"Well, let's go get to work." Tang Wuji waved his hand, and then disappeared.

"Yes, Master." The eldest disciple still said a word, and then took out his mobile phone and dialed Xuan Luo's phone number directly to inform him of the matter.

When Xuan Luo heard that Tang Wuji had been promoted to Martial Arts Grandmaster, he was shocked and couldn't help himself, and he was excited because Tang Wuji was going to kill the Nine Clans of the Northern Han King, so he nodded directly and agreed to this matter.

After hanging up the phone, Xuan Luo rushed to find his father Xuan Bo, who is also the contemporary master of the corpse chasing faction, and found Xuan Bo and told him directly.

Ke Xuanbo's face was solemn after hearing this, and he shook his head and said, "My father doesn't agree with you about this, after all, the King of Northern Han is not a character to be messed with!" Don't seek revenge on your grandfather until he comes out of the small world. ”

"But father, that's a generation of killing gods Tang Wuji! It wasn't easy for him to be promoted to Martial Arts Grandmaster and kill the Northern Cold King? Xuan Luo said puzzled.

"Don't forget, the Northern Han King also slashed the Martial Dao Grandmaster's Li Wufeng in Sidian!" Xuan Bo shook his head again.

"Li Wufeng and Tang Wuji can't be compared at all, and the Northern Han King ruined me white, how can I let go of this hatred in my heart, grandpa doesn't know when he will be able to come out of the small world, just have this opportunity, I can't wait." Xuan Luo gritted his teeth and said.

Bai Zhuang is a gift left to him by Xuan Luo's grandfather Xuan Tianchen before he left for the small world, even Xuan Bo is very red-eyed, Bai Zhuang is a puppet with the strength of a martial arts grandmaster! It is very precious, but the white zombie that has not yet grown up was destroyed by the Northern Han King, how could Xuan Luo not hate it in his heart!

Some time ago, he only looked forward to his grandfather coming back as soon as possible, Xuan Tianchen was an older generation of martial arts masters, in Xuan Luo's opinion, he could kill the Northern Han King with a snap of his fingers, but the small world didn't know when it would open again, and now that there was this opportunity, Xuan Luo didn't want to give up.

"I heard that the small world is about to open in the next two years, and I think it's safer for you to endure for a while." Xuan Bo frowned.

"Dad, I'm just the leader to help Tang Wuji this time, I will hide far away when they fight, and Tang Wuji's eldest disciple Fu Sheng promised me that as long as I help, I will give some cultivation resources, and I can make friendship with Tang Wuji even more, and I also promised that when Tang Wuji kills the Northern Cold King, I will leave the whole corpse for me to refine zombies, and I will be excited to refine the zombies of the Northern Cold King! Dad, you just promise me. Xuanluo pleaded bitterly.

"Hey, I'm just a son like you, I'm also afraid that something will happen to you, in my opinion, although Tang Wuji is more powerful, but if you want to kill the Northern Cold King, it will also be a dragon fight, don't forget that the Northern Cold King has never been injured since his debut, and I don't know where his limit is, but... After all, Tang Wuji is not an ordinary person, and the promotion of martial arts master is not comparable to Li Wufeng's generation, I promise you this matter, for my father's recent refining of the green stiff has reached a critical moment, I can't go out to accompany you, you have to be careful, remember not to be reckless. Xuan Bo said with a sigh.

"Thank you, father, thank you, father." Xuan Luo was overjoyed.

Five days later, on Thursday, at dusk, the two figures flew quickly to China in the barrier.

A few days ago, Xuan Luo sorted out all the news rumored by the Northern Han King, and said it to Tang Wuji very carefully and clearly.

"Ahead is the treasure island, Grandmaster Tang." Xuan Luo said vaguely looking ahead.

"Hmm." Tang Wuji nodded faintly.

"The first stop is Treasure Island, Zhou Daozi thinks there should be a lot of people there, let you kill it first." Xuan Luo chuckled.

"Hmm." Tang Wuji nodded again.

At the same time, on the mountain where Zhou Daozi lived, Zhou Daozi was sitting on a chair, and there were hundreds of young warriors on the top of the mountain.

At this time, Zhou Daozi was filled with the aura of Confucianism, and he felt that with the knowledge of teaching everyone's cultivation, even his understanding of martial arts had deepened, and his cultivation had also improved a lot.

As the so-called misfortune and fortune rely on and misfortune lurks, it can also be said that Sai Weng lost his horse and knew whether it was a blessing or not, and he was a little glad that he was defeated by the King of Beihan at the beginning.

"Master, your sermon today is really good, many people below have realized it, and it is estimated that they are not far from breaking through." One of Zhou Daozi's disciples said with a smile.

"Well, they are all talented newcomers in Treasure Island, and they will become great weapons in time, and I am also very optimistic about them." Zhou Daozi looked at the hundreds of people and nodded with satisfaction.

Among them, eighty percent are young people, and two percent are slightly older warriors, who will gather here every half a month to listen to the sermon, because they have benefited a lot, so more and more people come, and there are even many martial artists from the mainland.

"Huh." Zhou Daozi's disciple smiled and said, "Master, since you started lecturing, your popularity in the Treasure Island martial arts world has become higher and higher, and you are almost like a star, and the people in the martial arts world also respect your behavior very much, and you deserve people's respect." ”

"All this is thanks to the King of the Northern Cold." Zhou Daozi smiled and shook his head.

"Yes, the King of the Northern Han is really a generation of Tianjiao, let everyone know what the real Tianjiao looks like, and he has such a record against the sky in less than twenty, which is really envious of others." Zhou Daozi's disciple sighed.

After a few more minutes, the sky darkened, and people stood up and thanked Zhou Daozi, at this time, a cold voice sounded like thunder:

"You are Zhou Daozi?"

Well?

Everyone was stunned in an instant, and they turned their heads to find two people standing in mid-air, and they couldn't help but be startled.

"I'm Zhou Daozi, I don't know who Your Excellency is?" Zhou Daozi asked with a slight frown.

"Tang Wuji."

As soon as the words fell, the audience was instantly silent!

"What!"

"Tang Wuji?"

"A generation of killing gods!"

Everyone's hearts were shocked, looking at Tang Wuji's eyes with horror, the place where this ruthless man walked was bloody!

"It turned out to be Tang's seniors, I don't know why my predecessors came here." Rao is the age of Zhou Daozi, and he also wants to call Tang Wuji a senior!

"I'll kill you!" Tang Wuji replied simply and clearly.

As soon as the words fell, everyone's hearts jumped, and many people trembled with fear!

"Why?" Zhou Daozi asked with an ugly face, he asked himself that he was far from being Tang Wuji's opponent.

"Because of the King of the Northern Cold!" Tang Wuji said a word, thought about it and felt that out of respect for the dying person, he said it carefully, and said: "It is shameful for you to lose to the King of the Northern Han and exchange your life for treasures, it is better to die than to live in the world, I will go to kill the King of the Northern Han and Cang Shaoyang this time, and I will pass by here to solve you." ”

As soon as he said this, the faces of the audience changed, Tang Wuji was talking about solving you, not you! This showed that everyone present was among Tang Wuji's killing targets.

However, Zhou Daozi shook his head, glanced at the hundreds of people behind him with a little nostalgia, and said with a grim face: "I'll resist him for a while, you guys run!" ”

Zhou Daozi's sudden words stunned everyone, and then Xuan Luo reacted quickly, and said with a sneer: "Even you can resist Sect Master Tang for a while?" You deserve it too! ”

Xuan Luo's words instantly made Zhou Daozi's pupils shrink, and he looked at Tang Wuji and asked in a trembling voice, "You... Martial arts master? ”