Inside the room, the windows are closed.

Ma Xiaotao's flushed face gradually faded, and she opened her tender eyes.

Eyes as charming as silk.

It had been three days since she took refuge with the Shui family. On that day, with his ultimate talent, he pushed Dai Yue Dai Yueheng down the ranking, and he became the first-order envoy.

In the past few days, the Shui family has indeed fulfilled its rules and trained her on a large scale. Even when she wanted Shui Wuya to help mobilize the evil fire, she agreed.

"Okay, with this evil fire, your cultivation speed should be much faster. Of course, if you can't suppress it, you will end up burning with desire." After Shui Wuya finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to leave.

"Xiao Tao thanks the clan leader. It's rare for the clan leader to come here once. Why don't you sit here for a while? Xiao Tao just has some questions about cultivation that she wants to ask..."

Ma Xiaotao's voice was as gentle as water, but before she could finish her words, Shui Wuya turned into a spatial vortex and disappeared from the room.

Before leaving, he still had a calm expression, which made Ma Xiaotao feel resentful.

"snort!"

If that guy Zhong Liwu hadn't told you to come here to monitor you, I wouldn't have wanted to come.

There are 18 monitoring soul guides in just a small room. You are more perverted than the Holy Spirit Cult.

Ma Xiaotao was furious inside, but because of the environment here, she had no choice but to suppress all the complaints in her heart.

Still expressionless on her face, she climbed onto the bed and started practicing cross-legged.

After leaving the room, Shui Wuya walked towards the next place.

The top ten envoys in the sequence can make a request to him, and he will go there in person.

Outside of the Shui family, the biggest thing that happened in the past three days was that a force that did not surrender to the Shui family was conquered by the Shui family with thunderous force, shocking the mainland.

Although I don’t know how he was conquered, according to people around that sect, after this battle, the number of disciples in the sect became much sparse.

You must know that it is the top hidden force in the mainland, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect!

The former hometown of Dragon God Douluo was just conquered?

However, this was not over yet. After being conquered by the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus, many forces began to fear the Shui family. Even though some people repeatedly tried to persuade them to stay, they still broke away from the rebel alliance and surrendered to the Shui family.

And this is exactly what Shui Wuya wants to see.

Killing chickens to scare monkeys is never done for the chickens, but for the monkeys.

Deep inside the Shui family.

A straight mountain peak is like a sharp sword thrust into the sky.

The top of Sword Peak is shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

The sun shines through the clouds and onto Jianshan Mountain, giving this place of cultivation a golden coat.

The mountain wind roared, blowing the clothes of the disciples and the long swords in their hands.

Ji Juechen stood in the center of the sword training ground, and his swordsmanship was particularly eye-catching. He used the ordinary sword style as smoothly as flowing water, and every swing of the sword seemed to resonate with the surrounding air.

The tip of his sword drew beautiful arcs in the air, and the sword energy seemed to be able to cut through any obstacle.

The surrounding disciples all cast envious glances. They knew that Ji Juechen's sword skills had reached a very high level of proficiency.

Although this new guy is like a three-year-old child learning the art of swordsmanship, his extremely skilled swordsmanship can greatly shorten this time.

Each move is no longer limited to technique, but has the charm of kendo.

The elders stood aside, observing the disciples' practice, nodding from time to time.

"As expected of the envoy recruited by the patriarch, this sword training style is a bit like using the mortal sword! And I have vaguely found something."

"Well, he can be considered among the top ten among the younger generation of the Shui family."

The man with the goatee did not hesitate to praise Ji Juechen, while the cold-faced man next to him just nodded.

But it wasn't that he didn't care, but he was more concerned about another strange thing about Ji Juechen.

"Ji Juechen has not used fairy grass this time." He said with certainty.

"Isn't this normal? How many people out there are lucky enough to have taken jelly grass?" The man with the goatee was puzzled.

"But his soul power is only level three."

"What?"

Extreme shock appeared on the goatee man's face.

How can this be?

His pupils shrank suddenly. It was impossible for his innate third-level soul power to reach level 73 at this age. No, he had already exceeded level 74 yesterday. And I haven’t taken grass jelly yet.

"What exactly is going on?"

"According to my observations, Ji Juechen's body seems to have something special, a bit like a constitution recorded in his ancestral books."

"People with this kind of physique can continuously become stronger through fighting. As long as they don't die, they can gain huge benefits, just like an unkillable cockroach."

"What? How come I've never heard of such a physique?" Goatee looked at him in shock.

"I also read it in a book called "Memoirs of the Ice God Ancestor". This physique is said to have come from the mouth of the Ice God. It is called a Saiyan Physique. It doesn't seem to exist in our world."

"If I hadn't seen him, I wouldn't have remembered it." The cold-faced man said seriously.

"I see."

After hearing this, Goatee's face was shocked.

"I didn't expect to have such a physique. The ancestor of the Ice God is so powerful that he can even know things in other worlds. If you put it this way, this Ji Juechen is probably not a human being."

"It's possible, but looking at him like this, he might be a human-saiyan hybrid. Or he might have awakened the Saiyan blood in his body." The cold-faced man hesitated, his tone obviously uncertain.

Behind the two of them, a figure appeared with the corner of his mouth twitching.

Shui Wuya's face was stiff, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking now.

He could confirm that the Saiyans' physique was undoubtedly what he told Shui Bing'er, but he didn't know why it was passed down to later generations and caused other people to misunderstand it.

They are also mixed-blooded. They are called hybrid Saiyans, and they are much more talented than pure-blooded Saiyans!

"Ahem!" He coughed lightly.

"Patriarch?" "Patriarch, why are you here?"

Goat Lake and the cold-faced man turned back and looked at Shui Wuya with a little surprise.

"The clan leader is here to see Lord Sword Lord?"

"Is the team leader here to watch our training?"

The two said at the same time.

"Well, just take a stroll and work hard!" Shui Wuya didn't know what to say and flew towards the training ground.

"Team leader, he's here for the messenger, right?" Goatee hesitated.

The envoys of the Shui family may seem to have a lofty status, but they are indeed solid outsiders. Of course, they cannot be compared with the Shui family's own people.

Between him and the cold-faced man, who among the two was not in the top ten of the Shui family at that time?

The more Shui Wuya paid attention to it, the more they felt that there was something wrong with Ji Juechen's physique.

"A human-race hybrid, definitely a human-race hybrid!" Goatee said excitedly.

"Alien blood?"

The expression of the cold-faced man became more serious, and he looked at the clan leader who flew over.

Shui Wuya's figure slowly appeared at the edge of the sword training field. His arrival did not cause much commotion, but all the disciples felt an invisible pressure, which was the unique majesty of the patriarch.

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