The Sand Sculpture System Is Going Crazy, And The Spirit Treasure Is Full

Everything went well for Xu Wen, but there were problems with Jiang Wanwan and Xiao Huohuo.

Jiang Wanwan took six tests in a row.

When taking the seventh test, the mind mirror gave a hint - this person has a problem with his character and does not sincerely want to join the Xingyue Sect.

At that moment, Jiang Wanwan said: "Wu Zhuoyun, eliminated."

Wu Zhuoyun raised his head suddenly, his brows furrowed into the Chinese character "Chuan": "What did you say?"

"You have not passed the mirror of our Xingyue Sect." Jiang Wanwan's eyes were calm: "You can leave now."

"Why?" Wu Zhuoyun asked, suppressing his anger.

"There is something wrong with your character, and you don't sincerely want to join our Xingyue Sect." Jiang Wanwan said straightforwardly: "Okay, next one."

When Wu Zhuoyun heard this, he immediately exploded: "You have a problem with your character."

Jiang Wanwan raised her eyes and glanced at Wu Zhuoyun: "You have been eliminated, please get out of the way."

With that said, Jiang Wanwan tested the next person: "Passed."

Wu Zhuoyun saw that people who were usually not as good as him had passed, and he became even more angry: "What a bullshit mirror!"

"You are only in the Core Formation realm, so what qualifications do you have to be my Great Master sister?"

"It seems that Xingyue Sect is nothing more than this."

Xu Wen's eyes suddenly narrowed dangerously.

Li Changtian hurriedly scolded: "Zhuoyun, what nonsense are you talking about? Why don't you apologize quickly!"

Wu Zhuoyun is his great disciple, Eighth Grade Spirit Root.

Although he does not have a Sacred Body, his talent is excellent and he can be called the best person under Saint Child.

So I do tend to be a bit arrogant on weekdays.

Yesterday in the Piaomiao Sect, in addition to gathering the disciples together for a night of face-to-face discussions, he also went out to talk to Wu Zhuoyun in detail afterward.

Unexpectedly, something happened.

"Master, I am not talking nonsense." Wu Zhuoyun said angrily: "You and I, master and disciple, are all superior in terms of root bone and qualifications."

"Wherever you go, you should be popular."

"There is no way I should be reduced to such a broken sect, being an outer sect elder and disciple."

"And to be disliked by someone from the Core Formation realm."

"I……"

Before Wu Zhuoyun could finish his words, Xiao Huohuo directly slapped him away from the air.

"Zhuoyun, apologize quickly." Li Changtian scolded.

Wu Zhuoyun raised his hand to wipe away the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth, holding his neck, determined not to apologize.

He just refused to accept it.

She's just a Third Layer in the Core Formation realm, why should she be the Great Master?

He is already at the peak of the Ninth Layer of the Incarnation Realm and will soon be able to hit the Origin Returning Realm.

Why is it not as good as a Core Formation environment Third Layer?

And, so what if he doesn’t apologize?

Anyway, he is so good, as long as the sect is not stupid, there is no way it will give up on him.

If he bows his head today, how will he be able to gain a foothold here in the future?

"Our Xingyue Sect will not accept this person or anyone else in his clan." At this time, Tang Yue's voice came from the void.

"Yes, Sect Master." Xu Wen and his entourage immediately raised their hands in the direction of the Sect Master Peak.

"Wu Zhuoyun, from now on, you and I are no longer master and disciple." Li Changtian followed closely, looking at Wu Zhuoyun coldly.

"You no longer have any relationship with the Piaomiao Sect." Gu Chenyuan added.

Wu Zhuoyun's eyes widened in disbelief.

He is the Eighth Grade Spirit Root, has excellent talent, and is the first person under Saint Child of Piaomiao Sect.

They just gave up on him?

Thinking of this, Wu Zhuoyun's lips trembled with anger: "Okay, okay, very good..."

"I've had enough of the Piaomiao Sect for a long time."

"It's a great blessing to be able to escape smoothly today."

"To be honest, Profound Heaven Sect has already extended an olive branch to me."

"I'm going to join the Profound Heaven Sect now."

"Just wait until you regret it."

After saying that, Wu Zhuoyun flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.

Xiao Huohuo's face turned livid with anger, and he struck Wu Zhuoyun to the ground with another palm strike.

Wu Zhuoyun has never been Xiao Huohuo's opponent.

What's more, Xiao Huohuo has now entered the realm of creation, and torturing him is like playing.

Wu Zhuoyun was beaten for a moment and cried for his father and mother.

Begging for mercy again and again.

At this time, Tang Yue's voice came from the void again: "Huo Huo, that's enough."

"Yes." Xiao Huohuo stopped.

"Whether you want to join the Xingyue Sect is your freedom. Whether I accept you into the sect or not is also our Xingyue Sect's freedom."

"If you do not meet our recruitment conditions and cannot pass the examination, please leave voluntarily."

"If you dare to cause trouble in front of the door, you will have to pay the price."

At the same time as Tang Yue finished speaking, a word "bad" flashing with gray light flew from the horizon at high speed.

Then it quickly disappeared into the back of Wu Zhuoyun's head.

Then, Wu Zhuoyun's whole body emitted that ominous gray light.

Everyone couldn't help but step back.

For fear of being stained.

Wu Zhuoyun stood up dizzily. The gray light on his body had been restrained and could not be seen at all.

I just feel a little tight and uncomfortable in my chest, and I always want to take a deep breath.

My body hurts everywhere.

This was the one who had just been beaten by Xiao Huohuo.

Wu Zhuoyun did not dare to delay any longer, so he immediately took out a teleportation talisman and escaped.

His teleportation talisman can be transmitted three hundred miles away.

And erase the teleportation aura.

It is a high-level talisman of the Sixth Grade, comparable to the Seventh Grade.

It was made by the talisman seal master in his family and given to him by his grandfather for self-defense.

Fortunately, his clan has some heritage, and he also has a lot of self-defense Spirit Treasure.

and……

Wu Zhuoyun glanced in the direction of Wanjue Mountain, his eyes filled with disdain.

What Xingyue Sect!

I was only in a small incarnation state. I made a big fuss in front of the mountain gate, and now I can get away with it.

It can be seen that the Xingyue disciples have their own names.

But the sect leader and the elders all boasted about it.

Even self-destruction.

It really insulted the reputation of Piaomiao Sect.

When he comes back, he has to publicize them well and let all the forces in Beiganzhou know about it.

Wu Zhuoyun exhaled a breath of turbid air and took a healing pill.

Xiao Huohuo had beaten him badly just now.

After taking the elixir, Wu Zhuoyun began to cross his legs and refine it.

As soon as he recovered from his injuries, he rushed back to the Wu family, and then went to Profound Heaven Sect with his grandfather.

Now that he has left the Piaomiao Sect, it is naturally impossible for his family to be a subsidiary of the Piaomiao Sect.

He just waited to see them regret it.

First, he lost a disciple like him, who was Eighth Grade Root Bone and extremely talented.

Lose another powerful affiliated force.

Gu Chenyuan's brain must have been kicked by a donkey.

Wu Zhuoyun was halfway through refining when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why do you feel so hot and unbearable?

The blood all over your body is rushing to one place?

The man's most primitive impulse suddenly reared its head.

Wu Zhuoyun's swollen eyes were bloodshot, and the desire in his heart was like a wildfire starting a prairie fire.

Wu Zhuoyun suppressed the heat in his heart, took out the elixir bottle and took a look, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

It is actually Yin Yang and He Dan.

There is no one of the most powerful aphrodisiacs in the wilderness.

As long as you have one, no matter how pure-minded or determined you are, you can instantly lose your sense of shame and return to your most primitive throbbing.