The Great Demon Lord of Martial Arts

"You are good. The handyman disciple has always been timid and afraid of getting into trouble. Even if he is promoted to an outer disciple, he is still the same egg. There is no way he looks like a member of the Demon Sect."

The bad old man did not hide his contempt for the handyman disciples, but the young man in front of him was quite good. If he couldn't even grasp his own interests, how could he fight against the right path.

You know, the battle between good and evil has been going on for thousands of years, and it has continued from the previous dynasty to this day.

Nowadays, the demon sects are all working independently, and the situation is worrying.

He came from that tragic era and knew better than anyone else that sooner or later good and evil would have to fight again. The temporary calm was just the calm before the storm.

At that time, the loser will die.

"Hey, this is your reward." As he said that, the old man took out a package from under the table, threw it on the table, and said to Ji Chuan angrily.

Then, the old man added: "By the way, it will also be one of the rewards to go to the Sutra Pavilion with your license plate and pick a yellow-level martial skill."

"I see you are a good boy, otherwise it would not be so easy to take the reward from me." After saying that, the old man crossed his hands, lay back on the chair with squinted eyes, and muttered.

As he said that, the slovenly old man didn't feel embarrassed at all as he was about to withhold Ji Chuan's reward. He had done a lot of this kind of thing, and even if it was useless to stay with him, he would not give it to those helpless disciples.

"Thank you!" Regardless of whether what the old man said was true or not, Ji Chuan still cupped his fists and said thank you, then turned around with the package and was about to leave.

"Take it, it's not safe in this sect." Perhaps because he felt that Ji Chuan was indeed good, the old man added without any clue, and then continued to squint.

After a pause, Ji Chuan thought thoughtfully, nodded, carried the package, and walked to House No. 231. At this stage, he still focused on improving his cultivation level. If he still has the broken-level skill of cultivating demons in the heart, he can Not practicing hard is really a waste.

In fact, the so-called internal security of the sect is nothing more than the conflict between the sect disciples, but this is the tacit approval of the sect, just like raising a poison.

The strong live, the weak die!

That's all!

This is the magic gate!

Of course, he will give up rewards when necessary. Those who know the current affairs are heroes, and they are acquired, so he really has no capital to compete with others.

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Along the way, I didn't encounter other disciples robbing or anything like that. On the contrary, there were already bustling crowds on the road. They were basically all outer disciples. Except for a few who were in groups, the rest were alone.

Needless to say, further ahead should be the residential area for the outer sect disciples. The calm journey did not make Ji Chuan lower his guard, but made him even more alert. The old man would never make a mistake.

"Jichuan! You've actually been promoted? You're so lucky!"

Sure enough, in response to what Ji Chuan was thinking, a look of surprise flashed across the face of a man wearing the clothes of an outer disciple.

Ji Chuan looked at the person in front of him coldly, feeling vaguely familiar. With a flash of inspiration, he realized that he did know him.

The person in front of me is Sun Qian, who was last promoted to an outer disciple. Speaking of which, Sun Qian has better luck.

Once, while chopping firewood in the mountains, I accidentally ate a fruit. Unexpectedly, I immediately felt a sense of vitality. The day after tomorrow, the miserable life of a handyman disciple was gone.

However, this is not a good thing for Ji Chuan. There is always some trouble between the handyman disciples.

"Haha, I wonder who got this shitty luck." Ignoring Sun Qian, Ji Chuan was about to take a detour when he was stopped again.

"Jichuan, you..." Sun Qian became a little angry, and then looked at Ji Chuan with a sinister smile as if he had thought of something, "Jichuan, please keep the things. This is what Senior Brother Qin ordered."

As soon as they heard 'Senior Brother Qin', the outer disciples who had gathered around dispersed far away. The inner disciples were not something they could offend.

Sun Qian glanced around and enjoyed this kind of treatment.

"Oh! By the way, you may not know Senior Brother Qin yet, but Senior Brother Qin is the number one disciple of the Inner Sect. He is not something that Outer Sect disciples like you and I can mess with, let alone you who have just become an Outer Sect disciple."

After finishing speaking in one breath, Sun Qian looked at Ji Chuan with interest. He was indeed lucky to be promoted to an outer disciple, but who said luck is not a kind of strength.

After entering the outer gate, Sun Qian found that it was too difficult to stand out based on his qualifications.

No one knew that he picked only two fruits that day, so he simply dedicated the remaining fruit to Qin Hao, an inner disciple, and boarded the big ship by the way.

Then, he was sent to intercept the newly promoted outer sect disciples. Senior Brother Qin seemed to do this kind of thing often. The elders and sect masters of the sect were also aware of it, but no one took care of it. It was obviously tacitly approved.

In fact, Sun Qian knew that this kind of thing could easily offend people, but he didn't care, as long as he could leak some resources from Qin Hao's fingers and finally enter the inner gate smoothly.

"Just you?"

Ji Chuan asked for no reason, and without waiting for Sun Qian's answer, he suddenly rushed towards him. His acquired physical fitness made Ji Chuan's speed even faster. Sun Qian on the opposite side was startled and was about to resist.

Unexpectedly, the distance between the two was too close. Ji Chuan flew forward and kicked the frightened Sun Qian to the ground.

Poor Sun Qian, who also had an acquired level of cultivation, was restrained before he could use it.

Without words, Ji Chuan stepped forward again. When Sun Qian reacted, the coolness on his neck instantly made the hairs on his hair stand on end. He squinted his neck and glanced down. A bright dagger was placed on his shoulder. on the neck.

"Ji...Ji Chuan, I belong to Senior Brother Qin. He is nearby. If you dare to kill me, you will not have an easy time."

Sun Qian's forehead was covered with sweat, and he spoke quickly, fearing that if he spoke too slowly, he would never have the chance to speak again.

"Really?" Ji Chuan's voice was cold and he flicked his wrist slightly, frightening Sun Qian to the point of death, and his face turned frighteningly pale.

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At this time, we were next to a house not far from Jichuan.

"What? Qin Hao, you want to save someone? Is a mere outer disciple worth saving? Or is it for your useless brother?"

Two figures, one black and one white, stood quietly. No one moved first. A sinister and hoarse voice, with slightly mocking words, came from the man in black, obviously speaking to the man in white in front of him.

The man in white, who was Senior Brother Qin in Sun Qian's mouth, stood calmly in front of the man in black, but his peripheral vision was tilted in the direction of Ji Chuan, which proved that he was not calm in his heart.

Over the years, he, Qin Hao, had robbed many newly promoted outer disciples for the Qi Nourishing Pills.

Qi-nourishing Pill was born in Tongtian Demon Sect a few years ago. It is very useful for regulating your qualifications. However, only that old man has it, so...

"Huh, just an outside disciple? It sounds like you are not the same. You are really bragging. UUReading www.uｋｋｎｓ.net "

Senior Brother Qin looks relatively handsome, but when he talks, he is dismissive of the people in front of him, but the fear in his eyes can be hidden from others but not from himself.

"Oh? Then you can try... choke..." The short but powerful sound of drawing a sword was particularly harsh in this deep and quiet environment.

Although the sword has not been unsheathed, its majesty is still there.

At this time, I discovered that the man in black's left hand was resting on the black ink handle, and the empty sleeve of his right arm was swaying in the wind.

"If you really want to go against me, have you forgotten how you lost your right arm?" Although Qin Hao didn't move, his body was already tense, because he was the only one who knew how terrifying the person in front of him was.

His sword is too strong!

"In order to kill you, I have never forgotten to draw my sword. Let's see if you have the ability to cut off my left arm again, haha..."

An eerie laughter came from the man in black, followed by a bright light that shot towards Qin Hao in front of him.

"What bad luck!" Qin Hao cursed secretly, drew out the stainless steel sword in his hand at a very fast speed, and waved his hand to block.

"The day after tomorrow, on the fifth level, you were not promoted to an inner disciple. Why?"

Caught off guard, Qin Hao was so powerful and heavy that his face turned red and he quickly stepped back. He didn't even get an answer, so he gritted his teeth and flew away.

"Haha..." The man in black did not pursue him. He knew that Qin Hao was only restrained by his temporary cultivation. When they reacted, they would be evenly matched at most, but he would definitely not be the one who died in the end.

He glanced at Ji Chuan who was not far away, sheathed his sword, and turned around to leave without any hesitation. He had no intention of seeing Ji Chuan, it was just a coincidence.

Now, he is going to be promoted to an inner disciple.

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