Chapter 24

White night came to the wooden room, but the disciples did not quit. People seemed to know the answer and did not want to see him again.

They knew that white night would soon be defeated.

But this time, the momentum of the white night was so intense that he was staring at the black Italian wooden man in the center. His eyes were like a sharp sword, a sword that had already been scabbard. In his eyes, it seemed that there was a momentum in his eyes!

The steward looked at him with interest.

Take the wooden sword and step in the night.

However, when he was close to him, his soul power didn't motivate him. The wooden sword moved first, relying only on brute force.

"Oh?" The steward's eyes brightened.

Start with brute force?

The black Italian wooden man immediately had a reaction. Its terrible speed spread out and fell behind the white night in an instant. The dark iron fist blew past. The wooden man's house seemed to vibrate with his fist.

Dang!

A sword against the iron fist.

It's the wooden sword, but the wooden sword at the moment has been wrapped by terrible soul power!

The soul force impels in a thought!

He hummed in the dark in the white night. He raised his fist as if he wanted to attack, but his fist hit the other side...

Dong!!!!

As soon as his fist leaned over, he hit the hard object. He was the black Italian wooden man!

Its dark body was shaken upside down and knocked down two disciples.

At this moment, people suddenly realized that they turned their eyes one by one and were stunned...

in the white night, they actually threw out the black Italian wood man?

"This boy! Actually, I have understood the "forerunner" of the enemy! After knowing the situation of the enemy and ourselves, he deliberately revealed his flaws and then launched an attack. This was supposed to be the routine of the black Italian man, but he learned from it! " The steward couldn't help laughing.

The black Italian wooden man was knocked to the ground and rushed to the ground with his wooden sword in his hand.

The ground was attacked by the terrifying soul force. In a moment, it trembled like a big wave, and the crowd and wooden man all fell to the ground.

The body is also affected by the white night.

The black Italian wooden man jumps up high and high. The soul power of both fists is restored, and a mass of dark soul force falls from the air.

Release of soul power?

This is something that can only be done by people at the top of the Ninth level of Qi soul state.

"Sword soul!"

The white night looked tense, and with a low drink, the wooden sword was full of blazing flames, as if to ignite it.

The wooden house is blazing, just like the center of the sea of fire!

The steward said, "EH.".

I saw the white night jump up, a sword hard deep split, soul force such as flame, with the posture of half a moon chopped black ball.

He raised his arm to meet the black man, but it seemed that the other arm was calm.

Bang!

Black fist and iron fist collide, two people fall to the ground, the soul force burst, the wooden room wall is instantly broken, the disciples panic to flee.

The white night looks ferocious, with blue veins protruding all over her body, supporting her death.

Black Italian wood man also did not give up, constantly with the soul force impact on the body of the white night.

The spirit of the white night gradually crumbled, and his realm was not as good as the black Italian wood man.

But in the room of electric light and flint, a wooden sword suddenly shuttled past without any sign, and hit the pendant on the chest of the black Italian wooden man very skillfully.

Flash sword code!!

In this difficult time, you can also see the gap, and attack without being hindered by soul power!

The mark is broken.

The soul power of the black Italian wood man disappears instantly, and the whole thing calms down!

White night, victory!

The steward was stunned and looked at this scene for a long time.

"You won He walked out of the counter and said with a smile.

"Some won't win." White night shook his head and said: "after all, it's a mechanism, the routine is easy to feel."

"Although it is an organ, do you know what level of its strength is?"

The white night shook his head. He could not understand the spirit of the black Italian man.

"You are no more than eight levels of power and soul, and neither is the spirit state. If the ancestor who made the wooden man knew it, he would be angry and tear the wooden man." The steward said with a bitter smile.

White night Leng Leng Leng: "what strength is this mechanism in the end?"

"You don't have to know now, you just have to keep running towards the soul road. Sooner or later, you will know what level of its power is."

The steward smiles and walks towards the messy wooden house.

I heard the sound in the white night, full of mist.

Why do these people like to leave half of what they say?

...

despite the victory over the black Italian man, the white night did not feel very happy, on the contrary, there was a sense of loss.

If you win, you will be out.

He took a breath and walked out of the martial arts field. However, outside the martial arts arena, there were several figures. The leader was millet grass, which had not been seen for a long time.

"Master Gu."White night rushed forward, boxing as a gift.

Millet grass nodded, with bursts of laughter on his face.

"White night, I haven't seen you for a long time. Ha ha, you're really a good material. You haven't been lazy during this period of time. Your cultivation has improved rapidly."

"Master Gu has a good reputation."

"Oh, no, no, I've heard about all this time."

"I hope that the white night did not bring trouble to juehunzong."

"Generally, the clan doesn't interfere with the affairs between the disciples, but the disciples must abide by the rules and their duties. Although you are a little noisy, you have not violated the rules. No one will blame you. Come with me, and the master will see you."

Millet grass smile way, turn to leave.

Lord?

The building where the master of juehun sect, Wei Qinghou, is located is located at the top of Mangshan Mountain. In the middle of the building is the juehunzong hall. The disciples who can get in and out of the building are all elite of their own school, each with a strong breath and profound sense.

Although the cultivation of Gu Cao is not as good as many elite disciples, every disciple who passes by him will stop and clasp his fist, which shows the high prestige of Gu Cao in juehunzong.

Wei Qinghou did not summon him in the main hall, but waited in the building where he practiced on weekdays.

All the disciples who followed Gu Cao were arranged outside the building, only the two of them, Bai Ye and Gu Cao, went in.

White night's heart became more and more confused. What is this?

Entering the pavilion, the interior is bright, with a table and several bookshelves. In the center of the pavilion, there is a bronze tripod, and some smoke comes out, and the fragrance overflows.

Wei Qinghou stood by the tripod, looking at the cauldron furnace, his eyes were entranced.

"See the Lord."

They came, clasping their fists and shouting.

Wei Qing Hou slightly side body, nod head way: "do not have much courtesy, sit."

"Thank you."

They took their seats.

"I don't know why the LORD called his disciples to come here?" Asked the white night.

"How long have you been a resident?" Wei Qing Hou Dan Dao.

"It's been nearly four months," he thought for a moment

"When you entered the sect, you were not able to reach the fifth level of spiritual realm. You have been promoted to three levels in four months. This talent is amazing. What makes me more concerned is your toughness. You have been challenging for more than a month. Today, you have successfully defeated it. Congratulations." Wei Qinghou said with a smile.

"What does the Lord want to reward me with?" Asked the white night.

"What do you want?" Wei Qinghou smiles.

"What can enhance the soul power and strengthen the soul, just take some pills at will." White night is shameless.

"Ha ha, you are still the first one who dares to ask me for something." Wei Qinghou was laughing, but the grass beside him was pinching a cold sweat.

"Well, millet, go and bring the nine turn pill and give it to the boy." Wei Qinghou waved his hand and said boldly.

"Lord, that's what you have treasured for ten years."

millet grass wants to say something, but it is stopped by the patriarch's eyes: "go and get it!"

"Yes..." millet grass sorry, go to the court.

The white night was confused and asked, "what is jiuzhuandan? It seems precious? "

"Yes, I'm going to save it for later breakthrough and cultivation. But now that you open your mouth, I'll give it to you." Wei Qinghou said with a smile.

White night shook his head: "since it is the treasure of the patriarch, it's the Lord's own to keep it. The white night is just a casual talk, so don't take it seriously."

"How can a man take back what he says and what he throws out? I'll give it to you if I give it to you. You know, I didn't know how many people asked me to ask for it, and they all let me go back! "

Wei Qinghou was resolute.

White night had to give up.

Wei Qinghou nodded, and his sight fell on the top of the cauldron stove, as if he had fallen into the remembrance.

"Do you want to know where I come from?" Wei Qinghou touched the cauldron and opened his mouth again.

"Where does the Lord come from?"

"Sanctuary." Wei Qinghou simply spit out these two words.

The white night was stunned: "Wang Du's holy way college?"

"Yes, decades ago, I was the vice president of the holy way college. Because I was dissatisfied with the practice of the holy academy, I left the holy college and came to this juehun sect! Originally, I planned to spend the rest of my life here in peace and security. However, what we should face with fate and trickery is unavoidable. "

Wei Qinghou sighed and his eyes were full of fatigue: "in the future, I will hold a meeting of zongmen to announce something to zongmen. Before that, I have something to give to you!"

Hearing this, the white night heart inexplicably heavy up, the mind can not help but think of the words that the white man said before.

Could it be that the last drink had something to do with the announcement?

Millet grass came over and handed a delicate box to Bai Ye, which was the box containing jiuzhuandan.

And Wei Qinghou stepped over and took off a ring on his finger and handed it to Bai Ye.The ring doesn't look very expensive. It's dark and plain. However, there is a dark red dragon pattern on the ring. If you don't look at it carefully, you won't notice it.

"This ring is called Qianlong ring. It is a ring that my best friend got by chance. Because of this ring, he was persecuted and died without a corpse. However, I turned against the holy yard and left the capital to join the juehun sect. This ring once caused a lot of blood in the capital of the king. Now, some people are looking at it, so I want you to inherit this ring and become the new master of Qianlong ring."

The LORD said in a deep voice.

Hearing the sound in the white night, my heart was shaking with fear.

The thing that can lead to the bloodbath of Wangdu must be the supreme treasure.

He breathed a little, and his expression gradually calmed down. He did not immediately respond. Instead, he asked, "dare you ask the Lord, why did you choose me to inherit? There are so many talents and masters in our school. Why didn't you choose them? "

"Good question. In fact, in my eyes, you are not the most suitable person to inherit the Qianlong ring. There are many elite disciples who are better than you, but they are also targeted by those who spy on the Qianlong ring." The leader said: "this ring has been changed by me, and people who have seen it can't recognize it. However, the people who came to capture the Qianlong ring have already made clear the details of my juehun sect. The elite disciples in the sect will become the object of their suspicion and pursuit, and you will not, because you are only a foreign disciple, only a disciple who has been in the sect for less than four months In any case, you will not be their target. The Qianlong ring is in your hands and will be very safe. "

"How can you trust me? Are you not afraid that I will disappoint you? " White night asked again.

"I have been observing you since you became a monk. You are very satisfied with your wisdom, talent and force. Why not choose you? What's more, I have no choice. " The LORD said: "the magic and strength of this ring is beyond your imagination. It can bring you endless benefits, but it will also bring you countless troubles. I won't force you. You have the right to refuse. "

The white night looked down and thought.

There is only one chance, missed or faced?

If I look back on today's scene after decades of mediocrity, will I regret it?

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