"But the first ladder, how can you be better than Pu Shao, maybe I can't even compare to me, watch me jump up!"

Zhang Hucheng took the lead in disagreeing with Park Yingjun and snorted coldly.

Tuk tuk!

He stepped on his toes, bringing up a cloud of smoke and dust, like a player on the playing field, and wanted to jump directly towards the ladder of the ladder.

Syllable!

It was as if a mosquito had hit an invisible wall, and a wave of air shook through the air.

Zhang Hucheng's body was blocked by an invisible momentum before he ascended the first step of the ladder, and he fell down in embarrassment.

"Ouch! There's a fucking wall in the sky!"

Zhang Hucheng, who fell to the ground with a chirp, was sore and bitter.

These are not enough, as the host of this disciple election, the old man surnamed Zhao also had a bad face and said coldly:

"Zhang Hucheng, violated the rules and disqualified the disciples of Dongming Sect from the general election. ”

When Zhang Hucheng was still holding his broken leg and pretending to howl miserably, he immediately became confused when he heard the news, and suddenly had an urge to scold his mother.

But just when he wanted to argue, the old man surnamed Zhao left directly from the same place and flew to the top of Dongming Mountain.

"I'm no, I'm going to call my father. ”

Zhang Hucheng lay on the ground and turned over, and took out his mobile phone with difficulty.

In his mind, Lu Zhuo suddenly caused such a change in Dongmingshan, which was a great threat to Pu Shao.

It is likely that Pu Shao will be defeated by this seemingly ordinary teenager at that time.

And at this moment, on the ladder, the teenagers who struggled to climb the ladder were all stunned.

"What happened? Why did a strong wind pass me?"

"I'm going to it! That's a person, it's fast! I'm actually walking on this ladder!"

"It's terrible, that person just now should be the first person in the disciple election. ”

"Awesome!"

Along the way to the ladder, where Lu Zhuo passed, a sound of astonishment sounded.

The young warriors who participated in the disciple election together screamed in disbelief.

And Song Qingya was held by Lu Zhuo and climbed the mountain like the wind.

When Song Qingya was beaten by the ladder as soon as she stepped on the first ladder and couldn't help but lie down, Lu Zhuo just stretched out his hand, and the pressure in the sky disappeared out of thin air.

Then, in front of the young warriors who were struggling to move forward around him, Lu Zhuo stepped out of dozens of stairs and rushed straight up.

"I'm grass! This kid is not human, is he?"

Under a close look, Lu Zhuo disappeared in a blink of an eye, and someone immediately exclaimed.

The continuous screams of the people behind him also attracted the attention of Park Young-jun, who was constantly climbing up.

At this moment, Park Yingjun is less than a hundred steps away from the top of the mountain.

But when Park Yingjun only looked back, he saw the figure of the young man he was provoking just now, and he was still pulling the woman he had been thinking about for a long time.

"Why is he so fast?"

Park Yingjun was only stunned for a moment, and as soon as there was a flower in front of him, the two figures disappeared.

When he looked for it again, he found that the two figures were already on the top of the mountain.

Park Young-hand: "???"

Park Young-jun felt like he was going to vomit blood on the spot.

I climbed the mountain for a long time, and you reached the top in a few steps?

This made Park Yingjun form a huge sense of gap and frustration in his heart, and the three views formed by Park Yingjun's experience for more than 20 years caused a near-devastating blow.

Is this a human being?

Even so, because it is too mysterious, Park Yingjun can't believe it.

"No, there must be fraud! I am the son of Park Zhengzhao, and my father is a major general! I will definitely not be weaker than anyone! And I am older than him, I must be stronger than him, Song Qingya is mine!"

Perhaps stimulated, Park Young-jun burst out with unlimited potential at the last hundred steps, and climbed up faster than the previous section.

And Lu Zhuo, who was the first to climb to the top of the mountain, suddenly brightened his eyes.

Ignoring the extremely frightened eyes of the guards of the Dongming Sect around him, he walked straight towards an old willow tree that did not have a single leaf and seemed to be withered.

"Go to Yao Chi and go to the immortal period. This is a unique immortal willow in the Yaochi Holy Land of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and it can actually be encountered on the earth. ”

Lu Zhuo thought to himself when he saw the lines on the trunk of this old willow tree.

Unlike ordinary willow trees, fairy willows bloom once every thousand years.

When the immortal willows in the Holy Land of Yaochi bloomed that year, Lu Zhuo was invited to go, and when the flowers bloomed, the four heavens and the earth were shaken, and even opened a spatial passage out of thin air, and there was an ethereal breath of the Supreme Supreme in it.

Our Lady of Yaochi immediately knelt on the ground, and from the dark passage, countless spiritual fruits fell.

As for the aura of that spirit fruit, Lu Zhuo now has a profound impact.

"But now, this fairy willow is mine now. ”

Lu Zhuo stepped forward and stroked the trunk of the fairy willow, and also determined that this was the fairy willow, but it was different from the feeling that the fairy willow in Yaochi gave Lu Zhuo.

And Song Qingya was still beside her with a stunned look.

Because she was just led by Lu Zhuo, the young man who was led by Dongmingzong as the ladder to the sky, and the young man who led her only took a few seconds to reach the top.

"Could it be that he's a grandmaster?"

When Song Qingya just came back to her senses, she only thought of this possibility, and suddenly gasped.

She had never heard of a grandmaster of this age before, and if she was really a grandmaster, why did she come to participate in the general election of the disciples of the Dongming Sect?

Song Qingya found that she couldn't see through the man next to her, and even began to be curious about this little man.

During the time when Lu Zhuo was observing the fairy willows, the people who could pass the ladder climbed up one by one.

Those who came up, many of them just reached the top and lay directly on the ground panting, and many of them would rather bend over and keep a cold sweat than lie down.

Later, there were only three people who could not show tiredness at the top, one of them was Park Yingjun, a quiet girl and a seemingly rough teenager.

"Damn, I'll find you to settle the liquidation later. ”

Park Yingjun was angry when he saw Lu Zhuo and Song Qingya standing together, but he also knew from Lu Zhuo's actions just now that Lu Zhuo was not an ordinary person, so he did not act rashly.

The old man surnamed Zhao was very happy, that is, Lu Zhuo was extremely sci-fi just now, and it only took less than ten seconds to climb the ladder, but thinking of the legend left by the Holy King of Dongming, the old man surnamed Zhao was very relieved.

Bang Bang Bang!

The old man surnamed Zhao stood in front of everyone, with a look of relief on his face, applauded and smiled:

"Congratulations, you have passed the first layer of the test, next, you practice in the outer gate, after a month, the suitable disciples will be transferred to the inner gate of the Dongming Sect, and if it is not suitable, we will give a sum of money, and you can leave the Dongming Sect. ”

At this moment, on the top of the mountain, not only these people who participated in the disciple election, but also many disciples within the Dongming Sect gathered not far away, discussing and watching the excitement.

"After climbing the ladder, there are three more who can stand, which is good. ”

"Senior brother, you counted two less, there are still two more over there touching the willow tree. ”

"Huh, how did the newcomers know that willow tree was weird?"

After the old man surnamed Zhao over there finished introducing the normal situation, he also looked at Lu Zhuo, who had finished observing the fairy willow on the side, and almost all the eyes on the field looked at Lu Zhuo at this moment.

"This little friend, you are willing to join my Dongming Sect, you can directly enter the inner gate and follow the sect master to learn the supreme Dao method. ”

The old man surnamed Zhao smiled kindly.

Those who had just climbed to the top of the mountain were stunned, and a look of shame appeared on their faces, among which Park Yingjun's face was even more angry.

"Old Zhao, I've always heard my father say that you are an upright person, but I didn't expect you to engage in this kind of shady, or a grandiose shady, let's say, how much money this kid gave you, my Pu family doubled it. ”

Park Yingjun looked unconvinced, his expression was also very disdainful, and he said coldly.

"Dongming Sect is the big sect of my stick country, and now it is holding a disciple election with its door open, isn't it okay to make this shady scene?"

Another quiet girl also said.

"Uh" The tone of the old man surnamed Zhao was also suffocated, he was so happy that he forgot what these people thought, and patiently explained:

"You should have seen the strength of this little friend just now, I guess he may already be at the peak of his internal strength, he entered the peak of his internal strength at the age of less than twenty, and directly joined the inner gate of my Dongming Sect, I think this reason is still desirable. ”

Rumble!

As soon as the words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Even the person who had just been called Senior Brother was also stunned, when the people present were as old as Lu Zhuo, not to mention the peak of internal strength, the internal strength had not entered.

"Impossible! It can't be the peak of internal strength!"

Park Yingjun's eyes suddenly widened, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "If he is really at the peak of his internal strength at this age, he must have already made a name for himself in my stick country, but I have never heard of such a person before." ”

"This kind of dangerous person, you Dongmingzong can't accept it without authorization, I want to tell my father that you must thoroughly investigate his identity, otherwise your Dongmingzong has no right to accept this kind of dangerous person without authorization. ”

When Park Yingjun learned from the mouth of the old man surnamed Zhao that Lu Zhuo might be the peak of his internal strength, he knew that he had no hope of fighting Lu Zhuo in cultivation, so he could only use his family connections.

"Park Yingjun, you are just the son of Major General Park, although the sect master and Major General Park are quite familiar, but you don't want to be too aggressive. The old man surnamed Zhao scolded unhappily.

Park Young-jun competed against each other, refusing to give in at all, and was about to pick up his mobile phone to call his father.

"I don't want to use my relationship, I just want to join Dongmingzong with my strength, but today's kid, you Dongmingzong must not accept it!" Park Yingjun was resolute.

He knew very well that if Lu Zhuo was really allowed to enter the Dongming Sect, with the qualifications that Lu Zhuo was showing now, he would probably have no chance for Song Qingya again.

But at this moment, Lu Zhuo, who came back from watching Xianliu, heard the two arguing, but he was only slightly surprised, walked up to the two of them with his hand, and wrote lightly:

"I don't want to join the Dongming Sect either, I just want the Dongming Sect to join my command. ”

(End of chapter)