Chapter Thirty-Six: The Belated Master!
Wang Bao was dumbfounded.
Looking at the scene outside the sect like black clouds crushing the city, listening to the thunderous roaring sound, I only felt that it was dark in front of me.
Misty grass Nima!
What the is going on?
Lao Tzu crossed over, and in less than two months, the sect was about to be destroyed?
God, you're playing with me, aren't you?
Wang Bao, who was sad and indignant in his heart, had not yet recovered from the blow when he received a handwritten letter from Lu Wuji.
"Come to the Sect Leader's Hall!"
Wang Bao rushed over depressedly and found that most of the elders were pale and anxious outside the main hall.
The door of the main hall is also closed.
As soon as Wang Bao approached, Lu Wuji's voice came out, "Wang Bao come in!"
Looking at the open door, Wang Bao walked in.
There were quite a few people in it, in addition to Lu Wuji, Wu Jun and Zhang Yunxing were all listed, and Xiao Yan, Ouyang Zhan, and the four familiar inner disciples were also among them.
Lu Wuji sat on the seat of the master, the corners of his mouth were still bleeding, and there seemed to be an inexplicable force in his chest and abdomen, constantly invading his wounds.
Lu Wuji was stunned for a while, and suddenly said in a low voice, "Those of you present, Elder Wujun, Elder Zhang Yunxing, and Elder Wan Dongliu are all the first disciples of the ancestor of this sect!"
"You are all the hope of the sect, now that the Purple Cloud Sect is in trouble, there are some things that you may not understand, this seat is here, tell you something!"
"Purple Cloud Sect, a thousand years ago, the ancestor of the Sect is our master Boundless Dao people, the master is peerless, only more than five hundred years, he is already the peak of the Tao, only one step away, he can step on the immortal, but he doesn't want to, because of a secret realm looking for opportunities, not only was he seriously injured, but he also offended the Taiyi Sect because of this!"
"The ancestor pointed directly to the death pass before the retreat, the Taiyi Sect could not be presumptuous, but as soon as the ancestor closed the death pass, the Taiyi Sect bullied the door, at that time, fortunately, thanks to the help of Uncle Mu Yuwei of the Heavenly Dao Sect, he was able to escape the catastrophe!"
"Uncle Mu Yuwei and the ancestor are in love, it's inconvenient to say more, you just need to remember now!"
"Purple Cloud Sect, I'm afraid it's going to be over! However, the inheritance of this sect cannot be broken, especially the Heavenly Scroll of Creation that the Ancestor obtained in that mysterious secret realm!"
"Before the ancestor closed the retreat, he left a token, in which the destined people can enter the place where the ancestor retreats, it is possible, get the inheritance of the ancestor, now, I want to take you to..."
"Go give it a try, your chance!"
Many inner disciples were shocked.
Wang Bao's expression was slightly bitter, and Xiao Yan's eyes were lonely.
After Lu Wuji finished speaking, he got up and said, "Senior Brother Wu, Senior Brother Zhang, you are in charge of the overall situation here, and I will take them to meet Senior Brother!"
Wu Jun and Zhang Yunxing nodded in unison.
Lu Wuji waved his hand.
Wang Bao and the others felt that they had already appeared in the mountain behind the sect, which was a forbidden place for the sect, and no one was allowed to approach.
As far as the eye can see, there is a valley, surrounded by empty and rocky walls.
In front of a rock wall, a middle-aged man was standing.
"Senior brother, you're out of the customs!"
Lu Wuji opened his mouth lightly, and his voice couldn't hear joy or sorrow.
The middle-aged man is none other than the senior brother of the Purple Cloud Sect, Wan Dongliu.
He stroked a statue on the wall, shook his head and said, "Who would have thought that things would develop to this point, perhaps, this is fate!"
"They are all Tianjiao of this generation, I hope that someone can enter the place where the ancestor is closed to death!" Lu Wuji said softly.
Wan Dongliu looked around at Wang Bao and the others.
After half a sound, he said in a deep voice, "Whether you have a chance or not, you need to be clear, don't be afraid, although this sect has suffered a catastrophe, but you young disciples, there will definitely be no danger!"
"Go, one by one!"
After speaking, Wan Dongliu moved out of the way, "Just touch the statue with your hands!"
"Ouyang Zhan, out of the ranks!"
Lu Wuji snorted.
Ouyang Zhan pursed the corners of his mouth, took a few steps forward, walked in front of the statue, took a deep breath, and touched the statue.
The statue was unresponsive.
Ouyang Zhan's eyes were a little dim, and Lu Wuji comforted, "Don't be discouraged, this is not a test, it's just a token of fate left by the ancestor!"
Ouyang Zhan retreated.
Subsequently.
Zheng Rulong, an inner disciple, began to step forward.
Time passes.
One after the other.
Soon, only Wang Bao and Xiao Yan were left, and the rest of the people couldn't let the statue change.
"Xiao Yan!"
Lu Wuji had a nervous look on his face.
In terms of talent, this generation of Wang Bao and Xiao Yan can be called peerless!
Xiao Yan clenched his fists, stepped forward to the statue, and reached out to touch the statue.
Above the statue, a glimmer of light appeared, and everyone was shocked, but soon the light dissipated and ceased to exist.
Xiao Yan shook his head and retreated.
Now, only Wang Bao remains!
"Wang Bao, go!"
Lu Wuji waved his hand, looking lonely.
The sect is about to be destroyed, but he still can't find the person who left the opportunity left by the ancestor, Lu Wuji feels that as the head of the sect, he is ashamed of his master.
Wang Bao walked towards the statue with some pain.
At this moment, Wan Dongliu suddenly said, "It's you, this kid, who says to outsiders that I am your master?"
Wang Bao was stunned, "Huh?"
Wan Dongliu suddenly walked in front of Wang Bao, glanced at Wang Bao a few times, and said with some regret, "The old man has confiscated an apprentice in his life, but I didn't expect to meet it now, and in the future, you don't have to be vain, you are my first apprentice Wan Dongliu!"
Let's talk about it.
Wan Dongliu waved his hand.
One message after another reached Wang Bao's mind, "What I passed on to you is some of my secret inheritances, everything about you, I already know, and my heart is excellent, which is exactly what suits my heart!"
Wang Bao showed gratitude, "Thank you... Master!"
"Go ahead!"
Wan Dongliu waved his hand.
Wang Bao stepped forward and reached out to touch the statue.
The statue, still unresponsive.
Wang Bao was a little disappointed, and he wanted to stop.
However, at this time, the little flower of enlightenment in Wang Bao's sea of qi suddenly flickered, and then, Wang Bao felt a hot feeling in his hand, and then, his eyes went black, and his body disappeared in place.
In the valley, everyone looked at this scene, stunned for a moment, and then their faces changed.
Lu Wuji and Wan Dongliu were both a little excited, while the other inner disciples had different expressions, and there were a few with unwilling expressions on their faces.
Xiao Yanmei smiled, Wang Bao was happier to get the inheritance of the ancestors than he got it himself.
"I didn't expect it to be him! This little bastard is really bold, and he even pretended to be your disciple, senior brother, really... What nonsense!"
Lu Wuji smiled bitterly.
Wan Dongliu had a look of relief on his face, and then, suddenly, he stepped into the air, and laughed heartily, "Lao Tzu's first disciple is naturally not an ordinary person! Wuji, quickly contacted Mu Xuan, and said that this sect is willing to let him protect the young disciples of our sect at the cost of the Boundless Divine Stone!"
Lu Wuji's eyes were shocked, looking at Wan Dongliu, who was walking in the air, but his momentum was rising step by step, and said in a trembling voice, "Senior brother, you..."
Wan Dongliu's momentum has reached its peak, and it is the realm of the early stage of the question!
After that, the Divine Mansion asked!
Asking the strong, he is already the top boss in the Tianyang Realm, after asking, he is stepping on the sky, and the strong person who is stepping on the sky, the entire Tianyang Realm, it is estimated that he can't find the number of five fingers!
Wan Dongliu stared at the outside of the sect with a cold expression, and his voice was like nine shadows.
"Taiyi Sect wants to take down my Ziyun Sect without blood, and he also underestimates my Ziyun too much, even if he dies today, I will make Taiyi Sect pay the price of blood pain..."