects at the same level.

After discussion with many elders of the sect, they feel that this cannot continue. Once we lift the seal in the future and let you out, you will definitely suffer a big loss.

Therefore, the sect has decided to appoint sect disciple Li Tiandi to be your mentor and give you special training for about ten days."

After Leng Qingwu finished speaking, he pointed at Emperor Li Tian.

At this moment, he saw Li Tiandi, whose nostrils were pointing upward, and who was dragging as hard as two hundred and fifty, slowly took two steps forward with eight-character steps, turned his head and glanced at Leng Wuwu, and said very arrogantly.

"Sect Master, I think it's better to forget it. I won't be the mentor anymore."

After hearing what Emperor Li Tian said, Leng Wuwu frowned immediately.

What is this little master doing?

Wasn't that what was promised?

Why did you regret it?

And from the moment he came out, Leng Qingwu realized that something was wrong with this little master.

When facing Li Tiandi, although Li Tiandi is arrogant enough, he is not as arrogant as he is now.

"Li Tiandi, this is a task assigned to you by the sect.

As a member of the sect, you have the obligation to help your junior brothers and sisters improve their strength."

Leng Wu said calmly.

"Sect Master, you asked me to help my junior brothers and sisters improve their strength. There is no problem with this, and I am willing to do it.

But you should also find some junior brothers and sisters who are worthy of training, right?

Just this garbage, just this waste, what value does it have in cultivating it?

Based on the qualifications and potential of these rubbish, I don’t think there is any need to waste time. They are all assigned to breed spiritual beasts for the sect, do odd jobs, and mine. I think it is okay. Asking this bunch of rubbish to improve their strength is just a waste of my precious time.

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"Hearing Emperor Li Tian's arrogant words, the eyes of Leng Wuqing and his wife, as well as the second elder Mu Yunshan, suddenly lit up, and they instantly understood what Emperor Li Tian wanted to do.

To attract hatred, this is to attract hatred properly.

Sure enough, as soon as Emperor Li Tian said these words, the arrogant disciples below suddenly exploded.

"Damn it, this Emperor Li Tian is so arrogant, what does he say about us?

He said we are rubbish and waste, what qualifications does he have to say such a thing."

"Huh! I really don't know how high the world is. He thinks he can be so arrogant just because he is a little famous?

It turns out that the idol I have always admired is this kind of arrogant person, and I am so disappointed."

"Bah! I'm going to teach this arrogant guy a lesson. I'm going to smash his face to see who is the trash."

All of a sudden, the sound of abuse was heard one after another.

At the front of these disciples, Qiu Sihai, Chen Wuya, Chen Wumeng, and Zheng Chaoyang are all the most outstanding disciples among the younger generation, and their faces are extremely ugly at this time.

In terms of age, Emperor Li Tian was the same age as them. How could they, who were so arrogant and arrogant, endure such a blow when they were looked down upon and reviled by a peer of the same age.

Zheng Chaoyang, whose face was ashen, slowly raised an arm, turned back, and gently pressed it down.

Seeing Zheng Chaoyang's action, the abusive voices immediately stopped.

Everyone present knew Zheng Chaoyang, and they were all convinced by this sect's top young generation disciple.

Seeing everyone's voices falling, Zheng Chaoyang slowly turned around and stared at Emperor Li Tiandi with a pair of angry eyes.

"Brother Li Tiandi, what did you just say?

Junior brother, I seem to have not heard clearly, can you say it again?"

Zheng Chaoyang suppressed the anger in his heart and said.

"Trash, you heard me right. I said you are all rubbish. You are all rubbish. There is no value of cultivation. Trash like you are only assigned to the sect to do odd jobs, feed spiritual beasts, and wait to die. There is no cultivation.

value."

Li Tiandi didn't care about Zheng Chaoyang's angry eyes and continued to speak arrogantly.

"Senior Brother Zheng Chaoyang, if you heard what this bastard said, you must teach this bastard a lesson for us."

"Yes, senior brother Zheng Chaoyang, teach this bastard a lesson."

Suddenly, hundreds of disciples were excited again, with blood-red eyes all staring at Emperor Li Tiandi.

If looks could kill, Emperor Li Tiandi must have turned into a sieve at this time.

However, among the crowd, there was one person who became very wary.

This person is Murong Piaoxue. Murong Piaoxue has seen Li Tiandi's arrogant attitude more than once.


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