Immortal Renegade

Chapter 41 Centipede
The disciples of the Xuan Dao Sect were also looking at each other, and secretly comparing each other, especially the black-clothed disciples on the sixth floor of the Qi Condensation Stage, which were the targets they focused on. In addition, Wang Zhuo’s handsome appearance , The cultivation of the fifth level of Qi Condensation also attracted the attention of the disciples of Xuan Dao Sect, and they all remembered them in their hearts.

As for Wang Lin, a disciple of the third floor in the Qi Condensation Stage, they directly ignored it in their eyes.

Except for Liu Mei who paid a little attention, no one focused on him.

When the elders of the two sects were talking, they were also secretly observing the disciples of both sides. The three elders of the Xuan Dao Sect, the more they looked, the more elated they became. They secretly said that if the Hengyue Sect only had these disciples, then this competition would definitely win.

However, they have been secretly fighting with the Hengyue faction for many years, and they know that the other party is very cunning, and the trump card is often brought out at the most critical time. The faces, those disciples in the last test exchange, are now missing here.

Those people are the focus of their attention this time!
The head of the real person Huang Long swept his gaze and glanced at the disciples of the Xuandao Sect, especially the man and woman with a single water spirit. He sighed inwardly, in 500 years, the Hengyue faction has not fallen here, and there is no successor. People, even Xuan Daozong, a small sect that was not well-known 500 years ago, can't compare, and it has lost many games in a row. I thought it should win this time, but the other party has two rare single Linggen disciples in the cultivation world. , He couldn't help but worry a little more about this competition.

"Do you really want the core disciple of Ziyi to appear? But a few of them are sitting at the dead end..." Suddenly, Huang Longzheng looked at the last disciple standing on the other side, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately made up his mind.

"Forget it, since the other party has such disciples, it seems that the core disciples must appear!"

Thinking of this, he looked as usual, and said with a harmonious laugh: "Ouyang Daoist friend, the disciples are running all the way, let them rest first, we old fellows, get together, come, please enter the hall!" After speaking, he Raised one hand, looked at each other with a smile.

The three elders of Xuan Daozong nodded with a smile, and followed into the hall.

At this time, the elders of the Hengyue faction escorted them in one after another. The last one was Uncle Daoxu. He glanced at the disciples of the two factions and said, "Wang Zhuo, these disciples of Xuandao Sect, you are responsible for entertaining them. If something goes wrong. , I won't forgive you for the master!"

Wang Zhuo was clearly prepared for this, and immediately said respectfully: "Master, don't worry, all the brothers and sisters of the Xuan Dao Sect, the disciples will definitely entertain them."

Uncle Daoxu smiled at the disciples of Xuan Dao Sect, and said: "All the nephews of Xuan Dao Sect, what needs can be explained to Wang Zhuo, the old man will not be involved with young people like you, you can Talk more, the future world of self-cultivation will be yours!" After speaking, he walked into the hall with a smile.

As soon as the elders left, the disciples of the two factions relaxed all of a sudden, and several female disciples of the Hengyue faction immediately came to the man of Shui Linggen, smiling and chatting with admiration in their eyes.

As for the sixth-level disciples of the Hengyue faction, there were also quite a few disciples of the Xuandao Sect gathered to discuss their experiences.

As for the other disciples, they all came forward to communicate, and many people surrounded the centipede lying motionless on the ground, amazed.

Wang Lin swept his eyes away, and did not want to join in the fun. He walked to a corner step, and sat there looking at the blue sky and white clouds and the sun, but he was quite comfortable.

Among the inner disciples of the Hengyue faction, there are many like Wang Lin who do not like to be busy. The woman surnamed Zhou was one of them. She saw Wang Lin's leisurely appearance from a distance and came over.

"Junior Brother Wang, I've been looking for an opportunity to congratulate you on reaching the third level of Qi Condensation. Among the inner disciples, you are rare to cultivate so hard." The woman surnamed Zhou smiled lightly, not too dirty, and sat on the steps.

Wang Lin chuckled lightly, shook his head and said, "How can you say that? I think most people are concentrating on cultivating."

The woman surnamed Zhou looked at the white clouds in the sky, sighed faintly, and said, "Junior Brother Wang doesn't need to belittle yourself. During the four years of seclusion in the back mountain, almost all of my classmates often go out, but I rarely see you. Cultivation is very boring. For this matter, Junior Brother Wang, speaking from the bottom of my heart, I admire you very much, it takes a lot of perseverance to reach the third floor in four years!"

Wang Lin touched his nose and said with a smile, "Senior Sister Zhou, didn't you also reach the third floor?"

The woman surnamed Zhou let out a sigh and said melancholy: "I reached the third floor three years ago, but now, everyone around me who is not as good as me has surpassed me. Maybe it's really me who has cut the world."

Wang Lin was silent for a while, and said, "The Dao is ruthless, if Senior Sister Zhou wants to make progress, this mortal world must be cut off."

The woman surnamed Zhou turned her head and looked at Wang Lin with her big beautiful eyes, her bright teeth and her face showed her face: "Junior Brother Wang, I think you have reached the peak of the third floor, you can break through at any time, and you will surely surpass me soon. ."

Wang Lin glanced at the soul-stirring beauty of the other party, then shook his head with a wry smile, "I can't break through in a short time, this mortal world, how can I cut it, I can't do it."

The woman surnamed Zhou was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Junior Brother Wang, let me ask you abruptly, who is the one that you are constantly beheading in the mortal world?"

Wang Lin shook his head, but did not answer. He couldn't help but imagine the old faces of his parents in his mind. Filial piety was the first priority.

Seeing that Wang Lin was reluctant to answer, the woman surnamed Zhou sighed softly and said, "What I keep cutting off is family affection. This immortal cultivation is too cruel, maybe I am not suitable."

Wang Lin was about to speak when suddenly his expression changed, he turned his head and saw Wang Zhuo in the distance, with a strong vicious look in his eyes, staring at him and the woman surnamed Zhou.

At this time, Wang Zhuo's voice came from a distance: "Brothers and sisters of Xuandao Sect, I just said that the centipede likes to eat live beasts. During the few days of my Hengyue Sect, the matter of feeding the centipede will be handed over to you. Let's do it. I have a junior brother, and cultivation is just a waste of time for him. Catching some beasts to feed is very suitable for him!"

"Senior Brother Wang Zhuo, this is not right, the centipede is wild and untamed, if it is fed by strangers, it will be dangerous!" The man with a single water spirit in Xuan Dao Sect hesitated and said.

"It doesn't matter, Senior Brother Liu, how can immortal cultivators be deterred because of danger? You are honored guests. Since this handyman has come to our Hengyue faction, we naturally need to be responsible." Wang Zhuo said with a gentle expression.

(End of this chapter)