To Ye Shuangman, Lin Xuan was like a thorn that had not been removed.
Back then, the other party worshiped Cangwu with his incomplete spiritual roots. Even though his understanding was astonishing, he just treated him as a piece of grass and could drive out the sect's little guy by using some small tricks at will.
Who would have thought that Lin Xuan was so lucky that by some chance he would join the Heavenly Demon Sect.
Moreover, his cultivation speed is not inferior to that of a middle-grade spiritual root monk. Coupled with his great understanding, he has become the first person in history to be comparable to a high-grade genius.
The more impressive the other party was, the more uncomfortable Ye Shuangman became.
But now, the other party has defeated his most valued apprentice!
Doesn't this mean that he had poor vision back then and that he gave away the genius who was supposed to be one of Cangwu's twin stars?
"Young Sect Master, this is absolutely impossible." A true king objected.
"You cannot do things like assassinating geniuses casually. The Heavenly Demon Sect and our sect are equally superior. If you do it, the other party will definitely go crazy."
"If we can kill Lin Xuan, the other party can kill Zhu Ming and other true disciples. This will cause chaos."
"Besides, Lin Xuan is blessed with great fortune. If the assassination fails, he will definitely be hated by the other party. If the other party rises up in the future, he will definitely take revenge."
"Are we just going to let the other person grow up? You have also seen that Zhu Ming was defeated by this person. The other person's understanding is terrifying and he is absolutely invincible. If he becomes a true king, who can subdue him in the future?"
Ye Shuangman said in a deep voice, his face not very pretty.
He discovered that no matter what decision he made, he would be opposed.
"Young Sect Master, don't underestimate Zhu Ming. A moment of strength does not mean a lifetime. Where is the talent? Zhu Ming will definitely become a Nascent Soul in the future. Whether this person can become a true king has to be questioned. The future is long, so don't rush for a moment. .”
Zhenjun Ye Long said.
Although he has made trouble, he is also a member of the Ye family and a master of the seventh level of Jindan, so he has always been at the core and his mistakes can be forgiven.
Ye Shuangman glanced at the other party and said nothing. He still had a suspicion against this clan uncle who wanted to seize his position.
At the same time, the borders of the ten countries.
A young man sat cross-legged on the ground. His clothes were somewhat tattered, his hair was messy, and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth.
"This kid has been sitting here all day. Is his heart broken?" A voice suddenly rang out from the clouds that no one noticed.
"This matter is a bit of a blow to him, but the young man is passionate and fights against the Thousand Waves, but there will always be a day of failure. I think losing to Lin Xuan this time is a good thing." Another voice came from the clouds. .
These two are Zhu Ming's guardians below, and have been true kings for many years.
While they were chatting, a terrifying wave came from below.
"Eh~ The spiritual energy is in chaos. Could it be that Zhu Ming has gone crazy?" Zhenjun noticed this scene and exclaimed in surprise.
He pondered for a moment and was about to show up, but was stopped by another True Lord.
"Just watch."
Zhenjun was surprised, and then, Zhu Ming's body changed, as if he was covered in golden light, and the surrounding spiritual energy formed a huge vortex.
The young man opened his eyes and emitted a terrifying light.
"Broken and then established, this boy is a great talent!" The true king who was about to take action said in surprise.
"I think in a few months, I will be able to break through the seventh level of foundation building. It will take less than half the time as expected!" Another True Lord said with a smile.
When the news that Zhu Ming was defeated and re-established came back to the sect, Ye Shuangman's murderous intention towards Lin Xuan was mostly gone and he said with a smile:
"I only wish Ming has the talent to transform into a god!"
"Congratulations." Many True Lords were also in a good mood.
The waves ahead push back the waves behind, the future belongs to young people and belongs to Zhu Ming.
"It's a good thing to break up and stand up again this time. I just hope he can do the same in Hundred Kingdoms Immortal Fate." Zhenjun Ye Long said.
"I'm not a fool. How many geniuses and talents are there in hundreds of countries? I don't know how many geniuses there are? Are you not prepared?"
Mo Yu stared at Zhenjun Ye Long coldly and sneered.
"Since we have chosen Zhu Ming to participate in the Hundred Kingdoms Immortal Fate, what we should pay attention to is whether he will be favored by those extraordinary forces and whether Zhu Ming will leave. After all, he is pregnant with the spiritual root."
he said again.
Cang Wu was an emperor-like existence in the Ten Kingdoms, but in the broader world, he could only be regarded as a small sect in a small place.
It is not ruled out that Zhu Ming will abandon Cang Wu and join a more powerful sect.
"His home is here, and his Taoist friends and relatives are all in Cangwu. How could he betray him?" Ye Shuangman shook his head, but he was also a little unconfident in his heart.
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Sky Burial Mountain.
"Junior Brother Chen, how do you think Senior Sister is dressed like this?"
Chen Shen looked over and saw Mu Xiaojin dressed in white, Sheng Xue, carrying a white sword on her back, her long hair tied into a ponytail with a red rope, and two strands of black hair hanging naturally from the temples.
Quite a heroine.
"Senior sister, are you going to join the gangs and lakes?"
"I'm sorry, I'm going to participate in the Hundred Kingdoms Immortal Fate."
"Isn't that a stage for young people? Is it appropriate for senior sister to go?" Chen Shen frowned.
"I'm going to watch the game to see how many heroes will emerge this year. You know, the Hundred Kingdoms Fairyland opens every ten years. It's a grand event. How can you miss it?"
Mu Xiaojin rolled her eyes at the other party.
There is still something unsaid, she can also participate in the competition. There is a junior category, and anyone under the age of 30 can participate.
But I was shocked last time and I didn’t want to participate. If I went, it would be in vain.
.......
One month later, the Hundred Kingdoms Fairyland was officially launched, attracting countless geniuses and heroes, and many world-famous and peerless experts also came to watch the game.
At such grand gatherings, little geniuses can increase their knowledge, good geniuses can find a good home, and top-level geniuses can be chosen by the most powerful and accepted as their disciples, and reach the sky in one step.
Zhu Ming and Lin Xuan are pretty good among them.
In half a month, Zhu Ming and his two brothers ranked among the 1,000 talented people in the youth group. When the news came back to Cangwu, there was a lot of joy and excitement.
"This is Cang Wu's future. I should be my senior brother."
"Ye Shuangman fought against everyone's opinions to keep this son. Looking at it now, it was a very good move."
"This son is good, I can expect the Nascent Soul, and I can expect to transform into a god!"
Zhenjun Zhuji communicated with each other and was very optimistic about Zhu Ming.
“I’ve placed my bet, I wish my senior brother to be among the top five hundred, and I’ll pay you ten for each one.
The top 400 people will get 20 points for each one.
The first two hundred people will get fifty for each one.
If you enter the top 100, you will be compensated 100!
....."
This is a carnival for the inner and outer disciples. Rather than discussing how great this genius is, it is more practical to take a gamble.
"If Zhu Ming enters Yuanying in the future, how will the Ye family fare?" Some people are looking forward to it.
One month into the Immortal Fate, the two Lights of the Ten Kingdoms entered the top five hundred.
Compared with the joy of Zhenjun's senior officials, the opening of the inner and outer sects was even greater. Some elders of Zhenjun secretly placed bets, forcing Zhu Ming to enter the top two hundred, with a total of 100,000 spiritual stones.
"Brother, can you bet less? I can't afford it." The disciple who opened the deal stopped the disguised True Lord and said bitterly.
"It doesn't matter. I mainly like to join in the fun. If I win, just give me all the bets." Zhenjun waved his hand and said it didn't matter.
Just when everyone's expectations were getting higher, half a month later, Zhu Ming stopped at 358 and was unfortunately eliminated.
On the contrary, Lin Xuan continued to attack the rankings.
When the true gentleman who placed the bet learned the news, his face turned green. One hundred thousand spiritual stones was his annual salary!
A few days later, good news and bad news came back to the sect.
"Lin Xuan becomes a disciple?"
"Zhu Ming was intercepted?"
PS: I updated it first and then revised it. I didn’t save the manuscript. It’s all hot. The second update will be later. By the way, the first round of recommendations will be at midnight on Sunday. It is very important to follow up. I hope everyone can follow up and celebrate with a few more recommendation votes.
