Hearing Wu Ming's wild words, the twelve Jindan disciples chose to take action at the same time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Flying swords, magic weapons, charms, array flags, and all kinds of attacks came one after another, making people a little overwhelmed.

Wu Ming raised his hand slightly, facing all kinds of attacks, just a simple punch.

The fist shadow collided with various magic weapons, Wu Ming's body didn't even shake, but the twelve Jindan monks at the scene spat blood at the same time and flew upside down.

The body slammed into the ground, and the twelve Jindan monks who were knocked away all had a look of horror in their eyes.

With just one blow, he broke the encirclement and suppression of everyone, and he had the spare strength to injure everyone, such strength is enough to explain everything.

At this time, no one doubted whether Wu Ming, the chief of Jindan, was a parallel import.

What's more, he bowed his head slightly under Wu Ming's glance, and among the hundreds of monks present, there were very few who dared to look at him.

"If you are still not satisfied in the future, you can still come to me!" Without looking at everyone's reactions, Wu Ming strode forward, leaving only everyone looking at each other.

I don't know who it was, but the first one chose to leave.

Subsequently, everyone dispersed one after another, and even the twelve Jindan disciples who were injured did not say anything cruel in their mouths, and the silence of the scene was unbelievable.

Night......

After a busy day, Wu Ming recorded all kinds of information in the sect and officially became an inner disciple.

Just after dinner, he was about to go to see Wu Xiaoyu, when suddenly a sound-transmitting magic sword shot in from the window.

"Inner disciple Wu Ming, come to the main hall of the sect ......"

The news brought by the Sound Transmission Sword is only a short sentence, but the hidden meaning is not simple.

Looking at the magic sword that flew away quickly after putting down the words, Wu Ming let out a sigh of relief.

"It's finally here, and I don't know what those high-ranking sect leaders think of me!" Wu Ming changed his clothes and went straight to the main hall of the sect.

In the main hall of the sect, the lights are brilliant, and the quaint atmosphere is blowing in the face.

Before Wu Ming could enter, he heard a discussion in his ears, and it sounded like there were quite a few people.

"This Wu Ming, I have already sent someone to inquire, he is really a genius since he was a child, and his origin is very clear!"

"It's good that the origin is clear, this fourteen-year-old Jin Dan should be the first of the human race, but I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!"

"Of course it's a blessing, having such an outstanding disciple join us and ask the Heavenly Pavilion, this is a sign that we are asking the Heavenly Pavilion to be happy!"

"It's hard to say, whenever a person with a destiny is born, it must be accompanied by blood and rain, which is a disaster or a blessing for the sect."

"Hehe, you old ghosts, is it a curse or a blessing, what's the point of arguing now! No matter what happens in the future, having such a disciple join the Wentian Pavilion is a good thing for us. Don't forget, the status of our human race among the hundred races can only be regarded as not up or down. Among those high-ranking clans, there are Tribulation Period monks, but our human race doesn't have one! ”

Speaking of the Tribulation Period monks, the hall became quiet, and no sound came from it for a long time.

Among the hundred races, the human race is not ranked high, and the top combat power is the Mahayana period.

Integration, Mahayana, and Tribulation, these are the three top combat forces in the Xiuzhen world.

The Terrans do not lack monks in the Merge Period, nor do they lack monks in the Mahayana Period, but there are none monks in the Tribulation Period, which is the key reason why the Terrans cannot rank high among the hundred races.

For example, within the hundred races, the top ten races are at least one Tribulation Period monk, and even more than one.

You must know that the higher this cultivation goes, the greater the gap between each level.

Dozens of Mahayana monks besieged a Tribulation period monk together, and it was not certain who would lose or win.

In other words, once a big war occurs, with the current strength of the human race, in the eyes of the top ten upper races, it is estimated that they will not even have the ability to fight back.

"No need to eavesdrop, come in..."

A sudden voice came directly into Wu Ming's ears.

Hearing this, Wu Ming knew that his arrival had been discovered by everyone in the hall, but everyone didn't break it.

Stretching out his hand to stretch the folds on his clothes, Wu Ming took a deep breath and walked into the main hall.

In the eye, there were more than a dozen people sitting in the main hall, among which Wu Ming could recognize, that is, the master of the Zhu Chuangong Hall of the Dharma Transmission Palace, and the Wentian Pavilion who had seen the portrait was in charge.

"In the Wentian Pavilion, the disciple stopped at the Yuan Infant stage. Further up, the out-of-body period is the inner door deacon, and the incarnation period is the inner door elder. And these people in front of them are obviously on an equal footing with Zhu Chuangong, and it seems that they are either the hall master of the merger period, or the elder Taishang of the tribulation period! ”

Such a thought flashed, but Wu Ming did not stop in his hand, but saluted: "Wu Ming, a disciple of the Jindan period, has seen all the hall masters and the real people in charge of the sect!" ”

While bowing his hand, Wu Ming looked at the people in the hall with the corner of his eye.

Feeling Wu Ming's gaze, some elders smiled and said nothing, some elders had majestic faces, and some people were also looking at him.

After a while, the middle-aged man sitting on the throne, that is, the real person in the white robe, spoke, "Wu Ming, do you know why I called you here? ”

"Disciple doesn't know..."Wu Ming pretended to be confused, and did not mean to be a bird.

Asking the Heavenly Pavilion Sect Master, with approval in his eyes, he continued: "It doesn't matter if you don't know, I called you over today for the sake of your future. You are extraordinarily talented, you are the first person in Jindan at the age of fourteen, and your future achievements are limitless. I thought about it for a long time, and I thought it would be a shame to put you in the inner door. In front of me, there are fourteen hall masters, all of whom are monks in the merger period, and I promise you to apprentice on your own and become the hall master's personal disciple! ”

"Apprentice!" Wu Ming didn't have any joy, but frowned slightly.

The fourteen hall masters of the merger period, that is to say, these people in front of them, did not have the Supreme Elders of the Mahayana period.

Judging from the scene of the Middle Thousand Worlds, these hall masters in the merger period are at most ordinary immortals in the immortal realm.

If you are a teacher, even if the human race does not have a tribulation period, it is equivalent to the existence of a master of the heavenly immortals, how can you worship a person in the Mahayana period, who is equivalent to the earth immortal, as a teacher.

Wu Ming didn't look down on ordinary immortals, but ordinary immortals, and he was not far away.

It's okay to befriend these hall masters in the merger period, but if you really want him to call him a master, the merging period is a bit low.

"Worshipping a hall master as a teacher will help me control the Heavenly Pavilion, but the help is not too great. Only this true person who has reached the Mahayana stage of cultivation can barely be my master, which is also in my current interests. ”

Thinking like this, Wu Ming made a decision in his heart, and said respectfully: "Teach the real person, I don't know the disciple, can I worship you as a teacher?" ”

"Do you want to worship me as a teacher?" The real person in charge of the sect seemed to be smiling, looking at Wu Ming's gaze with an invisible oppressive force.

Wu Ming's face remained unchanged, but instead he answered the question, and replied: "A disciple who has no ambition is not a motivated disciple. Wu Ming is not talented, he wants to worship the master as a teacher and contribute to the Wentian Pavilion! ”

Hearing this, the face of the real person in charge of the sect remained unchanged, and he asked again: "Then tell me, why should I take you as an apprentice?" ”

Wu Ming raised his head and said solemnly: "The disciple is talented, the fourteen-year-old Jin Dan is the first, and the combat power is comparable to that of a dollar infant monk. Dare to ask the real person in charge, with my talent, it shouldn't be difficult to reach the god transformation stage, right? ”

"It's not difficult, with your talent, there is no one in the human race before, as long as you don't die halfway, your achievements are limitless!" The real person in charge answered truthfully, and then asked: "What does your talent have to do with me accepting you as an apprentice, is it true that if your talent is good, I must accept it?" ”

"In charge of teaching real people, although Wentian Pavilion is a sect, it is also respected by strength. The disciples are not talented, and they consider themselves to be the younger generation, and there are few people who can compete with me. If I don't come to your door, won't others think that you don't know how to know people? And in the Heavenly Pavilion, the sect has always been the strongest, wouldn't it be a big pity to miss me? Therefore, I beseech the true person in charge, and let me bow down to your door and listen to your teachings. Wu Ming's face was full of sincerity, and he bowed to the real person in charge of the sect.

The real person in charge did not speak, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Wu Ming's ambition is obviously not a person who is willing to be subordinate. Such a disciple is fine if he is placed in the same vein of the sect, but if he is placed in other places, I am afraid that he will have a different kind of mind.

"Talented, powerful, ambitious, such a person is really a good material to join the Palm Sect!" Thinking about it like this, the real person in charge of the sect was also moved by his love for talent, and said: "Senior brothers, what do you think? ”

More than a dozen hall masters were all human spirits, and after looking at each other, they replied in unison: "Congratulations to Senior Brother Zhang, you have received such a disciple, and you can ask the Heavenly Pavilion to be prosperous!" ”

"Good!"

The real person in charge of the sect smiled, bowed down and worshiped three times at the statue of the patriarch enshrined in the main hall, and said: "Ask the seventh generation of the Heavenly Pavilion to be in charge, please ask the ancestor to witness, accept the apprentice Wu Ming as the head of the sect, and pass on the disciples personally!" ”

After worshipping three times, the master of the sect sat down and said, "This seat is Yuyang Zhenren, Wu Ming, are you willing to pass on the disciple for me?" ”

"The disciple is willing, meet the master, meet the uncle!" Wentian Pavilion does not practice kneeling, Wu Ming also bowed down to worship, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and handed it to Yuyang Zhenren.

Taking the teacup with both hands, under the witness of more than a dozen hall masters, Yuyang Zhenren took a sip.

At this point, Wu Ming officially entered the Yuyang Zhenren Sect, became a personal disciple of the sect master, and entered the upper level of the Wentian Pavilion.

After drinking the apprentice tea and worshipping the statue of the patriarch, Yuyang Zhenren's face also became kind, and he said, "Wu Ming..."

"The disciple is here!" Wu Ming's face was solemn and he stood in front of Yuyang Zhenren.

"You are highly talented, you have good qualifications, all you lack is time and growth environment! In the past two days, you have been in the inner door and the outer door, but you have been out of the limelight. I'm afraid that the other races bordering the Terrans will not give you room to grow up, and even those high-ranking clans will let you break away from the Terrans and join them! ”

After Yuyang Zhenren said this, he was silent for a while before he spoke: "Assassination is okay, but those high-ranking clans, if you leave the human race, join their ranks." At that time, judging from the situation of the human race, this will be really difficult. In that case, I'm going to let you go to the Nether, would you? (To be continued.) )