The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1750: Bastard stuff
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Yan Zhu and the disciples were very polite to Wang Meng and the others, smiling and very affectionate.
A few people from Yan Zhu took Wang Meng and others to go through the Ru Zong formalities.
Actually, it is to register and create a register. Whoever you say you are, you are who you are. You say where you live, just live there, you can say anything, just don’t leave the world at the end. Xuanzong would not inspect it either. Wang Meng said that he lives in Baicheng, but his name has not changed, and he is still called Wang Meng. After all, no one here knows him.
After registering in the register, receive the sect token, clothing, sword, and a pitiful chaos stone, and then arrange a place to live, change clothes, eat...
Outer door these people are all teenagers, the oldest is 18 or 9 years old, and the youngest is eleven or twelve years old. Big, sensible, well-behaved, not dare to make mistakes. Some of the small ones were frightened and obeyed the arrangements mechanically, and some cried.
It's noisy anyway.
Yan Zhu's disciples were very patient, but Wang Meng could see. They are also very impatient, but they are all patient.
Or it's not bad. The meal is full and unlimited. Wang Meng took advantage of the unpreparedness to deliver some food to the gluttonous Xian'er and the straight-up iron rooster.
Xiao Wanzi also tasted some, but didn't have much interest.
After eating, several disciples Yan Zhu took Wang Meng and others to visit like cattle.
At sunset, Xuanzong’s scenery is beautiful and pleasant.
Wang Meng watched with interest, not as absent-minded as the others.
Wang Meng now has an older brother, he didn't have a place to go, and now he is satisfied with the place where he serves food.
All the way through the tour, the disciples from outsiders were very respectful to Yan Zhu, and when they met, they would respectfully say "Big Brother". The attitude is also very sincere. It can be seen that Yan Zhu has a good reputation.
Yan Zhu also greeted him with a small face, the disciple who was sweeping the floor, and Yan Zhu was no exception.
The inner disciples cast contempt at Yan Zhu and these outer disciples.
The disciples of Xuanzong's inner and outer sects are all wearing white vestments of the same color, but they are of different quality and styles.
Wang Meng was shocked when he saw the costumes of Xuanzong's disciples. The young eagle who attacked him for no reason wore such a white robe.
Fuck! Wouldn't it be so coincidental?
Wang Meng smiled bitterly.
Yan Zhu explained all the way, and by the way mentioned the level of the final world.
The level of the final world is also nine stages. But it is called Jiu Xuan.
Wang Meng's current realm is equivalent to Wuxuan, because he can't even count as a profound realm.
Yan Zhu said, Jiu Xuan is the emperor, Xuan Di.
Yan Zhu said, it is said that there is another existence above the Profound Emperor, who is said to be a Taoist, and the Taoist can be immortal before they can ascend into the Tao world. Therefore, if it is true, then the end world should be a realm level. However, it is said that there are several profound emperors in the final world, but no one has ever heard of anyone who has become a Taoist. However, in ancient records, there are people who enter the Taoist way. Moreover, the gap between each level is quite large. It is almost impossible to skip the battle. The gap is the gap, which cannot be crossed. Of course, except for magic weapons.
Yan Zhu said that although the final world is full of spiritual energy, it is difficult to cultivate, and each level requires a lot of resources and time. He entered the sect at the age of eight, and now at twenty, he is only the pinnacle of the Second Profound.
The outer disciples are generally a mysterious. There are very few Erxuan disciples, and Sanxuan can be like an inner door.
Yan Zhu, introduced the power distribution of the final world.
Wang Meng listened very carefully.
In the inner gate of the martial arts field, shouts, and the sound of spell explosions is continuous, deafening.
Yan Zhu took the outside disciples to stand outside the field to watch, while introducing Xuanzong's exercises and martial arts.
"Yan Zhu? Come and compete?" Suddenly a yellow-haired man who punched his fist, greeted Yan Zhu. He has a boxing technique, which seems simple, but there is a sound of wind and thunder. This is an individual who cultivates into the mystery.
Strictly waved his hand and smiled: "Forget it, Brother Huang? Where is our outer disciple's opponent of your inner disciple? If you haven't beaten me enough, you will fight! I won't fight back."
"Hahaha! Good! You guys have to work hard! If you don't enter the inner door again, wait for me to be the elder, and still beat you. Hahaha!" The yellow-haired man laughed boldly.
"Oh! I work hard, but, as you know, the resources of the outer door and the inner door are not at the same level. There is no resource! Otherwise, you can save me some." Yan Zhu wryly smiled.
Wang Meng saw that Yan Zhu had a good relationship with this Huang Mao.
"Inner sect practice, outer sect disciple avoid!" Suddenly, a loud shout came from the practicing crowd.
Boom!
A ball of blue fire burst out from the center of the venue, flying at an extremely fast speed towards these people Yan Zhu. The blue fireball was extremely hot, and Wang Meng and others felt a burning sensation far away.
Yan Zhu's face changed drastically: "Withdraw!" Yan Zhu sent out with both palms. The power of the pinnacle of Erxuan blasted out with all his strength.
"Zhou Tong? Are you crazy?" The one yelled with Huang Mao, and also banged his fists at the fireball.
Boom!
The fireball was bombed and exploded.
However, the flames spread and shot, and Wang Meng and their sky were full of flames.
Wang Meng and these people were all arrested. Some of them had a cultivation base lower than Wang Meng, and some were higher than Wang Meng, but none of them reached Yixuan. Some have just been cultivating for a short time, and they are just being caught to fill their numbers. The fireball was shot apart and its power was greatly reduced, but it was also absolutely terrifying to these captured disciples.
Faced with the terrifying blue flames, some teenagers were so scared that they sat on the ground and cried loudly.
"Save people!" Yan Ju yelled, grabbed the two disciples around him and threw it out, and several outer disciples also quickly saved people.
Huang Mao also came to help, but he fisted and slapped the flames to prevent the flames from falling. However, there is too much flame.
Too many new disciples. Can't be saved.
Seeing that someone will be burned by the flames. This is the true fire of the fire attribute cultivator. It is extremely overbearing. The new disciple will not be burnt to death and will be seriously injured.
Wang Meng is smart, and he ran away a long time ago. He can only protect himself.
"Bastard things!" Suddenly, behind Wang Meng, with a violent shout, Li Xuantian came. Far away, when Li Xuantian grabbed the void, the flames of Yan Zhu and the others would be submerged and lifted into the air in an instant. Li Xuantian held it in his hand, forming a blue and mighty bead with soy beans laughing loudly.
Li Xuantian thought that he was feeling anxious, so he walked around in the clan, because if there were not enough people, he would take one less look. This is enough for arresting people, but I can't arrest adults. I think that the adults are savvy. In case the review team asks for inquiries, they will lose all their efforts, so they only arrest the children.
Li Xuantian didn't expect that someone would dare to hurt a disciple who had been arrested so hard, and he was furious.
"At the time of the disaster! You actually want to hurt the new disciple, what do you intend to do?" Li Xuantian's face was pale, and he made a move with his left hand. Among those who had stopped practicing, a disciple was photographed by him.
Wang Meng looked at him and found that his joy was broken. Coincidentally, this disciple was the juvenile giant eagle who attacked Wang Meng.