Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

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"Yes, Master!"

The female disciple named Yuzhu had black hair like a waterfall. After hearing this, her face became solemn and her beautiful eyes showed a hint of nervousness.

Then, she took a deep breath, stepped on her long and slender legs, and walked gracefully to the center of the stage.

"North Sect disciple Wen Yuzhu, please enlighten me!"

She clasped her fists seriously, but her voice was like a gnat, with a hint of embarrassment. Before she could finish a word, her face was already red to her ears.

"I heard that Senior Huzhu has accepted a female disciple with extraordinary abilities. She must be Sister Yuzhu. Brother Yu's first disciple of the Southern Sect, Zhao Baixuan, is willing to discuss with the junior sister to prove it!"

A male disciple also walked to Taichung in a hurry.

He has a tall and imposing figure, speaks and behaves with ease, and his eyebrows are affectionate and charming, as if he can speak.

What surprised me, Jiang Tian, ​​was that this kid actually had the third level of Nascent Soul!

Nascent Soul, even among the descendants of the princes, is considered a genius and a leader!

And they also occupy massive cultivation resources!

After all, the Xuewu Sect is a third-rate sect in the empire. How can the resources it possesses be even one-tenth of those of the middle-level princes?

Very shabby!

Therefore, in the small Xuewu Sect, a very young third-level Nascent Soul disciple actually came out. This is of course very shocking!

And as Zhao Baixuan circulated his skills, he spread out the vast sea-like, mountain-like true energy and laws of the third level of Nascent Soul. Everyone present also let out a cry of surprise and admiration.

Mrs. Hu Zhu's expression suddenly became ugly.

She placed her favorite disciple Yuzhu last and hid her strength just to catch her opponent off guard. After this battle, she became a blockbuster!

Unexpectedly, Yue Qishui was so cunning and insidious, and he also had a trick up his sleeve!

The final decisive battle between these two disciples, both of whom were equally strong, certainly brought the entire competition to its final climax in an instant, full of dangers and excitement!

Although Wen Yuzhu looks delicate, timid, and weak, once he enters the fighting state, his whole person becomes sharp in an instant, like a peerless sword, with its sharp edge revealed! During the competition, every move was measured in advance and retreat, both offensive and defensive, and quite a bit magnanimous.

However, Zhao Baixuan was obviously a figure carefully cultivated by Nanzong. Not only was his strength comparable to that of Wen Yuzhu, but he also had extremely rich combat experience. The rhythm of the entire competition was always under his control.

Moreover, looking at his comfortable state, it is obvious that he has not tried his best!

Jiang Tian looked cold when he said this, but he instantly realized in his heart that Wen Yuzhu was definitely no match for him!

This victory, and the final victory, still belongs to Nanzong.

really.

After just a few breaths, Zhao Baixuan opened his big hands and spread out a forbidden area. The restraint force of this forbidden area was so powerful that it not only instantly restricted Wen Yuzhu's ability to use magic, but also actually pulled her towards him.

"ah!"

Wen Yuzhu's pretty face turned pale and panicked.

"Junior sister, be careful!"

Zhao Baixuan pretended to be surprised, but he stretched out his arms, took the girl into his arms, turned around, and landed on the ground.

He let go of the girl, but deliberately brought his finger to his nose, sniffed her intoxicatedly, and praised: "Junior Sister Yuzhu, she is as warm and fragrant as soft jade, praise her!"

Wen Yuzhu was so angry that her delicate body trembled slightly, but she was extremely embarrassed. For a moment, she was in a dilemma, and tears of grievance rolled in her eyes.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, Mrs. Hu Zhu slammed the table, stood up, raised her eyebrows and shouted: "Yue Qishui, you are usually mature and steady, how can you teach such a frivolous and incompetent disciple?"

Na Yue Qishui gently stroked three long strands of beard on his chest, laughed, and said: "Junior Sister Huzhu, the young man is just joking, it's lively and harmless, why are you so angry?"

"snort!"

Mrs. Hu Zhu was so angry that her delicate body trembled slightly, and her plump breasts rose and fell violently. She had worked hard for ten years, but in the end she fell short. You can imagine the depression and frustration in her heart.

Zhao Baixuan quickly raised his hand towards Wen Yuzhu and said, "Junior Sister, Brother Yu didn't mean to be scornful. He just saw how cute Junior Sister is and felt close to her, so he just made a joke with you!"

Wen Yuzhu ignored her, but walked up to the master in despair, bowed his head in shame and said: "Disciple is incompetent and has insulted the master. Please punish me!"

As soon as these words were spoken, crystal tears rolled down one after another.

It makes many viewers feel compassion in their hearts.

"What's there to punish, and what's there to cry about?"

Mrs. Hu Zhu showed her resolute side and shouted in a deep voice: "You have tried your best, but your skills are still inferior to others. What does it matter? From now on, just continue to practice hard! The road to cultivation is long, and I will pursue it up and down. I will not be arrogant about victory." Don’t be discouraged by defeat!”

"Yes, Master, I remember!"

Wen Yuzhu wiped away his tears and seemed to have regained his courage.

"On the other hand, those prodigal sons who have a slightly higher level of cultivation, are arrogant, arrogant, frivolous and dissolute, and forget their ancestral family traditions. They will not go far. Sooner or later they will end up in ruins! Hmph, let's go!"

Mrs. Hu Zhu hid the needle in her cotton, glared at Zhao Baixuan, flicked her sleeves, and wanted to leave with her disciple.

However, at this time, what is unexpected is that as the victor, Yue Qishui did not add insult to injury, but instead offered words to persuade him to stay:

"Junior Sister Hu Zhu, stay! You can't even describe two Snow Dance Sects. Although you and I are divided into two sects, the northern and the southern sects, it's just a matter of fate and the grievances left by our predecessors. Since I took charge of the headquarters, there have always been My grand wish is that one day the two sects, the north and the south, can be merged, return to their former glory, and create a new chapter, so that our Snow Dance Sect can become a first-class sect in the Eastern Empire and even the entire continent!"

"Hmph. Although I, Hu Zhu, am a prostitute, I am not a beggar. If you want me to come back and be your lackey, there is no way!"

Mrs. Hu Zhu raised her chin slightly, her attitude was very tough.

The implication is that she will take back the sect headquarters with her own true ability, and she will not eat the food that comes her way.

"Junior sister, Brother Yu was enlightened in the back mountain some time ago, but he discovered an ancient secret realm, which contains many ice and snow cultivation techniques. Brother Wei suspected that it should be the legacy of the founder of the sect. Brother Wei is extremely stupid. It’s hard to support a tree alone, so I’d like to invite my junior sister to come back and let’s discuss the details together!”

Yue Qishui didn't feel dissatisfied, his attitude was modest and warm, and his posture was very low.

"The ancient secret realm, the legacy of the founder of the sect?"

Mrs. Huzhu changed color slightly.

"Junior sister, the red flowers, green leaves and white lotus roots are originally from the same family. You and I, the northern and southern sects, are actually from the same sect. How can we separate you and me in such a big matter? Do you want to see me inviting strong people from outside to help, and making it easier for outsiders? If you and I work together to promote the merger of the two factions, we will be great contributors to the sect in the future!"

Yue Qishui's tone was very sincere.

At this time, the deity-level supreme elder in the front row also stood up and praised:

"Yes, Hu Zhu, what Yue Qishui said makes sense! The grievances of the predecessors should be blown away with the wind. As the descendants, you should open up the future instead of clinging to the past! The key is that the general trend of the world, harmony, will prevail. If you divide it, you will die!”

He was originally Hu Zhu's uncle, but at this moment, in order to persuade Mrs. Hu Zhu, he bowed deeply and pleaded.

At this moment, Mrs. Hu Zhu couldn't help but hesitate.