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Dongfang Yu's face was pure, and he said bitterly: "How can they be like this? Do they still have the conscience of heaven and earth? Do they respect the humble and the lowly? Do they respect the teacher?"

Wu Erzhi touched his bald head, no matter how he looked at Dongfang Yu, he didn't look like he was pretending, he was a little confused, and naturally asked, "What are these rabbit cubs doing?"

Dongfang Yu snapped his fingers and said, "Lord Wu, a gentleman can deceive him." You think, this Hululing is not a mobile disciple, there are always a thousand people all year round, right? Even if I have a thousand people, each person has a thousand star stones, they extorted a total of one million star stones, but they only gave you 300,000, and they gave you a full 200,000 less. ”

Dongfang Yu deliberately accentuated his tone, "Two hundred thousand, what a huge resource this is, if it is given to you, at least it will allow you to be promoted to a higher grade, right?"

Wu Erzhi listened to the blood boiling, the carotid artery protrusion jumped, and he actually took 200,000 less, this is unbearable, it must be redivided!

Zong Qiang listened in mid-air and even his lungs exploded. Needless to say about 200,000 or 1 million, where can these poor cultivators who have just gone up the mountain go to earn these thousand star stones?

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This is simply a knock-out! Appalling! If you don't hear it yourself, it will only be regarded as nonsense. The reputation of the sect and the future of the disciples are ruined in the hands of this king-eight-egg.

Under the rage, Zong Qiang fell sharply from the air, and the auspicious clouds under his feet turned into his own famous Xiangyun knife, and the clouds were flat for thousands of miles, and "Purala" slashed at Wu Erzhi's head.

Dongfang Yu, who was pretending to be a pure boy, suddenly felt a huge coercion like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder slashing fiercely, and he was almost out of breath for a while. Is this the terrifying power of a high-level martial artist?

In the midst of the endless coercion, a snow-bright sword light shattered the void and swept over Wu Erzhi's head in the blink of an eye.

How did it become a skimming overhead?

Dongfang Yu was in a trance, looking at the momentum, he was definitely going to kill someone. But now, Wu Erzhi's bald scalp has been shaven off, as if the melon skin hat on his head is rising with the wind. Immediately afterward, hysterical screams resounded in the sky.

Just slightly stunned, Dongfang Yu figured out the general cause and effect of the matter. No matter who this person was, he was indeed angered by what Wu Erzhi had done. In a fit of rage, he immediately decided to kill someone, but in a moment of lightning, he remembered something and terminated his original plan.

Dongfang Yu shouted pity in his heart, looking at Wu Erzhi, who was dancing in pain, he had a strong killing intent, but reason told him that he couldn't do it, so he endured it and clutched his hand so hard that it made a "pop! Suddenly, a trace of blood began to spread in his eyes, and with a shake of his hand, the object in his hand reflected his eyes even redder.

That's a purple knife!

At this moment, the habitual madness once again occupied the initiative, Dongfang Yu clenched the purple knife with both hands, and with a force, a red light drew a semicircular arc of light, like a strange rainbow, towards Wu Erzhi.

Joyfully!

A feeling of exhilaration, suddenly froze between half breaths. The incomparably smooth knife light seemed to suddenly cut into the thick glue, and it was impossible to go half an inch further.

Dongfang Yu looked helplessly at Zong Qiang, who was collecting the knife, knowing that it was impossible to kill Wu Erzhi today, he had a strong regret in his heart, and just asked, "Why? Aren't you angry? Shouldn't this animal deserve to die?"

Zong Qiang looked at Dongfang Yu's eyes that were as clear as a deep pool, and the anger in his eyes gradually subsided, and what followed was a kind of appreciation. Suddenly, he shouted to Wu Er, who was still howling, "Get out! Explain what you have done to Senior Brother Qi, there is no place for you at the outer gate." ”

Wu Erzhi's eyes revealed a complicated look, and his horror was greater than his anger, how could he be so unlucky today, and confessed his crime in front of his boss, and this fat and oily gourd ridge flew like this.

Although he was unwilling, he didn't dare to fight back, and reluctantly stepped on the Nian soldiers and ran away, so it was better to discuss with his sister first.

Seeing that Wu Erzhi had already run away, Dongfang Yu put away the purple knife, deliberately pretending to be a little respectful, and said, "Thank you, Elder, otherwise the disciple will inevitably be blackmailed by him." ”

Zong Qiang waved his hand, as if to wave away the unhappiness in his heart, and said, "Dongfang Yu, I am Elder Zong Qiang, and I am responsible for managing all the affairs of the miscellaneous disciples. I'm here for you today. ”

Dongfang Yu was slightly stunned, but did not speak, and listened quietly.

Zong Qiang wiped his goatee, pondered for a while, and said: "According to the rules of the sect, when the miscellaneous disciples are promoted to the ninth level martial artist, they can enter the outer gate, and the outer disciples can communicate with the first star of the Big Dipper, and after becoming a first-grade Tianshu martial artist, they can enter the inner gate and enjoy better treatment in the sect." On top of the inner disciples, there are also core disciples, some of them can enter the headquarters of our Ten Thousand Souls Immortal Sect for further cultivation, and a few people can choose to apprentice as elders and become the most respected true disciples. Under normal circumstances, as long as they do not fall, the true disciples are future elders. ”

Dongfang Yu Bingxue is smart, how can he not hear what Zong Qiang means, it is obvious that he intends to accept himself as an apprentice.

It's definitely a big pie falling from the world. If you want to obtain the exercises of the sect again, you must wait until you enter the outer gate. First of all, it is impossible to give high-end exercises to outer disciples, and secondly, the price is also amazingly expensive, all of them require the sect to contribute points, and it is twice as expensive as that of inner disciples.

Not to mention the transcendent status of the true disciples, just to say that the exercises taught by the master must be much better than the exercises that are open to supply in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Such a temptation made Dongfang Yu's heart pound. However, the elder's performance just now disappointed him, and he felt that there was a gap between the two.

The scene was a little cold, and Dongfang Yu Liang said for a long time: "Thank you for the elder's advice, the disciple wants to go to Huanuan City to purchase some cultivation items." ”

Zong Qiang's face darkened, he thought of all kinds of possibilities, but he didn't expect to be rejected, to be honest, he was even ready to meet the gift, but he couldn't send it out, and his breath was a little unstable for a while.

Now it was his turn to ask, "Why? Just because I didn't let you kill just now?"

Dongfang Yu's face was straight, and he said, "Elder, we martial cultivators should preside over the righteous path of the world. Why not do what is righteous?"

Zong Qiang's face was complicated, and he said patiently: "First, he is not a mortal sin, second, his brother-in-law is my senior brother, and third, you can kill him yourself without using my power in the future." ”

It was not easy for him to explain it like this, but Dongfang Yu bowed and saluted, but his words did not allow him to say anything: "Elder, we martial artists are doing things against the sky, and the heavens let me wait for a hundred years to die, but we want to borrow from the heavens for another five hundred years." If you look ahead and backward in everything and can't be happy, how can you be brave and diligent and keep breaking through?"

Zong Qiang was completely stunned, and only felt that Dongfang Yu said every word, but it seemed that he was his teacher. In a trance, seeing Dongfang Yu bowing deeply, he was about to step on the unicorn, and hurriedly said, "There is a great weakness in your martial arts. ”

Dongfang Yu, who was about to wave away, suddenly froze, and no martial idiot could listen to the weakness of his martial arts, so he naturally asked: "What weakness?"