Wu Chong glanced at the panel.

The experience points were still dropping wildly, eroding this kind of world Heavenly Dao that even he found tricky, consuming far more resources than he expected, and the progress was slower than expected. It's a pity that no one can ask him for advice at this point, so he can only continue to move forward.

Anyway, the strength is still increasing, and this can't be wrong.

After staying in Shusheng Mountain for half a year, Wu Chong returned to Jianghuai City after reading all the books.

Coming back again, the order of Jianghuai City is still the same, after the last lesson, Zhen Youqian and others are exceptionally obedient, and the part that belongs to him is not missing at all. Even if the person is not there, the rules set are still honestly enforced.

This time, Wu Chong did not come back alone.

Among the young generation of Shusheng Mountain, several people with the best potential were brought by him.

The relationship between Tianshumen and the imperial court is very close, but this closeness is caused by the general trend. In a world where cultivation is the mainstream, only the royal family is willing to take them in, and the other four innate families all regard them as heretics.

Wu Chong doesn't care about heresy.

Because he himself is a heretic.

So he hung the title of Supreme Elder in the Heavenly Book Gate. In this world where cultivation is in control of the mainstream, it is too difficult to pry open a 'side door'. What Wu Chong has to do is to gather the general trend, Tianshumen is just the beginning, Jiang Nian and the others are also heretics cultivated by him.

When there are a certain number of heretics, they become orthodox.

The starting point of Wu Chong and the royal family is different, the purpose of the royal family is to fight for power and profit, and he is in line with the erosion of 'understanding and cultivating the way of heaven'.

"Since you have chosen to follow me, you must abide by my rules in the future."

Inside the mansion of Jianghuai City.

Wu Chong sat on the main seat, tapping the armrest with one hand, looking at the group of young people below. Among them is the little boy that Wu Chong pointed out at the beginning.

These people are all good seedlings and worth cultivating.

"Meet the teacher."

Seven young men bent down at the same time and bowed to Wu Chong.

"Ma Qiang."

Wu Chong shouted to the side.

A wisp of black smoke flashed, and a smoke-like figure appeared in the house, and after the smoke and dust cleared, Ma Qiang, who looked indifferent, appeared indoors.

The seven young men from Tianshumen were all taken aback.

"Lord."

Since he was taught a lesson by Wu Chong last time, Ma Qiang has been silent a lot, and since this time, he has been doing more and talking less, and during the time Wu Chong left, he was also taking care of the affairs of Jianghuai City.

"A few of them will be handed over to you in the next half a year."

Jiang Nian's task has been dispatched, and Ma Qiang can't be idle here, so he just came over to take these young people.

It can be regarded as saving him time, after all, most of Wu Chong's energy is focused on eroding the Heavenly Dao every day, and it is obviously unrealistic to want him to train these at a glance.

"Yes."

Ma Qiang responded.

"Wait!"

When one of the seven young men heard about this arrangement, he immediately stepped forward.

"Students disagree."

The person who stood up was the biggest of the seven people, and his qualifications were very good, before Wu Chong went over, he was regarded as the next generation of leaders by several old men of Tianshumen.

"We came with the teacher to learn advanced calligraphy and painting skills, although this friend in front of us is good, but in terms of calligraphy and painting skills, the student does not feel that he is qualified to guide us." Wang Zhong said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

The arrogance in his eyes can't be hidden.

Youthful and vigorous!

Not only him, but the other six young people were similar, and even the youngest boy, who was seven or eight years old, was full of disbelief.

Let them worship Wu Chong as a teacher, there is no problem.

But a subordinate will forget it.

"Want to learn from me? Yes, get past him first. ”

Wu Chong looked at the few little guys below and was not surprised by their resistance.

Genius always has arrogance.

He doesn't want it without arrogance!

Hearing Wu Chong's words, Ma Qiang stood up, looked back at the seven young people behind him, and the suppressed aura in his body was instantly released.

Rumble!!

In an instant, a black flame visible to the naked eye emerged from Ma Qiang's body, and the air in the entire room was scorched and distorted by this force, and the tables and chairs at the closest distance were all pushed into the distance. Wang Zhong, the student who spoke first, only felt a mountain-like aura appear on his body.

As soon as Wang Zhong, who was about to resist, opened his mouth, he felt the breath of a fierce beast.

Behind the subordinate who was despised by him before, I don't know when a tiger appeared. The half-virtual and half-real tiger, this is the ferocity projected in the picture scroll!

"You"

Wang Zhong's footsteps took several steps back.

Not only him, but the remaining six students were also taken care of by Ma Qiang. Under the prostrate beasts, they were like six poor little animals, and they didn't even dare to move.

A slight cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

'This is the artistic conception of calligraphy and painting, moving!! Move me!! ’

Wang Zhong's heart roared desperately, but his body just couldn't move, and he fell into a certain state of stiffness.

The momentum is immediately closed.

Ma Qiang retreated to Wu Chong's side again, and became the ordinary 'subordinate' again.

The seven students who had lost their momentum suppressed suddenly relieved themselves, gasping for breath one by one, and when they looked at Ma Qiang again, their eyes were full of fear. The seven or eight-year-old boy was even more miserable, he was the youngest of the seven, the moment Ma Qiang's momentum was released, the little guy sat directly on the ground, tears rolling in his eyes. No matter how strong he is, he is just a little child, and he is still too tender compared to the other six senior brothers.

"Still have questions?"

Wu Chong looked at them with a smile.

"I've seen Senior Brother."

After experiencing the social beating, the seven quickly came back to their senses and forcibly saluted the horse.

"Take them down."

Ma Qiang nodded, and then waved his hand at the seven of them, and a dark aura enveloped them. The smoke filled the air, and soon enveloped the group of them. After a burst of distortion and transformation, the black mist dissipated, and Ma Qiang and the seven students also disappeared into the main hall.

After sending the group of students away, Wu Chong closed his eyes again and began to continue to erode his avenue.

Den.

After Ma Qiang came here with seven people, he gave each of them a pair of pen, ink, paper and inkstones, and asked them to start practicing from the most basic.

"The Lord's supernatural powers should not be passed on lightly, and if you want to learn the real thing, you must calm down and learn."

"Magical powers?"

Wang Zhong grasped the key words and asked at the right time.

"At that point, you will understand for yourselves, and before that you lay the groundwork. The Lord's methods are different from what you have learned. Ma Qiang didn't mean to explain to them, and after assigning some tasks, he turned around and left.

He also has his own tasks to do. After Jiang Nian's rise, his pressure became more and more intense, and in order not to be left behind, Ma Qiang could only do his tasks desperately and accumulate his points through task completion.

(End of chapter)