My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"You ask that because you don't know Brother Ming at all!"

"Brother Ming is the best person I have ever met! Brother Wu has never restricted us! Although Brother Ming is always strict with his mouth, Brother Ming has always given us unlimited freedom!

"Although this world is wonderful! But, I like Brother Ming even more!

"Brother Ming can let us cook in Sect Square, cook hot pot!

"Brother Ming can allow us to freely build our own little home! Hehe, although the first fortress I built in the Dimensional God Realm collapsed later!'39

"Brother Ming even allowed the disciples of Third Generation to call daddy everywhere! Hehe, so for the first time I have 10,000 more sons in the game! What a novel experience!"

"Brother Ming is not only our master, but also our Dage, and even our friend! I can be as strong as I am today, thanks to Brother Ming's help! 35

"And no matter how much trouble we cause, Brother Ming will stand up and support the whole world for us!

Wang Luffy said seriously.

When he said the last sentence, Wang Luffy thought of the scene of Heavenly Dao, the first of the five disasters, the flood disaster!

I ran out willfully and recklessly to save Hei and his grandpa!

But because of this, millions of ancient people and all players were implicated!

However……

Brother Ming didn't even have a word of reprimand, but stood up and blocked the huge disaster he caused!

Brother Ming, you will always be your Brother Ming!

Feng Xiu was stunned, Feng Xiu could not believe what Wang Luffy said intellectually!

After all, which Sect Master would allow his disciples to cook in Sect Square?

Even allowing the disciples to call people's father everywhere?

If such a disciple really existed, it would have been exterminated long ago!

but……

Feng Xiu's intuition told himself that what Wang Luffy said was true!

For a moment...

A long-lost emotion passed through Feng Xiu's heart!

That was the memory of Fengxiu when he was a child!

"One day, I will also build my Sect! I will be your master and teach you the powerful Cultivation Technique! I will be your Dage and protect you! And I will always be your good friend!" There is a seven The older child swears loudly in such a serious way.

Also... a childhood break!

Two thousand years have passed!

Feng Xiu bowed his head, and found that he had become an old-fashioned person, a person who strictly abided by the rules of Sacred Land, did not dare to go one step further, and clearly knew his status and how to respond respectfully when facing Power.

A cultivator with a cold heart and a bent spine!

only...

The person I wanted to be when I failed to become a child!

However, He Yiming became that person!

That single-handedly established Yan Huang Sect!

The existence that treats all the disciples under the sect as younger brothers and friends, allowing disciples to do whatever they want, free and happy!

"They are really happy~"!" Feng Xiu looked up again at this time, only to find out.

No matter Wang Luffy or JOJO Four Uranus!

Or the tens of thousands of disciples in Yan Huang Sect Square before, or even the nearly 100 disciples of Yan Huang Sect who came to Sacred Land to exchange ideas before!

The most pervasive in these disciples...

Not the arrogance of a powerful force!

Nor is it the panic possessed by the weak and small forces!

M......

hapiness!

"We Zhongzhou cultivators, the more we practice, the more we fear, the more we fear, the more we fear!

"Fear Heavenly Dao, be afraid of Power, be afraid of apprentices!"

"The stronger the strength, the more the fear in our hearts grows! There are more and more chains that restrict our progress! Every one of our Zhongzhou cultivators will finally live like this!"

"It's so strange that we will stop at the Heavenly Alchemy Realm?"

"..."

"He Yiming never put any chains on disciplines from the very beginning!"

"He Yiming, the heart of every one of his disciples is infinitely free! There is no restriction or restriction at all! So..."

"Every disciple of He Yiming has infinite possibilities!

Feng Xiu suddenly understood, and even had a trace of envy.

At this time, he looked at Wang Luffy again, and with the change of mood, Feng Xiu finally saw a trace of Wang Luffy's true strength!

Invincible!

Although the entire ancient spirit domain is vast and boundless!

but……

At this moment, Feng Xiu felt that there wasn't any Demonic Beasts in the entire Ancient Spirit Realm who could match King Luffy!

Not only did Feng Xiu sense it at this time, I'm afraid...

Those mighty Demonic Beasts are aware!

"No wonder there have been no Demonic Beasts attacking us..." Feng Xiu suddenly realized.

The Demonic Beasts who killed a half step Tiandan, with such thick blood, and the disciples of Yan Huang Sect gathered to eat hot pot, the sound is so loud, and the noise is so loud!

If the team organized by Sacred Land had been attacked by more than a dozen Heavenly Pill demons long ago!

But until now...

Not a single Heavenly Pellet monster appeared!

It says it all!

Although he had never seen Wang Luffy make a move, Feng Xiu suddenly had a feeling...

I, I'm afraid I can't even stop Wang Luffy's punch!

"I..." For a moment.

Feng Xiu was almost there, so he said that sentence, I want to join Yan Huang Sect!

But in the end, Feng Xiu still held back these words in his heart.

Two thousand years of cultivation and Dao heart reminded Feng Xiu of his identity!

"Hahahaha, I'm full, I'll go back first!" After eating the hot pot, Wang Luffy waved his hand, turned around and left.

Feng Xiu quietly looked at Wang Luffy's back, and bowed silently...

at the same time.

Somewhere in an unspeakable and incredible world!

In the deepest part of an extremely secret ancient castle that contains vicissitudes of life...

It is also the deepest dungeon in the base camp of the Black God Cult.

"Ahh! Don't slap your face, it hurts! Ah!"

While screaming, Beef Noodles was beaten again by a group of men in black robes.

"Damn it, that He Yiming didn't even come to the Tower of Gods and Demons, let alone hand over the pill recipe! You bastard!!!" No. 75's black-robed body trembled in anger.

Just now I dialed the Lingxi horn flute to He Yiming three times in a row.

It turned out that He Yiming...

Hang daddy's rhinoceros horn flute?

Damn He Yiming, actually gave up his own son beef noodles?

"`"Since this is the case, don't blame the old man for being cruel!" The man in black robe No. 75 smiled coldly, and then glanced at the beef noodles.

‘He’s useless already! ’ the man in black robe No. 75 said coldly.

"Then, how to deal with him?" Several black-robed people around asked immediately.

"He Yiming has already given up on this son, that's right, how could such a powerful cultivator care about the life and death of a mere son!

"Three days later, the old man will invite a soul searcher to search carefully for everything about this beef noodle, and to dig out all his secrets! Hehe, maybe Yan Huang Sect has made protection on the beef noodle, but it's a pity ,Meaningless!

"I invited, but the most professional soul searcher!

The man in black robe No. 75 gave a disdainful smile, and then ordered a few younger men in the black robe to continue the execution, watch out for the beef noodles, then turned around and left.

"Hey, it's been so long in vain!

"yes!

"If I had known this, I might as well have searched the soul from the very beginning. I knew that He Yiming would give up this son! If it were me, I would give up too! A son, how can a pill recipe like Sanyuan Plastic Baby Pill be so important!

The men in black robes were beating the beef noodles violently while chatting.

(Qian Qian's) chatted and chatted, and they talked about the upcoming ranking competition.

"We're about to start the ranking contest, hey, with our strength, we can only continue to be four-digit juniors!"

"Yeah, who told us to be Spirit Sea Cultivation Base? How can we beat three-digit guys? Their weakest is Half step Tiandanruan! 99

"We have been reduced to four-figure juniors for four or five years. If we still can't be promoted, we may be replaced by newcomers. At that time, not only will our status be lost, but our lives may even be..."

As these men in black robes chatted, they were filled with deep despair.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"You guys, are you hungry for power?"

Although the beef noodles were tied up, hung upside down, and bruised and swollen from the beating, suddenly, leisurely whispered something, full of unspeakable weirdness and mysterious aura...

[This chapter clarifies the most essential difference between the player and the native cultivator! It also explains why the player can easily breakthrough Realm, and there is no reason for the Hearts Demon and the ceiling!]

[The next chapter, the plot begins to take off! The high energy and excitement are about to begin! Please help the big guys and sit down! The excitement of the four test era, now, officially begins!].