The female disciple named Yuzhu had black hair like a waterfall. When she heard this, her face became solemn, and her beautiful eyes showed a little nervousness.
Then, she took a deep breath, walked gently to the center of the stage with her slender and slender legs.
"Wen Yuzhu, a disciple of the Northern Sect, please give me advice!"
She clasped her fists seriously, but her voice was ashamed as a mosquito, and her face turned red to her ears before she could finish her speech.
"I heard that Senior Huozhu has taken over a female disciple with extraordinary roots. I guess it is Sister Yuzhu. My brother Zhao Baixuan, the first disciple of Nanzong, is willing to discuss with his junior sister to confirm it!"
A male disciple also walked to Taichung in a row.
He is tall and majestic, with free and easy words and demeanor, and has a passionate and romantic look, as if he can speak.
What surprised me, Jiang Tian, was that this kid actually had the third level of Nascent Soul!
The Nascent Soul, even among the descendants of the princes, is considered a genius and a handsome man!
And they also occupy a large amount of cultivation resources!
After all, Xuewu Sect is a third-rate sect in the empire. Where can the resources it has one-tenth of the middle-class princes?
Very shabby!
Therefore, a very young disciple of the third level of Nascent Soul was actually seen in the small Xuewu Sect, which is of course very shocking!
As Zhao Baixuan used his skills, he spread out the vast sea and condensing true essence and laws of the third floor of the Nascent Soul, and everyone present also exclaimed and admired.
Mrs. Huzhu's face suddenly became ugly.
She put her proud disciple Yuzhu at the end, hiding her strength just to catch her opponent off guard, and after this battle, she made a big splash!
Unexpectedly, Yue Qishui was so cunning and insidious, and he also took advantage of it!
These two disciples with both strength have fought the final decisive battle, which has of course brought the entire battle to the final climax instantly, with dangers and wonderful things!
Although Wen Yuzhu seems to be timid and timid, once she enters the state of fighting, her whole person becomes fierce instantly, like a peerless sword, showing her sharpness! During the battle, every move is advancing and retreating.
He is well-behaved, both offense and defense, and has a bit of a great demeanor.
However, Zhao Baixuan is obviously a carefully cultivated figure by the Southern Sect. Not only is his strength stable and he has a strong and rich combat experience. The rhythm of the entire battle is always under his control.
Moreover, judging from his ease, he obviously hasn't tried his best yet!
He said that Jiang Tian's face was cold, but he instantly judged that Wen Yuzhu was definitely not an opponent!
This victory and the final victory still belong to the Nanzong.
really.
After just a few breaths, Zhao Baixuan opened his hand and spread out a forbidden area. The forbidden area's binding power was very powerful. Not only did he instantly imprison Wen Yuzhu's magic power, but he actually pulled her towards him.
"ah!"
Wen Yuzhu's pretty face turned pale and panicked.
"Junior sister, be careful!"
Zhao Baixuan pretended to be unexpected, but he spread his arms and held the woman in his arms, then turned around and landed on the ground.
He let go of the woman, but deliberately put his fingers to his nose, sniffed intoxication, and praised: "Junior Sister Yuzhu, like a soft jade, I like a warm fragrance, praise it!"
Wen Yuzhu was so angry that her delicate body trembled slightly, but she was extremely embarrassed. For a moment, she was in a dilemma and tears of grievance were circling in her eyes.
Bang!
With a crisp sound, Mrs. Huzhu slapped the table, raised her body, and shouted with her eyebrows: "Yue Qishui, you are always mature and steady, how can you teach such a frivolous and incompetent disciple?"
The Yue Qishui gently stroked the three long beards on his chest, laughed and said, "Junior Sister Huozhu, young people are just kidding, it's not harmful to be so lively, why are you so angry?"
"snort!"
Mrs. Huzhu was so angry that her delicate body trembled slightly, and her full chest was fluctuating violently. She worked hard for ten years, but in the end she failed. The depression and frustration in her heart were also imagined.
Zhao Baixuan hurriedly bowed to Wen Yuzhu and said, "Junior sister, brother Yu has no intention of being arrogant. He really thinks of being cute and close to him, so he just jokes with you!"
Wen Yuzhu ignored her, but walked to the master in dismay, bowed her head with shame and said, "I am incompetent and insulting my master. Please punish me!"
As soon as this sentence fell, crystal tears also rolled down.
It makes many viewers feel compassionate.
"What's there to punish, and what's there to cry?"
Mrs. Huzhu showed her firm side and shouted in a deep voice: "You have tried your best, but your skills are still inferior to others. What's the point? You will continue to practice hard in the future! The road to cultivation is long, and I will search up and down, and I will not be arrogant.
Don’t be discouraged by defeat!”
"Yes, Master, I remember it!"
Wen Yuzhu wiped away her tears, as if she had regained her courage.
"But those prodigal sons who have a little higher cultivation level will be arrogant, arrogant, arrogant, frivolous and unrestrained, and forget the family rules of their ancestors. They will not be able to go far. Sooner or later, they will end up being ruined! Humph, let's go!"
Mrs. Huzhu hid a needle in the cotton, glared at Zhao Baixuan, shook her sleeves, and wanted to take her disciples away.
However, at this time, what was unexpected was that as the winner, Yue Qishui did not take any action, but instead spoke out to keep him:
"Junior Sister Huozhu, stay! You can't write two Xuewu Sects in one stroke. Although you and I are divided into two sects, the north and south are actually just a grudge left by fate. Since I took charge of the headquarters, I have always had
My ambition is to hope that the two sects of the north and south will one day merge, return to the grand occasion of the past, and write a new chapter to make our Xuewu Sect a first-class sect in the Eastern Empire and even the entire continent!”
"Hmph. Although I am a woman, I am not the one who wags my tail and begs for mercy. I want me to come back and be your lackey, and I have no way to do it!"
Mrs. Huzhu raised her chin slightly and her attitude was very tough.
The implication is that she wants to take back the sect headquarters based on her true skills, and she will not eat the food she gives.
"Junior sister, Brother Yu was enlightened in the back mountain some time ago, but he discovered an ancient secret realm, which contained many ice and snow cultivation techniques. I suspect that it should be the remains of the founder of the founder. Brother Yu was stupid,
It’s hard to support one’s own way, so I’m willing to ask my junior sister to come back and discuss it together!”
Yue Qishui did not act as an offensive person, had a modest and gentle attitude, and had a very low attitude.
"Ancient secret realm, the remains of the ancestors?"
Mrs. Huzhu changed color slightly.
"Junior sister, red flowers, green leaves and white lotus roots were originally a family. You, me, the two sects in the north and south are actually the same clan and the same origin. How can you distinguish between you and me in such a big event? Do you want to see me asking for help from the strong people, which makes it cheaper for outsiders?
If you and I work together to promote the merger of the two factions, we will become the great heroes of the sect in the future!”
Yue Qishui's tone was very sincere.
At this time, the God-level Supreme Elder in the front row also stood up and sighed:
"Yes, Huzhu, Yue Qishui said it makes sense! The grudges of the seniors should be with the wind. As later generations, you should explore the future, rather than stick to the incompleteness! The key is that the world's general trend, harmony, will be born,
If you part, you will die!”
He was originally Huzhu's uncle, but at this moment, in order to convince Mrs. Huzhu, he bowed deeply and begged with entreaties.
At this moment, Mrs. Huzhu couldn't help but hesitate.