Martial Arts World

"Patriarch, we must develop outward!"

A young expert who had not been promoted to Dixian for a long time waved his arms and shouted: "With the strength of our tribe, sweeping the hundreds of millions of miles around, let alone develop for us?"

"Right, right, we should quickly expand outwards!"

"We obviously have the strength, but we have been stuck in the inherent territory, and we feel suffocated when we think about it!"

"Don't care anymore, we have to forge ahead, regardless of whether the tribal seniors agree or not, I want to rush out and try!"

"..."

Suddenly, a group of so-called Shaoxian dynasty masters shouted, waving their arms one after another, and they were full of energy, as if they were not doing anything they could not do.

"Cough..."

Sitting in the position of the patriarch is a gray-haired old man who is too old to be ridiculous. His pleated skin does not know how old he is. Although his breath reaches the peak of Dixian, he is weak and weak.

This is the hill chief of the hill tribe, a strong man of Dixian Peak who is more than 20,000 years old. He has reached the end of the twilight year, and his blood and blood have declined, and his life expectancy is not long.

He was the only one hundred disciples Wu Zun taught, and he is the only one still alive. Originally, the life of the earth immortal was 19,600 years old. He should have followed the rest of the same class to reincarnate. It was only during the middle ages that luck had served the 100,000-year-old licorice, which has lasted to this day.

It’s just that the martial arts monk doesn’t have this point. Once the body changes from prosperity to decay, qi and blood decay, he grows quite fast, and his strength drops very badly. After all, one's own energy and blood will be consumed cleanly to follow Xixiafu.

This is also the reason why a group of so-called rookies who had just been promoted to Dixian dared to blast the spur. When his body was still in the peak state thousands of years ago, he had a slap in the air.

Hearing his slightly husky coughing, the originally hustle and bustle of the conference hall suddenly quieted down. He has served as the leader of the team for thousands of years, and it is not a joke to be majestic.

"You want to expand and expand, I will not agree!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he attracted a sour eye from the so-called young and strong, but he dared not interrupt his words at this time and had to listen to his head with a dull head.

"This is the tradition set by the tribe, or the rule set by Master Wu Zun at the time!"

Speaking of these words, the old patriarch Hill nostalgic, seemed to remember the lush years when he studied martial arts under Wu Zun, and could only sigh a rush to remind the old wow.

"It's tradition and Wu Zun!"

At this time, the young underlings finally couldn't help it. A young man who had been promoted to centuries for centuries stood up and yelled, "I haven't seen any Wu Zun. He still exists. Both of them say. I think the tribe It’s time to change the tradition. When the tribe was not strong before, it can’t shrink. Now that our strength is so strong, why should we keep this Laozi tradition?"

"Yes, yes, let that Laozi tradition go to hell!"

"Our strength is so powerful, what tradition should we keep?"

"To understand how to be flexible, I just couldn't take it when I watched the large area outside. I was so stunned!"

"The patriarch don't use any Wu Zun to bluff people, we don't know the so-called Wu Zun!"

"Yeah, what is Wu Zun's strength, can he compare with the strong here?"

"..."

The so-called young and powerful faction was again coaxing. This time it was more unpleasant to speak than before, directly denying the old patriarch's words, and not even taking Wu Zun, the master of the old patriarch as a god, into his eyes.

"you guys……"

An old face on the hill of the patriarch suddenly turned red, only to feel that his chest was stuffy and coughed, and his eyes were black and heavily paralyzed. He sat on the chair and gasped heavily.

"Patriarch Patriarch, are you okay?"

Seeing the old patriarch like this, he immediately scared the hands of the elders in the meeting hall, and they were all scared and worried, all worried and worried.

A group of young and strong sentiments were stupid on the spot and accepted the criticism of everyone's eyes. Each one was depressed and helpless tightly, and then Si Gao raised his head and refused to accept the defeat.

When such a thing happened, this meeting naturally came to an end, but an undercurrent swayed back and forth within the tribe. It was not something that the old patriarch wanted to suppress.

"Ah hey, young people now, don't know what the brain thinks?"

Laying alone in the house, the old patriarch sighed again and again, thinking about the glorious years of that year, the tribe was in full swing, and the masters of Wu Zun's door came out one by one, and each one of them was ambitious and wanted to lay down a large river.

At that time, Wu Zun was one hundred strong, and each one of them was really powerful. Compared with the newly-increased Dixian expert, he didn’t know how much stronger he was. Even at the same level, the old patriarch Han Han was sure, including him. One hit is not a problem.

The most important thing is that most of Wu Zun's disciples have been promoted to the peak of Dixian Peak. Unlike the rising star of the present day, rising to the middle of Dixian is like encountering a huge bottleneck. I don't know why I want to rise to the sky.

This also led to the entire tribe with a total of 30,000 strong immortals, but it was less than a hundred to reach the peak, and it was not even as good as the period when the strength of Wu Zun's disciples broke out.

It is a pity that such days have passed for too long, seven thousand years or ten thousand years?

The current rising star only treats the legend of the strongman at that time as a story, and has no intention of pondering the unusualities.

At that time, the tribe had so many masters, and they did not expand rapidly. Master Wu Zun made it very clear that the development of the hill tribe has reached a limit, and if it is expanded, it will cross the border.

The consequence is that unexpectedly powerful enemies or forces suddenly intervene. At the beginning, a Jinxian-level demon suddenly shot out and wiped out all the expanding people. If there were no Wu Zun sitting tribe, I am afraid that the hill tribe no longer exists.

He said these things to the so-called rising star, but these little guys didn't take it for granted, and they were scaring them, which was really helpless and helpless.

It's just that Master Wu Zun left without any news, leaving him full of panic and uneasiness. I wonder if he can wait until the day he sees the master.

Without the existence of this middleman, the rising star of the tribe may not be convinced of the master. It is not good to make any contradictions at that time. But he knows the master's strength. Is the majesty of the Taiyi Jinxian so provoking? Yes, a bad tribe is in danger of overturning.

What's more, he is not a fool. What days did the surrounding tribes live on, and what days did the hill tribes live. The two relatives are already aware of many things. Master and Houtu Niangniang have always cared for the tribe, not called The tribe encountered some unexpected dangers.

The hateful thing is that most of the patriarchs have experienced the grand occasion of master Wu Zun when they were young, but at this time they are all deaf and dumb, and they don't know what the mind is about.

If the so-called rising stars are allowed to come, it is estimated that their end will be more equipment than they were at the beginning, and it may cause unexpected disasters to the tribe.

This time, there is no master Wu Zun sitting in the tribe. If there is a strong enemy of Tianxian and even higher strength, how difficult is it to deal with it?

"Hey, this group of little guys have such a bad mindset, and the old people of that group have impure thoughts one by one. The tribe seems to have something wrong!"

Speaking of sadness, he couldn't help a sudden cough, a mouthful of salty liquid blurted out.

"People's hearts are unprecedented, so please take care of yourself first!"

At this moment, a familiar and unfamiliar indifferent sound suddenly sounded in his ear. The cough of the old patriarch suddenly squeezed back into his throat, and his face looked incredible in the direction of the sound, just in front of the pair of familiar and unfamiliar indifference. eye.

"Master, Master!"

There are countless thoughts in the heart, but at this time it only turns into a cry with a crying voice.

In front of him, it wasn't who Wu Zun, the master he had just missed, who came. Still the same indifference, regardless of appearance or temperament, there is not much change, and some are more majestic, making it difficult to figure out, I do not know how high its strength has been?

The old patriarch's mind was replaced with excitement and excitement, and he was trembling a little at a loss, and a large stone in his heart burst into relief.

"Don't call me a master!"

Wu Zun smiled indifferently, reaching out and saying unkindly: "With your strength, you are not qualified to be my apprentice. I taught you that it is just a show of effort. There is no need to miss it like this."

"but……"

Still the same attitude is cold~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But the old patriarch of the hill has no dissatisfaction, and in the depths of his memory, such a conversation has no idea how many times it has continued.

"Nothing!"

Wu Zun smiled coldly and waved his hands undoubtedly: "Look at your situation first. If you don't dare to come this time, I'm afraid that your lifespan will be longer than three years, but it's a pity You are wasted in vain, if you use other means to be a super monk, let alone prolong your life for tens of thousands of years, at least keep your face old, and your blood will last forever!"

He glanced awkwardly at the embarrassed old patriarch, and said indifferently: "Look at you like this. Obviously, the medicinal effects of that heavenly treasure are all wasted by you!"

I said, waiting for what the old patriarch said, a vibrant yellowish light spread out, and suddenly covered the old patriarch's whole body. The old patriarch suddenly felt that his whole body was soaked in the warm springs. Unconsciously passed out.

When he woke up again, the time had passed one day and one night. At this time, he felt that his body was full of unbearable strength, and the energy of decay in his body had stopped the decline, and he even faintly increased a little. It seems that the vitality has returned to the time of strong age... (to be continued.):