The Honxiang Sect is even more dilapidated than it was five years ago, and it seems that there hasn't been much improvement in the past few years.

Wu Ding looked at the rudiments of this Xiangzong and smiled bitterly: "How can I be worthy of the ancestors of this sect, this sect was so powerful back then, but now it has not become like this." ”

The number of disciples is often a side reflection of the current strength of a sect. The reason is very simple, the larger the scope of influence and the country, the more disciples can be selected.

The downfall of the Benxiang Sect can be glimpsed from the number of disciples of the sect. It is common sense that ordinary and decent sects have hundreds of disciples, and there are thousands of large sects.

There are only more than eighty disciples of the Honxiang Sect. The gap is visible.

Wu Ding laughed miserably: "Bai Guan has been traveling for more than three years, and I don't know what happened to him. If he can't break through to become a martial monarch again, this sect will be finished. ”

If a sect loses a martial artist, it is not qualified to become a sect. Wu Ding knew that he was not very old, and after waiting for so many generations of disciples, he had never waited for a decent genius, and he only had one Baiguan after careful teaching.

The hopes for the future of the Xiangzong are all pinned on Bai Guan.

"If, if he ...... seven years ago," Wu Ding sighed bitterly, so light that he might not even be able to hear: "If he joined the sect seven years ago and didn't make a fuss about those incidents five years ago, it would be good." ”

"What a genius, it's gone. ”

Wu Ding shook his head in pain, his expression suddenly changed greatly, and he was shocked: "Two powerful and powerful people, how did they come to the Xiangzong!"

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"Hide!"

Wu Ding jumped up and down several times, shouted to a group of disciples who were cultivating, and stomped his feet to resolutely meet the two unknown powerhouses, revealing a reluctant smile!

The closer he got, the more panicked he became. This aura is not much stronger than him, if it is really for the sake of the Prime Minister, he is definitely not an opponent.

A gloomy laugh floated in the air: "The Benxiang Sect is so broken, and it really doesn't look like a sect. ”

"Those who come are friends and foes. Wu Ding's heart suddenly sank into the abyss, and he gritted his teeth: "It's a big deal, I'll fight with them with this old bone!"

In the blink of an eye, two figures, one black and one gray, swept like thunder and lightning, and Wu Ding stepped forward with a hard head: "I don't know what the two of you are doing!"

A vaguely familiar voice sounded: "Elder Wu, I'm here to worship your sect." ”

Wu Ding chuckled in his heart, his face turned pale, and he looked up: "Your Excellency don't make such jokes about this sect, although you are not as good as the two of you, you are also ......."

Wu Ding raised his head, and at a glance, the words were suddenly abrupt, and he couldn't spit it out in his throat, and trembled: "You, it's you!"

Zuo Wuzhou's jaw head was indifferent: "It's me, Zuo Wuzhou!"

"You're not dead!" Wuding was spinning, ecstatic, his heart was like rain and the sky was clear, and he laughed with joy: "You are not dead!"

Seeing this, Zuo Wuzhou was very pleased, and the decision and commitment to join the Xiangzong were really right.

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"Two, please!" Wu Ding was infinitely happy and shouted: "Come on, serve tea." ”

Yaksha sighed secretly, there are countless excellent sects in the world, and he chose this tattered sect, which is really surprising to him.

They went to the hall together, and someone brought tea to them. Zuo Wuzhou drank it all in one gulp, clenched his fists and bowed his head: "Elder Wu, I won't talk nonsense." I am here to fulfill the promise I made seven years ago and to join the Sect. ”

Wu Ding was secretly surprised: "But now you are a martial artist, no!"

Feeling it carefully, the breath that was not concealed was all in his arms, and Wu Ding was shocked: "You, your breath, you are now a martial ...... Emperor Wu?"

"I broke through the barrier by luck. Zuo Wuzhou was indifferent.

Wu Ding couldn't be so calm, he was almost so shocked by this remark that he slid off the chair on the spot, and he almost went crazy: "You have become a Martial Emperor, you have actually cultivated to become a Martial Emperor." You seem to be a talented person, and you are ......."

Thinking of Zuo Wuzhou's age, Wu Ding froze from his eyes to his body. After a while, he slowly moved, and his voice was like sand in the wind: "You, your age, you are only so old, you are the Martial Emperor!"

Five years ago, Zuo Wuzhou became a martial artist, which already had a great psychological impact on Wuding. Now, Zuo Wuzhou not only came back alive, but also returned with Emperor Wu Xiu, and Wu Ding's mind was so shocked that his mind was extremely blank.

This Xiangzong is worthy of being an ancestor, leaving many secrets. Countless thoughts flowed through Wu Ding's heart: "With his age, Wu Yu, Wu Zong, I'm afraid it's not a problem." ”

For many days, Zuo Wuzhou has become accustomed to the shocked and speechless looks of others, and he has not said a word. waited until Wu Ding was always calmer, and then slowly said lightly: "Elder Wu, I promised your sect back then, and this time I came back to fulfill my promise." ”

Wu Ding was stunned again, hoarse: "You are really here to join this sect!"

A Martial Emperor actually came to join an obscure and broken small sect.

Rao is Wu Ding is well-informed, but he still has never seen such a thing. That is by no means a word of condescension can be described, especially since Zuo Wuzhou is still a martial emperor who is destined to have an infinite future.

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repeatedly confirmed that Zuo Wuzhou was not here to show off, nor did he come to tease him Wuding. Wu Ding was extremely excited, and his old face turned red: "The heavens have blessed it, and finally given this sect a great opportunity to turn over and rise again." ”

Wu Ding was shocked, and he was in a hurry, almost knocking over the teacup: "Okay, naturally good, it's the best!"

Wrong is not a good restraint, Wuding almost shed tears on the spot. I have been thinking about this Xiangzong for hundreds of years, and finally before Shouyuan is coming, I can see the opportunity for the rise of this Xiangzong, and I am very relieved.

It must be known that the promise made back then, saying that Zuo Wuzhou did not fulfill it, was really coming, but there was a trace of dissatisfaction, and Wuding did not dare to agree to accept Emperor Wu into the sect.

As Emperor Wu, Wu Ding had a hundred guts, and he didn't dare to mention this promise to Zuo Wuzhou. But Zuo Wuzhou remembered it partially, and proposed to join the Benxiang Sect without complaint.

This is clearly the opportunity to take the initiative to give the Benxiang Sect to rise again, how can Wu Ding not be grateful.

In the world, there is nothing more blessed than this.

"He seems to be less than thirty years old, and he is not yet thirty years old. If this sect can't rise again, then there is really no heavenly reason. "Wuding is overjoyed, and the old tears are rampant.

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Zuo Wuzhou was sincere to fulfill his promises, and Bai Guan and others also did a lot for the Zuo family back then, and he was also grateful.

When Wu Ding sensed that Yaksha was also Emperor Wu, he was almost scared, especially when he saw Yaksha's obedience to Zuo Wuzhou's words, Wu Ding was even more nervous.

It is said that a martial emperor wants to get started, even if a martial emperor wants to get started, it will definitely not be disposed of casually. Among them, there are some etiquettes that need to be paid attention to.

Zuo Wuzhou didn't care, but Wu Ding couldn't help but care. To put it bluntly, no matter how indifferent Zuo Wuzhou is, from Wuding's point of view, Emperor Wu should have the pomp of Emperor Wu. Moreover, what a sensational thing for a martial emperor to get started, it was when the Xiangzong regained its fame, how could Wuding do it easily.

Naturally, we are trying to do this matter vigorously and solemnly, and to do a grand event for this Xiangzong.

Knowing Wu Ding's plan, Zuo Wuzhou had a thought: "In that case, Elder Wu, I have a suggestion. Benxiangzong still moved to Xilin. At that time, the migration ceremony will be done together with my entry. ”

"Migrating, Xilin was attacked by Chongyun, I'm afraid it's not good!" Wu Ding was suddenly ashamed: "Yes, since you are back, the siege of Xilin will naturally be resolved." ”

The wrinkles on Wuding's old face reappeared: "In this way, you offended too many soul cultivators in Ronghe District five years ago, I'm afraid it's not good to move like this." ”

Zuo Wuzhou's eyes exploded, and he paused, word by word: "Don't worry about anything else." ”

In one sentence, it was as bloody as the sky: "Dead people are not worth worrying about." ”

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Talking about the entry and relocation, Zuo Wuzhou and Yaksha did not stay long.

Wu Ding watched the two drift away, revealing a trace of worry: "If they kill too heavily on this trip, will they attract the Soul Hall to attack." Will it repeat the scene five years ago and become a public enemy of Ronghe District? ”

The glimmer of hope for the rise of this Xiangzong is all tied to Zuo Wuzhou, how can Wu Ding not be worried.

"In case, the killing is too heavy, wouldn't it be the martial emperor of the True Soul Heaven. "Wuding's passionate heart has suddenly aged a lot. It's not that if the killing is too heavy, it's that the killing will be too heavy.

In Ronghe District, everyone knows Zuo Wuzhou's murderous name. Uding is no exception.

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In the Chongyun area, there is no Martial Emperor, and the Yunxiao Sect should be one of the best sects. Although the Fengwei Sect has a martial emperor, it is on the border between Chongyun and another country, so it is difficult to calculate.

In Chongyun's ruling range, the most powerful sect should be the Fazhen Sect. You Ziqiang is better than the Yunxiao Sect, with eight martial monarchs in charge, and it can be regarded as a first-class sect. Five years ago, in the Battle of Sanmiao, the Fazhen Sect sent a martial artist to participate in the trade fair in the past, and he happened to be a member of the war.

Back then, hundreds of soul cultivators surrounded and suppressed Zuo Wuzhou, and even if Zuo Wuzhou never forgot it, it would never be possible to see them all - hundreds of soul cultivators, not every single one of them had met him.

The most impressive thing back then was the Nine Great Martial Emperors, followed by the Martial Emperors of various countries who participated in the Great Monarch's Meeting. Secondly, there are the martial monarchs who participated in the encirclement and suppression, half of them remember their faces, but not many know their origins.

The unfortunate thing about the Fazhen Sect is that it is also a big sect in the Chongyun area. Yes, it was easy for Zuo Wuzhou to write it down.

Staring at the Fazhen Sect, Zuo Wuzhou closed his eyes and looked back on the process of being surrounded and suppressed, and his eyes rippled with strong blood: "Go!"

"I'll negotiate, and if they obediently surrender, take their heads. If you don't hand over someone...... Zuo Wuzhou's expression was terrifying: "The old rules, you can go below Wuzun, and no one will stay above Wuzun." ”

Like a cannonball, it flew towards the sect of the Fazhen Sect.

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Xiao Wujun of the Fazhen Sect was suddenly apprehensive for a while, faintly shaken, and felt a little uneasy: "It's not good, is my cultivation going mad?"

Stop for a moment, get up and move slowly. Xiao Wujun walked on the mountain, felt the lush aura, and praised: "It's good here, it's rare to have such a place full of aura." ”

The Fazhen Sect can become the largest sect in the Chongyun area, and it has some advantages. The Fazhen Sect and the Yunxiao Sect controlled sixty percent of the output of the first-rate geniuses of the Soul Academy in the Chongyun area - no matter how strong the Chongyun Sect was, it could only select the remaining Soul Academy students selected by the sect.

Since the Yunxiao Sect was wiped out overnight, the Fazhen Sect has taken over half of the share of the Soul Courtyard of the Yunxiao Sect with its status as the number one sect. If it continues like this, within three or five generations, the Fazhen Sect will surely become stronger and stronger.

The status of the Fazhen Sect has risen, and Xiao Wujun is extremely satisfied. Walking through the sect, countless disciples saluted: "The disciple has seen the Great Elder. ”

The so-called big sect with thousands of disciples, the Fazhen Sect is still a little worse, but there are always one or two thousand disciples. There are still dozens of martial artists, and eight martial monarchs are in charge, which is enough to run rampant for a while. Even against the ordinary Martial Emperor, the eight great martial monarchs join hands, and they may not be without the power to fight.

But Xiao Wujun was not worried at all, because it was very rare for Emperor Wu to come to embarrass him. Even if there is such a Martial Emperor who dares to destroy the sect occasionally, the Soul Hall will make a move.

Watching along the way, expressing the loneliness of cultivation by the way, Wang Wujun appeared and said with a smile: "Senior brother, the latest news of Chongyun's conquest of Xilin has arrived. ”

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"Oh? Xiao Wujun's expression was solemn.

"Emperor Chongyun personally conquered and has attacked under the city of Ren'an, and has attacked for more than ten days. Wang Wujun laughed comfortably: "Counting the time the news is on the road, I'm afraid that at this time, Chongyun has already broken through Ren'an and destroyed Xilin." ”

Xiao Wujun laughed: "Have you found that person's family?" ”

"It is rumored that among the three kings of Xilin, one of them is called a yaksha, and it seems that he was a subordinate of that person back then. The few little guys that Yaksha protects on the battlefield seem to be the family members of that person. ”

After the First World War five years ago, the soul monks of Ronghe District had nightmares, and they did not mention Zuo Wuzhou's name again, and replaced them with various titles.

Xiao Wujun smiled: "It's okay if the creek and forest are destroyed, it's best to cut the grass and eradicate the roots." ”

An indifferent voice came from the sky: "This is the plan of the Fazhen Sect!"

One black and one gray, two figures flew over and landed not far in front of the two. Yaksha automatically stood behind a little, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were Bo Senran, and he slowly swept over the two: "It seems that the Fazhen Sect really wants my family to die! ”

The last sound, such as an explosion in the hearts of the two of them, the two of them were taken away, and they panicked for a while, and sneered: "Two, you trespass on my Fazhen Sect, I'm afraid you have to give a good explanation." ”

Zuo Wuzhou's eyes did not move, there was no sadness or joy: "I just want to ask, who participated in the battle of Sanmiao five years ago. Hand them over, and I'll spare you. ”

"I'll give you ten breaths to consider. ”

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Xiao Wujun and Wang Wujun were extremely angry, and angrily reprimanded: "What are you, dare to spread wild in my Fazhen Sect!"

Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were like iron, and he waited silently without saying a word, and his expression was so empty and indifferent that it made people's hearts cold: "Okay! If you want to bring about your own destruction, I will give Fa Zhenzong a ride." ”

"Yaksha! The words were as sonorous as a knife, and the killing intent was monstrous.

"Good!" Yaksha shook his face, blinking murderously towards the crowd. Suddenly, the breath was stirred out.

Xiao Wujun and Wang Wujun's faces changed greatly, and they blurted out: "You are the Martial Emperor!"

Xiao Wujun and Wang Wujun's faces turned pale, and they were furious: "Two Martial Emperors, when did our Fazhen Sect offend the two of you, and we actually want to treat this sect like this!"

Zuo Wuzhou's face was relieved, his eyes were burning with fire, and his murderous intent was boiling incomparably, word by word: "I forgot to tell you!"

"My surname is Zuo, and my name is Wuzhou!"

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"You are Zuo Wuzhou!" Xiao Wujun and Wang Wujun were stunned and blurted out: "Impossible, you are already dead!"

"The fire method is boundless!" Zuo Wuzhou was full of fierce breath, swayed, and the breath of the sky suddenly became extremely hot, almost igniting people!

The body of steel, one step forward, feet on the earth, eyes bright. A punch is rushing, and it can be said that the sky is falling apart, and it is as fierce as a wave. Just like a tiger coming out of the forest, it was suddenly the bloody wind and rain that would come out.

It is the unparalleled "earth-turning seal" in the world.

Xiao Wujun and Wang Wujun's faces were full of incredulity, and they were shocked to usher in this punch, and the thunder sound swept through the sect. All of a sudden, there was the fury of the mountain and the tsunami.

The two of them were like pieces of paper, faltering and gloomy in this extremely terrifying punch. Each of them was shocked and angry, spurting a mouthful of blood, the bones of the whole body were about to burst, and the throat was sweet, and suddenly the blood arrow was about to spew out!

Dozens of meters away, Zuo Wuzhou's tiger eyes widened angrily, and he shouted like thunder: "Kneel down for me!"

The unreachable force pressed down, Xiao Wujun and Wang Wujun howled miserably, and they were pressed to their knees on the ground, blasting the stone slab out of cracks. The hearts of these two people were full of waves: "Turning the sky seal, this is the legendary person's turning over the sky." ”

The two were terrified: "Isn't he dead, how did he come back to life?" How could he become Emperor Wu in just a few years. ”

The two of them couldn't believe it.

Zuo Wuzhou didn't need the two of them to believe it, so he pressed it down. The two of them screamed wildly, and they were crushed into a pile of rotten meat with a single fist.

"Well, it's a pity that it's weaker, and it's not a good victory. Zuo Wuzhou precipitated his thoughts and thought coldly: "However, I am here to take revenge, not to challenge the strong, whether to win or not is second!"

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"Who dares to come to the Fazhen Sect to spread wildness!"

A martial artist led a group of martial artists to appear suddenly, Zuo Wuzhou gently caressed the ten ends, urging the "sword spirit" into the knife: "Ten ends, I'll leave it to you!"

Ten long trembling sounds, and suddenly there is a dense Jin Ge killing sound.

Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, Zuo Wuzhou was so fierce, he raised his hand, his hand rose and fell, and he suddenly saw the first level of puff flying across the sky.

The knife slashes horizontally and vertically, the sword light and sword shadow are intertwined, and the endless ferocious aura is imagines.

In the blink of an eye, I suddenly saw that these countless martial artists had turned into pieces of flesh and blood, and they had been chopped down so that none of them were all corpses.

After a while, several roars roared, and the Yaksha came like a ghost: "I am invincible to these people. ”

Seeing five martial artists chasing after him, Zuo Wuzhou's arms shook, soaring in the air like a god, his arms parted and closed. Suddenly, the flat ground rises from the ocean, which is the "wishful ring".

These five martial monarchs are really very good at cultivating, no wonder the newly broken Yaksha is invincible. One of the martial artists looked at it, stunned, full of panic, and blurted out: "Zuo Wuzhou, aren't you dead." ”

This Wujun was one of the encirclers and suppressors back then, once he recognized it, the Wujun of the Fazhen Sect finally knew what caused this catastrophe, and remembered Zuo Wuzhou's killing surname, and they all went crazy: "Kill him, kill him!"

"Ruyi ring" up!

The five great martial monarchs were trapped in the endless ocean together, and the huge waves of the sea and the sky hit the sky, and the slightest bit of it was struck, and the five great martial monarchs were torn into pieces of flesh and blood.

The five great martial monarchs howled miserably in the "Ruyi Ring", unable to endure such human torture, and almost wanted to go crazy.

Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were cold, and the water was divided, and the five great martial monarchs seemed to be torn into countless pieces by the whirlpool, spurting blood wildly, and their bodies were in different places.

The five great martial monarchs are not the enemy of the unity.

The martial venerables of the Fazhen Sect had earth-colored faces, howled wildly, ran away, and their screams echoed: "Zuo Wuzhou has come back to take revenge!"

"Yes, I'm back for revenge!" Zuo Wuzhou made an angry whale to draw water, roaring in the sky, and the screaming could not exhaust the thousands of killing intent in his heart!

"From now on, there will be no Fazhen Sect in the world!"

(To be continued)