After losing to Zhang Qiyuan for the eleventh time, Wu De's face showed deep boredom, and he stopped Zhang Qiyuan, who wanted to continue fighting: "Senior brother, don't fight anymore, I'll serve!"

Zhang Qiyuan said solemnly: "Senior brother, I am not fighting against you to convince you, but to demonstrate the Taoism in my heart, the entire Lingtai Sect is not much different from my cultivation, I only recognize you." Please don't be modest, with the qualifications of my junior brother, at my age, there are few opponents in the same realm, and only the senior brothers in the ten sons of the Lingtai Sect can compare with you!"

Wu De said with some resentment: "Isn't Senior Brother going to challenge the seventh of the ten sons of Lingtai next month, with Senior Brother's cultivation, the chance of winning should be more than sixty percent, and then Senior Brother is also one of the ten sons of Lingtai Sect, Senior Brother is still bullying me here!"

Zhang Qiyuan looked to the side with some embarrassment, and found that there were many disciples around the ring watching him fight with Wu De, and Wu De's words were also heard by these disciples, and some of them showed enlightened looks.

"It turns out that Senior Brother Zhang is so strong, no wonder he has always been the champion of Lei Zitai!"

"I have already seen through Senior Brother Zhang, he must be the kind of character of the Ten Sons of the Lingtai Sect in the future, and I want to buy Senior Brother Zhang to win the ranking of the Ten Sons of Lingtai next month!"

"Wu De is not bad, he can actually fight eleven games with his senior brother, and the future should not be underestimated, maybe he can enter the tenth place of the ten sons of Lingtai!"

"Just him, I can't see it!"

......

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and many people watching the battle turned their eyes to the two people on the stage, Zhang Qiyuan and Wu De also heard the following words, different from Zhang Qiyuan's slightly embarrassed expression, Wu De looked at the fellow who said he couldn't do it with anger in his eyes, and really wanted to end him with a sword. With a hurried farewell, Wu De left.

Looking at the people around Wang Mu, Wang Mu was a little helpless: "Master Master, what are you doing with me again, what else are you doing, and what kind of deal are there, tell me together, and the disciples all agreed, but I just hope that Master Master will not be elusive and frighten the disciples!"

As soon as Wang Mu did it, he was about to cultivate, when a hand suddenly stretched out from behind him and patted him on the shoulder, causing Wang Mu to jump up from the spot in fright.

"You kid reacted so much, did you do something wrong!" Bai Jun's eyes were faint and there was a sharp aura, he found this little disciple really interesting.

Wang Mu glanced at Bai Jun and found that this master didn't have the demeanor of a cultivator at all, like a long-tongued woman in the market, who liked to inquire about some gossip.

"Master, how can a disciple do something wrong, but I don't know why, there is a nephew named Wu De who has been wanting to fight with his disciple for the past two days, how can a disciple, a little monk who has just entered Qi refining, be his opponent, isn't this difficult for a strong man. Wang Mu said with a sigh.

"Wu De, the old man seems to have heard of this name, and he is a talented little disciple below. Bai Jun said.

Wang Mu asked: "Master Master, I am now a low cultivator, and I was beaten by a junior disciple, will the sect help me uphold justice?"

After hearing this, Bai Jun hahad: "Preside over justice, if you are bullied at will in the sect, the sect will indeed uphold justice for you, and the sect will uphold justice for you, when you are bullied outside, the sect will also administer justice for you, but you have to understand that although the sect will administer justice for you, you have been bullied, you must know that weakness is sin!"

"In the monastic world, it's not the harmony you see, everyone is at peace with each other, usually talking about Taoism and Zen, and looking for friends to play chess in their spare time. You haven't experienced the real monastic world, the monastic world is even more dangerous than the mundane world, the monastic world is not bound by secular laws, and the cultivator even kills people for a quarrel, which is an extremely common thing, especially the monk with high cultivation treats the monk with low cultivation with a slight dissatisfaction and treats it like a mustard, the monastic world is not so easy to stay, you not only have to fight with the heavens, but also face all kinds of hatred from the monk, how can the cultivation be smooth sailing!" There was a dangerous look in Bai Jun's eyes, which made Wang Mu feel that the cultivation realm was even more dangerous than their Thorn Ridge.

Seeing Wang Mu's somewhat flinching eyes, Bai Jun was overjoyed and continued: "You might as well go back and be a rich member, although the old man can't guarantee that you can call the wind and rain in the cultivation world, but you can make you a person who calls the wind and rain in the world." How?"

Wang Mu was originally afraid of the cultivation world in his heart, but after Bai Jun finished speaking, he thought that the cultivation world was just like the Chu State, which great force was the most powerful, and he had mastered the power of the Chu State! He still had more than 100 lives in the Thorn Ridge to be liquidated, and he wanted to become the strongest, to stand at the top of the cultivation world, and become the strongest.

"Master Shizu, I have no way out, I want to cultivate, I want to become a strong man, just like you!" Wang Mu looked at Bai Jun and said.

Bai Jun's originally somewhat smiling face instantly turned cold, as if Wang Mu would not be happy if he did not withdraw from the Lingtai Sect. Bai Jun said: "It's really interesting, the old man will see what kind of master you can become in the Lingtai Sect!"

After Bai Jun finished speaking, the aura in his hand entered Wang Mu's body, and Wang Mu only felt that the world was spinning, and the world was dark, so he didn't know anything.

When Wang Mu woke up again, he found that it had just dawned, and it was obviously morning. Wang Mu was puzzled by this ancestor who behaved a little strangely, he had already appeared in front of him twice, the first time he made a deal with Wang Mu, gave him a forbidden technique of the Lingtai Sect, and made him make an oath. Now that he has come to let him leave the Lingtai Sect again, how can a small disciple of his own hinder one of the ancestors of the Lingtai Sect.

Wang Mu, who was still in the game, already had doubts in his heart, especially when Bai Jun left a little angry, a spiritual power knocked Wang Mu unconscious, which made Wang Mu feel more vigilant against Bai Jun coming twice, he was fighting with people many times in the cottage, and there were many conspiracies, and when he first entered the Lingtai Sect's cultivation, he didn't dare to mess around for a while, but Bai Jun's ancestor seemed to give him a signal.

Wang Mu sneered: "Zhao Qi, start with you first!"

He continued to cultivate in the room, although Bai Jun used his spiritual power to knock him unconscious, but Bai Jun's spiritual power remained in his body, and the spiritual power of the high realm of modification made Wang Mu's cultivation much easier.

After Wang Mu felt that the spiritual power in his meridians was full, he turned his head to practice the forbidden technique given by Bai Jun, and the exercises of the water vein, Wang Mu felt that it was too ordinary, if he could cultivate the forbidden technique well, he would not be free to go to the cultivation world at that time.