"Won't you go with you, ocean?"

Wang Luo looked at the handsome young man on the side, and then said, "Now that you stay in the family to practice, what else is there to learn?"

"You and I are family talents who have already entered the Dao Foundation Realm, and we should pursue more powerful power. ”

"Why don't you and I go to the Yuan Ding Sect together to meet the brothers of the family, as well as the top talents in the Jin Yuan country, how about it?"

"That's you!"

"I'm in the inner training hall, but I still have a lot to learn!" Wang Haiyang shook his head, and then continued: "Besides, I haven't studied enough of the formation Dao Zang of the Earth Yuan senior, and when I have laid a solid foundation and mastered most of the content of the second-order formation, I will naturally go!"

"Alright then!"

Seeing that his friend refused, Wang Luo didn't say anything, just sighed and stopped talking.

"That's right!"

At this time, Wang Haiyang seemed to suddenly think of something, and then asked, "How is your identity?"

"The old people of the Zhao family are not dead, and they still refuse to let go. Saying this, Wang Luo's brows furrowed.

Normally, the top of the Inner Training Hall (True Hall) of the five major families, after coming out of the family and joining the Daoyuan Ding Sect, is generally directly given the title of an inner disciple.

After all, the top of the list of the younger generation of all ethnic groups, the least, also has the strength of the second order.

However, because Wang Luo had offended the relationship between some people in the Zhao family before, this benefit was canceled by someone who made excuses for self-heating.

However, Wang Luo doesn't care too much about these,

"Well, at most, it's just a matter of a few more fights. ”

After all, he is a disciple of the Dao Foundation Realm, and he is afraid that he will not be able to pass the Yuanding Sect's entrance assessment, and the outer sect conference will not be successful?

Now, he only has no confidence in becoming a true disciple.

After all, according to the rules left by the founding patriarch of the Yuanding Sect, the true disciples of the Yuanding Sect, no matter what time it is, must not exceed thirty-six people.

And these thirty-six people, also known as the Thirty-six True Disciples of the Yuanding Dynasty, the sect will also launch a ranking battle every year, and rank these thirty-six True Transmission disciples according to their strength.

And those on the list, unless they are dead, betrayed, defeated or replaced by others, or over sixty, otherwise, even the immortal power of the sect cannot deprive him of his treatment and name.

For the Yuan Ding Sect, these thirty-six people are the real backup of the Immortal Realm.

In fact, in the past 10,000 years of the Yuan Ding Sect, most of the Immortal Realm cultivators who had been born in the sect had been one of these thirty-six people.

And Wang Luo's goal this time is naturally for the name of a true disciple, and only in this way can he be called the best group of people of the young generation of Jin Yuan Kingdom......

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The capital of the Zhao Kingdom, in a luxurious palace.

"You mean, that Wang Luo is going to leave the family early and enter the sect?" asked a beautiful girl in a gorgeous palace robe, curiously.

"Yes, Miss!"

"Then does he have ......?"

"No!" Xiaolian looked happy, "Because of the presence of several adults in the clan, that kid can only start from the most basic outer disciple!"

"Haha, that's really good!"

"This kid deserves it! Let him dare to ignore my beauty......"

The girl covered her mouth and let out a silver bell-like laugh.

However, after a few moments, the girl's laughter came to an abrupt end. I saw her tilt her head, and she quickly fell into deep thought.

"Miss?"

Nothing happened.

The little maid stretched out her little white hand and shook it in front of the girl, but it was still the same.

"Uh......"

"It seems that it's time for that routine again......" Looking at the girl's strange appearance, Xiang'er sighed.

Over the past year, although the young lady is still the lively and cheerful girl, she looks no different from before.

However, as a personal maidservant, she keenly noticed that there were some subtle changes in the girl's body.

For example, I often sit there alone in a daze, and occasionally blush.

Sometimes, I was inexplicably angry, clenched my little fists, and sat there waving in the air.

At the worst time, he would secretly take out a strange doll and prick it with two stitches.

Of course, the puppets here are not really useful spell puppets in the palace treasury, but just ordinary objects made by the young lady herself, and there seem to be strange words on them.

As a personal maidservant, Xiaolian is sometimes very curious, but this puppet has been hidden by the young lady in her private storage ring, even as her most trusted self, she can't touch it.

"Miss...... It must be sick!" Thinking of this, the little maid sighed.

She also wanted to seek help from some big figures of the Zhao family, but the seniors of the Zhao family who heard this all showed strange expressions, and then whispered to her that she didn't have to worry about it.

Even Sister Xiang'er, who is also the lady's personal maidservant, blushed and told her that it would be good to watch it silently.

These people have no conscience!

Miss is sick, how can she leave it alone?

These high-level officials of the Zhao family, one by one, spoiled the young lady on the surface, but when she needed help, they all pretended not to see it!

And Sister Xiang'er too!

So, she had to secretly go to several other seniors in the palace.

Until one day, a red-faced girl hurried in with a fairy rope, restrained her, and then, like an old pervert, did something indescribable, which forced her to let go of this matter for the time being.

"Little Lotus!"

"In!"

A sudden voice interrupted the little maid's contemplation, and she quickly stood up straight.

"You and Xiang'er together, pack up your things, and in a while, Miss Ben will also leave the palace in advance and join the Yuanding Sect. ”

"Okay, miss, I'm going to tell a few adults and ask them to prepare an inner door token for you......"

"No!" Zhao Yan waved her hand decisively, refusing, "Miss Ben is also going to participate in the entrance assessment, and she has to rely on her own strength to join the Yuanding Sect!"

"Hmm...... By the way, I'm going to beat that kid up!" Saying this, the girl's face turned a little red, and she clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and said, "Hmph! Let him refuse me!"

In the past year, Zhao Yanke has been cultivating hard, and even several elders of the family were shocked by the degree of hard work.

For a while, they had the illusion that the family's Xiaoyan'er had finally grown up.

And the purpose of the girl doing this is naturally to be able to beat Wang Luo with her own hands to avenge her past revenge.

After she takes revenge and makes Wang Luo obedient, she will naturally return to that little devil who is mischievous all day long and cultivates fishing.

"But, but Miss ......"

"What's there!"

"Xiaolian, you pack up your things, and in a few days, just go over to Miss Ben directly!"

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