"Hahaha! Master nephew! Don't say that your uncle is stingy in the future! The 30 million won was divided into three parts, 10 million per person. Your master and I won more than one million from those small gambling games than you did.
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Xiaoyaozi, who was leading the way, laughed.
Xue Wu and Ximen Hao followed, and now they are still in the trench.
The journey to the spiritual prison has ended like this. If you want to come back again, you can only wait a hundred years later.
"What?! Ten million?!"
Ximen Hao turned to look at Xue Wu.
As for Xue Wu, she stared at Xiaoyaozi angrily.
"Yes! Your master and I each took out five million to give you the dividends!"
Xiaoyaozi looked like he was deliberately exposing Xuewu's background.
"Five million per person? Master! Disciple needs an explanation!"
Ximen Hao looked at Xue Wu, this master was blatantly cheating on his disciple!
"Oops! I forgot! I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step!"
Xuewu suddenly accelerated and rushed out instantly, throwing Ximen Hao directly out of the protective shield.
"Holy shit... gurgling!"
Ximen Hao didn't have the slightest precaution and immediately took a big mouthful of salt water.
"Depend on!"
Xiaoyaozi quickly waved his hand and sucked Ximen Hao into his protective shield. He pointed at Xue Wu in front of him and cursed:
"Damn Xiao Wu! You're a deceptive thing!"
After scolding, his face changed instantly, he looked at Ximen Hao with a smile and said with a smile:
"My nephew! Look at how unreliable your master is. Are you interested in joining your uncle's apprenticeship?"
This guy obviously understands Xue Wu's nature, so he clearly exposed Xue Wu just now.
"Cough cough cough... spit!"
Ximen Hao spit out a mouthful of salty seawater. This Lingxu seawater is so salty!
"Um...the head master, how about poaching so blatantly?"
"Hahaha! That's right! It's a bit unorthodox! What, my nephew! Have you ever heard of a martial arts competition between the five major sects' new disciples?"
Xiaoyaozi suddenly changed the topic, which was also his true purpose.
"A competition between the new disciples of the five major sects? I've never heard of it. It's just an exchange between the new disciples of the five major sects."
Although Ximen Hao has never heard of it, he is no stranger to this after having gone through various competitions.
Xiaoyaozi lightly stroked his beard and nodded with a smile:
"Yes, it's just an exchange, but it's not for newbies. It's for those who have been practicing for a while. They are divided into true spirits and golden spirits! That's two levels and two games."
"At that time, sects and individuals who achieve good results will receive great benefits! Individuals who achieve good rankings can receive various treasures and spiritual stone rewards, and sects will be sought after by major forces for a long time.
"
"It's a battle of interests. I understand. I experienced this kind of competition before I ascended. But Master, why are you telling me this? Do you want me to..."
Ximen Hao pointed at his nose, why didn't he understand what Xiaoyaozi meant?
"Hahaha! My nephew is really smart. Yes, my uncle is interested in your fighting ability!"
Xiaoyaozi laughed.
"But uncle, I'm just a virtual spirit!"
Ximen Hao spread his hands.
Although he can kill the real spirit, when the time comes to compete, all the talented disciples of the great sect will participate in the battle, and there are definitely not many top-grade ones at the current level.
"Hahaha! Master nephew, don't be anxious, there is still some time before the next competition. Alas! Master nephew! Our entire army at Sword Spirit Mountain was wiped out in the last competition! As the leader of mine, I was shocked when I met the leaders of the other four sects.
I can’t hold my head up, my nephew! You are the hope of our Sword Spirit Mountain in the future!”
Xiaoyaozi patted Ximen Hao's shoulder, sighed and put on his tall hat.
Ximen Hao glanced at Xiaoyaozi and thought to himself: Pretend! Just pretend! You scheming bitch!
"Alas! It turns out that our Jianling Mountain is the last among the five major sects! Don't worry, Master Master, as long as Jianling Mountain can use the disciples, the disciples will do their best!"
"Alas! Master Nephew said this, and Master is very happy! But there is one thing you said is wrong. In terms of overall strength, our Jianling Mountain is not the last, but the new disciples are not up to par! Master Nephew, after returning this time
, you have to practice hard, it doesn’t matter even if you can’t break through the true spirit, you can absorb it when the time comes!”
Xiaoyaozi presented Ximen Hao with an irresistible temptation, which was to blatantly attract people!
Ximen Hao had a bitter look on his face:
"Uncle, isn't it good to attract people in front of so many outsiders?"
"Hmph! What's wrong? We don't have random massacres! What's wrong with sucking up opponents? Don't worry! Your martial arts master will report it to the higher authorities. As long as you don't do anything extraordinary, no one will care about you! Ancient Ten
What a great magic power! I’m so envious of you!”
Xiaoyaozi is really envious. With such a skill, it is simply cheating!
Ximen Hao was overjoyed. As long as he had strong backing, he no longer had to avoid people!
"Hey! What are you two doing in the back? Come on!"
Xuewu suddenly came back from the front.
"Fuck! Master! My five million!"
Ximen Hao directly opened a spiritual light shield and chased after him.
"Keke! If you catch up with me, I will give you the five million!"
Xue Wu turned around and ran away. When she blinked, she could only see a small spot of light.
"Alas...this master, this apprentice...are simply amazing!"
Xiaoyaozi shook his head speechlessly, and then chased after him.
…
Jianling Mountain, Wuyao Peak.
"Whoosh!"
A ray of light fell directly on Wu Yao Peak, it was Xue Wu.
"Hahaha! My good disciple, you are still too slow! I don't even have a spiritual sword to use as a master."
Xue Wu looked at Ximen Hao, who was holding a bloodthirsty sword and spreading his wings, and laughed proudly.
Although Ximen Hao's cultivation level has reached the top level of Void Spirit, his speed is still far behind his own.
"Xiao Ritian is back!"
Another light and shadow rushed out from the small building, it was Xi Xi.
"Keke! Xiao Xixi, come on, let me show you some care!"
Xue Wu flashed to Xi Xi's side and hugged her up.
However, Xixi ignored her and looked at Ximen Hao in the sky, his eyes shining with a strange light.
She had known for a long time that Ximen Hao had broken through to the ultimate virtual spirit, but she had completely lost contact with him for three days, and she actually felt a little panic.
In the spiritual prison, Xiao Xiaoxi was completely cut off from the outside world, including Xi Xi.
"Xue Wu! I'm ashamed to have a master like you!"
Ximen Hao finally arrived at Wu Yao Peak and was so angry that he wanted to bite someone.
"Hehehehe! What? You want to rebel? Once you enter Wuyao Peak, you will be my sister's person when you are born, and your sister's dead person when you die. The pit here is very deep. If you go down, you won't be able to get up! Geez..."
Xue Wuxiao's flowers were fluttering with pride.
"Xiao Ritian, what's wrong? Are you so angry? Isn't it nice to have your cultivation level increased to a higher level?"
Xixi asked doubtfully.
Ximen Hao was focused on chasing Xue Wu along the way and had no time to chat. (To be continued)