The Great Demon Lord of Martial Arts

"this……"

Suddenly, Ye Beixiong hesitated, frowned and began to think deeply. He was not willing to join the Demon Sect, but now he was riding a tiger with difficulty.

The threat from the imperial court was still there, but Jin Yiwei's viciousness filled him with fear.

If he agrees, if he falls into the hands of Jin Yiwei, he will not be able to control his life or death.

If you don't agree, the person in front of you is not easy to fool. He is a big demon lord in the world, and he has always killed people without blinking an eye.

At this time, he felt a little regretful.

Too rash.

Moreover, it is too taken for granted.

See it!

"Hehe, you know your situation better than anyone else." Mr. Yin sneered, "A powerful man in the Yuanshen realm is just the chief arrester of a state, how desolate he is.

In fact, Liumenmen has been gradually marginalized in recent years, and your power as the chief arrester has also been weakened. I, an outsider, can see clearly.

I heard that you were the governor of Jinyiwei Town before, which was really powerful. Although it was on the same level as now, the treatment was completely different.

I wonder who you have offended? It was a stroke of luck that he was able to escape alive.

Nowadays, if you don’t have resources, you will probably only be at the level of Yuanshen in this life, with no possibility of making any further progress. How about joining our Momen, we will provide you with resources. "

These words, like a heavy hammer, hit Ye Beixiong's heart hard, making his face instantly look ugly.

How could he not know these truths?

But!

What can I do if I know it well? The officialdom has always been like this, fighting each other.

The imperial court is not a piece of iron. The forces are complex. If you are not careful, you will be on the wrong side and fall into a situation of no return.

Ye Beixiong was suddenly caught in a battle between heaven and man. On the one hand, there was the threat from Hui Nan, and on the other hand, there was the threat from the court.

He can't mess with either of these parties.

No, the person in front of me is even more difficult to mess with!

These are all characters who can slap him to death.

Extremely frustrating!

This was Ye Beixiong's inner thought at this time.

Thinking about his cultivation in the Yuanshen realm, he is not a well-known strong man.

Now, it has fallen to this!

After a long time!

Ye Beixiong seemed to have made a decision, his face showed a firm look, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay! I promise senior, I hope senior will not go back on his word like this time."

"Okay! Okay! Okay! In this way, our Demon Sect has another strong person in the Yuan Shen Realm."

Mr. Yin laughed heartily and didn't care at all about Ye Beixiong's gnashing of teeth. Whether he obeyed or not didn't depend on him, but on Ye Beixiong.

As long as it is beneficial to the Demon Sect, he doesn't mind truly accepting Ye Beixiong into the Demon Sect.

Of course, the premise of all this is that Ye Beixiong can do things for the Demon Sect.

…

Qingzhou, within Guangyang County.

In the early morning, on the broad road, a young boy came on horseback, and the hooves of the powerful horse raised dust all over the sky.

One hand rolled the reins, and the other hand held the fine steel sword tightly. The green shirt rustled in the wind, and the fierce horse under the crotch raised its front hooves and galloped over.

The galloping horse is full of wildness.

Just one look at it makes one's heart palpitate.

On top of the fierce horse is an extremely young boy.

Although this young man did not have a handsome face, he could not hide the stern look between his brows.

A pair of eyes stared straight ahead. There was no emotion or anger on his face, but he had a firm will that ordinary people could not describe.

The young man is Ji Chuan, who has come all the way from a thousand miles away.

At this time, Ji Chuan was no longer his original appearance. After putting on the human skin mask, Hao Ran seemed to be a different person.

"This is Guangyang County." Ji Chuan tightened the reins, and the galloping horses suddenly stopped, making the sound of hoofbeats on the spot.

According to Ji Chuan's understanding, Yuxu Temple was built in Guangyang County, and every recruitment of disciples would be done in Guangyang County.

Because only those who truly become disciples of Yuxu Temple can be allowed to enter the mountain gate of Yuxu Temple.

Therefore, Ji Chuan bid farewell to Mr. Yin and hurried slowly to Guangyang County. It has been several days since then.

Ji Chuan spurred the horses to move forward slowly. When he came to the city gate, he turned over and dismounted.

Just like the prosperity of Nanyang, Guangyang is not inferior to Nanyang County in terms of prosperity, and is even more prosperous.

In particular, Jianghu knights, some righteous people who consider themselves to be upright gentlemen, like to perform chivalrous acts in Guangyang County.

Among them, there is some meaning of gaining fame.

After all, Yuxu Guan is the top sect in Qingzhou. If they can get praise from Yuxu Guan, their status in the world will also be improved.

This is the case in Jianghu.

This is especially true for Jianghu people.

One is for fame, the other is for profit!

Ji Chuan led the horse and walked through the crowded downtown. It was obvious that there were many young knights and knights in the crowd.

Perhaps, most of these people came to join Yuxu Temple to recruit disciples.

"I heard that Yuxu Temple will hold a disciple recruitment meeting in three days!"

"Yes, this is our chance."

"Yes, but it is said that we are only recruiting ten people this time."

"In this way, the pressure of competition is very high!"

"Look at how many people came this time. Guangyang County is almost overcrowded."

…

Along the way, Ji Chuan also learned a lot of news from passers-by.

"In three days?" Ji Chuan tightened the reins in his hands and murmured.

With three days left, Ji Chuan was not so anxious, so he decided to find an inn to stay temporarily.

Now, he has a black eye.

This situation is not good for him.

"Sir, would you like to work as a professional or stay in a hotel?"

As soon as he stepped into an inn called Fulai, a clever waiter appeared in front of Ji Chuan like a ghost, with a signature smile on his face.

Ji Chuan didn't care. This has been the case in inns since ancient times. He said indifferently: "Stay in the hotel and get some food on the way."

After saying that, Ji Chuan threw the reins to the waiter and walked into the inn minding his own business.

The waiter was not worried, and the smile on his face became even brighter. He first placed the horses and then prepared a room for Ji Chuan.

As soon as he entered the inn, bursts of loud noises poured into Ji Chuan's ears.

"Do you always do this?" Ji Chuan asked with a frown.

The waiter immediately understood and knew that Ji Chuan was not used to the noisy environment here.

So, he immediately explained: "The guest officer has misunderstood. Nowadays, almost all inns in Guangyang County are like this. These people are here to participate in the recruitment ceremony of Yuxu Temple three days later. Compared to the guest officer, the same is true. Bar."

"Yes!" Ji Chuan nodded.

In the next few days, Ji Chuan kept practicing in his room.

Of course, when it's time to eat, I will occasionally come out to the first floor of the inn to listen to some news.

It is said that restaurants and inns are the most well-informed places, and Ji Chuan believed that.

In the past few days, Ji Chuan had already roughly understood the apprenticeship ceremony.

Among them, including the female disciple with an ‘innate Taoist heart’ mentioned by Mr. Yin.