readx;?“ Oh, I didn't expect Senior Brother Wuchen to go out to practice this time, but he has made great progress in cultivation, which is really gratifying!"

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Wuchenzi grinned, "Please also ask the Eighth Senior Brother's subordinates to be merciful!"

Most of the disciples of Wuji Pavilion have a very good relationship, and they are usually called 'senior brother, senior brother'.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say! I won't do it if my subordinates are merciful, but I will do my best!"

Although Wu Shangzi is relatively indifferent, he still has a different attitude towards the senior brothers of Wuji Pavilion compared to people outside.

After hearing this, Xiao Xiao and the others looked at each other and smiled, and walked politely towards the cultivation square.

Along the way, it attracted many onlookers from disciples.

In addition to the official disciples, the Wuji Pavilion also has many outer disciples, and the formal disciples can recruit three followers, so there are fewer Wuji Pavilion-style disciples, but there are actually a lot of personnel.

Most of the outer disciples of Wuji Pavilion are some potential monks recruited by the thirteenth generation of disciples, and once they can be recognized by the sect, they can be promoted to official disciples.

A monk like Xiao Xiao who directly becomes a formal disciple is generally a person with excellent cultivation talent, even so, when he enters the sect, he will still be tested by the entry ladder, and once his grades are not satisfactory, he will still start as an outer disciple.

The martial arts training square is the most extensive area of the Wuji Pavilion, and many disciples live in the martial arts training ground to practice, and each chooses some corner areas to meditate cross-legged.

Xiao Xiao's arrival immediately attracted the attention of many people, among them, Wushangzi and Wuxiangzi were senior brothers with their own cultivation, and they rarely came to the cultivation field under normal circumstances.

The most eye-catching thing is Xiao Xiao next to Wuxiangzi.

The scene of Xiao Xiao stepping into the Void Ladder the day before was still fresh in his memory, and at this moment, he actually appeared in the cultivation square with Senior Brother Wuxiangzi, this scene is not difficult to think, could it be......

Most of the disciples guessed, and there was a hint of excitement on their faces.

In normal times, this kind of thing rarely occurs in Wuji Pavilion, once there are new disciples who enter, there are always some disciples who are beyond their strength, and they want to become famous in a fight, but it is often the new disciples who fail to sink into the sand.

There are so many disciples of the thirteenth generation of Wuji Pavilion, but there are only nine cultivation houses, and the disciples who can occupy one cultivation house, it is conceivable that the cultivation is a little famous among the rising stars in the Southern Regions.

Usually it is rare to see a strong man, but at this moment, two of them appear at once, and one of them is a real powerhouse on the list.

The disciples who were watching around Wuchenzi, Xiao Xiao and the others, reluctantly stepped forward and arched their hands: "Senior brothers, I will challenge Senior Brother Wushang's cultivation house later, I hope you senior brothers will move the place for the time being, disturb it!"

Although the cultivation square was not densely packed with monks, dozens or hundreds of outer disciples were gathered together, and even some inner disciples were also mixed in, making it impossible for an area on the cultivation square to really stretch out their hands and fight a big battle.

As Wuchenzi's words rang out, the crowd had slowly dispersed, making room for a few people.

"Then I'll throw bricks and lead the way to Uncle Void Immortal!"

Wuchenzi laughed loudly, his figure moved quickly, came to the center of the area that was moved, arched his hand at the place he had just left, and said solemnly: "Senior Brother Wushang, please give me a lot of advice!"

After Wuchenzi returned from the Ascendant Cave Mansion this time, he had originally made a breakthrough in his cultivation in the Cave Heaven, but when he came back this time, his cultivation had improved again.

Although the cultivation has not reached the Jindan Great Perfection realm, it is barely able to cope with the attacks of the Great Perfection powerhouses, and not every cultivation house powerhouse has already reached the Jindan Great Perfection cultivation.

There are also some cultivators who are masters of the late stage of Jindan, and it is precisely because of this that the idea of occupying a cultivation house will be born of the Dustless Cultivator.

"Hahaha..... If Senior Brother Wuchen can win against me, then I will be even happier!"

Wu Shangzi laughed out loud and said a strange word, as if he wished that Wuchenzi could defeat him and take away his cultivation house.

Slowly came to the center of the area and gave a salute.

The momentum of the two began to climb in the blink of an eye, to the point of saber rattling.

I don't know when a judge pen appeared on the palm of the dust-free hand, the bristles exude a cold light, as hard as cold iron, the pen is dark gray, exuding a simple texture, which makes people know at a glance that this judge pen is extraordinary.

On the other hand, when the floating dust in Wushangzi's hand was ordinary, there was not even the slightest aura emanating, and with a flick of one hand, the floating dust rolled, making a 'please' posture towards Wuchenzi.

Wuchenzi was not polite, his figure flickered, turned into a gust of wind, and shot out, the judge's pen in his hand was out of thin air, and the pen shot out a cold light, pointing directly at Wushangzi.

"It's good to come!"

Wu Shangzi's vicissitudes of life were rarely tightened, like a bright light shooting out of his eyes in the abyss.

The dust in his hand flung forward, and a fresh breeze arose, slowly beginning to rotate, forming a devouring force in front of him.

And the judge of Wuchenzi is extremely sharp and has a sharp blade, but Wushangzi overcomes rigidity with softness, and Wuchenzi's sharp attack is useless, as if stabbing on the air, soft and uncomfortable.

Dustless Naoko used this trick and howled, "It's this trick again!"

As if he had known that Wu Shangzi would have this move, there was a wry smile on his face, and he quickly withdrew the judge's pen, and the sharp breath shot out by the pen flashed out and rushed towards the source of the devouring power.

The sharp qi shot out by the pen blade submerged into the devouring vortex made by Wu Shangzi's floating dust, stirring the wind and clouds, like a mud cow entering the sea, the devouring vortex slowly became slow, and when the vortex dissipated, Wu Shangzi actually took a step back.

A bright light flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Junior Brother Wuchen's cultivation is much more refined than before!"

"This has to be accepted by Senior Brother Wushang!"

Wuchen saw that Wu Shangzi actually took a step back in his own blow, and his eyes were full of color, which was something he had never seen when he fought with the other party before.

"Forget it, I won't give up the resources I have for myself, if you want to seize the cultivation room in my hands, then junior brother, you have to rely on your own strength to win!

Wu Shangzi was not polite to the other party, and the figure dispersed without warning, turning into three identical Wu Shangzi figures.

Each one has the same breath as Wu Shangzi, and it is impossible to tell which one is the true body of Wu Shangzi.

At the same time, the floating dust in Wu Shangzi's hand instantly formed a devouring vortex in front of him, and when the devouring power reached a certain level, his arm shook, and the floating dust in his hand came out, like a dragon going out to sea, setting off a mountain and a tsunami.

Seeing such a might, Wuchenzi's eyes showed that he was already panicked, because it was the first time he had seen Wushangzi use such a terrifying move.

Although he had palpitations, he could only bite the bullet at the moment, in fact, he also knew in his heart that none of the senior brothers who could occupy the cultivation room were simple.

With a wave of the judge's pen, his arm shook and drew an arc in a circle, forming a red arc, exuding a cold light, and directly greeted him.

As soon as Wushangzi's floating dust touched the Dao Judge's Pen, it instantly wound up like a spiritual snake, but Wushangzi's Judge's Pen was not so easily entangled.

As soon as the floating dust silk thread touched the arc emitted by the judge's pen, it instantly curled, and most of it rolled backwards.

Even though the power of the arc emitted by the judge's pen was amazing, it still couldn't stand the endless flow of floating dust silk threads from Wushangzi.

Just like a brave man who is not afraid of death, he is not afraid of death at all, and he is wrapped in the judge's pen one after another, and a good man can't stand the attack of many hands.

After all, he was still entangled by the boundless floating dust silk threads of Wushangzi.

The spiritual weapon was restricted, and a wry smile appeared on Wuchenzi's face, knowing that he still had a distance from the strength of the senior brothers in the cultivation room.

Shaking his head, he hugged his fist at Wu Shangzi who was not far away and smiled bitterly: "Senior Brother Wu Shang, please let go of my fear of judge pen, I admit defeat!"

His eyes darkened, although he was unwilling, but he was still able to accept the reality.

"Hahaha, good you are dustless, I didn't expect to go out this time, but I cultivated to make great progress, forcing me to use the trick of pressing the bottom of the box to subdue your judge's pen!

Wu Shangzi's face was a little pale, but his eyes showed a look of approval.

"What's good, it's not that you've been defeated in the hands of my senior brother!, alas......." Wuchen's face was not very good, and he replied a little decadently.

"Senior Brother Wuchen, don't you know how big a gap you are from the last time you went out?" Wu Shangzi's face was not at all disapproving.

No matter what, the improvement of strength is the most real thing, for example, if he blindly sticks to the sect and cultivates silently, it is difficult to make great progress in strength.

The way of cultivating immortals is to compete with the sky for opportunities, only by constantly honing oneself can one continue to make progress, and blind cultivation is not enough.

"It's been too long, and it's time to go out. ”

There was a hint of nostalgia on Wu Shangzi's face, but soon his eyes darkened, as if he had thought of something sad.

"Thank you for your advice!"

Wuchenzi hugged his fists and thanked him, and left gloomily.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere on the field became weird, and the scene that should have been lively and noisy became audible, perhaps because of the gloomy departure of Wuchenzi, or perhaps because of the vicissitudes of Wushangzi's face.

However, all the Wuji Pavilion disciples who were watching the battle immediately came to their senses and shouted the name of 'Senior Brother Wushang' loudly.

After a long while, Wu Shangzi pulled back to reality from the memory, and after hugging his fists, a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face.

The interest was not high, and he said stupidly: "Senior brothers, junior brothers, I and Wuchen junior brother can also be regarded as throwing bricks and stones, next we welcome the little uncle of the void, he is the cultivation house of the direct senior brother!

It was only at this moment that the smile on Mu Naoko's face became natural.

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