I'm the Master of the Yellow Springs

soon.

They choose apprentices who are organized and disciplined, thinking that this is a huge opportunity.

It's a pity that Xing Hanhan didn't accept it at all.

How do these strange and strange beasts get such a big reputation?

Do you think you are good at it?

She just delayed: "Well, you don't have enough qualifications now. You have to work hard to pass my test, you know? You know that your destiny has been upgraded to a higher level, so you are qualified to be accepted as my disciple, you know?"

"It's Gu, His Majesty the King of Hell!"

"As you command!"

Several white-feathered chickens nodded one after another, indicating that they would try their best, with enthusiastic and simple faces.

Xing Hanhan chuckled.

These little demons who have just gained wisdom are so easy to fool!

The world of cultivating immortals is dangerous. Even if you are enlightened, your IQ is indeed problematic.

After their fate has improved through hard work, wouldn't it be nice to cut them off themselves?

As for their potential?

The exploration has been completed in this period of time. Ordinary qualifications, which can be said to be at the level of beasts, can be found all over the mountains and plains of Kyushu.

Even catching an earthworm from the ground is better than these weak chickens!

Why breed them?

It’s the spiritual beast that cultivated our Kyushu, isn’t it delicious?

Xing Hanhan just wanted to cut leeks!

In fact, they are just useless broiler chickens raised by Huang Quan Zong.

Otherwise, Wu Lang would not be completely disappointed with them. The most basic basic white text layout is not enough, and any fate talent given will be useless.

At this time.

Xing Hanhan came to Huangquan Road and reported to Meng Po what happened these days.

After hearing this, Po Meng laughed directly and said grimly:

"Hahaha, those little demons are really out of their minds! The wisdom of the beasts is already a gift from them, and they still want to accept them as their direct disciples? It can only be said that they have never seen the world, and they don't know where their innocence comes from! "

Huangquan Sect, the number one demon sect, has never been charitable.

And those white-feathered chicken spirits who have just gained wisdom are simply ignorant in the peaceful age of the earth in the 21st century. As the first test player of "Underworld Ghost", they peeked at the human network and were corrupted, and also watched various Long Ao stories. Tian's novel, I really thought it was all smooth sailing, dreaming of entering the Nine Netherworld, and having a great opportunity.

Do you really think that the underworld is full of upright gods?

Are they all good people?

The underworld here is the number one demon gate!

Even the fourth natural disasters in later generations, those cunning and insidious visitors from other worlds, were brutally beaten by Mrs. Meng's society, and they were crazy about harvesting leeks. The hard-core leek game that killed dozens of people per capita when the server was launched was a joke. ?

Now, they can only be beaten!

He was beaten to death by Xing Hanhan and Meng Po.

"In the past, the souvenir was to raise Bianhua flowers, but now there is an additional one to raise animals."

Xing Hanhan was also laughing, looking at the chicken pen in the farm on the fifth peak of Huangquan Sect, the chicken monster inside was screaming:

"This is also a good thing. This has opened one of the gates. In the future, the six paths of reincarnation will be opened, and all races, including their sea race, bird race, and bird race, can come to Huangquan Road and brew them in this way! Give it to us Be a livestock farm!”

"Fish ponds, bird cages, human pens, and six reincarnations are cultivated separately."

Xing Hanhan and Meng Po were chatting about something quite outrageous.

Po Meng expressed emotion: "However, the fragments of the Six Paths of Reincarnation there seem to have absorbed various special fates from the land over there. It seems that combined with their destiny talents, an intuitive data representation has appeared, which is quite interesting!"

"Well, it's just average."

Xing Hanhan shook his head and said indifferently: "If a monk can't understand himself and still needs that kind of thing, he is a waste. In other words, they are not real creatures, reincarnation puppets. They need that kind of thing in order to understand themselves. .”

Wu Lang was also listening and didn't do much.

This is very realistic.

Those white-feathered chickens are quite swollen now.

I feel like I have an adventure, but when I take a beating from society, I will know the cruelty of reality.

How poor my qualifications are.

"The first batch is indeed Kuchiki."

Wu Lang shook his head and sighed: "It's not a good thing to start to inflate yourself before you have risen. To be honest, I haven't even reached the threshold of becoming a death squad and risking my life to practice in the endless sea of ​​suffering!"

He closed his eyes and continued practicing.

Although he is now less optimistic about the other party, he still intends to give him a little hope when the other party is in extreme despair.

Although the chance of rising is small, what if it happens?

Another half month has passed.

Wu Lang was still in the cave, practicing silently.

He has not been involved in inland affairs recently.

After all, he asked the queen to spread the news: Jingzhou's world martial arts competition, calling on the world's heroes, to select the ten strongest young people as the future core of Jingzhou!

Once this news comes out, who won't be in a commotion?

The seven Tribulation-Transcending Emperors were busy in their own sects, frantically cultivating their disciples and preparing them for war.

even.

Even the reincarnated powers are beginning to take action.

"Calling the world's heroes to perform martial arts and selecting the ten strongest people to be the future of Jingzhou?"

They glared.

This is provoking them by riding on their faces.

Heroes like them have all been reincarnated, and the other party is not panic at all, calling on the world to perform martial arts and giving Jingzhou's future to the ten strongest people?

"Hmph! The Young Emperor of the People of Jingzhou, are you bullying us because we are old and weak? Do you think we are a bunch of losers, that's why we were driven to Jingzhou? We can't beat their young people at the same level? Can't get one of the ten seats?"

"It's ridiculous! I am an elder in the fusion stage. I was also very powerful in combat when I was young in my sect. I am so low in the same realm. How can I be afraid of them?"

"He wants to use us to sharpen his knife! He is not afraid that the whetstone is too hard and will break the young generation in Jingzhou!"

"He will lose his wife and his troops."

Everyone knows the intention of the young emperor of Jingzhou. It is a conspiracy.

And somewhere, the border of the Yunwuyuan.

Blood everywhere.

A young man covered in blood in the dark touched the corner of his mouth. Underneath was the corpse of a monster. "After enduring it for so long, I still came here! Jingzhou has a large population and disappearing is very troublesome, but the abyss of clouds and mist here is... You can relieve your appetite now.”

"Master, I'll eat it when I get back."

His eyes flashed wildly.

"You are just afraid of my qualifications and want to ruin my future. I am a person with immortal qualifications." He said slowly.

The capital of the great emperor is like Xing Hanhan, Qiao Yuer and others.

In the ancient holy land, he was raised as a holy son, because as long as he did not fall, he would basically be a high-ranking emperor. He could at least survive the sixth level of calamity and be a proper heir to the great sect.

The talent to become an immortal is truly rare. In the ancient era when the path to immortality was still uninterrupted, a being like him was destined to become an immortal if he was basically cultivated.

A true son of great fortune.

"I will go to the martial arts show in the world! The reincarnation of the Great Tribulation Emperor, I can suppress even one hand among those at the same level!" He wiped his lips.

"Sweeping through Jingzhou, the younger generation is enough to become emperor."

His body was squirming, "Jingzhou is mine. Those seven great tribulation emperors were easily suppressed by me after I became emperor."

As he ate the demon, his whole body trembled, as if he had merged into the other person's blood. Suddenly, a pair of bloody demon wings and a bunch of demon horns sprouted from his back.

He turned into a monster:

"Now that we've come to Yunwuyuan, I'm going to run for the Demon Demon's Quasi-Emperor seat, eat a bunch of Demon Demons and then go back."

Shitian Mansion is an ancient first-class sect, only slightly weaker than the Huangquan Sect. Naturally, it also has some defying qualities. It is not much weaker than the Huangquan Sect's fate-stealing technique!

In the cave.

Wu Lang was still observing the coordinates of the mini map.

Watch it every other month.

Focus on the current coordinates and positions of the great emperor who transcends the tribulation, and even some of the top fusion stages.

"Huh?"

Wu Lang was slightly surprised, "How did this person come to Yunwu Yuan? I remember he was reincarnated in the Fusion Stage. He came from Shitian Mansion. He is a saint son of the younger generation. He is as good as Xing Hanhan, or even higher. He is comparable to the number one peak of our Huangquan Sect. The status of Huaqing Senior Brother."

He thought for a few seconds and felt something was wrong.

He has never underestimated the monks in the world.

The bloodline of each Qi Sect has an astonishing fate that goes against the heavens.

It seems that I can know the coordinates of the opponent, but whether I can beat him is a question.

"This person must find a way to let him go in advance, test him out, and get to know him for a while." Wu Lang took a deep breath and closed his eyes slightly, "If possible, he must be killed in advance."

"You can go call Yun Rong, make a report, and have people surround him and try to kill him." He squatted in the cave and wanted to do something evil when he came up.

As for the Holy Son of Shitian Mansion, he was still in high spirits and had no idea that he had been secretly watched by someone in the cave.

Wu Lang thought in his mind and looked at the white-feathered chicken. Rotten wood cannot be carved, but he hoped that there would still be some possibilities. He had too few chess pieces.