True Lord Yuanshui just doesn’t know where to start.
People from all directions watched the show with wide eyes and pointed at Mo Yuheng, but secretly communicated with each other and looked at each other with expressions that everyone knew.
I wanted to laugh but I didn't dare to laugh out loud and my face was so suffocated.
Xu Huai of the Xu family was satisfied with what he saw, and he walked out with his hands and fists in an upright manner: "Elder Nie, Yu Heng."
The scene fell silent, and only Xu Huai spoke in detail about what had happened in the past three years.
Finally, he added: "Elder Nie, I am born with a seven-level Tianshui spirit root and a ninth-level sword power. I match the attributes of True Lord Yuanshui in all aspects. Although my talent is not the best in the sect, I dare to say It’s in the top ten.”
Because there are only five geniuses with single spiritual roots in the entire Yuxu Sect, and because he is an extra layer of natural sword body, he doesn't sound arrogant when he speaks like this.
Others only think that he has such capital.
On the other hand, no one knows Mo Yuheng's background, so what's so great about a single spiritual root.
Although they are inner disciples, their talents are core disciples with dual spiritual roots. If they are not convinced that others with single spiritual roots can become direct disciples, they are ahead of them.
If you want to become a disciple of True Lord Yuanshui, then you have to show your skills. If you don't show your skills, you will be looked down upon.
"Zhenjun Yuanshui, this is true."
It was a foregone conclusion that True Lord Yuanshui would break the jar, so he no longer had any worries: "Yes, Elder Nie, I want to let two people compete, and the winner will become my true disciple."
Elder Nie was furious, knowing that since his friend Zhenjun Yuanshui reached the Nascent Soul stage.
The identity of the two people changed too quickly, and it took a long time for them to adapt to each other.
Zhenjun Yuanshui did not have any thoughts about his friend because he had reached Yuanying, and continued to be together as freely as before, drinking and chatting together.
I don’t know when it started to change, it seemed like it was after I brought the spiritual root disciples back and left last time.
True Monarch Yuanshui changed so unexpectedly, Elder Nie's face showed astonishment, shock, disappointment, and deep anger.
No matter how good I am to this friend, I am so angry now.
But True Lord Yuanshui is a powerful Nascent Soul, and he is a Golden Core cultivator and cannot beat the opponent.
It's really irritating, otherwise I would really want to trample him to the ground.
Elder Nie couldn't help but listen to the ridicule of the people next to him, and shouted loudly: "Shut up, all of you."
The mocking voices suddenly became quiet. After all, Elder Nie was a Golden Elixir cultivator, so they were somewhat afraid of him.
Elder Nie asked in a deep voice: "Zhenjun Yuanshui, if you don't want to accept Mo Yuheng as your disciple, you can send a message in advance to say hello. Why spread the news all over the world?"
True Lord Yuanshui smiled bitterly: "I never thought that something like this would happen, and I have been practicing in seclusion for a period of time. When I came out, messages were flying all over the place. Now I have to deal with it in time. I didn't expect you to come back. ”
It was all his fault for being hesitant, but he really wanted to accept Xu Huai as his disciple, but Mo Yuheng, out of respect for Elder Nie, promised to accept him as his direct disciple when he brought Mo Yuheng back.
There is only one direct disciple left, so if there are more places available, there is no need to worry.
Elder Nie asked if iron can become steel, and jumped to his feet and cursed: "It's just your reason. When you contacted Xu Huai, you could have told me in advance why you should go to retreat directly. Haven't you ever thought that a disciple with an unstable mind would do this to you?" , I can’t believe that a genius can be ruined by you like this.”
Mo Yuheng was the disciple he had managed to keep, and was almost snatched away by Wu Chen. His mental talent was many times better than that of Xu Huai's?
"I'm sorry, Elder Nie. If we can let them compete, I will still give her a chance." Zhenjun Yuanshui looked at Mo Yuheng.
Elder Nie blocked the sight of True Lord Yuanshui: "I'm sorry and it's over. Don't you know that Mo Yuheng has made great achievements in Liancheng, and the demons want to kill..."
Before he could continue speaking, a voice suddenly came to his mind: "Elder Nie, there are some things you shouldn't say carelessly."
Elder Nie turned his head sharply and glanced at a man in the crowd who was wearing black clothes, a bamboo hat on his head, and a long sword on his back.
My heart trembled, the words were stuck in my throat, and I couldn't even shut up when I said it, let alone...
That's someone from the Zongwu Hall who shouldn't be messed with, so I'd like to warn you too much.
It’s so frustrating.
Mo Yuheng pulled Elder Nie over, interrupting his awkward and helpless expression at the moment.
Mo Yuheng stood up, cupped his fists and saluted: "Zhenjun Yuanshui, I believe you are a good master and will definitely teach Xu Huai well. The sect will help you with the apprenticeship. I am a single spiritual root and have a sect." If you help, you will naturally find a good master."
The word "Xu Huai" must be taught well. The word "Xu Huai" is very important.
Mo Yuheng didn't feel angry, and if he didn't have expectations, he wouldn't be disappointed.
Not for Elder Nie's sake, she had many choices to become a disciple, not just Lord Yuanshui.
Xu Huai realized that Mo Yuheng was scolding him for being uneducated and needed True Lord Yuanshui to teach him well after he returned.
Xu Huai angrily took out his sword and pointed it at Mo Yuheng: "Those who are greedy for life and afraid of death, come out and fight me if you have the guts."
Mo Yuheng smiled innocently: "Since I don't worship True Lord Yuanshui as my teacher, why do I still fight with you?"
"you……"
Xu Huai couldn't explain it to him, so he pointed at Mo Yuheng and didn't know what to say.
His face turned red from being suppressed by the people present. Looking at Mo Yuheng's innocent and smart eyes, he didn't know what to say.
Definitely intentional.
Mo Yuheng didn't want to do anything to him, so he jumped out to embarrass her, so he was naturally rude to Xu Huai.
The best punishment for him is to have a master who is more powerful than Lord Yuanshui. The most serious punishment is to be slapped in the face if all rumors and right and wrong are revealed.
Elder Nie snorted coldly: "Since True Lord Yuanshui has no intention of accepting Mo Yuheng as his master, I will not force him. With Yuheng's talent, there will naturally be people vying to be Mo Yuheng's master."
After saying that, he immediately left with Mo Yuheng, soared into the sky with his flying sword, and headed towards the Misty Peak in the center.
When they reached the entrance of the palace on the top of Piaomiao Peak, there were two disciples guarding the gate outside.
"Elder Nie."
The gatekeeper saluted: "I don't know what you are here for?"
"Is the sect master here now? I have something to do with him."
The two disciples who opened the door looked at each other and hesitated: "The sect leader is currently discussing matters with several peak leaders. Please forgive me for not being able to make an announcement."
Elder Nie took a deep breath: "Well, after the sect leader and the others have finished discussing, you must inform them as soon as possible about what I want to see them about."
"yes."
Elder Nie sighed, what a coincidence, it came at the wrong time.
Just as they were taking Mo Yuheng away, a deep and majestic voice suddenly came from inside: "Elder Nie, come in."
Elder Nie was pleasantly surprised, turned around and took Mo Yuheng in.
Mo Yuheng was a little nervous for some reason, and he saluted with Elder Nie: "Sect Master."
"You are Mo Yuheng. You turned the tide in Liancheng and saved more than 20,000 mortals with the monks in Liancheng. Together with True Lord Wuchen and his disciples, you wrote golden inscriptions to save the ghosts from reincarnation."
Mo Yuheng was stunned. He was indeed the master of a sect. Even if it happened thousands of miles away, he knew everything and couldn't hide from his eyes.
It seems that the sect leader has a very powerful intelligence network, so that he can inquire about nearby things and gain a deeper understanding.
As expected, it is a sect inherited from ancient times, and its power cannot be underestimated.
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