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Three years later, Gale Wind.

Song Lao had just finished hosting an auction, looking at the crowd that was gradually dispersing, he couldn't help but think of that day three years ago again, and couldn't help but be full of emotion for a while, deeply admired for the wisdom of Boss Tang, and full of admiration for Su Yang, who had known him all the way.

Thinking back to that day, a young man who had not even built a golden pill threatened to cooperate with him, an elder of Wanbao Trading Company, and others had long thought he was a madman, but now Song Lao was glad that he had boarded the big ship steadily and witnessed him create miracles step by step.

Ascending the tower and looking into the distance, Song Lao stood on top of the magnificent treasure tower of Wanbao Commercial Bank, overlooking the entire Gale City, which had expanded repeatedly in just three years, more than dozens of times larger, and was still expanding, just to be able to accommodate more cultivators who came to seek opportunities.

Since the various deeds about the Demon Tribulation War three years ago have been circulated, the fame of the Wuji Demon Sect has skyrocketed, and everyone knows that a force that is not weaker than the three major sects is rising, and it will inevitably rank fourth after the Cang'lang Mountain Theory.

This is definitely a good opportunity, board this big ship as soon as possible, and there will be countless opportunities at that time, and it will be just around the corner to win Jindan and Yuanying in the future.

Not only to join the Wuji Demon Sect, but also many monks who have cultivated to reach the Jindan and Yuanying, hoping to get a little bit of the luck of the Wuji Demon Sect, have opened a sect in the Zhenxuan Mountain Range, as long as a little luck from the Origin Thirty-six Peaks is slightly flowing, it is enough for them to benefit a lot.

As a result, Gale Wind City, the only big city in the Zhenxuan Mountain Range, soared with the rise of the Wuji Demon Sect, and it had already become one of the top ten immortal cities in Southern Xuanzhou.

As for the famous Wuji Demon Sect, it has been very low-key in recent years, except for the time when it recruits disciples every year, it is rare to see the disciples of the Wuji Demon Sect haunting, obviously in Taoguang and obscurity, waiting for the day when the 'Lang' Mountain talks about the Tao officially rises.

Counting the time, it's about the same.

Song Lao's heart was excited, the Cang' Lang Mountain Dao was approaching, and when the Wuji Demon Sect became the fourth major sect, let alone eight thousand miles of Zhenxuan, even if Nanxuan no one dared to look down on him?

Not to mention anything else, in recent days, even the big boss Tang who is already in the middle of his infancy, he has to be polite when he sees his old Song, and asks for warmth from time to time, which really makes his old Song a little flattered.

"Elder, someone asked to see him, and he said he was your ......" A well-behaved guy 'disrupted' Song Lao's thoughts and replied respectfully, he knew that the person in front of him was a big man, and he had a lot to do with that miraculous Wuji Demon Sect leader, and even the big boss of Wanbao Trading House had to rely on him.

So the guy was very cautious when he spoke, for fear of disturbing the great god.

But even so, before the man's words were finished, he was simply interrupted by Song Lao: "Is it asking me to bring a word again, do you expect to join the Wuji Demon Sect? Hey, how many times has it been this month? It's just unbearable." Tell them that I'm in retreat and I don't see anyone. ”

The guy seemed to have known the answer for a long time, and immediately responded respectfully and recruited to handle the matter.

"People are precious in self-knowledge!" After driving away the guys, Song Lao groaned slightly, and then 'revealed' a smug smile, muttering to himself: "A group of fools, how could I give up the friendship and opportunity I finally got because of your petty profits?"

......

Gale City Square, in the past, this was the place where the Immortal Transformation Sect and the Wuji Demon Sect jointly recruited disciples, but now only the Wuji Demon Sect is left to monopolize it, and some small forces around the city still have to go to set up tents outside the city if they want to recruit disciples.

No, it's not that there are no 'sect' sects that dare to recruit disciples here, there is a unique 'sect' sect called the Spirit Rune Sect, which recruits people here at will in their spare time when the Wuji Demon Sect does not recruit disciples, but no one has ever dared to ask and refute.

Who doesn't know that the head of the Spirit Rune Sect is the legendary 'female' person of the Wuji Demon Sect, even some of the Yuanying elders of the Wuji Demon Sect have to be polite when they see the monks of the Spirit Rune Sect, so the Spirit Rune Sect has faintly become the second only force in the Zhenxuan Mountain Range after the Wuji Demon Sect.

In other words, the Spirit Rune Sect is the biggest belonging of the Wuji Demon Sect, and the family is basically a family.

Today is the time when the Wuji Demon Sect once recruited disciples, and Zhu Xiyao, the chief manager of the inner 'gate', was comfortably lying on the big chair and basking in the sun on the edge of the square. It's not that he doesn't work hard enough, but he doesn't have to bother with this matter at all, he just needs to put up the sign to recruit disciples, and I don't know how many people want to join.

In short, this is not the Wuji Demon Sect accepting disciples at all, but the Wuji Demon Sect is picking disciples, which is the deepest emotion and feeling in Zhu Xiyao's heart, who has been an elder of the outer 'gate'.

"Thinking about the beginning, I brought people here to recruit disciples, that time it was not a death or life that was bullied by the Immortal Transformation Sect, it was simply a bad errand full of suffering, and I want to be so leisurely and calm now. When Zhu Xiyao shook his head again and again and sighed, he suddenly sat up straight with an excited expression and exclaimed: "Silver, ha, another disciple with demonic potential." ”

A core disciple next to Zhu Xiyao pouted his lips with disdain and said, "Elder Zhu, is it worth being so happy? We have only started recruiting disciples for half a day, and this is already the seventh disciple who has 'excited' the silver mang, and it is already rotten. Besides, we saw that the little senior sister had tested it with his own hands, and she directly burst the Devouring Yuan Stone. ”

Zhu Xiyao's face was a tiger, and he reprimanded: "Silly boy, what do you know, your little senior sister is the 'daughter' of the master, and she is also a Jindan realm cultivator, and she has cultivated to a first-class Jindan water moon in an instant, and now even Du Shao is not an opponent, how can she be compared with you ordinary people?"

The core disciples of the Wuji Demon Sect rolled their eyes and said with a smile: "I didn't say that I wanted to compare with the little senior sister, but Elder Zhu, please don't forget, I also accidentally 'excited' the silver rays in the late stage of foundation building, and caused a crack in the Devouring Yuan Stone, although it is not as good as the little senior sister and Senior Brother Du, but compared to the treasures in your eyes, it is more than a few and a half."

"This ......" Zhu Xiyao didn't know how to answer for a while, after all, he was a monk of the older generation of the Wuji Demon Sect, and he had experienced those rough years, and he was already a rare genius who could 'excite' the Yuan Devouring Stone into a silver glow.

But now is different from the past, this is one of the top ten demon disciples of the Wuji Demon Sect, and the recruitment test at that time successfully caused a trace of crack in the Devouring Yuan Stone, and its quality is definitely much higher than those ordinary demons who just 'excited' the Devouring Yuan Stone to emit silver rays.

However, such a powerful demon disciple, in the top ten demon disciples, is only ranked tenth in the end, and the first nine are even more perverted, and they are definitely at the level of the leader of the three major sects.

"Hey, if you say ordinary, it's ordinary. "Zhu Xiyao doesn't know what to say anymore, the disciples who were able to 'excite' the silver glow and cherish the treasure at the beginning, although they are now running all over the ground in the Wuji Demon Sect, there are no longer a few.

Perhaps, in the future, they are the core of the Infinite Demon Sect, and glory is destined to be born in their hands.

Zhu Xiyao sighed with emotion, but he firmly believed that no matter how good these disciples were, they could not be compared to the great master.

However, if you think about it, the head of the sect has been in retreat for more than three years, and it will soon be the critical moment of the Cang'lang Mountain.

......

Infinite Demon Sect, True Demon Peak.

Du Suifeng stood still like a mountain rock, maintaining an incomparably mysterious posture, holding up the black 'colored' battle axe in his hand for three hours.

For him, who is already at the peak of the late Jindan period, let alone standing for three hours, even if he stands for three or thirty years, he will not feel very tired. But at this moment, he was almost unable to hold on, sweating profusely, his muscles and flesh were spasming like 'convulsions', and with a low drink, he could no longer bear to collapse and fall to the ground.

"Hehaheha, is it just half a cup of tea longer than last time? No, Shizun is almost out of the customs, I have to hold on for a longer time, to surprise him, not to be disappointed. Du Suifeng took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and sat down slightly cross-legged, breathed in pranayama, recovered as soon as possible, and continued to practice.

What Du Suifeng practiced was the Six Styles of Fighting, which was a set of remnants of the God of War from the top 100 powerful clans in the Xiuzhen Great Domain, and it was also an incomparably powerful supernatural power in Su Yang's hands.

But after the first battle of the Demon Tribulation, Su Yang found that the six styles of fighting are not just the magic powers of fighting, the six styles and six methods of standing on the pile, which can communicate the power of heaven and earth to wash the body, and it also belongs to a 'door' good body forging method.

So Su Yang taught this method to Du Suifeng, and ordered him to do it within three years, and each of the six major pile methods must be able to stand for an hour.

An hour?

At first, Du Suifeng thought that Su Yang's requirements were too low, but after really cultivating, he realized how high Su Yang's requirements were.

It must be known that the remnants of the God of War are naturally strong, and they have the power of ten dragons and ten elephants when they are born, and they have directly reached the level of a hundred dragons and ten elephants when they become adults. Compared with the weak physique of human beings, the gap is not sporadic and half, and if you want to cultivate the six forms of fighting, you will inevitably suffer a lot.

But Du Suifeng has never been afraid of challenges, or Su Yang has too much influence on him, and he has inherited Su Yang's unyielding evil style, and has trained the six pile methods of the six fighting styles to the extent that each one insists on three hours, and even tried to go further, which surprised Su Yang.

This may be the driving force for Du Suifeng's cultivation, just thinking about Su Yang's surprised look, Du Suifeng feels very excited.

"Master, just wait and see, the day you leave the customs, I will definitely surprise you. Du roared with the wind and insisted on continuing to practice the six forms of fighting and starting a new round of impact.

......

In the belly of the True Demon Peak, in a forbidden retreat room, a black 'colored' demon transformation path was constantly collapsing and shattering, 'revealed' a slightly vague Yuan Ying phantom, holding a pitch-black 'colored' thunder peak, hanging above Su Yang's head, constantly refining the remaining purgatory demon qi, as if desperately impacting something.

It's a pity that this group of primordial infant phantoms needs too much, and in the end it is a pity to fail. "Hey!" Su Yang's sigh echoed in the secret room, and he couldn't help but curse: "'', how many resources do you need, is there such a bottomless 'hole'!"