Each of my disciples has a different kind of martial arts. Does that mean I have become the ancestor

"Daliang will not let Brother Zhao down."

After dealing with the Corpse Puppet Sect, Huo Changqing walked up to Zhao Xicheng and smiled calmly.

Zhao Xicheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"It's rare to be so highly praised by Brother Huo. Even if I can't find a path that suits me, I have to go and take a look."

Gou Wa stood aside, tiptoed meaningfully, and patted Zhao Xicheng on the shoulder.

"This matter is over, and we should leave, Brother Zhao. The road is long, and we'll see each other in a year!"

Zhao Xicheng couldn't help but wonder.

Huo Changqing and Gou Wa planned to travel around the world and compete with major forces. Logically speaking, it would be difficult for them to meet again.

What does that mean after a year?

Just as Zhao Xicheng was thinking, Huo Changqing and Gou Wa had already walked away.

In the dark night, only two hazy shadows were left.

Zhao Xicheng chuckled.

"Brother Huo, you two are really resolute and swift!"

At this time, an elder spoke.

"Master, where are we going now?"

"Daliang."

After having a goal, the group moved much faster.

Crossing the Gobi Desert, passing through villages and towns, they rushed all the way from the border of Dayue to Daliang.

Along the way, Zhao Xicheng was accustomed to the sufferings of the world.

Before the sect appeared in the world, ordinary people in this world could still have some motivation.

But after the sect appeared in the world, they were left with only frustration, pain and despair!

Those people, they lived even worse than an animal!

Several elders were moved with compassion.

The prosperous age, that is the prosperous age of the powerful and the prosperous age of warriors!

It has nothing to do with mortals...

Zhao Xicheng and several elders have limited energy and cannot save the world, but they will not turn a blind eye to what they have seen!

Therefore, many disciples from the forces died in their hands.

They also earned the title of a demon.

Five days later, Zhao Xicheng and his party finally arrived at Daliang.

At this time, Daliang was not like it was half a month ago, when it did not communicate with anyone from the outside world.

The gates of Daliang were open, and anyone could enter.

However, after entering Daliang, there would be many restrictions.

The people above did not stipulate that fighting and revenge were not allowed in Daliang, as long as the target was not the people of Daliang.

After all, Daliang did not want to be a refuge for some people.

Of course, if there were losses due to the battle, all the compensation would be borne by the fighting party!

After these rules were promulgated, the people of Daliang were full of pride.

In the past, the high-ranking warriors, no matter what realm they reached, had to be polite to them as long as they entered Daliang.

They also straightened their backs because of this!

Among the ordinary people in the entire Sin Domain, I am afraid that only the people of Daliang can see smiles on their faces.

"I never thought that Daliang's national strength would be so terrifying. Those lawless sect disciples became well-behaved after entering Daliang." An elder sighed.

Another elder nodded. "What Master Huo and Master Gou said is true. Daliang is indeed extraordinary!"

After hearing these words, a citizen of Daliang on the roadside straightened his back and said proudly: "Of course, Daliang has a national master. Who in the world dares to act rashly? Wasn't there a sect called Puppet Sect before? If you offend Daliang, you will still suffer the consequences?"

Several elders: "..."

This is not a pleasant topic.

All the top figures of the Puppet Sect are dead. The crimes committed by those people have nothing to do with them...

Seeing several elders being humiliated, Zhao Xicheng couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, stop sighing there, find an inn first and have a good rest."

The inns in Daliang are not as desolate as those in other countries, but are overcrowded.

Merchants and warriors from all over the world gather here, most of whom come to seek refuge.

Although Daliang will not give them shelter, most warriors dare not fight in Daliang.

After all, the destructive power of warriors is too strong. If they are not careful, the aftermath of the battle will be a little bigger, and what should they do if the people of Daliang are injured?

In addition to those who seek refuge, there are also some who want to meet Lin Shu, the national teacher of Daliang.

It is said that the national teacher of Daliang does not look at talent, identity, or even age when accepting disciples, but only looks at fate.

They also want to try their luck.

If they are selected, they will rise to prominence!

When Zhao Xicheng walked into the inn, he was about to ask the waiter to order a few dishes, and a strong man suddenly appeared and bumped into them.

"Get out of here!"

The strong man's voice was very loud, and it contained a lot of resentment.

As a warrior, he has always been high and mighty outside, and never put mortals in his eyes.

But after entering Daliang, anyone who walked out of Daliang dared to ride on his head. When has he ever been so angry! ?

He had nowhere to vent his anger, so he could only vent it to people from other countries.

And Zhao Xicheng and his group were the targets of his venting!

As for the other people in the inn, they sat quietly aside and watched the show. Such things were common in the major inns in Daliang.

Just the next moment.

The strong man was lifted up by an elder with one hand.

"You...are you talking to us?"

The strong man was also shocked. He just wanted to find someone to vent his anger, but how come he hit a wall?

You are so strong, you should have said it earlier!

Just when the elder was about to use his strength to crush the strong man, a young man in gorgeous clothes came out.

"Wait a minute, brothers. My men did not know the rules and disturbed you. I apologize to you here."

The young man in gorgeous clothes said, and took out an exquisite gift box from his arms. When he opened it, there was a spiritual stone inside.

"This is an apology, how about it?"

The elder's face also eased.

The strong man was not even a first-class warrior, and he was really not as precious as a spiritual stone.

After Zhao Xicheng nodded, the elder also put down the strong man and accepted the gift box handed over by the young man.

"We are acquainted with each other. Why are you here, brothers? Are you avoiding enemies or becoming disciples of the State Master of Daliang?"

Beside Zhao Xicheng, an elder sneered: "There are only a few people in this world who are qualified to be our enemies!"

When Zhao Xicheng heard the second half of the young man's words, he raised his eyebrows: "Your Excellency means... you want to become the disciple of the State Master of Daliang?"

The young man straightened his back and spoke with pride.

"Of course, I have liked painting since I was a child. Over the past ten years, I have reached the pinnacle of painting. Although I don't have martial arts skills, I am also quite famous!"

"When the State Master of Daliang accepts disciples, he doesn't look at talent, age or comprehension. What he looks at is naturally some special skills!"

"With this painting skill, I may not be unable to become the third disciple of the State Master!"

Zhao Xicheng smiled.

"Then congratulations first..."