Return Ten Thousand Times: I Will Become An Immortal In 1 Second If My Tribe Builds The Foundation!

There was also a faint sound of worship in my ears.

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What Wang Xuan didn't know was.

After he left.

Especially watching the palace master take him away.

The Ten-Crown Champion had a gloomy expression.

A burst of terrifying murderous intent broke out!

Unabashedly that.

"Hey, I didn't expect that Wang Xuan would be favored by the palace master."

"Both the head master and another palace master have accepted apprentices. There is no reason why this palace master should not accept them."

"It's a pity that this child is no longer with us."

"But in the hands of the palace master, he may be able to achieve higher achievements."

"makes sense."

The peak masters were filled with emotion.

Even the ten crown champions were ignored.

People always only care about number one.

Second place is never worth mentioning.

Unfortunately, the Ten-Crown King met Wang Xuan this time...

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Ten-Crown Champion is no match for Wang Xuan.

Keep fighting.

There is only one result...

The King of Ten Crowns is dead!

"Huh?"

"Where's the Ten-Crown Champion?"

"Where did he go?"

"I didn't pay attention, maybe I was distracted."

"Forget it, the Ten-Crown Champion is also a good prospect. Let's talk about it after he calms down."

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A dark corner.

You can't see your fingers here.

Not even the sun can shine in.

"Damn, damn Wang Xuan!"

The vicious voice of the Ten-Crown King rang out in the darkness.

"If it weren't for him, the disciple Leng Hanyue would accept would definitely be me!"

"In other words, your mission failed?"

There was obviously no one in the darkness.

But another voice sounded.

"Yes, you can say that."

The ten-time champion refused to lower his head.

"You were actually defeated by an ascended person from the lower realm?"

"...No, the feeling he gave me was not that of being in a fairyland!"

"Otherwise I will never lose to him!"

"Continue to lurk and find an opportunity to get rid of Leng Hanyue. If you tell me about Wang Xuan, I will cause trouble for him."

"yes……"

The darkness fell into dead silence again.

After a while.

The ten-time champion walked out.

Half of the cheek is exposed to the sun.

Half of the face is hidden in darkness.

Looks ferocious!

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"In addition to the twelve main peaks in Feixian Holy Land, there are also two main halls."

"Lingbao Hall and Law Enforcement Hall."

"The Law Enforcement Hall is built on Shura Peak."

"The Lingbao Hall is responsible for guarding the treasure house of the Holy Land, distributing elixirs, etc."

"The Law Enforcement Palace is responsible for punishing and arresting disciples and maintaining the sect's rules."

"Do you understand it?"

Leng Hanyue is the woman with Wang Xuan.

He is also the head of the law enforcement palace!

Said to Wang Xuanru.

"From now on, you will be my disciple, Leng Hanyue."

"The master has disciples, and the Lingbao Palace also has heirs. I can't be the only one without a disciple, right?"

"The qualifications of the other disciples in the Holy Land are too weak, so I don't like them, so I can only find you."

"Apprentice, please say something."

Wang Xuan remained silent.

Leng Hanyue frowned.

"Can I beg you?"

"..."

Wang Xuan raised his head.

Somewhat helpless.

"I know, I was just thinking about something."

"Then are you willing to become my teacher?"

Leng Hanyue asked expectantly.

Her personality is completely different from her name.

Not cold at all.

Instead, he looked at Wang Xuan playfully.

Blinked.

He also stuck out his pink tongue.

Wang Xuan's heart skipped a beat.

He quickly lowered his head.

"You are the only two immortal immortal kings in the Holy Land, and you are also the master of the palace."

"It is an honor for me to be accepted as your disciple."

Since you can't resist, just be obedient.

After all, he who knows the current affairs is a hero...

An immortal immortal king.

What else could Wang Xuan say?

Does he have the right to refuse?

I originally didn't want to become a disciple of this woman because her strength was too terrifying.

Wang Xuan was afraid that many things would be discovered.

It is inconvenient to move around.

But now it looks like...

Seems pretty good?

This cheap master, well, I feel like my brain is not working very well.

This was her first impression on Wang Xuan.

The higher a practitioner's cultivation level, the weirder his personality seems to be?

"Think about it, a person can stay in seclusion for ten years or a hundred years."

"Would it be crazy if I stayed alone without a mobile phone for decades?"

Wang Xuan complained secretly.

"No, maybe he will go crazy in a few years."

Cultivation is far from simple as ordinary people think.

Just leaving a person alone for decades.

Few people can endure it.

This is normal for cultivators, and those who cannot bear it are eliminated.

When I was reading books in my previous life, people often complained that those old monsters had very low IQs.

After traveling through time, Wang Xuan discovered that the situation was not like that.

Will a person become smart if he lives in one place for decades?

The answer is obvious.

The same is true for these practitioners.

As for the rumor that the longer you live, the higher your IQ?

In the world of cultivation, even conspiracy and tricks are rarely used.

Because in the face of absolute strength, any plan is so pale.

The most powerful person can make a calculation. What else does he not know?

You don’t even need to activate your brain, okay?

"Disciple, what are you thinking about?"

"I don't see any respect in your eyes for being my master."

Leng Hanyue said with a smile.

His eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

"I didn't think about anything..."

Wang Xuan was shocked.

Quickly collect your thoughts.

He felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Leng Hanyue.

Like a rat in the dark sewer, suddenly thrown into a bright light.

As for respecting this master?

It's okay if you can't respect it a little bit.

At least Wang Xuan doesn't have it in his heart now.

Some are just strange.

Leng Hanyue didn't seem to care either.

She continued:

"My Law Enforcement Palace is built on Shura Peak."

"Now besides me and you, there is only one other person."

"Um?"

Wang Xuan was really confused now.

There are tens of millions of people in the Holy Land, right?

Wang Xuan hesitated for a moment and then asked:

"Teacher, Master..."

Well, that's a shameful title!

"Hehe, good disciple, you finally called me."

Leng Hanyue looked a little happy.

Wang Xuan resisted the inexplicable feeling of shame.

"Are there no others in the Law Enforcement Hall?"

"It can't be just the three of us, right?"

"Besides you, the master of the palace, there is only one other person and me left?"

"Is such that."

Leng Hanyue nodded.

His expression rarely became serious.

"There were many people in the Law Enforcement Hall before, but when they were performing a secret mission, the news was spread, and they were all killed by the Black Soul Hall!"

Black Soul Palace? !

This familiar name made Wang Xuan's heart beat a few times.

The dog from the lower realm of the fairyland.

It comes from the Black Soul Palace.

Wow.

Wang Xuan wanted to ask something else.

The palace door was pushed open.

In the huge law enforcement hall, they were the only two masters and apprentices.

But now there's one more person.

"Apprentice, this is the disciple of the sect master and a saint of the Holy Land."

"Of course, you can also call her senior sister, because she is also from the Law Enforcement Hall."

As Leng Hanyue spoke.

There was a burst of footsteps behind him.

No one has arrived yet.

A tangy fragrance wafted out.

"Palace Master."

The voice was ethereal, a female voice.

"Ning Yao, this is the disciple I just accepted, named Wang Xuan."

"He will also be a member of the Law Enforcement Hall from now on."