"Does anyone in the Nebula Sect know that you are the son of Emperor Wu?"

If no one in the Nebula Sect knew that he was the son of Emperor Wu, it would be very bad, and Xia Lang didn't want to be cheated by him.

Xiu Wu smiled, "Don't worry, even if no one knows me, I have a way to get out of here." ”

Xia Lang felt that he was playing with fire, the Nebula Sect was not a small sect that came and went freely, but now, since he had been played by Xiuwu, he could only wait.

In this way, time passed bit by bit, and Xia Lang did not rely on the soul of Emperor Wu to cultivate with his heart every day.

Because, with the Martial Emperor's soul, the cultivation speed will be accelerated, but the poison in the body will begin to flow to the major meridians, causing harm to the body.

And he cultivated slowly, but the poison didn't have any reaction.

Xia Lang regretted that he met Hua Lao last time and didn't ask him about the antidote.

It's just that, just thinking about it, she thought that Hua Lao might have known that there was no antidote to this poison, otherwise, she would have given it to herself a long time ago, otherwise, she would not have thought of letting herself worship in the Nebula Sect to make up for it.

Xia Lang practiced so much day after day, the people of the Nebula Sect seemed to forget about them, no one came to ask, and no one came to visit, but fortunately, they each brought a lot of dry food, so they were not hungry for them.

In the end, Xiu Wu couldn't bear the loneliness on the seventh day and began to make a lot of noise in the cell.

But he quarreled for a long time, and no one paid any attention.

"What about your solution. "Xia Lang just wants his ears to be clean.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Xiu Wu's mouth, and he pressed the silver ring on his finger, and a bright red sword appeared in the air.

"Blood Moon Shura Sword. ”

Xia Lang didn't expect to see this sword here, and couldn't help but pronounce the name of the sword.

Xiu Wu nodded, "Yes, this is a gift from my father, with this sword, I don't think anyone else dares to say that I am not the son of Emperor Wu." ”

Why didn't you take it out earlier, Xia Lang was speechless, if he took it out earlier, he wouldn't have to stay here for seven days.

Xia Lang knew from his memory that this Blood Moon Shura Sword was a symbol of Emperor Wu, seeing this sword was like seeing Emperor Wu himself, he watched Xiu Wu use the Blood Moon Shura Sword to split the prison door, followed Xiu Wu all the way to the outside, and found that there were people standing outside.

"Blood Moon Shura Sword. ”

The middle-aged man in the long robe, led by the outside of the cell, recognized it at a glance.

His low groan shocked the people around him, especially the deacons and elders of the first hall, he ordered people to detain Xia Lang and Xiuwu, only treating them as liars, but he didn't expect that the young man who was ordered to be imprisoned by himself might really be the son of Emperor Wu.

"Okay, now, you must know who I am, so what are you going to do with your disrespect to me before?"

Xiu Wu didn't dare to step forward when he saw the people of the Nebula Sect, knowing that they recognized the identity of his Martial Emperor's son, otherwise, at this moment, he would have rushed to him and questioned himself.

The hall master didn't want to make a big deal out of it, after all, it would be ridiculous and generous to let other sects know that the Nebula Sect didn't know the son of Emperor Wu.

"Who the hell is putting His Excellency in prison? The hall master of the first hall shouted and asked.

The deacons and elders of the first hall knelt down in public tremblingly, "Yes, it's me." ”

"Okay, you, the elder, have done it, but if you have meritorious service to the Nebula Sect, you can ask the Venerable what to do with you. "The hall master of the first hall knew that the most important thing at this time was to let Emperor Wu's son dissipate his anger, so he handed over the right to punish the deacon elders to Xiu Wu.

Xiu Wu glanced at Xia Lang, and then at the deacon elder, "Then your position will be given to my junior brother, you get out of the Nebula Sect, I don't want to see you in the Nebula Sect in the future." ”

"No, you know how many difficult assessments and hard training you have to go through if you want to become an elder of the Nebula Sect, how much hard work he has to go through, how can he be worthy of being an elder of the Nebula Sect. ”

The deacons and elders of the first hall thought that someone was speaking for them, but they didn't expect everyone in the Nebula Sect to be silent, and they were very cold-hearted, so they had to take the initiative to defend themselves.

"I'm willing to accept all the tests. "Xia Lang doesn't want to slowly climb up from the disciples of the Nebula Sect, starting from the position of an elder will reduce a lot of trouble.

The deacons and elders of the first hall were stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Interesting, you have to think clearly, the elder's assessment is not like that of the children, and the elders will lose their lives in every level of assessment." ”

Xia Lang had no words.

The hall master of the first hall also glanced at Xia Lang at this moment, and he didn't see how powerful Xia Lang was, but the son of Emperor Wu, he didn't want to offend, so he smiled and said, "I'll talk about these words later, our first hall is just holding a celebration banquet today, and I also invite your honor to go with this little friend." ”

As he spoke, he ordered someone to blast the former deacon elder of the hall out of the Nebula Sect.

Although Xiu Wu was not satisfied with this result, however, he was hungry for so many days, and he was finally able to eat a big meal, and he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, anyway, he was here, and in the future, no one dared to say anything.

In this way, Xia Lang and Xiuwu were welcomed into the hall of the first hall by the people of the Nebula Sect.

The hall was already full of tables and chairs, Xia Lang noticed that the people of the Nebula Sect were overflowing with words about Xiuwu, and he, if it wasn't for Xiuwu's reminder, they would have to arrange themselves in the corner, and they didn't care.

After all, Xiu Wu is the son of Emperor Wu, and his identity is not noble.

The banquet soon began, everyone pushed the cup and changed the lamp, Xia Lang ate silently, no one paid attention to him, he didn't want to mix, he just wanted to finish it quickly.

However, he didn't eat for long, and those people started to cultivate martial arts, and everyone gathered around him.

"Are you Xia Lang?"

The one who asked the question was the most valued disciple of the deacon elders of the previous hall, and now his backstage was blasted out of the Nebula Sect because of Xia Lang, and in the future, he would have no backer, and he would naturally be the first to make trouble.

Xia Lang glanced at the young man who was talking and mumbled.

"I want to ask you for advice, I don't know if you dare to accept it. ”

Xia Lang is not interested in wasting time with such a small role, "I'm not available." ”

The young man thought that Xia Lang was scared, and laughed, "It turned out to be a gutless bandit, and I thought it was awesome, and I didn't bother to make a move on a scumbag character like you, I hope you had better pass the elder's assessment, however, a guy like you who only relies on relationships is estimated to not be able to support the elder assessment of our Nebula Sect." ”

Xia Lang didn't hear what he was talking about at all, and ate silently.

The hall master of the first hall naturally also noticed Xia Lang's movements, but he was about to branch up the cultivation just now, so he didn't care what happened to Xia Lang and the children of the Nebula Sect, and now, he finally sent the cultivation martial arts to the side of the hall master of the second hall, so he came to Xia Lang's side.

"Your name is Xia Lang, right? ”

Xia Lang saw that it was the hall master who took the initiative to talk to him, thinking that it was a matter of arranging the assessment, and nodded.

The hall master of the first hall said, "You are still young, the deacon elders are not too suitable for you, there are many other elders in the first hall of our Nebula Sect, and they don't need a difficult assessment." ”

"Trust me. "Xia Lang still understands the status of the major elders of the Nebula Sect, and knows that the deacons and elders of each hall of the Nebula Sect are the largest of all the elders.

The hall master of the first hall saw that Xia Lang insisted on this, and he was not reluctant, he reminded him anyway, when the time came, Xia Lang was injured because of the assessment, and he rescued him, which can be regarded as making Emperor Wu's son owe him a favor.