Stepping into the Dharma Protector Hall, Zuo Chen saw Xiahou Wupan sitting in the main hall, as if he knew that he was coming.

When the strength reaches the level of the other party, there is no need to sleep like a normal person, and Zuo Chen naturally does not feel that he is a little abrupt to come so late.

"I've seen the Right Protector. Zuo Chen stepped into the main hall with a relaxed expression.

He and Xiahou Wu are also extremely familiar with each other, and in front of each other, Zuo Chen does not need to be as restrained as other disciples.

Xiahou Wu opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Summoning the Spirit Realm Five Heavens?" is very good, your talent, looking at the disciples of my Yuanwu Heavenly Palace, is no weaker than anyone else." ”

After speaking, Xiahou Wu's right arm poked out, and an ancient yuan power spread, directly carrying a card with a glittering crystal light and handed it to Zuo Chen.

Holding this card in his hand, Zuo Chen's eyes lit up: "Rune crystal card?"

"Well, promise you. Xiahou Wu said with a smile.

At the beginning, the other party told Zuo Chen that as long as he beat Wang Po, he could get a reward of 50,000 sect contribution points, and Zuo Chen should be just a joke, but as the protector of the sect and the high power, how could Xiahou Wu's promise easily become a joke.

50,000 contribution points, even if it is an ordinary true disciple, it can only be obtained by accumulating tasks for a year or two. On that day, Bai He only used 10,000 contribution points to make Liu Yuan at that time not hesitate to kill Zuo Chen at the risk of being sanctioned by the sect, which can be imagined. For Zuo Chen, who is now "shy in his pocket", it is simply not too cool to get these 50,000 contribution points, and he can exchange a large number of pills, cheats, or something.

Zuo Chen needed this contribution point, so naturally he wouldn't be verbose, put away the rune crystal card, and he continued to look at Xiahou Wu.

The other party deliberately let him come out and find him, naturally it would not be just to contribute 50,000 yuan to himself.

I saw that Xiahou Wu's expression became a little more serious, and he looked at Zuo Chen seriously and said, "There is one more thing, I want to know your wishes." ”

"Uh, what's the matter?" Zuo Chen looked at the other party.

"I want you to be my Xiahou Wu's disciple. Xiahou Wu was silent for a moment, and suddenly spoke, and when he said this, the latter's eyes flashed with a powerful light, with a hint of hope.

Zuo Chen was stunned for a moment, and accepted himself as a disciple?

"I'm sorry, Right Protector, I may be able to do anything else, but this matter, perhaps...... Can't say yes. Zuo Chen shook his head, and a moment of loneliness appeared on his face, which was not seen by Xiahou Wu.

In fact, in this Yuanwu Heavenly Palace, everyone dreams of having the treatment of geniuses similar to Nalan Xue Wu and Long Xinyue, worshiping under the sect elders, Dharma protectors and other masters, and becoming the other party's personal disciples, in that case, not only will their status in the sect be a thousand leaps, but they will directly have the identity of a true disciple, and the treatment they receive from the sect is completely different, coupled with the personal teaching of these people, the future future will be unimaginable.

Moreover, there is another point, if there is an elder-level existence behind you as a backer, unless you are guilty of your own sins and have committed a heinous mistake, otherwise, looking at the entire Yuanwu Heavenly Palace, who would dare to move a finger of you?

Right Protector Xiahou Wu, looking at the entire Yuanwu Heavenly Palace, except for the three palace masters, the status is above everyone else, that is, ordinary elders have to give some face to Xiahou Wu. It can be said that Xiahou Wu is strict on weekdays, but there is no one who does not want to worship under Xiahou Wu's name and become the other party's personal disciple.

Such a character personally opened his mouth to accept Zuo Chen as a disciple, but was rejected?

Xiahou Wu's face changed slightly, and he personally accepted the disciples of the right protector of the law, but he was rejected, which was simply a slap in the face on the spot.

"Are you sure?" Xiahou Wu looked at Zuo Chen.

"Sure. Zuo Chen's eyes looked at the other party without flinching.

The originally relaxed atmosphere in the entire hall seemed to have solidified, becoming cold and deadly.

I don't know when, looking at Zuo Chen's stubborn eyes, Xiahou Wu suddenly laughed, but there was a touch of regret in that smile: "You kid, you and I were simply the same character." Since you don't agree, then forget about it. ”

Zuo Chen's face was also relaxed, in fact, there was a chill behind him, don't look at the fact that he and Xiahou Wu have a good relationship on weekdays, but they have also heard a lot of deeds about each other.

Among the sects, there are not no disciples who disobey Xiahou Wu's wishes, but those people are finally governed one by one, and Xiahou Wu's method of governing people is very simple, that is two words: violence.

Zuo Chen may not give in, but if the other party really does it, no one wants to suffer that kind of flesh and skin, right?

"I'm sorry, Right Protector, ten years ago, I swore that I would never worship others as a teacher again in this life. Zuo Chen suddenly spoke.

If it weren't for the indescribable regret and sorrow that he suddenly felt from the other party, Zuo Chen's heart softened, and with Zuo Chen's personality, he wouldn't have explained this sentence.

Zuo Chen can clearly feel that Xiahou Wu's regret is not the regret that he did not agree to the other party, but a kind of regret with a touch of powerlessness and unwillingness, as well as an indescribable sadness.

I don't know why, looking at Xiahou Wu's face in front of him, Zuo Chen was in a trance, and he actually had the feeling of seeing how many years old the other party was in an instant.

It's just that...... More than ten years have passed, Zuo Chen can't forget the incomparably clear scene back then, the old man who was placed at the same height as his parents in his heart, and was called his master, revealed a completely different indifference from the past at the critical moment when he was abolished and hunted down.

From that moment on, Zuo Chen swore that he would never worship others as a teacher again in this life, and one day, he would return to that land, stand in front of that person with the most powerful attitude, and tell each other with his fists that Lao Tzu is back.

"That's it, you take this, from now on, you will be the true disciple of my Yuanwu Heavenly Palace. Xiahou Wu handed Zuo Chen an identity card of a true disciple.

The pale gold identity plate flashed with noble and dazzling brilliance, and Zuo Chen's name was engraved on the front.

"True disciple?" Zuo Chen's eyes shrank.

The treatment of true disciples in the Yuanwu Heavenly Palace was completely different from that of others, and the cultivation of the true disciples in the Yuanwu Heavenly Palace had reached a level that made countless disciples crazy and envious. There are tens of thousands of disciples in the entire Yuanwu Heavenly Palace, but if there are ten percent of the resources, seventy percent of the resources belong to the true disciples, and the other more than 90,000 talents share the remaining thirty percent of the resources.

With the existence of a large number of resources, coupled with the embodiment of his own talent, it can be said that if there are no accidents, the future of any true disciple is unlimited.

"Cultivate well, it's okay if you don't become my disciple, I know that sooner or later you will reach the top and become the pride of my Yuanwu Heavenly Palace. Xiahou Wu recovered his previous posture and looked at Zuo Chen with a light smile: "I look forward to that day." ”

"It's a pity, Lao Tzu has waited for so many years, and finally met a disciple who can be seen, but he was rejected, and changed his previous temper to beat your kid half to death. Xiahou Wu glanced at Zuo Chen.

Zuo Chen smiled and said, "Actually, if there is anything you need your disciple to do or do, the disciple can do his best to help do it. ”

The other party gave himself such a big benefit, and Zuo Chen didn't want to go away like this, and he didn't want to be punished, and Zuo Chen didn't disdain to take the benefits of others in vain.

"Really?" Xiahou Wu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked Zuo Chen up and down.

"Really. Zuo Chen touched his nose.

"Okay, within ten years, if you can set foot in the Martial Spirit Realm, I hope you can fight for me, go to a battle and defeat someone for me. Xiahou Wu's tone became very deep, and he said word by word.

Martial Soul Realm?

Condensation, Soul Summoning, Martial Arts, Xuan Transformation, Martial Soul .......

The Martial Soul Realm is an unattainable realm for Zuo Chen today, separated by a mountain, and if you want to set foot in that step, there is too far to go in the future.

Stepping into that realm is the transformation of life in the true sense of the Yuan Warrior, not only the physical change, but even the soul will transform into a powerful and mysterious martial soul state, controlling all kinds of unpredictable means.

This is also a big hurdle, there are countless Yuan Martial Artists in the world, I don't know how many people have cultivated penance until they die, and they have never seen the hope of stepping into the Martial Soul Realm. Perhaps, just like those people, one day, Zuo Chen will stop in front of this hurdle, and no matter how hard he tries, he will not be able to get through.

"Who is that person?" Zuo Chen looked at Xiahou Wu, who seemed to be a different person in front of him.

Although the latter was trying his best to suppress his emotions, Zuo Chen could still feel the anger and fighting intent emanating from the other party.

"Feng Yu Xiu, the sect master of the Fist Sect. Xiahou Wu's tone was heavy.

"Okay, I promise you. Zuo Chen nodded earnestly without the slightest hesitation.

The Fist Sect, like the Yuanwu Heavenly Palace, is also independent of the jurisdiction of any dynasty or force, but it is terrifying in the top. In this Firmament Domain, it is a great sect that is high above and first-class.

Challenging the sect master of such a sect, if it is spread to the outside world, maybe everyone will only take it as a joke.

The gap is too big, there is no comparison, ten years, even if Zuo Chen sets foot in the Martial Soul Realm, perhaps the strength of the Sect Master of the Fist Sect Feng Yuxiu has become even more terrifying.

Moreover, the cultivation path of the Yuan Martial Artist, talent is just a shortcut that allows you to go faster and smoother than others, but sometimes, if you go fast, you may not be able to reach the final peak, and on the cultivation road full of unknowns, no one has ever dared to say that you can go all the way and never stop. The current Zuo Chen, in the eyes of many people, is extraordinarily talented, rising like a dark horse, but no one dares to be sure that Zuo Chen will be able to ride like this forever.

"Good!"

Xiahou Wu's throat squirmed, and a word burst out. The whole person seemed to have untied the knot, and the powerful momentum carried a torrent of ancient yuan power, filling the entire hall.