Shangguan's family.

"Dad, the child wants to join the Xiaoyao Sect. ”

"Nonsense!"

"The exercises and martial arts in the family are all of the highest quality, and I also went to Nanqiao Senior School to personally invite Teacher Ouyang Zi to teach you. ”

"You have a high-grade spiritual root, and your future achievements are immeasurable, and by joining the Broken Freedom Sect, you are ruining your own future. ”

The middle-aged man sitting on the high chair was furious at the moment, spitting everywhere, and lectured at the young man kneeling in front of him.

"Dad, listen to me!"

"That Sect Master Wang Xiaolu of the Xiaoyao Sect has comprehended the sixth and seventh forms of the Seven Styles of the Broken Sword, and he is the true pride of the sky. ”

"If a child joins his sect, there must be a great opportunity. ”

The boy said firmly.

"That's not good, what future can the Xiaoyao Sect have for the nine-stream inferior sect. I heard that Wang Xiaolu is just a martial artist with a sixth-stage martial arts, can he be taught by Teacher Ouyang Zi?"

The middle-aged man would never allow his son to make such a decision.

"Sect Master Wang was present at that time to solve the doubts of many martial artists in martial arts, and all of them were answered. ”

"Sect Master Wang's origin must be very mysterious, and it is definitely not simple. ”

The teenager is reluctant to give up and seems to want to convince the middle-aged man again.

The middle-aged man seemed to be moved, "It's still not good, Dad has already greeted Teacher Ouyang Zi, and he will teach you personally." ”

"Well, that's it. The boy replied with his eyebrows lowered.

The boy quit first. ”

"Go back to the house and think about it. ”

The boy came to his room and sat on the bed to exercise, but his mind was full of thoughts.

He suddenly opened his eyes and said secretly, "Xiaoyaozong, I'm here!"

As night approached, the boy packed his bags and walked out of the house.

Towards the direction of the Xiaoyao Sect, he walked away.

The camera pans back to the ragged teenager again.

"It's you!" Wang Xiaolu could see who he was at a glance.

"I want to join the Xiaoyao Sect!"

"Okay!" Wang Xiaolu thought to himself, "I wasted a first-level good injury pill, and you still want to run?"

"What's your name?"

"My name is Soul...... Well, what's my name? "Soul Thousand Feathers" has blurred his name.

Suddenly, he said, "My name is Soul Qianyu, and I am a ...... of the hidden firmament."

"Soul Thousand Feathers" interrupted Soul Thousand Feathers' words.

"You're still alive, and your spiritual sense hasn't been extinguished? Damn, didn't I take it away?"

It turned out that the true disciple of the Hidden Cang Sect, Soul Qianyu, had not lost his spiritual sense, but had only lost control of his physical body.

And "Soul Thousand Feathers" is not a seizure.

At least it wasn't an active seizure, but an accident.

The current situation can be said to be one and two senses, which can be described as rare.

"Destroy me!" "Soul Thousand Feathers" suddenly said with a hideous face.

"You, take my body, and now you still want to destroy my existence, I will not let you go. ”

"Soul Thousand Feathers" once had an emperor-like momentum that exploded in his mind, and one after another momentum invaded, and the real Soul Thousand Feathers endured, but he still couldn't hold on, and gradually lost consciousness.

But instead of disappearing, it fell into a deep sleep.

The current "Soul Thousand Feathers" has really become Soul Thousand Feathers.

Soul Thousand Feathers thought that he had destroyed the original owner's spiritual sense.

Immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sect Master, is there anything else about the pill that immediately recovers all injuries after taking it?" Soul Qianyu said expectantly.

It turned out that after Soul Qianyu was seriously injured before, after taking the pill given by Wang Xiaolu, his injuries were all healed in an instant.

Unfortunately, he got lost in the Great Lost Forest, and was beaten by many wild beasts and seriously injured.

After walking around in the forest for a long time, I finally came to the center of Nanqiao City.

I happened to see the annual sect recruitment held here.

Let's take a look.

So, I met Wang Xiaolu.

"Recover all injuries in an instant?" Wang Xiaolu was secretly frightened.

What, such a good thing, I actually gave it to a stranger.

Fortunately, he is back.

This wave is not a loss.

"It's gone! let's go back to the sect and slowly recuperate!" Wang Xiaolu only has two left, of course, he has to save some of them and save them for the critical moment.

So, Wang Xiaolu and his group of five went back to their homes by the same route.

Pass through the Great Lost Forest.

"By the way, Xiao Xiao, Soul Qianyu, the spiritual roots of the two of you are ......," Wang Xiaolu asked.

"Ding!"

"Side quest triggered!Defeat the Elder of the Hidden Cangzong who came to find a disciple 0\/1 (Elite Quest). "The system has issued a task.

"Elite missions?"

As an earthling, Wang Xiaolu grasped the key to the task at once, and obviously this task is not ordinary.

"What, where are the elders of the Hidden Cang Sect. Wang Xiaolu didn't see anyone who looked like an elder.

"The five young heroes in front of you, please stay, can you meet the two disciples of my Qiancang Sect who came to the Lost Great Forest to practice?" An old man suddenly appeared in front of him.

Wang Xiaolu thought to himself that this should be the elder of the Qiancang Sect, but it seemed that there was something to fight.

Suddenly.

"Qianyu, it turns out that you are here, where did your junior brother go. The elder of the Qiancang Sect, named Song Xiaocang, hurriedly asked.

Wang Xiaolu and everyone looked back at Soul Qianyu.

Time suddenly seemed to stand still.

Awkward.

Soul Qianyu thought for a few seconds, and then replied, "I'm not the Soul Qianyu you said, you recognized the wrong person." ”

Wang Xiaolu's brain was filled in an instant.

Soul Qianyu must be unpopular in the sect, under the pretense of taking his junior brother out to practice, in fact, he wants to find a chance to escape, and then come to my promising Xiaoyao Sect to take refuge, is it!

It's me who is so attractive!

"Chiba, what's wrong with you?"

"Come with me to find Dali, and then hurry back to the sect, the sect is going to have a big incident. Song Xiaopao was anxious.

Wang Xiaolu said secretly, "It's really stupid, escape from the sect, don't change your name and don't change your image, no, you'll be caught." ”

"It's still up to me!"

"This senior! This is a disciple of my Xiaoyao Sect, not some soul Qianyu, you have found the wrong person. ”

Wang Xiaolu had already taken out the top-grade Blazing Sun Sword that he had just obtained, hugged it to his chest, and was ready to go.

"Are you from the Xiaoyao Sect?" Song Xiaocang said disdainfully.

"That's right, this sect master is none other than Wang Xiaolu, the sect master of the Xiaoyao Sect. Wang Xiaolu replied proudly.

"Hurry up and hand over my sect disciples, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind. Song Xiaocang erupted in anger.

The cultivation of the fifth stage of the samurai poured out in an instant.

Shawshank drew his sword and stepped forward, blocking in front of Wang Xiaolu.

Wang Xiaolu held the Blazing Sun Sword in his hand and walked forward, the head of the sword pointing directly at Song Xiaocang.

"Schenk, look, this sect master personally took action to deal with him. ”

"It's up to you? Look at the moves. Song Xiaocang was halfway through his words, and suddenly moved.

Yu Li, Shawshank and the others were all shocked, and the other party was very fast.

Soul Qianyu was dismissive.

In fact, when Wang Xiaolu reported his name, he had already crushed the power charm.

He believed that the Charm of Power would continue to work wonders.

Sure enough, just as Song Xiaocannon's palm attacked, Wang Xiaolu burst out with a stronger momentum.

The power of the Charm of Strength is about three times greater.

At this moment, Wang Xiaolu probably has the power of the eighteenth stage of martial power to explode.

Comparable to the pinnacle of samurai.

"Broken Sword Seven Styles, Broken Sword Burst Air Thorn. Wang Xiaolu shouted.

Striding forward with his sword.

The sword momentum was unstoppable, and layers of air waves were cut.

Wang Xiaolu, who has already comprehended the Seven Styles of the Broken Sword, has already achieved a small sword technique at this moment.

There was no outbreak of human and sword unity, nor did it reveal the realm of swords.

It's just the fifth type, the broken sword bursts into the air stab.

Song Xiaocang felt the other party's momentum explode in an instant, "Not good!"

However, it was too late to change the tricks.

Wang Xiaolu pierced Song Xiaocang's palm with a sword.

Yu Li Sshank and everyone were shocked, but they immediately calmed down.

The sect master must have hidden his cultivation.

Miracles, miracles for others.

For the sect master, it is commonplace.

In just a day or two, I've seen quite a few examples.

Don't make a fuss all the time, it's rare and weird.

It's not weird, it's commonplace.

Calm.

Yu Li said secretly, "I have a good hand and pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, I have to learn something." ”

No, I'm not qualified to play a pig right now.

Yu Li cried in his heart.

I'm crossing, I'm the protagonist, I'm going to get stronger.

"How is it possible?" Song Xiaocang was pierced through the palm of his hand by a sword, and quickly retreated.

With just one move, seeing that he was invincible to Wang Xiaolu, he said to Soul Qianyu, "Qianyu, what's wrong with you?"

"I said, I'm not a soul Qianyu, you can go. "Soul Qianyu's eyes are not good at the moment.

"You! Song Xiaocang looked at Soul Qianyu's eyes, as if he had changed someone, and at this moment he was also a little doubtful that he really recognized the wrong person.

"Sect Master Wang, I'm sorry, I've recognized the wrong person. Song Xiaopao didn't care about the injury on his hand at this time, no longer despised Wang Xiaolu, and praised him.

"Ding!"

"The side quest was perfectly accomplished. Get extra rewards. ”

"Sect contribution: 30/100. ”

"Got the Costume Design Machine X1. ”

"Get the VIP Mall lottery once. ”

"It's all good things!" Wang Xiaolu was happy from the bottom of his heart.

It's almost time to dance.

Then again, you have to be forgiving and forgiving.

Wang Xiaolu didn't want to make a big deal about it.

He hurriedly said goodbye to Song Xiaocang.

"When I go back to the sect, I have to take a good look at this system mall, I can't wait. Wang Xiaolu felt happy in his heart.

"Let's go, go back to the sect!"

The Charm of Strength has not disappeared yet, and it is also 60 minutes.

Taking advantage of this period of time, Wang Xiaolu also killed a lot of beasts in the Lost Great Forest, and packed a lot of crystal nuclei.

At night, he finally returned to the sect.

"By the way, Xiao Xiao, Soul Qianyu, what kind of spiritual roots are you?"

"Brother Sect Master, I, like Brother Xiao, am also a waste spirit root. Xiao Xiao blinked her big eyes and said cutely, trying to fool her by.

"Sect Master, I, I, I'm also a waste spirit root. Soul Qianyu suddenly thought that the spiritual root of his body was also wasted, and said ashamedly.

"What? Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Why should I say again?"

Wang Xiaolu was teary-eyed, and he wanted to recruit 9 good disciples.

Unexpectedly, three more Waste Spirit Root disciples were accepted.

Why do I have to say again?

Wang Xiaolu suddenly looked at Yu Li, and thought in his heart, "Oh, my eldest disciple is also a waste spirit root. ”

Wang Xiaolu really had nothing to say this time.

"Host, in fact, you who can't even run the exercises are the strongest waste spirit root!" the system complained in time.

"Hahaha!