Nobody Truly Think Master is a Mortal, Right?

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Looking at the seven disciples who bowed their heads.

Ye Luo seemed to have seen the thoughts of the seven disciples as well, and he sighed as if he hated iron.

"I think I was sitting on the ground of Wudao Sect at the beginning. I looked at the sky for a long time and realized my own way. This is obviously something that can be done with eyes. Why can't you do it?"

"I see that your talents are quite strong, why can't you do it?"

Ye Luo scolded the seven disciples.

The seven disciples lowered their heads.

One by one secretly thought that it was indeed the case.

They knew this one would say so.

"Master, it's not that the disciples can't figure it out. I really don't have any clues. If the master can give some clues, then the disciples will definitely be able to figure it out!"

One of the disciples gritted his teeth and stood up.

"The clue? Isn't the clue for you? Look up more."

Ye Luo glared at the disciple and said.

Seven disciples: "..."

Look up more, what is this clue?

This is to make them realize a spell to observe the temperature of celestial phenomena, and then predict what the wind direction and temperature will be today every day?

The seven disciples fell silent again.

They don't want to say more.

I feel that no matter how much I say, I can't say enough about this Sect Master Master.

Ye Luo looked at the seven disciples and took a deep breath.

He took two steps left and right, his hands on his back.

An aloof air lingered around him.

He shook his head.

"You still don't understand the good intentions of this seat.

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"If this seat really teaches you about such spells directly, this seat is afraid that it will affect your own way. There are countless ways in the world, but the way you walk out of yourself is the best. Spells have affected you, so your upper limit in the future will never be too high."

"Can you understand the mind of this seat?"

Ye Luo said slowly.

"Master, disciples... The disciples understand the good intentions of the master, but the disciples really can't understand anything..."

"Yes, Master, look up and see nothing."

"Master, what order chain you said, we have never seen it."

"Master, I can see that the weather is good today, there may be some local rainstorms later, but I can't see anything else."

The seven disciples opened their mouths one after another, but they were all puzzled. They really couldn't understand it.

Not to mention half a day, it is half a month and a half year, they all feel that they can't understand anything.

"If you can't understand it, you have to understand it! This seat has high expectations for you."

Ye Luo said, sighing inwardly.

Why are these seven disciples so worried?

As long as there is one who can realize it, that is good.

But now no one has realized it.

"Dare to ask Master, what do you expect from us? Maybe you can use other methods to meet your expectations for us, you don't need to understand this... Well, understand this thing that you look up at."

A disciple hesitated for a while and then said.

"Expectation? It can't be regarded as an expectation, right? It's just a small goal, to reach the Nascent Soul Realm within a year."

Ye Luo said quite casually.

Hear this.

The seven disciples almost did not kneel before the sect master.

Reach the Nascent Soul Realm within a year? ?

Is this a small goal? ?

This beep gives you an old-fashioned look...

Ye Luo ignored these disciples and spoke to himself.

"My teacher wants you to reach the Nascent Soul Realm within a year. Only when you realize your own way of the Nascent Soul Realm can you defeat one of your uncles in Wudao Sect."

"If your juniors can defeat your uncle, it is estimated that your uncle's face will definitely be very good-looking."

Ye Luo was talking, his eyes shining brightly.

This is his plan!

Train disciples and let the disciples defeat Zhang Han!

At that time, his second junior brother's face will definitely be very exciting.

But now it seems...

These disciples are very weak.

...

the other side.

In the sky, after Zhang Han, who was hiding in the hidden formation, heard Ye Luo's words, the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

He didn't think that the "Uncle Wudao Zongshi" this senior brother said would be Su Qianyuan.

Su Qianyuan didn't have the ability to make the big brother think so much.

The only possibility is him.

This big brother, actually such a person's mentality...

It wasn't enough to give him a double blow of soul and body last time, but now he is still instigating the junior, wanting the junior to grow up quickly, and then defeat him...

It's too disrespectful to him.

After all, he is also the future sect master of Wudao Sect.

Zhang Han almost couldn't help throwing tens of thousands of formations to smash Ye Luo.

Although Zhang Han didn't attack Ye Luo, he couldn't stand it any longer.

"Eldest brother, your way of teaching is quite interesting."

Zhang Han walked out of the hidden formation and tried very hard to put on a warm expression.

He really wanted to throw tens of thousands of formations on his senior brother's head at this moment.

On the main peak square below.

Ye Luoluo, who was still about to speak, noticed the moment when Zhang Han stepped out of the hidden formation.

His face froze, and then he returned to normal.

"Second Junior Brother, you are here."

Ye Luo looked up at Zhang Han and said hello.

Done.

He looked at the seven disciples without changing his face, and said, "Okay, let's go down first, remember to practice hard, and don't slack off."

The seven disciples looked at each other, bowed respectfully to Ye Luo, and then backed away obediently.

Zhang Han, who was above, also fell down at this time and stepped into the main peak square.

"Eldest brother, your method as a believer is really unique."

Zhang Han stared at Ye Luo with a smile.

"Ah? Junior Brother, do you see how I am a believer? Oh, Master taught me that way back then. It's pretty good."

Ye Luo said calmly.

He completely forgot what he just said.

All expressions and movements are extremely dull.

It was as if Zhang Han had read and heard the wrong thing just now.

Hearing this, Zhang Han was silent for a while.

He felt that it was necessary to show his current strength in front of the big brother.

Otherwise, this eldest brother will never die.

He was actually thinking of hitting him with a junior...

Today, he does not need to break through the divine realm with his own mana, plus the formation center, and the relationship with the lunar star.

The combat power is not necessarily weaker, Big Brother.

"Senior brother, long time no see, why don't you come and have a chat?"

Zhang Han smiled and said.

"Of course it's alright. Senior brother instructs junior brother. Isn't this a normal thing? Junior brother, wait a moment. Senior brother recently studied a method that uses the power of the entire holy land to bless you. Let senior brother apply it first."

Ye Luo also smiled, even more happily.

Silently operating the Dharma door.

In an instant, the situation within Taiyi Jianzong changed dramatically.

Zhang Han felt Ye Luo's momentum soaring, and He Xu's face suddenly darkened.

Big Brother! You don't talk about martial arts! !

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