Martial God Sovereign

The senior management of Wan Jianzong will give lectures in specific areas from time to time. The lectures in Wan Jianzong are called preaching conventions; the place of teaching is called the dojo.

Wan Jianzong would not force his disciples to attend lectures, but every preaching meeting would be overcrowded. The preaching conference of Wan Jianzong is divided into levels. Different levels of preaching conferences are held by people of different levels in different levels of dojos. There are three highest-level dojos in Wanjianzong, namely Guanlong Dojo, Greenwall Rock Dojo, and Xifeng Ancient Dojo. Only the top masters of Wan Jianzong are eligible

Grid preaches in these three dojos, and the number of people attending each lecture is as many as 30,000 or 40,000, which is very spectacular.

But today's Wither Wood Cliff Preaching Conference is the lowest level of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect's preaching meeting. Wither Wood Cliff's dojo is also the lowest-level one, located on a rocky mountain southeast of Huangying Valley.

Earlier, two people had arrived before Han Yu's palace, and they were Di Qing and Jiang Zitong.

The two were once members of the Shenji Alliance, and the relationship was good, but today Di Qing faced Jiang Zitong and felt short. He also nodded and bowed to Jiang Zitong, very respectful.

Just because he already knew what happened in the Shenji League yesterday, even Su Zhouzhou called Jiang Zitong the sister-in-law of Jiang, and Di Qing dared to show the slightest disrespect.

Jiang Zitong didn't explain, but secretly enjoyed the feeling.

When the sun rose for tea time, Han Yu walked out of the palace, and Di Qing and Jiang Zitong hurriedly greeted them.

"Boss..." Di Qing called the boss as soon as he spoke, very naturally.

"When did I become your boss?" Han Yu frowned.

"Well, boss, I know I am not worthy of being your little brother, and you don't have to admit me, let me be your follower quietly!" Di Qing pleaded.

The long life experience of the subordinates made him deeply aware of the insurmountability of class.

Han Yu faintly said: "Then you will follow me from now on, but the ugly words are at the forefront. Since you are following me, you have to swear allegiance to me. If you dare to do things that are bad for me, I will make you die miserably. !"

Han Yu's eyes flickered, and his body was murderous.

In an instant, he changed from a harmless person to a peerless killer.

Not to mention Di Qing, even Jiang Zitong was deterred by Han Yu's murderous aura.

Di Qing hurriedly fell to his knees and swore to show his sincerity.

Han Yu nodded in satisfaction and said: "Get up, you and Su Zhouzhou will be my attendants in the future, you can go to Su Zhouzhou if you have anything."

Di Qing was overjoyed.

An instant relationship with an inner disciple, and an equal relationship, is simply a gift for him.

I am even more grateful to Han Yu and vowed to be loyal to Han Yu forever.

"Junior Brother Xiao, congratulations on accepting another right-hand man!" Jiang Zitong congratulated.

Today's Jiang Zitong, dressed in a white robe, is even more generous. It is simply an extremely bright star. Anyone who sees it will be attracted by her light, and Han Yu is no exception.

However, Han Yu was calm and nodded slightly.

Di Qing and Jiang Zitong followed Han Yu, like guardians of the left and right, rushing to Withered Wood Cliff together.

On the way, Jiang Zitong gave Han Yu a detailed introduction to Deadwood Cliff. Di Qing originally wanted to take the opportunity to show his hospitality, but seeing Jiang Zitong's tirelessness, he also knew not to interrupt.

Deadwood Cliff is an extremely special place, a dead place, no plants can survive on Deadwood Cliff. Someone did an experiment on Deadwood Cliff and planted a holy medicine on Deadwood Cliff. In less than three days, the holy medicine withered and turned into dry wood.

No one knows what is under the Withered Wood Cliff that can **** the essence of all vegetation; or the high level of Ten Thousand Sword Sect knows it, but there is no reason for it. For the outer disciples like Di Qing and Jiang Zitong, Withered Wood Cliff seemed to be covered with a veil of mystery.

Withered Wood Cliff is located on Shiguan Mountain, Shiguan Mountain has many strange rocks and extremely steep.

The three of them flew halfway up the mountain and climbed up the stone ladder.

At first, some small green plants could be seen on both sides of the stone ladder, but when halfway through the climb, no plants were seen anymore. Han Yu released the power of the soul and sensed it, but there was no sense. Go to any surprising place.

"Junior Brother Xiao, you can plant a medicinal plant in the soil at will!" Jiang Zitong said.

Han Yu took out a big medicine and planted it on the side of the road. It didn't take long for the essence of the big medicine to be absorbed by the soil, and the big medicine turned into fly ash.

The power of Han Yu's soul closely follows the spiritual energy in the mud, wanting to see what is causing the ghost. But when the spiritual energy penetrates a certain distance in the soil, it spreads out and disappears without a trace. Han Yu did not find any clues.

Han Yu took another big medicine and planted it, feeling it carefully.

"Silly bird, who do you think you are? So many seniors haven't found out the secret of Deadwood Cliff. Can you tell if you just take two medicinal plants out for experiment?" A disciple walked up and glanced at Han. Yu, with a deep contempt on his face.

"What are you talking about? You have to do what we do!" Di Qing shouted with staring eyes.

If it was before, he would swallow his breath. But the other party dared to humiliate Han Yu, his boss, he would never tolerate it.

"Di Qing, don't pretend to be here, don't think I don't know you, you are a trash!" the man said with disdain.

Seeing Han Yu, Di Qing had nothing to say, and could only endure the anger in his heart.

"Humph, three silly birds!"

When the man walked up, he didn't forget to turn around and satirize several people.

Jiang Zitong couldn't bear it anymore. He slapped him up, making the man dizzy and hitting the stone ladder.

"Do you dare to hit me, do you know who I am..." The man was furious.

Before the man could speak, Jiang Zitong scolded: "I care who you are, get out of here!"

The man looked at Jiang Zitong bitterly and said, "Well, wait, you slap me today, and I will slap me back in the future, and you two will suffer the same."

The man pressed a cruel word, didn't go up, and hurried back the same way, apparently going to rescue soldiers.

Jiang Zitong curled his lips, dismissing it.

Han Yu used seven medicinal materials to explore the way, but he had to give up without seeing any clues.

The three continued on the road, and it didn't take long for them to arrive at the withered wood cliff above.

Withered Wood Cliff is a huge cliff, under the cliff there are many strange rocks, and there is a lot of space.

A lot of people have already arrived at this time, some are sitting alone and waiting quietly, while others are in groups, chatting and laughing.

Han Yu and the three of them found a relatively remote place, where there was a large and clean stone, where seven or eight people could sit cross-legged, and the three of them sat loose.

Not long after Han Yu sat down, suddenly a voice transmission came into his ears: "Xiao Ping? Han Yu? Am I going to call you Xiao Ping or Han Yu?" I saw one wearing a turquoise dress, leaning forward Guo Qingcheng, a woman like a fairy outside the world, moved lightly, walking towards here leisurely.