I am a Dapeng bird in the clouds, I only hate the sky and refuse to fly!

The characters who can enter the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, whether it is the inner gate or the outer gate, how can they be easy to match, and how can they be so easy to bow their heads. If you want these people to surrender, you have to show enough strength!

"That old man, it seems that his strength is good...... Follow him, maybe there is a future!"

The middle-aged man next to him, who seems to be called Zhao Yangxie, is also a good player, and his potential is higher. ”

"This one can also ......"

Many outer disciples whispered and talked about it.

Of course.

There are also people who have noticed Yang Mucheng.

But soon someone looked away, Yang Mucheng was dressed gorgeously, but for the outer disciples present, wealth is just a blink of an eye, let you control the wealth of the whole world After a hundred years, it will eventually become a handful of loess, and you will no longer have it.

Only strength is eternal!

You don't see, those are fallen existences, and their myths are still circulating in this world.

"How did you get a teenager in?"

"I think he also walked down from the Suoling ferry, and he should be a disciple selected from the thirty-six continents!"

"Anyway, I won't choose him, what future can he have at such a young age?

"That's right!"

After a lot of eyes fell on Yang Mucheng, they immediately turned away.

No one thought that this young man of their age, or even a few years younger than them, would have any future.

"Look, someone's ready to start!"

Time.

A large number of outer disciples quickly got ready to go, with a posture of being ready for battle.

But see.

The first to come out was Zhao Yangxie.

He didn't say who would follow me or what I promised you in the future, but slowly pulled out the golden knife with goose wings behind his back. In the next moment, he drew his knife and slashed, and an incomprehensible golden mang, enough to smash everything, swept swiftly into the void with a mighty attitude.

This terrifying golden sword almost brushed over everyone's heads, bringing out a cold glow that made people's scalps tingle.

The next moment.

The golden rays poured into the void, and as they swept by, they brought up a terrifying cloud, a spectacle created when the air was shattered.

Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes moved with the golden mang.

But I saw that the golden mang slashed fiercely on a flowing cloud, and the cloud covering more than 10,000 meters was completely shattered by this knife.

"My name is Zhao Yangxie!"

When everyone was still stunned by the power of this knife, Zhao Yangxie slammed his goose winged golden knife on his shoulder, his eyes quickly jumped in the crowd, and quickly selected five people. "You, you, you...... Will you be my slave?"

These five people.

It is a group of people who were able to maintain their indifferent faces in the face of Zhao Yangxie's shocking knife before.

"I'm willing!"

Zhao Yangxie's strength is not bad, and the power of that knife is enough to prove that Zhao Yangxie has become their master. Now being chosen, how they don't agree. The five outer disciples barely hesitated at all, and immediately nodded in agreement.

"This Zhao Yang is really too cunning, and he has picked up all the high-strength ones!"

Lin Laomo's eyelids jumped.

"Oh no, we have to do it quickly!"

Seeing this, everyone refused to slack off, for fear of falling behind.

They quickly stepped forward one by one, as if the eight immortals had crossed the sea to show their magical powers, showing their strongest side to everyone, and they all picked suitable slaves.

The people who are selected must be extremely proud.

Those who are not chosen are naturally a little lost.

"No chance!"

"yes, they've all eight of them......"

"If you want to get the opportunity to study, you have to wait another 30 years. ”

"Isn't there another one?"

Only then did some people notice Yang Mucheng, who was always standing with his hands in his hands and not saying a word. However, they didn't have much hope for Yang Mucheng. After all, in their opinion, Yang Mucheng is so young, compared with several others, he must be a little worse.

Many of the outer disciples were planning to leave.

After all.

Following a master who has no future, saying that some of them will not only not get much help when cultivating, but will even drag themselves down.

Yang Mucheng is so young, how much cultivation knowledge can he teach them?

But there are still some people who don't give up and stay where they are.

I want to see what kind of ability this teenager who is about the same age as them will have. Of course, if Yang Mucheng's means were not able to convince them, they would not hesitate to turn around and leave.

"I don't know what means Emperor Yang will use?"

Several supreme people all looked at Yang Mucheng with expectant faces.

"I guess it's the golden body!"

Old Demon Lin guessed.

In the first battle on the Suoling ferry, Yang Mucheng slapped Qin Yufeng to death with one palm, which can be regarded as burying an indelible memory in their hearts.

"Maybe that's the trick!"

Zhao Yangxie narrowed his eyes, and whenever he recalled the appearance of the black-haired, black-eyed and black-armored young man in his mind, he couldn't help but tremble.

However.

What is surprising is that Yang Mucheng didn't show anything, he just stood in place and said lightly:

"Who wants to be my slave?"

"Me!"

At this time, a girl dressed in white pushed aside the crowd and came to Yang Mucheng's side.

"Is that her?"

Zhao Yangxie recognized the girl, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes. Among her outer disciples, her cultivation was not high, and even when she saw Zhao Yangxie's knife, she was even more frightened and trembling, covered in cold sweat. is still relatively unbearable in the face of the performance of the remaining supreme powerhouses.

It is for this reason that no one will choose her at all.

"What's your name?"

Yang Mucheng asked lightly.

"Little girl Gu Nanxi!" the girl said in a low voice.

Yang Mucheng nodded, and he also found the other party. Although the strength of this girl is not high, she has a firm mind. Even in the face of Zhao Yangxie's shocking performance, she still tried her best to resist:

"Gu Nanxi, since you have followed me, I will guide you wholeheartedly. But you have to remember that if you follow me, you must not betray me in the future. Otherwise, you will be poor in the Yellow Spring, poor in the bottom, and I will kill you!"

"Yes......"

Gu Nanxi knelt on the ground and nodded in response.

See this scene.

Many of the outer disciples showed mockery.

"Haha, I guessed that this kid has absolutely no means. He actually chose Gu Nanxi to be his slave......"

"Gu Nanxi only entered the Sword Sect five years ago and became a disciple of the outer sect, and his cultivation was only in the early stage of horizontal refining. This kid took her as a slave, and she was really the weakest and weakest!"

"That's it, such a person is not qualified to let us choose. ”

Some of the outer disciples shook their heads and dispersed.

Seeing Gu Nanxi standing up from the ground, Zhao Yangxie and the others hurriedly came up to congratulate:

"Congratulations to Emperor Yang for collecting a servant!"

"Congratulations to Emperor Yang!"

Even.

There were also a few people who took out some pills and handed them to Gu Nanxi.

"Gu Nanxi, this is the best Yellow Order Yuehua Dan refined by my sect, it is your blessing to be selected by Emperor Yang!"

"Follow Emperor Yang to cultivate well, and there will definitely be a place for you in the future!"

This scene.

But it made all the outer disciples present stunned on the spot, and doubts emerged from their minds one by one like sea water, and finally converged into a question:

"What the hell is going on?"

(End of chapter)