At the beginning, the Great Master asked me to compete for the Sequence Disciple

“Win…win!”

"Holy Son! Holy Son..."

Looking at the defeated Ye Wushuang, the silent scene suddenly erupted into cheers from many Formation Dao disciples.

No one expected that their Holy Son would be so strong.

Just a large formation was enough to defeat this top evildoer from the Wuling Taoist sect.

Moreover, in the eyes of everyone, it seemed that their Holy Son had not yet used his full strength.

The Saint Lord of the Gan Array and several core elders also smiled.

Their holy land of formations could finally hold their heads high.

Taoist Xing Heng on the side didn't look too good. He looked at Chu Luo's back with a different light flashing in his eyes.

"Yan Shaofeng!"

Ye Wushuang stared at Chu Luo with a look of unwillingness on his face.

But he himself knew that he had indeed lost.

At this moment, Taoist Xing Heng gently waved his sleeves, and a gentle and powerful force surged towards Ye Wushuang, who was covered in wounds.

Under the nourishment of this power, Ye Wushuang's weak aura gradually recovered.

Ye Wushuang slowly stood up, took out a pill from his ring and swallowed it, staring at Chu Luo deeply, and said:

"Yan Shaofeng, I will remember you."

"Just wait, I will come to challenge you again soon."

Chu Luo had a smile on his face, but he felt disdainful in his heart.

You, a mere mortal, want to challenge me?

Go back and practice for tens of thousands of years!

In fact, Ye Wushuang didn’t know that at the last moment just now, Chu Luo secretly weakened the power of the formation.

Otherwise, Ye Wushuang would have been wiped out long ago.

The reason why Chu Luo weakened the power of the formation at the last moment was mainly because the Wuling Daoist Sect was standing behind Ye Wushuang.

That is a giant force.

If Chu Luo killed him here, it would definitely incur the wrath of the Wuling Sect.

The Holy Land of Formation Dao is only a hegemonic force and it is obviously impossible for it to withstand the wrath of the Martial Spiritual Dao Sect.

In other words, it was the Wuling Taoist school behind Ye Wushuang that saved his life.

Otherwise, if anyone else had shown murderous intentions towards our Chu Laoliu, he would have died countless times.

"Okay, you're welcome anytime."

After saying that, Chu Luo turned around and jumped off the stage.

"Disciple, are you okay?"

Elder Zhen Xin also had a happy look on his face and came forward to express his concern.

Chu Luo put on an expression of being in a high position and felt lonely, waved his hand and said with a smile:

"Master, don't worry. I'm fine. The corner of my clothes is just a little dirty."

When the disciples around heard Chu Luo's words, they did not think that Chu Luo was arrogant.

Instead, he felt proud and identified with Chu Luo from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, Taoist Xing Heng, Saint Lord Gan Zhen, and Patriarch Hua Zhen and others came to the stage.

"Master, I have lost. I am ashamed of you."

A trace of sadness appeared on Ye Wushuang's face, and he stepped forward and bowed.

Taoist Xing Heng waved his hand, turned around and looked at Chu Luo below the stage with burning eyes. Suddenly a smile appeared on his face, and he said lightly:

"Friend Yan, you are a genius. If you come to my Wuling Dao Sect, your future will be limitless. Why not change to a bigger stage?"

"With your talent, you will definitely be one of my direct disciples in my Wuling Dao Sect."

When Taoist Xing Heng said this, Patriarch Huazhen, Saint Lord Ganzhen, and many elders present all frowned, with a hint of displeasure flashing in their eyes.

This Xing Heng Daojun actually wanted to poach Yan Shaofeng in front of them?

Chu Luo couldn't help but be surprised.

He also didn't expect that the old man Xing Heng Dao Jun would actually recruit him.

To be honest, if I didn't want to learn the essence of the Holy Land of Formation, I might have agreed to it.

After all, he needs a strong backer so that he can continue to cause trouble and gain protection points.

But now it seems that the Holy Land of Formation is not bad.

Just as Chu Luo bowed and was about to answer.

boom--

Suddenly, in the depths of the Holy Land of Formation, myriad strange phenomena suddenly emerged.

A vast force instantly enveloped the entire holy land of formation.

Everyone subconsciously raised their heads and gazed, and discovered that in the deep void of the Holy Land of Formation Dao, there was a vast universe.

Countless terrifying formations are evolving a world.

Immediately afterwards, a tall and majestic figure appeared in everyone's sight and walked towards them.

The Saint Lord of the Gan Formation and all the elders present bowed respectfully towards the figure.

Chu Luo couldn't help but feel shocked when he looked at this extremely tall figure.

Because the figure that was walking towards them was no stronger than the sloppy old man before.

"Oh my goodness, could this be a powerful person in the Eternal Realm?"

Chu Luo couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

When the figure arrived above everyone, Chu Luo could finally see its face clearly.

This figure is a middle-aged man, very handsome and elegant.

The white robe was flashing with golden patterns, and the flowing white hair was particularly eye-catching.

"See the First Ancestor."

Except for the ancestor of Huazhen, all the people from the holy land of formation present saluted him.

Chu Luo was even more shocked when he heard everyone calling him that.

The person in front of me is actually the ancestor of the Holy Land of Formation!

At this moment, Taoist Xing Heng was looking at the ancestor in the void. Even though he was the core elder of the Wuling Taoist school, he couldn't help but bow to him.

"I am Xing Heng from the Wuling Sect. I am honored to meet Senior Shi Zhen."

Through the way that Daojun Xingheng addressed him, Chu Luo learned that the name of the ancestor of the Holy Land of Formation was actually Shi Zhen.

The old man Shi Zhen nodded slightly, with a kind look on his face. The huge aura on his body suddenly dissipated into the world, and he said to Xing Heng Daojun:

"There are so many geniuses in the Wuling Dao Sect, why would they covet this little fellow from our Zhendao Holy Land?"

"Well, now that you have obtained the formation, you should take it back and give it to the Taoist Master Wu Ling as soon as possible."

Xing Heng Daojun said nothing more, nodded, and bowed again:

"Then I'll take my leave."

After saying that, he turned around, waved his sleeves, and left the Holy Land of Formation with Ye Wushuang.

After the two of them left, Shi Zhen Patriarch lowered his head slightly, his eyes fell on Chu Luo, and he smiled faintly and said:

"Little guy, you are very good. Come to the ancestral land tomorrow."

"Starting tomorrow, you will practice with me."

After hearing what Patriarch Shi Zhen said, all the disciples present looked at Chu Luo with envy on their faces.

After saying this, Patriarch Shi Zhen turned around, took a step forward, and disappeared.

Several core elders present looked at Elder Zhenxin with an expression of gloating. They all felt secretly happy and mentally balanced.

But Elder Zhen Xin was in tears at this moment.

The evil disciple he had just accepted was taken away by the ancestor before he could even warm up to him.

"Haha, little guy, see you tomorrow!"

The ancestor of Huazhen also smiled at Chu Luo.

He looked at Chu Luo with admiration, and then disappeared on the spot.

At this time, Chu Luo finally reacted and smacked his lips.

In fact, Chu Luo didn’t really want to enter the ancestral land right now and practice with those old monsters.

Because he still wants to get some protection points, but now it seems a bit difficult...

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