After two hours, the saint will choose the disciple who closes the door?

Why don't I do it too...... No, I'm just a stick, why don't you let this ugly frog give it a try, as long as the frog has the status of a saint disciple, then it has privileges, and I think it's convenient to do a lot of things.

Moreover, the seven-colored stick just now is the magic weapon that the saint refined with me and the demon spirit and the leader of tens of thousands of monsters, although it was refined by the weak, and now it seems that the power is very small, but after all, it has devoured the essence and blood of so many monsters, and the growth must be very good, and it will definitely be an artifact in the future!

The saint is already the most powerful creature between heaven and earth, except for the chaos artifact, the other artifacts do not have much effect, the saint must have given that stick to his disciple! I can't say that it will be handed over to the closed disciples who will be selected after two hours!

Before Li Xiaodao could transmit the thoughts of the leader of the frog monsters, the leader of the frog monsters and many little monsters shouted in surprise:

"Children, the saint actually wants to choose a disciple who closes the door, double happiness is coming! Let's go together, maybe we'll be selected! ”

"King, you can participate, we are garbage little monsters, how can we be selected!"

"That's it, my lord, when you learn advanced spells under the saint in the future, you can teach us again!"

"King, you must learn seventy-two changes, I want to be a great saint!"

The frog-headed monster scolded with a smile: "At the level of a saint, I don't care about strength and talent anymore, what I care about is chance and luck!" Although I am your king, I am not necessarily as strong as you in terms of chance and strength! In the future, if you become a disciple of a saint, I will still act according to your eyes! ”

"The king said that he laughed, even if we become saint disciples, we are also the king's little soldiers!"

"That's it, such a good king, whoever betrays is a weak human being!"

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Li Xiaodao listened to the conversation of the monsters, and a warm current flowed through his heart.

Monsters don't have to be ruthless and unjust! There are also kind, responsible frog-headed monsters, and these loyal little monsters!

Li Xiaodao's idea passed to the frog-headed monster: If you become a close disciple of the saint, I will recognize you as the master!

The frog-headed monster said happily: "The artifact said that I became a closed disciple of the saint, and it recognized me as the master!" Children, I hereby promise that if any of you become a close disciple of the saint, I will give it this artifact of chaos! ”

"Long live the king, long live!"

"The king is wise!"

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Li Xiaodao looked at the excited little monster, the proud frog-headed monster, and envied for a while, if humans were as simple as the monsters, how good it would be, hey.

Li Xiaodao remembered the complexity of the human heart, sighed, and in the hands of the frog-headed monster, he began to quietly wait for the selection ceremony of the saint's closed disciple.

Two hours passed slowly, and some little monsters and monster leaders came one after another, but the number of monster leaders still did not exceed ten.

The way the saint used the blood refining weapon was too cruel and domineering! Almost wipe out the monsters of the land of all races!

As time passed, no monsters came, but the vision of the saint descending to earth did not appear, and it seemed that the handwriting revealed by the white clouds was just a joke.

"Fuck! Why haven't the saints come to choose disciples, shouldn't they be playing Lao Tzu! The leader of an elephant monster cursed angrily.

The leader of the frog monster laughed and said: "Big nose, don't worry, the saint is the strongest in heaven and earth, the spokesperson of the way of heaven, they choose disciples, they must be moral, intellectual, and physical......"

"Lao Tzu scolds the saint, take care of your!" The leader of the elephant monster flicked his long nose and scolded the frog-headed monster.

The subordinates of the frog-headed monster immediately guarded it in front of it, quite with the intention of defending the dignity of their own king with death.

But the frog-headed monster just laughed and said, "Don't be angry, children, the land of all races is just us monsters, and if the number drops again because of this, it will not be good." ”

"The king is wise!"

"The king is kind!"

Whew!

A breeze blew, and Li Xiaodao was able to "smell" a hint of sweetness.

Li Xiaodao was stunned: I'm just an iron rod, I don't have a sense of smell, how can I "smell" a trace of sweetness?

"It smells so good!"

The frog-headed monster muttered, and then fell to the ground with joy on his face, and Li Xiaodao fell to the ground with a thud.

And the other monsters also fell to the ground, like a series of cannons, poof, poof......

In just a moment, all the monsters fell, and their faces were full of happiness, as if they had experienced the happiest thing in the world.

Li Xiaodao looked at the scenery in front of him, and only felt familiar for a while, he suddenly realized that this was not the same as the one he had just experienced, using the lives of him, demon spirits, and tens of thousands of monster leaders to refine weapons!

Under the pretext of selecting disciples, these saints gathered all the youkai together, and then killed all the youkai with a strange poison that can dissipate the soul!

For the sake of keeping the bad things they do from being known by the world, for the sake of their clear name!

The saint is ruthless and takes all things as a dog!

At this moment, Li Xiaodao was full of disgust for the so-called saint.

A soft groan sounded in Li Xiaodao's soul: "Huh? This stick is good, the Chaos Divine Stone is naturally formed, and it just happened to be used as my apprentice's body! ”

He flew up slowly, and then shot into the sky, the white clouds drifted in front of him like flowing water, and the scenery under the ground was not clear, but he could know that he had passed through thousands of great rivers, shot into a palace suspended in the sky, and then passed through countless arches, passed by a few immortal monks, and came to a tall palace.

In the center, sat a small figure, his whole body blurred like mist, although he was small compared to the palace, but he seemed to hold the whole sky in his hand, and in front of him there was a short multicolored stick.

After Li Xiaodao shot into the palace, he rushed straight towards the colorful stick, and then rushed into the stick.

The short colorful stick slowly melted into his body.

The next day, a gentle voice sounded in Li Xiaodao's ears: "Cute little hunter, you are lucky, under the influence of mysterious energy, the wishful stick is bound to your soul and has become a growable equipment that can appear in the first world!" You can now transform freely in both humanoid and wishful stick forms! ”

What a playful and cute way of heaven!

Li Xiaodao's eyes lit up, and he was about to transform into a shape, but he suddenly dispelled this thought, and he still remembered what this mist man had just said: "Just use it as my apprentice's body." ”

Obviously, the apprentice that this mist man is talking about is the colorful stick, not the wishful stick, and it is not him, Li Xiaodao.

The next day, a gentle voice sounded again: "Under the little gift I gave you, as long as you don't show your feet, no one in this world will find out your identity from the soul level!" Come on, little hunter! ”

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