What? The System Is Fighting For Me Crazy For Binding

Several Tianjiao, very spineless, confessed.

"what?"

"Why does my stomach hurt so much!"

"Who murdered me?"

"Damit, originally, I was pretty sure of the position of this direct disciple, but now Naihe's condition is not good, so I can only regret it."

"The position of this direct disciple will be given to you."

The first Tianjiao looked at Wang Xuanzhi with a very unwilling expression. He regretfully jumped off the ring and returned to the back of the black-robed Elder.

The black-robed elder nodded and said nothing.

This is undoubtedly the best result, without being beaten, and the face is decent.

When the first person speaks, the second and third speak.

Immediately the second half-sacred Tianjiao said, "Damn it, I ate something bad yesterday, and I have diarrhea today."

"As a result, my hands and feet are now weak."

"It seems that the seat of this competition can only be given to you. Your boy is really lucky."

He also glanced at Wang Xuanzhi very unwillingly, jumped off the ring, and returned behind the black-robed Elder.

If nothing happened, as if none of this happened.

The third half-sacred Tianjiao was even more bizarre, and he also said, "Damn it, I was overworked on a woman's belly last night."

"Causing weakness in my hands and feet today."

"Dazzling, I can't help it, it seems that the position of this direct disciple can only be given to you."

"You're really lucky boy."

Wang Xuanzhi's face is getting darker and darker. Those two just now are still reasons. What are your reasons?

How is it like bullshit?

The black-robed Elder who brought this disciple also darkened, how could this kid be so playful.

There is no better reason for this.

On the field, it was obvious that eleven people were fighting one by one. Now, when they are disturbed by these people, some people will immediately retreat.

Eleven people were scattered, and they all finished one after another.

Only Wang Xuanzhi was left standing alone in the ring.

Oh, of course, and those two comatose hapless bastards.

The corners of Mo Tongtian's mouth are almost grinning to the back of his head, and he is very happy.

One of the disciples he recruited became the direct disciple of Yin & Yang's palace master, which made his status in the future must be extremely high.

Life in the later years will definitely be very nourishing.

The witch also looked at Wang Xuanzhi curiously, and the terrifying Devil Dao breath just now made her tremble.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xuanzhi's strength was so terrifying that she felt that she was not an opponent.

Because she also only has a semi-holy Cultivation Base, and under the cultivation of the palace lord in the past few days, she has reached the Saint realm.

But she felt that own Saint was not able to beat Wang Xuanzhi. She felt that Wang Xuanzhi had other trump cards, and now it's just the tip of the iceberg that he wants you to see.

Wang Xuanzhi said indifferently, "Since we have all conceded defeat, then I am the direct disciple of the Palace Master."

Wang Xuanzhi walked up to the palace lord very naturally, waiting for Yin & Yang to admit that he was a direct disciple.

With this level of identity, it is easier for him to get news in Yin & Yang's magic palace.

Find out where you are now, and find the person the system is looking for, then go back to the continent of origin and beat up those scumbags first.

The first to beat the pit is the master.

Mo Tongtian was already agitated, "Xuanzhi, good!"

"As expected of a good seedling I found."

Mo Tongtian's face was flushed red, as if he was ten years younger.

Unexpectedly, the voice of the palace lord of Yin & Yang's magic palace said, "A direct disciple?"

"just forget it."

Hearing this, Wang Xuanzhi was stunned, and Mo Tongtian was stunned. What kind of routine is this?

Obviously he just said it himself, but now he doesn't admit it.

Those other black-robed elders were originally depressed, but when they heard this, they immediately returned to light.

Does that mean they have another chance to find their disciples?

Will their status also have a chance to rise?

The eleven people who surrendered were still sluggish.

Now that I hear this, where is the look just now, each one is majestic and full of anger.

Very stylish!

They looked at Wang Xuanzhi defiantly, with expressions that seemed to say, "Hmph, what if you win, boy?"

"The Lord of the Demon Palace doesn't look down on you."

Wang Xuanzhi raised his eyebrows, wondering if he should beat up all these eleven guys again.

Beat them into dead dogs, how dare you escape like this now.

Mo Tongtian was very anxious, not only for himself, but also for Wang Xuanzhi.

He felt injustice for Wang Xuanzhi, he obviously won, why can't he be a direct disciple.

He said, "Palace Master, why is this?"

"Obviously you promised it yourself just now."

The Palace Master of the Demon Palace couldn't see her face clearly, her voice was very dull, but there was still a playfulness in it.

"Did I say not to recruit him as a disciple?"

"I just said I don't want to recruit him as a direct disciple, I want him Wang Xuanzhi to be my direct disciple."

"Now, he officially worships me as his master, and he will be my disciple in the future, and I will teach him the same way as Mo Hua."

The name of the witch, the name of the devil.

Mo Tongtian was overjoyed to hear this.

Unexpectedly, there is an unexpected harvest!

This direct disciple is different from the direct disciple. The direct descendant will have the opportunity to become the Young Palace Master of the Demon Palace in the future.

As for the direct disciples, they have to climb further.

The thirteen black-robed elders looked very excited at first, but when they heard this, their expressions became bitter again.

Sure enough, life is impermanent, the large intestine wraps the small intestine.

The ups and downs are like a roller coaster ride.

The faces of the eleven Tianjiao disciples froze, their hearts were bitter!

Their suffering, who knows?

Now that Wang Xuanzhi has been offended for nothing, his status is even higher.

Wouldn't it be easy to deal with them in the future?

Alright, that's it for this meeting.

"Magic Tongtian, you also go down."

"You are now officially the elder of the Inner Sect. You have done a good job recruiting disciples this time."

"As for you?"

The princess of the magic palace looked at Wang Xuanzhi and pointed at him, "Come with me, go to the back mountain of my magic palace, and officially worship in my Yin & Yang magic palace."

"Officially worship me as Master."

Wang Xuanzhi was stunned, did the surprise come so suddenly?

He hadn't reacted yet, and the Palace Master didn't wait for him to say anything. He rolled up Wang Xuanzhi and Mo Hua with his big hands and disappeared above the Great Hall.

The black-robed elder and a group of Tianjiao disciples were left alone.

Several families are happy and some are sad, it is very obvious that Motongtian has had great luck this time.

The thirteen black-robed elders have now begun to curry favor with Motongtian.

"Elder Tongtian, it was our fault before."

"If you have a big fault, don't bother with us!"

"I know that we are small stomachs, and your mind is like the vast ocean."

Motongtian is very cool now, and he is now like being on the cloud, enjoying everyone's swaying.

back mountain,

In a small and cold room, the Palace Master of the Demon Palace still could not see his figure or face clearly.

She sat on the seat in this room with a cup of tea on the table.

She gestured to Wang Xuanzhi with her eyes, picked up the tea, and honored her.

Wang Xuanzhi understood it quickly, and hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the teacup, and knelt down.

Respectfully, "Master is on top, please accept the disciples."

Yin & Yang Palace Master was very satisfied that Wang Xuanzhi was so clever, her hand under the black robe patted Wang Xuanzhi's shoulder.

Drink this tea in one go.

As everyone knows, Wang Xuanzhi has a strange feeling in his heart.

Because he felt that the hand was not a man's hand, but a woman's hand......