Chapter 481: Angry Finger Roaring!
"Hmph, you don't know the situation of this woman's battle, the martial soul she shows, among these fourteen sects, is clearly the most suitable for our Jingyue Heavenly Palace, do you think she is suitable to enter your sect?"
The palace beauty named Xuanyue sneered angrily, and between the words, there was not the slightest politeness at all.
"This ......"
Facing Xuan Yue's questioning, for a while, these people from the sect were speechless, obviously what Xuan Yue said was not a lie.
But.
Listening to these arguments, Wu Yangyu's eyes flashed slightly.
"These people actually know about the battle situation of Fairy Chu Yu, that is to say, they are not ignorant of the information of those of us who participated. ”
While thinking about it, Wu Yangyu once again thought that the sect disciple in the trading hall had clearly told him that he must express himself more and collect more death marks.
Now it seems that the other party's dissuasion is not a lie......
"The martial soul you are carrying should be related to Yuehua, and our cultivation of the power of Yuehua in the Pure Moon Heavenly Palace has a unique advantage, and there is no harm to you in entering here. ”
Looking at Fairy Chu Yu again, Xuan Yue said with a smile.
"I am willing to join the Pure Moon Heavenly Palace. ”
Fairy Chu Yu herself was not stupid, and from the faces of the powerhouses of the surrounding sects, she could also see that what Xuan Yue said was true, so she did not hesitate and made a choice directly.
"In that case, then, the rest of the people, you don't want to rob us. ”
It was the man in green clothes who spoke.
"Among these people, there is no need to choose. ”
Xuan Yue nodded, and what she was referring to was clearly the person who had more than 10,000 death marks.
"This son, who is cultivating the way of the sword, is suitable for our Emperor Dao Sword Sect...... Would you like to join?"
Things have just ended.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man dressed in a pale golden battle robe and also holding an ancient sword came over to ask about the white clothes.
The name of the Imperial Dao Sword Sect is obviously very high among these sects, and as the middle-aged man's words fell, the people around him, although there was a hint of dissatisfaction, did not speak.
"The disciple is willing to ......"
Jun Baiyi's face was full of surprise.
I didn't hesitate to opt in.
"Hehehe...... Since everyone is so direct, then our Ten Thousand Saints Sect is not welcome, are you willing to join my Ten Thousand Saints Sect?"
It was also a middle-aged man, the other party's robe was luxurious, and his weapons were magnificent, obviously extraordinary, and his eyes were spread out and he looked at Na Yi Tianfang.
"The disciple is willing to ......"
Before the other sects could react, Yi Tianming directly chose to join with excitement on his face.
Judging from the other party's expression, it is very likely that the Ten Thousand Saints Sect secretly made a promise to Yi Tianming, otherwise, with Yi Tianming's mind, he would definitely not have even considered other sects, so he directly chose to join.
Hurry!
Completely anxious!
Above the void, the powerhouses of the sect who were originally indifferent suddenly began to be anxious at this moment, as Yi Tianming, Fairy Chu Yu and Jun Baiyi were directly taken away.
There was no discussion at all, and he quickly began to communicate with the rest of the people secretly.
All of a sudden.
The top ten powerhouses and the like were all quickly thrown out by several major sects.
Soon.
Among the entire top ten powerhouses, only Mo Peng was left.
Through this kind of partition, Wu Yangyu also really saw that these sects also have an incomparable desire and attention to geniuses, and even the division is carried out according to each other's qualifications.
Now, the form is starting to become clearer.
According to Xuanyue of the Pure Moon Heavenly Palace, there are a total of fourteen sects that came here to be selected.
And the top ten powerhouses have been divided into nine, that is to say, Mo Peng is now hot, and there are even five sects left for him to choose from.
"Your martial soul is the Golden-winged Dapeng, there is an elder in our Tianxin Sect who is the same as your martial soul, I can recommend you to worship under his door. ”
A middle-aged man, with his hands behind his back, said loudly to this Mo Peng.
Elder-level figures?
That's a bit too big.
Even several other sects were originally eager to accept Mo Peng, but they completely stopped saying anything at this moment, obviously, they couldn't make such a big price.
"I do!"
Mo Peng's face suddenly burst with excitement.
Worshipping under the door of an elder-level figure, and moreover, it is still within the sect, which can be said to be a leap into the dragon gate.
"Whoa......
As he spoke, Mo Peng's eyes looked at Wu Yangyu, and his provocative posture was beyond words.
After all, at this time, Wu Yangyu has not yet been chosen, which means that from the side, his Mo Peng's value is higher than that of Wu Yangyu, at least among these sects, the value is much higher.
Subsequently.
The powerhouses of all the sects also began to pay attention to Ghost Jiao, the fat man Xia Liu, Zhao Chensha and others.
"This person has a relationship with our Heavenly Zen Sect!"
It was a man whose eyes were closed.
The other party was dressed in a set of gray simple robes, sitting cross-legged, a fluttering fairy breath permeated out, and when his eyes opened, a wise and crystalline light loomed in it, and the other party's attention was completely towards a person, where a fat man with a shiny head and a plump body was looking at each other in amazement, as if he couldn't believe it.
This fat man, who else would it be if it wasn't Xia Liu.
From the beginning.
The other party's purpose seems to be the fat Xia Liu.
Therefore, it is only now that those eyes slowly open.
As the man's words fell, the rest of the sect powerhouses also seemed to be surprised, and soon, Xuanyue of the Pure Moon Heavenly Palace reacted first, and a smile flashed on her delicate and beautiful face:
"Congratulations to the senior brother of the Heavenly Zen Sect, one more disciple has been added......"
"Hahaha, every time the road of death, the disciples of the Heavenly Zen Sect are the most demanding, I didn't expect this time to be surprisingly smooth, congratulations to the senior brother. ”
In the bursts of congratulations, the division unfolded again.
A ghostly figure with his arms wrapped in black bandages was taken away by a member of the Heavenly Evil Sect.
This bandaged figure, Wu Yangyu had some impressions, when he first entered the road of death, he had encountered it, and the other party's methods were very amazing.
And then.
Except for Ghost Jiao and Zhao Chensha, who were still considering, the rest of the people who had more than 8,000 death marks also had their own sects.
A strange scene followed.
Wu Yangyu, no one chooses!
In this situation, not only Wu Yangyu felt a little strange, but even Fairy Chu Yu, Jun Baiyi, Fat Xia Liu, Ghost Jiao and others began to frown.
After all, although Wu Yangyu was only at the peak of the Martial Sect level One Heavy Heaven, and he was the lowest in the realm here, his combat power and qualifications were absolutely extraordinary.
Even before this, it was not his turn, but after the top ten powerhouses were divided, even the fat man Xia Liu, Ghost Jiao, Zhao Chensha, Bandage Man and others had a way out, according to common sense, it was impossible for Wu Yangyu to have no one to choose.
"There are quirky ......"
Body.
The fowl emperor and the baby all frowned in unison, and everything became more and more strange.
"Okay, the rest of the people, it seems that we can divide up the ...... at will."
The powerhouse of the Heavenly Heart Sect slowly spoke.
The carve-up that the other party said was clearly aimed at the remaining hundreds of people.
"Fourteen of us come from fourteen sects, but in the Jingyue Heavenly Palace, no male disciples are accepted, and everything in the Heavenly Zen Sect is fateful, so there are only twelve sects for you to choose from...... Now, you have ten breaths of time to make a choice, and after the time, come behind the sect where we are located, and the death mark on your body will also be recorded by a special person......"
Everything is going on in an orderly manner.
However, all this seems to have nothing to do with Wu Yangyu at all.
It seems that everyone deliberately rejected Wu Yangyu, or rather, they have regarded Wu Yangyu as transparent.
"Yang Yu!"
Zhao Chensha, who was still thinking there, saw this scene and couldn't help but scream.
"It's okay......"
Wu Yangyu waved his hand slightly, his face was already a little blue, and there was a trace of anger in his heart at the moment, everything was really too weird!
"This little guy, although the realm is average, but his battle is obvious to all, if it weren't for our Pure Moon Heavenly Palace not accepting male disciples, we would definitely accept this son, why don't you accept it?"
Xuanyue, a beautiful woman in palace costume, was obviously a little puzzled.
"Emperor Dao Sword Sect, he is respected by the way of the sword, he is not suitable for ......"
"This son has nothing to do with the Heavenly Zen Sect ......"
"He's not fit to join the Heavenly Evil Sect!"
Three answers came out.
As for the others, they shook their heads slightly, as if they didn't want to say more.
"Alas...... This kid is indeed a lower realm, but his qualifications are also extraordinary, especially his combat power is amazing, it's just a pity......"
The person who spoke was a strong man named the Red Feather Sect, and the other party's face was full of regret.
"Hmph, blame him for offending people who shouldn't be offended......"
The powerhouse of the Tianxin Sect smiled coldly, and the eyes that looked at Wu Yangyu began to sweep up a trace of indifference.
This is not a cover-up, even if it is Wu Yangyu himself, he can hear it clearly.
"Huh!"
Pause.
One after another, he quickly looked at Wu Yangyu.
Eyes of pity, curiosity, indifference, sarcasm, and so on also began to appear.
"Offended someone who shouldn't be offended?"
Wu Yangyu's fists clenched fiercely.
Now he has a little bit of a clear feeling.
With the strength of all kinds of sects, only a sect-level existence can do it, and he himself seems to be the only sect that has offended the so-called Great Yan Sect.
Behind the Great Yan Sect is the guy who is called the "First Emperor"!
But.
What annoyed Wu Yangyu the most was not this, what he was angry about was the practices of other sects, he had spent a lot of hardships, even life and death experience to get to this point, but now he was told that he was given up, how could he be calm.
"It turns out that this is the so-called sect ......"
The whisper slowly spread from Wu Yangyu's mouth.
The sound, not big or small, is enough for those present to hear.
With his words, suddenly, the people present also looked over slowly.
"Huh!"
Wu Yangyu's head was raised, his eyes were clearly filled with anger that had not been concealed, his fingers were raised, and in the shocked eyes of the disciples, Wu Yangyu had already directly pointed at the powerhouses of all sects and continued to speak:
"The ancient sect is mysterious and unpredictable, I originally thought that the strength of the sect is not only reflected in the strength, but also in the ability to support the shelter for their disciples, now it seems that you are nothing more than that, the Jingyue Heavenly Palace does not accept male disciples, I admit it! The Heavenly Zen Sect has nothing to do with me, I admit it! The Imperial Sword Sect is not suitable for me, I admit it! The Heavenly Evil Sect is not suitable for me, I also admit it!"
When he said this, Wu Yangyu's voice was clearly wrapped in the true dragon energy, rolling up, almost turning into boundless thunder:
"But I don't recognize you sects...... I haven't even entered yet, and you're already afraid that other forces won't dare to accept me, and if I enter the sect and an enemy comes to me, you're the one to send me out...... The so-called sect, but that's it!"