Chapter 75
"Then what you said!" Chin Maoshu looked at Wang Mu, "You swear, if it doesn't work, you will never tell the truth when I come to Jianzong again! No, you can't tell the truth now!"

"I swear, if you inform me, let me..." Wang Mu thought for a while, "I will never recognize my future partner."

"What a ruthless human being." Chinchilla nodded and said, "You dare to swear such a poisonous oath, okay, then I'll go! Hmm... wait, although I don't know if this thing is useful..."

Chinchilla put away the picture scroll given by Wang Mu, and took out a picture scroll from his waist pocket:
"I stole this thing from the Acacia Sect in Qianzhou. It's called the Great Yin-Yang Joyful Picture. It is said to be a special method of cultivation. I looked at it, but I don't quite understand it."

"Give it to you!"

"?" Wang Mu.

Wang Mu took the scroll with a strange expression on his face.

This thief, the mouse, is still carrying such a thing?

"However, the Hehuan Sect is a standard demon sect." Chin Maoshu thought for a while, "Most of the immortal cultivators inside are extremely obscene. , she ran away and founded the Acacia Sect in Lizhou, which confused many monks in the world of cultivating immortals. Later, the old lord of the Fengyue Sect personally destroyed it. When I was traveling in Lizhou, I found a , found this treasure..."

"" And this method of cultivation, whether it is useful or not, you can figure it out for yourself..."

"..." Wang Mu.

"Wait..." Seeing that the Chinchilla was about to leave, Wang Mu seemed to think of something, "Well, after you hand over this thing, if your king asks how it got there, don't say I gave it to you, otherwise, there will be no used."

"If it asks, you just tell it to the person, and you have your own plan."

Chinchilla nodded, thinking that you don't know if this thing is true or not, and it's probably useless. After I go back to report, I can steal it next time. It's just that it's hard to find a chance...

This time it was a failure.

Soon, the golden mouse burrowed and disappeared.

Wang Mu didn't know how it got in, but there must be a way to get out.

"I got a strange training map..."

Holding the picture scroll made of unknown fur, Wang Mu felt a little curious for no reason.

"It's time to go back..."

Wang Mu returned to Su Yu's location on the original road.

I didn't see Yan Qingwu reappearing along the way, so I guess I'm still chasing that Great Immortal Biyou...

"That little shark almost missed me!"

Thinking back, Wang Mu was afraid for a while.

Returning to where Su Yu was, he was in a coma at the moment, and he was still muttering something:
"It's you witch again! Stay away from me!"

"Don't come near me!"

"Do not touch me!"

"no, do not want!"

……

"Hmm...I didn't expect a witch to be this kind..."

"No, no, it wasn't me just now!"

"Well...it's not me, it's just my demon!"

"Go away!"

"One last time, just the last time..."

After a while, Wang Mu waited for a while.

Su Yu slowly woke up.

His eyes were blank for a while, and then he seemed to remember something, his pupils gradually shrank, and then quickly looked around, seeing no one, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Until Yu Guang saw Wang Mu.

For a moment, the air was still.

"I just returned here after defeating the illusioned shadow of Wu Sheng Jing." Wang Mu was silent for a while.

Su Yu took a deep breath, he was very good at nourishing Qi, he just nodded and said:
"Ah That's good."

He just waited quietly just now, and for some reason, he saw a puppet of Qinghe Ancient Forest appear.

Just a face-to-face meeting, he lasted for five breaths before passing out.

Then I dreamed of the witch with the Fengyue sect that I met when I returned from the mountain more than a year ago.

then…

Su Yu couldn't figure it out, he didn't know how this puppet of Qinghe Ancient Forest was obviously only used for the trial of new disciples, how could it be so strong...

He didn't even have time to see the general appearance of the puppet...

Even I am like this, this year's disciples, I am afraid that every one can stand up.

Unexpectedly, just after waking up, I saw Wang Mu...

"Elder Yan personally entrusted the puppet created by the Tianji Sect to be too strong... How can this year's disciples withstand it?"

Su Yu thought.

Fortunately, only Wang Mu came out, otherwise I would be too embarrassing as an examiner.

Su Yu counted the time, frowned slightly and said, "The assessment time is over...Why are you the only one coming out?"

He was about to speak.

At this time, a figure staggered in mid-air.

Seeing this, Su Yu hurriedly bowed and said, "Sovereign!"

"Well!" The elegant and easy-going middle-aged man coughed, "This assessment is over, there is something wrong with Wushengjing, it is counted as a pass, and no one should be able to come out now... Su Yu, Hurry up and enter Qinghe Ancient Forest, find those children and bring them out...Huh? Wang Mu?"

As he said that, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and he actually saw Wang Mu's figure.

"This is..." Wang Mu looked at Su Yu.

"This is the current suzerain of our Sword Sect." Su Yu hurriedly said, "It is also the head of the sword seat of Shangxiao Peak, Jane is ruthless! Suzerain Jane. Suzerain, Wang Mu has passed the third level so far, and he has also defeated himself... "

"Huh? When did it happen...how do we...cough cough, that would be great!" The middle-aged man muttered, then waved his hand, and a medicine bottle fell, "This is the concentration pill, you quickly find the other disciples, Feed them and take them to the main hall to learn from their masters."

After speaking, he glanced at Wang Mu with a strange look in his eyes, but he still smiled and left.

Return to the first peak hall.

"Sovereign, how are those children?" the chubby old man said in a deep voice.

"It's good. I have asked Su Yu to give them the Concentration Pill, and they should wake up from the enchanted state soon." Jane coughed ruthlessly, "Elder Yan should have acted in person just now, and the Holy Land is gone. I'm in the way."

"This Mu Lanxue of the Fengyue Sect is really disgusting!" The beautiful woman said angrily, "A majestic Supreme Master of the Fengyue Sect came to our holy land to make troubles! He also interfered with our apprenticeship! To these disciples They all use the low-level charm technique! It’s really embarrassing!”

"Let her do this, I'm afraid this year's disciples will have psychological shadows!"

"I'm afraid no one will be able to pass this level."

Several people in the hall were silent.

Jane thought about it ruthlessly, and said:
"Not really, someone seems to have come out and defeated himself."

"Who?"

"Wang Mu."

"???"

Everyone was stunned.

"Impossible?" The slightly fat old man was surprised, "I remember before we had the surgery...ahem...it seems that Mu Lanxue's puppet met Wang Mu? How could he be fine?"

"I don't know..." Jane ruthlessly frowned.

They observed the situation of the Holy Land from the light curtain before, but it was obvious that Mu Lanxue's puppet had also spotted them.

That person's strength, in the entire Sword Sect, can only be matched by Elder Yan.

The charm she cast was so high that they couldn't resist it. In addition, it was too sudden and not prepared much. No one thought that Mu Lanxue would come to her holy place...

Fortunately, with advanced cultivation, he woke up relatively quickly. After waking up, he found that all the disciples were unconscious...

What exactly happened in it may only be known to Elder Yan.

How could this Wang Mu be sober...

"This child may be born immune to charm... I heard from Elder Yan last time that he was not charmed by the enchantress of the Fengyue Sect?" , this child has no spiritual roots, and it is difficult to practice, so it must be extremely difficult for other senior brothers to teach, and they are very unwilling to teach disciples who have no spiritual roots."

"Why don't you let him join me at Hidden Sword Peak?"

"You know, junior sister, I am very patient! No matter how poor my spiritual root is, I am willing to teach!"

"Junior Sister Lu, what you said is not right!" The slightly fat old man flicked his sleeves, "I belong to the Danjian lineage, and I pay attention to self-cultivation. Most of the disciples in the peak are kind and friendly. When did you lose patience? This is the first time for me to teach a disciple without a spiritual root."

"As the saying goes, a person who cultivates immortals must challenge himself at all times! Everyone, this Wang Mu has no spiritual roots. The road to immortality must be extremely bumpy, and it is even more difficult to teach him to reach the sky. This is when I challenge myself. Don't Fight with me!"

"..." Everyone.

"Senior Brother Wu, do you have the guts to say that?" The white-haired young man said speechlessly, "You are almost two hundred years old, so don't challenge yourself! I think that Wang Mu must have a high level of comprehension because he can practice a hundred exercises. , even without spiritual roots, it is extremely difficult to practice in a short period of time."

"However, in the lineage of the Dao of Sword, more attention is paid to comprehension. Among them, my Yijian lineage is the most important. I think this time I have a destiny with Yi Jianfeng, so let's join this lineage!"

"In this road of cultivating immortals, don't you value fate the most? So, everyone, don't argue with me."

At this time, the old man who was wearing a robe covered with countless talisman seals coughed and said:

"Sect Master, my lineage of Fu Jianfeng has not recruited new disciples for many years. Our lineage is suffering. We undertake the refining of talismans and seals used by all the disciples of the sect, as well as the engraving of magic weapons and swords. There are very few people. This The Dao of Talisman Sword is extremely difficult, and only disciples with great patience and deep concentration can join my lineage."

"I think this Wang Mu is not immune to the enchantment of those witches from the Fengyue Sect. He must have extremely high power, and it is most suitable for our talisman sword lineage. Give it to me!"

……

There were constant quarrels.

Jian Wuqing saw that everyone was blushing because they were competing for a disciple without spiritual power, and immediately shouted angrily:
"One by one, what does it look like? Don't even talk about it!"

Seeing that the suzerain was angry, everyone fell silent.

Presumably the suzerain had already made plans.

So they looked at Jane ruthlessly one by one.

As Jian Wuqing, the fifth generation suzerain of Jianzong, she thinks that she needs to come up with the decision of a sect master!
He thought about it and said:
"Well...Actually, I, the suzerain, haven't accepted disciples for a long time."

"..." Everyone.

"Um...several, do you have to look at his own thoughts on this matter?" In the corner, a decadent man with a vicissitudes of life and a stubble like a dense forest couldn't stand it, so he had to say.

At this time, Su Yu brought everyone to the main hall...

(End of this chapter)

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