Chapter 29: Goodbye
"Why, don't you dare?" Zhuo Yang's expression was indifferent.
Everyone at the scene was suddenly a little stunned, if they really wanted to let them do something to these monks, the ghosts knew that it was impossible to pass the test.
"That, can I fight him in a year, how do I feel like I'm looking for death if I do it now!" The young man couldn't help but swallow his saliva, only thinking that the man on the other side could kill him with just his eyes.
Yes, at this moment, this strong man's eyes were full of cold killing intent, and he only heard him say coldly: "Zhuo Yang, as a monk, don't you know that a monk should not be humiliated?"
Zhuo Yang ignored the strong man's words, and only listened to him continue: "Do you know why your assessment is like this?"
Everyone was puzzled, and the strong man opposite looked even more cold, and this naked contempt had already stimulated his fragile self-esteem.
At this moment, he couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed up with a big knife in his hand with a loud shout.
For a while, the sword light was pervasive, and the huge power only made everyone couldn't help but be moved.
In terms of combat effectiveness alone, this person is only stronger than Zhuo Bufan, the number one master in Great Xia.
"Your Highness be careful!" General Pingnan and the others couldn't help but exclaim in unison, but the next moment people only heard a dull sound, and then the big knife fell to the ground, and the strong man stepped back, and actually sat on the ground.
And Zhuo Yang, who caused all this, just waved his hand and pointed out.
Of course, this finger is not an ordinary finger, but a finger that exerts the power of the Great Wilderness Prisoner Heavenly Finger.
At this moment, everyone at the scene couldn't help but be moved.
With just one finger, it is as strong as a strong man who controls a strange beast and is defeated, what kind of power is this.
On the side, Chen Lao's eyes widened, he had personally seen Zhuo Yang fight more than ten masters, and it was definitely not so easy at that time.
And only half a month has passed, and his strength has changed dramatically, if he is fighting against those people now, I'm afraid it's just a joke.
"Understood?" Zhuo Yang naturally didn't know about the shock in everyone's hearts, he just looked at the strong man in front of him with a calm face.
The man originally blushed, and he was about to rush up, but at this moment, he was suddenly stunned on the spot.
After a brief period of doubt, he suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground with a look of surprise.
Then people clearly felt that the aura on his body was beginning to transform wildly.
Strong, blazing, and then like a spring breeze transiting, like a matter of course, suddenly the huge square suddenly boiled, and the strong man's long hair was even more windless.
At this moment, Zhuo Yang didn't speak, just looked at the strong man sitting cross-legged with a smile on his face and couldn't help but nod.
Originally, he appeared here to guide Chen Lao Gu Ling and the others to enter the Zhaoxu Realm, because only by doing so could everyone believe that he was really not joking to start a sect.
Only in this way will more people join the Chinese community.
If you want to gain their faith, you must first give the most selfless help.
This is the only advice given by the system under Zhuoyang's soft grinding and hard foaming.
And in this world, there is no greater help for a person than to help him become a real strong person.
As time passed, the breath on the strong man's body began to climb steadily, and the moment the breath climbed to the top, the man suddenly opened his eyes.
"Liang Hong, thank you for the teachings of the three princes!" In everyone's stunned eyes, the strong man bowed to Zhuo Yang!
For a while, people couldn't help but be stunned, what the hell is going on, wasn't it like a life and death enemy just now, how did it change the direction of the wind in a blink of an eye?
"What do you understand?" Zhuo Yang stood with his hands in his hands, trying his best to look like a master in the world.
But I heard the strong man reply respectfully: "I have been stagnant at the peak of the ruins realm for ten years, and I have not been able to break through in the past ten years, it turns out that I just lack the courage to move forward and see death as home! Today, I have the honor to break into the spiritual platform with the guidance of His Royal Highness, and I will be the horse before and after the saddle in the future, and I will be driven by it!"
"You're wrong!" Zhuo Yang only said three words, and the man who called himself Liang Hong was suddenly stunned on the spot.
"Now that you have made a breakthrough, you should understand how precious the heart of a strong man is that he is unwilling to live under others along the way of cultivation, and he should also have the pride of a strong man, so that he can go further on the road of cultivation, before and after the saddle?
Zhuo Yang said a word, his eyes slowly scanning everyone.
I only heard him continue: "Everyone in the world knows that I am a waste wood who cannot cultivate, but I defeated Bai Cheng in the late stage of the Lingtai Mirror, and the reason why I became stronger is because I have the heart of a strong man who is not willing to be left behind, and because I believe that my fate is in my own hands." ”
Zhuo Yang said, quietly performing his skills in a word, and suddenly exuded an indescribable momentum all over his body.
At this moment, he was as proud as the divine mansion that descended from the nine heavens, and he exuded strong confidence like a peerless god of war looking at the sky.
Seeing such Zhuo Yang, Liang Hong couldn't help but be in awe in his heart, and bowed down again, this time it was completely the gift of the disciple.
"I believe that no one in this world wants to be a vassal of others. The dignity of the strong, the profound cultivation, all these Chinese can give you.
You all know what will happen here in a year's time, and I would say that joining the Chinese is not about tying you to my chariot, but leaving whenever you want during the year.
What I want is very simple, if I lose in the future, I hope you can treat the people of Great Xia well, after all, this is my responsibility as a member of the royal family. ”
Zhuo Yang wanted to tell people directly that I need your faith, but he knew that if he really said that, he would be despised.
So he can only package himself as a virtuous king who worries about the country and the people, although doing so makes people feel that his old face is very hot.
In his heart, Zhuo Yang secretly swept his gaze over everyone.
I saw that many monks who had originally gathered around looked at each other with fiery eyes.
"Third prince, ask for advice. ”
"Third brother, I must have been beaten too. ”
"Third Prince, can I join the Chinese clan?"
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Among them, many of them are not much different from Liang Hong, struggling to find the road to breakthrough but not getting the essentials, seeing Liang Hong break through after being instructed, he was both envious and jealous.
For a while, people couldn't help but speak one after another, seeing that people were so enthusiastic, Zhuo Yang finally smiled with satisfaction.
The establishment of the sect, at least the foundation of this beginning has been laid, and as for the follow-up, Zhuo Yang believes that Chen Lao and others will deal with it properly.
At this moment, looking at the people who were eager to try and wanted to fight with themselves to gain comprehension, Zhuo Yang slowly used his skills and said lightly: "Cultivating together, it takes chance to break through, all I can give is to create chance, and fighting is just the most suitable means for Liang Hong!"
Seeing that everyone couldn't help but be about to make a move, Zhuo Yang changed his words and said: "I still have something to do, you guys are destined to see you again!"
After saying that, Zhuo Yang smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and a few flickers disappeared into the crowd, until he entered the inner courtyard of the palace, he couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his head, and he only felt that the whole person was a lot lighter.
"Damn, pretending to be 13 is really a dangerous thing, fortunately you don't have to pretend like this often, otherwise you will be killed by lightning sooner or later!"