Wan Liuyun is called excited.

The excitement is high!1 tide!

Although I don't know how the guy who broke through the level did it, but in an instant, the other party has cleared the level, which is a fact.

No matter how hard you dare to believe it, but when you poke your eyes out, the eighteen pillars of light are still lit.

The bell at the top of the tower still rings.

"Atmospheric luck, great creation, this is the great advent of this sect!"

Wan Liuyun thought beautifully.

At this time, Xu Mu's status in his heart was higher than that of his own son!

"It's out!"

At this moment, an exclamation sounded, and everyone immediately stopped talking, and when they looked around, they saw Xu Mu flashing from the gate of the Sword Test Tower.

Yan ruthless and the others were as earth-colored as the face.

After Xu Mu appeared, the eighteen pillars of light disappeared, and the bell stopped abruptly, which is enough to show that it was Xu Mu who had achieved that earth-shattering scene just now.

Why?why?why?

Why him?

Why, why is that?

Lao Tzu was slapped in the face by him, kicked in the face by him, played with by him for so long, and played for so long, and the old face was lost, why didn't he give us a chance to take revenge?

Moreover, it directly plunged us into such a miserable situation?

beat him out...

Now people can blow them out as long as they say a word!

Yan ruthless's lips were dry, his throat was dry, and his heart was also dry, and he glanced at a group of old people, and he fell into despair one by one.

Now in this situation, do they still dare to shout and kill?

It is estimated that if they dare to say another word of killing, Wan Liuyun will slap them to death with one palm.

Xu Mu smiled lightly.

greeted the reverent eyes of a group of people from the Divine Sword Sect.

"Congratulations to the host Xu Mu for succeeding in pretending to be forced, and rewarding fifty points for pretending to be forced!"

"Congratulations to the host Xu Mu for succeeding in pretending to be forced, and rewarding fifty points for pretending to be forced!"

Your sister, you can pretend to be forced if you stand still and don't speak, and I'm also drunk.

Xu Mu couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, but his face was still indifferent.

And at this time, Wan Liuyun, as the head of the sect, was the first to speak, and the smile on his face could be almost all-inclusive, and said with a smile, "Congratulations on clearing the Sword Test Tower, Dugu seeks defeat, right? You will get a lot of rewards, and besides, I will take you to meet the ancestor, you are very likely to be accepted as a personal disciple by the ancestor of this sect!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect are all kinds of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

When Yan Wuru and the others heard Wan Liuyun's words, they were completely sad, and they shrugged their heads one by one, like little lambs.

And Yan Gang and the others are covering their faces, ready to self-harm to thank the world!

Yan Kang's father and son looked extremely gloomy.

Zhao Ridi opened his mouth wide, he never closed it, and he actually wanted to roar at his father in his heart, "My son is now the younger brother of the ancestor's disciple, can you still call me useless?

"Come with me!"

Wan Liuyun made an inviting gesture.

Although he is in charge, Wan Liuyun knows that in the future, Xu Mu's status will be above him.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, an earth-shattering whistling sound suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth.

At the same time, a voice of vicissitudes of life echoed, "Dugu seeks defeat, are you willing to worship the old man as a teacher?"

Wan Liuyun was stunned for a moment, then showed a respectful look, bowed down and said in a deep voice, "I've seen the ancestor!"

The rest of the Divine Sword Sect was also taken aback, and everyone bent down and bowed, "I've seen the Ancestor!"

Only Xu Mu, after half a sound, sneered and said, "I don't want to!"

Four words!

Four words that are clear to the ear!

directly made Wan Liuyun's body tremble, and he almost fell from the air!

The elders in mid-air almost all made the same movements, their eyes widened, and a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.

Zhao Ridi scolded in a low voice, "Your uncle!"

Yan Wuru and the others were extremely surprised, roaring in their hearts, let's die, let's die, please, you hurry up and die without limits!

The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were all stunned, and 10,000 groove Nima roared past in their hearts, rushing to and fro, jumping happily.

What did he say?

He even said he didn't want to?

How can you say it?

How dare you say it?

Do you know who you're rejecting? That's the Excalibur Ancestor!

That is the power of human immortals, and it is the peerless powerhouse of the peak of human immortals, one look can make you fall into the Nine Shadows, and you will never be able to turn over again!

You're professional!

"Congratulations to the host Xu Mu for pretending to be ruthless, and rewarding him with five hundred points of pretending to be forced!"

"Congratulations to the host Xu Mu for pretending to be ruthless, and rewarding him with five hundred points of pretending to be forced!"

"Congratulations to the host Xu Mu for pretending to be ruthless, and rewarding him with five hundred points of pretending to be forced!"

Xu Mu was secretly happy in his heart.

Don't miss any opportunity to pretend to be forced, this is the professionalism of our pretending to be a little fresh meat.

And somewhere in the Divine Sword Sect, an old man looked stunned, and then, he held his forehead, showed a helpless expression, stretched out his hand and pointed to the void, and a clear "groove" word emerged, and disappeared.

Divine Sword Ancestor passed on Xu Mu, "You little bastard, pit old man!"

Xu Mu smiled and replied, "Future Master, you don't understand, I am called pretending to be forced, a very learned profession, you will continue to ask me later, you promised me, don't regret it!"

The Divine Sword Ancestor was silent, and at the location of the deity, a little empty, and another word and a symbol appeared, "groove" and "exclamation mark"!

Whether it was Wan Liuyun or the others, their faces twitched at this time, thinking about their ancestor's next reaction.

Is it a thunderous rage and a slap of the bastard in front of you, or...

“... Be an old man's own disciple!"

Old Ancestor, he actually asked again.

Wan Liuyun and others burst into tears.

Ancestor, you are a strong man at the peak of human immortals, you wave your hand, and there are countless geniuses crying and shouting to worship under your door, why did you shrink?

The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect wailed in their hearts,, we have to go to the dream if we want to worship the ancestor as a teacher, you not only refused, but now you even let the ancestor ask for the second time, you... You... You bastard, I want to you to death!

He'll definitely agree, right?

That's what everybody thinks.

No one thought that Xu Mu would dare to refuse the Divine Sword Ancestor for the second time.

However, as an ideal pretending to be a little fresh meat, of course Xu Mu had to continue to pretend to be forced, shook his head firmly, and said, "I don't agree!"

Or four words.

The Excalibur Sect was silent.

He... Rejected again?

Burst...

Some people tremble, some people squirt blood, and some people faint.

Can Ann dare to do this?

The face of the Divine Sword Ancestor twitched, his brows twitched, and the words of the third apprentice resounded in the void, "Be a disciple of the old man!"

It's just three things!

Xu Mu listened to the system prompt sound in his ears, although he still wanted to continue to pretend, but he also knew that he would accept it when he saw it, and knew that at this time, the Excalibur Ancestor was probably going to jump to scold his mother, and his face showed a hesitant and tangled look.

In the gritted teeth of Wan Liuyun and the other people of the Divine Sword Sect, Xu Mu made a "reluctantly" expression and sighed, "The seniors are so sincere, if the juniors don't agree, then I really don't know what to do, okay, I agreed, from now on, you are my master!"

The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect twitched violently.

How could he be so shameless?

Being accepted as a personal disciple by the Ancestor, is it obviously your blessing? Why, you have an expression as if the Ancestor has touched you?

, I'm convinced, you can do it, you have a kind!

The expression of gnashing teeth, even more gnashing of teeth!

In Xu Mu's ears, after the system prompt sound exploded, a violent system prompt sound attracted Xu Mu's attention.

"Congratulations to the host Xu Mu for breaking through 10,000 points, rewarding the limited time to force props [see people one level higher], within three days, the host's cultivation will depend on the cultivation of the person who fights with it, and the person who fights before reaching the fairyland can be one level higher than the person who fights, and after three days, the cultivation will return to normal!"

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