The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 547: Throwing stones to ask for directions

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In the Houshan Cemetery, the wind gusts passed by, whizzing white hair, fluttering in the wind.

Zhuo Fan lightly closed his eyes, sat quietly on a raised stone, inhale and exhale lightly, his expression indifferent. Suddenly, a buzzing sound of spatial fluctuations sounded, and Zhuo Fan's body shook suddenly, his whole body suddenly rose, and he broke through again.

After more than half a month after being interrupted by Hu Meier last time, Zhuo Fan found the feeling of breakthrough again, and at this time he broke through to the eighth level of the Profound Sky Realm in one fell swoop.

Slowly opened his eyes, Zhuo Fan exhaled a long suffocating breath, raised his eyes to look at the deep darkness in front of him, the roar of the wind inside was like howling a ghost, but there was still a mixture in it. With the harsh wind, Zhuo Fan nodded in satisfaction.

This month, within half a month of entering the gust of wind, painful wailing was heard from time to time in the previous week, but gradually, the wailing became less and less, and now there is no wailing, only the whistling of the blade .

Zhuo Fan knew that Yue'er, the girl, had been completely integrated into the big formation, and the corner of her mouth curled up, revealing a faint arc of joy.

"Zhuo Fan, congratulations on your recent rapid progress in your cultivation. In just a few months, you have reached the eighth level of Profound Sky Realm. It is really gratifying!" But at this moment, a chuckle suddenly resounded in him. In his ears, although this is a congratulatory statement, the charm of the words is extremely sarcasm!

Unconsciously, Zhuo Fan raised his brows, and Zhuo Fan turned his head to look, but he saw a hazy gray figure slowly floating in front of him, with an icy breath exuding all over his body.

"Xie Wuyue?" Zhuo Fan blinked unconsciously and whispered. Although the opponent came here again this time in the form of a spirit, Zhuo Fan could still hear his voice.

He felt a stagnation, Xie Wuyue said coldly: "Call the Sect Master!"

"Oh, suzerain!" Zhuo Fan nodded, and said noncommittal: "I don't know if the suzerain is coming, why?"

"Nothing, just come and see how you are doing recently?"

Taking a deep breath, Xie Wuyue sighed helplessly: "It seems that you have had a good time recently. In the enchantment of Houshan Cemetery, you can practice with peace of mind, and your cultivation level has skyrocketed. It's not pleasant. Just this The clan confessed to you, but you didn’t care about it at all!"

"Why not, am I not doing it right now!" His brows trembled, and Zhuo Fan couldn't help but straighten his neck, vowing.

With a sneer, Xie Wuyue looked around and sighed helplessly: "Oh, what are you doing? Apart from practicing self-consciously, I just put up a few formations here. What the hell? Zhuo Fan, where did your energy in the Luo family go? Why did you run under this sect, so negative and not doing business all day long?"

"Sovereign, this is wrong, who said I didn't do it, am I not doing it? You asked me to do something, I am doing it now!" Zhuo Fan puffed his chest and pointed around. Facing self-belief: "Did you let me hit the door of elite disciples all the way? It's quick, simple, and rude, but it's not your intention!"

"Of course, if it were that simple, I would have let you do it a long time ago. How can I let you do something here?" I could not help but shook his head and sighed. Deep, if you go all the way, I’m afraid you will easily become..."

"The targets of the crowd!" There was a flash of light in his eyes, and Zhuo Fan decided to make a sound.

Glancing at him deeply, Xie Wuyue nodded slightly: "You are a wise man. You should have guessed that this sect did not care about the past mistakes of the four little ghosts this time, and gave them the post of deacon. The reason for picking you up. It’s because they worked under your hand and it’s easy to use. Now, they should have found a lot of news for you!"

"Yes, there are many parties in this Magic Sect. In addition to disciples fighting against each other, the elders behind it are also counted. I think it is for the quota of elite disciples. All the elites will be cultivated. , Cultivation resources are constant. And as their master’s elders, they naturally have this resource. Therefore, if I rush in and want to share this cup of pie, I’m afraid everyone will be attacked. Besides, you, the lord, too. Don’t want me to share this one!"

Staring closely at the gray phantom of Xie Wuyue, Zhuo Fan's eyes are shining brightly.

After pondering for a while, Xie Wuyue nodded slightly, and smiled: "Zhuo Fan, you are really smart. In fact, if you can break into the inner door, you will definitely be favored by the elders and accepted as a disciple, but this is not what I want to see. By then. You are only one of the benefit distributors, but you can't change the overall situation!"

"You have to understand that the ills of Moce Sect have been around for a long time, and it has been difficult to eradicate it. Even if my suzerain and the Great Enshrinement join forces, they can’t affect the interests of these old guys. But because of their personal interests, many The disciples are good at fighting internally, but fighting externally is a waste. The strength of our Magic Sect is getting weaker and weaker, so that the last Ssangyong Meeting..."

The tone was stagnant, Xie Wuyue seemed to remember the sorrow of the past again, and did not want to mention it again, so she continued: "So, when I mentioned your abilities to the Da Fu, he was about to send you to a miscellaneous The service room. One is to examine you, and the other is not to involve you in this muddy. After all, the people who come out of the service room are not qualified to be the master elite. Unless your talents can convince the whole family, this is necessary You overthrew all the benefits of their elders, and you have to convince them of their defeat!"

"Wow, you are equivalent to letting me slap them, and you have to let them bow their heads to thank you. Isn't this too hard for me?" His eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan thought a little, and shook his head with a smile. .

Unconsciously chuckled, Xie Wuyue said freely: "I came to you because it was difficult to handle. Do you know that when I went to Huangpu Qingtian, I planned to let him become the elite. It’s enough to become a powerful combat force, without too much planning. But seeing that you have such a talent, this school may wish to be bolder and let you accomplish this impossible feat. I want you to stand up to the crowd. The pressure of worshipping the elders will integrate the entire elite disciples, so as not to lose a lot of sand and Ssangyong will lose again. The big worship is more demanding, allowing you to integrate the entire sect, so you are sent to the handy house!"

"Hey, both of you have just patted your head, and you have never asked if I can do it!" Helplessly stroked his forehead, Zhuo Fan sighed softly.

Seeing this scene, Xie Wuyue couldn't help but laughed again and again, and said lightly: "Okay, now you know the general situation, so what about your achievements, what are you going to do?"

The brows trembled slightly, and Zhuo Fan struck forward.

Looking in his direction, Xie Wuyue was seeing the dark hole in the mouth, the wind whistling again and again, which was terrifying.

Looking at him somewhat puzzled, Xie Wuyue waited for his explanation.

"Sect Master, I will challenge the Inner Sect Competition in three months!" His eyes narrowed slightly, and Zhuo Fan said quietly.

Unconsciously, Xie Wuyue said coldly: "I just said that if you can fight, I won't put you in the handy room. Even if you win the fight, you will be nothing but a Elder deacon, it’s not very useful!"

"Of course it's not that I do it myself, but I will send someone to do it, a female disciple of the outer sect, to challenge the elite disciple of the inner sect!" Can not help touching his nose, Zhuo Fan's mouth cut an evil arc, and smiled coldly.

Looking at him deeply, Xie Wuyue thought about it a little, and immediately understood the true meaning of it, and suddenly realized: "Do you want to slap those old guys in the face in public and affect their reputation?"

"More than that, this step is to ask for directions and find out their bottom line. Moreover, I can't offend them all. I need to pull one faction and fight another faction. I have already established a good relationship with Kui Lang Yue Ling. They The master of is..."

"Bai Zhe and Qi Zhe, they were no longer interested in these two disciples, but recently their inner disciple was killed in a discussion with Guihu. So now they are in a hurry. I panicked and vindicated these two disciples with the merits of the Shura field. I understand what you mean, this school will recall the two disciples to the inner sect as soon as possible to help you establish an alliance!" Xie Wuyue nodded clearly and agreed. .

But soon, Xie Wuyue frowned again: "It's just... how can an outer disciple win the inner elite disciple in a short time?"

"Ha ha ha... I have my own way, so the lord does not have to worry about it. Moreover, the battle three months later is just a prelude. Soon, I will shake the whole sect. Those old men The golden mountain that the guy desperately guards will also collapse completely and cannot be held. However, when the old guys jump in anxiously, can the Sect Master help me?" Zhuo Fan smiled and looked at Xie Wuyue with expectation. road.

Without answering him, Xie Wuyue groaned a little, and faintly said: "This sect is the Sect Master of Moce, who must serve the public in everything. By the way, are you familiar with the rules of the sect?"

"Of course!" With a grin, Zhuo Fan nodded firmly.

"Well, as long as your behavior is within the rules, I will definitely stand by your side!"

Fucking, old fox, using Lao Tzu as a gunman, he still doesn't want to take risks. It's really cunning. Unconsciously rolling his eyes, Zhuo Fan secretly said in his heart.

As if seeing what he was thinking, Xie Wuyue could not help but comforted her: "Sect Master also has the difficulties of the Sect Master. You are a wise man, and you are the most adept at using rules. As if worshiping the elders, you must not easily hurt your disciples. It doesn’t matter, these are all important rules of the magic sect, you should remember that, make good use of it, ha ha ha..."

Xie Wuyue seemed to be reminding him, Zhuo Fan hesitated slightly, nodded, and laughed evilly.

The meaning of Xie Wuyue is now very obvious. It is clearly to instigate him. Let's do it boldly. It doesn't matter if you are a killer. If you are covered by Laozi, no one else will say anything about you.

Who made you the lowest-level handyman disciple? No matter who you fight with, you are always going to kill you, regardless of life or death. As long as you can win, it doesn't matter!

This was originally the identity of the bottom of the sect, but now it has become Xie Wuyue's umbrella for Zhuo Fan! Next, just wait for Zhuo Fan to complete his task and break the internal profit chain of Mocezong, the oldest school!

But at this moment, the elder worshipers of the sect still don’t know the arrangements of the suzerain, and they are still fighting each other, competing for the thin distribution of benefits...