Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

Players lounge.

"Junior brother, do you believe it? The host said that Tao Baibai was mentally disturbed, and then his power went crazy, and finally he blew himself up?" Pulin, the great monk from Duolin Temple, asked Pu Hui, his junior brother next to him, with a look on his face thoughtfully.

"Amitabha...Senior brother, Tao Baibai is a man of deep violence. Even if he is possessed by a demon and becomes so confused that he cannot control his skills, it is not impossible." Puhui clasped his hands and recited a Buddha's name, and said calmly.

Prin just shook his head.

It's not impossible.

That is to say... it may not be possible.

At this time, footsteps coming from far and near came from outside the lounge. The footsteps were very light, but who were in this lounge? Having practiced martial arts for many years, all of them have sharp ears and eyes, and well-developed senses, not to mention the two Wusenryu disciples who have awakened "qi" and can sense with Qi.

All the players clearly knew who the owner of the footsteps was. They all trembled and became less relaxed and more alert. Finally, at the door, Wu Tian turned around and walked in from the players' passage.

After the host announced the result of the game, he walked back directly from the ring. As for how to deal with Tao Baibai's body, that was none of his business. Killing Tao Baibai was just something he did casually. Now, he was not someone who would show mercy just because this person was a character in the original plot.

At the beginning, he even killed Old Bic, an important NPC in "Part One", with his own hands, not to mention Bai Bai, a useless snack?

He was unhappy when he saw this man, so he killed him for any reason.

Wu Tian walked back just as he had walked out more than ten minutes ago. His expression was calm and his steps were unhurried. But I clearly came back with more pressure on everyone else than when I left the room.

The monk Pulin from Duolin Temple and the three qualifying players from Zhongdu were all trying to avoid him, and Wu Tian could even sense their vigilance and vigilance.

Wu Tian naturally didn't care about this, he smiled imperceptibly, and just like before, he leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and meditated.

Of course, the two Wusen-style disciples present, Meng Qidi and Long Zhi, could not be like others. Wu Tian is their ancestor, the founder of the sect, and the father of Mr. Wu Zhao who held this martial arts meeting and brought signs of martial arts revival! Like several other Wuxian-style disciples, they all have nothing but worship and awe for Wutian.

Moreover, in the eyes of these two Wuxian-style disciples who have practiced orthodox Qigong, that Tao Baibai must have been killed by the Patriarch! And kill well! That kind of person's anger... let alone the founder, just the two of them, as long as they feel it, they will frown and wish to get rid of it quickly.

Evil people will have the anger of evil people.

It is also the kind of energy that is disgusted by the martial arts masters who have a neutral and peaceful energy.

Qi can never be deceived.

Therefore, Tao Baibai deserves to die.

Of course Wu Tian noticed the excited expressions of these two disciples, but he nodded to them and let them do what they were supposed to do. Prepare your game well and don't overthink it.

Over the past few days, these two disciples of Wu Xian Liu have also understood a little bit about the attitude of their ancestors... Wu Tian will naturally treat Wu Xian Liu specially, and it is impossible to treat people from Wu Xian Liu as strangers. look. But on the other hand, he has no interest in managing and operating such a sect. The establishment of the Wusen style was only something he did in order to fulfill the last wish of his ancestor, the martial arts master.

But Wu Tian is obviously not willing to work hard to be a full-time housekeeper for such a group of irrelevant "strangers" who have never even appeared in the original work - it is obvious that Wu Tian has not studied any management. If If he wants to manage and operate such a sect, he will definitely consume his extra energy. As a result, it is unpredictable whether he can still improve in martial arts.

As for using spiritual magic to manage the sect, that is unrealistic, not even humane, and contrary to Wu Tian's moral values.

Therefore, not long after Wu Xianliu was resurrected, Wu Tian floated away with the Phoenix.

He is too lazy to take care of these mundane things. As for future generations, if they mess up the sect... that is the business of these future generations. If you don't have any ability, don't blame your ancestors for not protecting you every day.

Then again, if the current Wutian were to go back to the time before he came down from Mount Taidou, he would probably not want to establish the Wusen style at all, and he would not want to recruit Ala. Gong is a disciple.

When he accepted Aragorn as his disciple, to a large extent, it was because he planned to push Aragorn out as a disciple and run the established Wu Xian style for him. If he was not going to establish the Wu Xian style, he would naturally not need it. Taking on a disciple.

As for fulfilling Wu Taidou’s last wish...

Wu Tian believes that Wu Xianliu is simply not enough to shoulder the ambition of his master Wu Tai Dou.

However, the "Virtual Earth Network" is different.

"A Tian, ​​do you know that since the birth of the Great Demon King, I have a strong wish to fulfill... I hope that our martial arts can be widely spread, and I hope that there will be more people practicing martial arts in this world. Come on, I hope that when everyone faces an evil demon like the Great Demon King, they can muster up the courage to confront him and defeat him, instead of... just watching so many people die!"

"Master, don't worry, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net In the future, powerful warriors will emerge one after another on our earth. They will defeat every enemy who wants to harm the earth again and again! They use their lives to step by step Protect the safety of the earth without giving up! They... are all your disciples!"

For more than two hundred years, Wu Tian has always remembered the last wish of his mentor Wu Taidou before his death, and the promise he made word for word. He dared not forget it.

But these people alone...even one or two Sun Wukong are not enough to carry out the ambition of his master Wu Taidou.

Wu Tian leaned against the wall, opened his meditative eyes slightly, glanced calmly around the lounge, taking in the different expressions of everyone, and finally slowly closed his eyelids.

Stop walking, sit and lie down, practice without stopping.

At this time, he started to practice "meditation method" and was no longer restricted to sitting cross-legged in meditation. He was in a stage where his mind was absolutely free and could not be disturbed by the outside world. Now he can practice meditation all the time, "enter concentration" and hone his mental strength anytime and anywhere.

There is also the practice of gathering natural energy and refining it into one's own power by relying on the constitution of the sacred tree, which can also be carried out in daily life. However, in a non-"settled" state, the efficiency will be greatly reduced. Moreover, the popularity here diluted the natural vitality, so Wu Tian did not carry out this part of training at the same time.

Noah Lobe, who had been sitting in the corner cleaning his knife, would look at Wu Tian from time to time after Wu Tian came back. This mysterious and powerful old man... Noah Lobe had never practiced Qi, nor did he practice it seriously. Passed martial arts.

He only knows one thing, and that's holding a knife.

Kill someone with a knife.

"I really want to... give him a try..." Noah Lobe was silent, thinking so in his heart.

.(To be continued.)