Walking out of the Ten Thousand Beasts Cave, Lao Twelve left the two of them behind and left directly with Tiangang, saying that he wanted to heal him.

"Old fellow, why are you so worried about the frog master, am I really shameless?" the little guy muttered dissatisfiedly, lowered his head and looked at himself, grinning, feeling good about himself.

"Little Tianzi, according to Di Tian, the little girl hasn't come out of the retreat yet, and you said we should go and see her. ”

Wutian groaned, shook his head and said, "Forget it, maybe she is at a critical juncture, let's go rashly, maybe it will disturb her, let's go back to Cuishan Residence!"

"That's right, but I haven't seen her for a few years, so I miss her", the little guy nodded, his tone a little lost.

After cultivating in the Holy Land for a few years, the two of them were not in a hurry, and walked slowly towards the Cuishan Residence, on the one hand, to alleviate the boredom of these years, and on the other hand, to see what the Shura Hall was like.

Ever since he entered the Shura Palace, Wutian has either been busy or in retreat, and he doesn't know anything about the other places except the Cuishan Residence and the Great Venerable Palace.

Along the way, they saw all kinds of buildings, magnificent, resplendent gold, which made the two of them breathtaking, and the Shura Hall was indeed much stronger than the Yan Sect.

The average strength of the disciples is several levels higher than that of Yanzong, and the people they meet on the road are basically above the rebirth, and they are not very old, some of them are still young boys and girls, and they are obviously newcomers who have entered the Shura Hall over the years.

The strength of the newcomer alone has reached this kind of Cheng dù, and it is worthy of being one of the three peak forces.

As for the disciples of the older generation, the cultivation is on average in the early stage of expanding the pulse, and this strength is several times stronger than that of the first-class sects.

At the beginning, most of the personal disciples of the Yan Sect were in the stage of rebirth and consummation, and in comparison, the two could not be compared at all.

The two of them walked on the path, their breath was constricted, like ordinary disciples, so no one paid much attention, only glanced at it hurriedly, and then looked away.

Since entering the Shura Hall, except for the twelve great venerables and elders, as well as the disciples of the Shura Hall, no one has seen Wutian, and the disciples of the older generation may have heard of this name, and as for the new disciples, they may not have even heard of it.

After all, Wutian has been in retreat for too long, so long that it has been forgotten, even if the people who participated in the Hundred Sects Competition appeared back then, even if it was Shanyoude and others, when they met him at this moment, I am afraid it would be difficult to remember for a while.

"Do you know? Yesterday, Senior Brother Min Yang challenged Senior Brother Shan, and if he wins, Senior Brother Min Yang will officially become a disciple of Shura. ”

"No, didn't Senior Brother Min Yang just defeat Senior Brother Traceless a few days ago?"

"It's true, the eldest brother of my cousin's friend's cousin is a disciple of Shura Hall, and what he witnessed yesterday with his own eyes will definitely not be fake. ”

"I really envy Senior Brother Min Yang, he has only been in the Shura Hall for four years, and he has passed all the way and defeated dozens of Shura disciples, according to my estimate, Senior Brother Shan may also lose this time. ”

"Shhhhh ”

Several young boys and girls gathered in a heap, talking to each other, and their voices were very small, but Wutian and the little guy were highly cultivated, but they couldn't hide their ears.

The two looked at each other, with a hint of curiosity in their eyes, stepped forward, and asked Wutian: "A few friends, is the good senior brother you are talking about?"

Hearing this, several people looked over, with a look of vigilance, and one of the young girls, coming out of the crowd, looked at Wutian carefully for a moment, and said in confusion: "The name of Senior Brother Shan, everyone in the Shura Hall knows it, no one knows it, you don't know, is it a new disciple?"

Wutian smiled faintly and did not answer, such a look fell in the eyes of several people, and he really thought that he was a new disciple, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and his vigilance was greatly reduced.

A young man stepped forward and said, "Senior brother, you are a newcomer, I don't know, in the future, you must not call the name of Senior Brother Good in front of the public, otherwise you will be unexpected."

"What do you mean by that?"

Several teenagers chattered and talked non-stop, and it was not until half an hour later that Wutian Fang arched his hand and said goodbye and left.

"Little Tianzi, I didn't expect to see each other for a few years, they have all become so awesome one by one, especially the dead fat man, who has not changed his dead nature, and is still so lacking in virtue", the little guy said in a low voice.

Wutian shook his head, and sighed for a while.

Time can really change too much, at the beginning, dozens of people such as Shanyoude came here with the elders of the Shura Palace, and in just a few years, they made a name for themselves.

I learned from the mouths of several teenagers that the three daughters of Shanyoude, Wu Feng, Zhang Ting, Xu Yan, Lan Miaomiao, Han Ning, burly Dahan, and Xiao Ai, after several years of cultivation, have far surpassed the original Shura disciples and ranked among the top ten, collectively known as the Ten Masters of Shura!

And the rest of the people also entered the Shura Hall with their hard work, but their strength was slightly inferior to the ten people such as Shanyoude.

As for the four young masters of the Shura Palace, they have become the legends of the Shura Palace, and they are in retreat on weekdays, rarely appearing, and many new disciples have only heard of their names, but have never seen real people.

In addition, there are also many newly rising geniuses, such as Min Yang in the mouths of several teenagers, this person is a genius who is rare in a century, only twenty years old, and he has reached the stage of expanding his pulse with one cultivation, and has defeated dozens of Shura disciples in a row.

As long as he defeats the good and virtuous today, Min Yang can officially become a disciple of the Shura Hall.

The Shura Hall is the genius camp of the Shura Hall, and every one of the people in it is a rare cultivation wizard.

The Shura Hall also represents the supreme honor, with resources and status several times that of ordinary disciples, and only when you become a disciple of Shura will you attract the attention of the twelve Venerables.

Wutian changed his attention and planned to go to Shura Hall to see these old people.

Along the way, there were more and more figures, and they kept whispering, all talking about who won and who lost.

Wutian was silent, following the flow of people, slowly walking towards the destination, the little guy's golden eyes turned straight away, and he didn't know what the hell he was thinking.

"Get out of here!"

"Get out of here, Senior Brother Min Hao is coming, the rookies don't get out of the way!"

Suddenly, there were shouts from behind, and the originally noisy path suddenly quieted down, and they retreated to both sides, all with a thick look of fear.

Seeing this, Wutian was curious, and couldn't help but look back, only to see a blue-haired young man, walking in a tiger's step, about eighteen years old, six feet tall, wrapped in purple clothes, with a full arrogance on his face.

In front of the young man, two red-clothed young men opened the way, their faces full of arrogance, shouting continuously, and the disciples who looked around were even more disdainful.

The little guy said: "This person has just completed the cultivation of the pulse extension, but it makes these disciples so afraid, it seems that the identity is not simple."

Wutian nodded, and retreated from the disciples on both sides, there was no shortage of people who had Tuomai Xiaocheng and Dacheng, but when he looked at the blue-haired young man, he didn't dare to look directly, his eyes were afraid, obviously this person had a strong backstage support.

"I can't get used to this kind of bullying puppy, little Tianzi, do you want to teach it a lesson. ”

Wutian shook his head, also took two steps back, and got out of the way, not because he was afraid, but because of the strength of the youth, it was not worth his action at all, or he disdained it.

He thought so, but not necessarily others thought so, a young man in red stepped forward, his eyes were shining, and he said unkindly: "Boy, who did you just scold?

The little guy's voice was not deliberately suppressed, so the three of them heard it without missing it, but they all thought it was Wutian's words, because no one would believe that a small beast with the size of a palm could speak human words.

"Are you talking to me?" Wutian frowned.

"Haha, the little rookie is still frowning, is he angry?" haha", the young man in red laughed, and the color behind him suddenly sank, and shouted: "Kneel down, kowtow to Senior Brother Min Hao to admit your mistakes, and learn a few more dog barks, and Uncle Ben will spare your life."

The little guy's golden eyes flashed, and the killing machine was steaming, but he was appeased by Wutian and looked at the three of them quietly.

Seeing that he was indifferent, the young man in red's eyes flashed coldly, and said sharply: "Don't you hear when you tell you to kneel? Don't force the uncle to do it, it won't be as simple as kneeling at that time."

The companion of the young man in red smiled and said: "I really don't know whether I live or die, I dare to scold Senior Brother Min Hao, and I don't weigh how many catties and taels I have, just kneel down and kowtow nine times to admit my mistake, otherwise I'm afraid no one will be able to protect you today."

"Hehe, it seems that my Min Hao hasn't appeared for a few days, and his prestige has faded, and some people dare to be disobedient, it seems that it is not possible to rebuild his prestige!" Min Hao stepped forward, a smile appeared on his face, but it was an extremely cold sneer.

He stretched out a finger, pointed at Wutian, and said lightly: "You kneel down for me, keep kowtowing, make a noise, and every time you kowtow, you have to say that you are a dog, until I come out of the Shura Hall."

Arrogant and arrogant, at this moment, he has played to the fullest.

"Kill them all", Wutian only said these three words, and then turned to leave.

"Go there!"

The two red-clothed young men reached out with their arms, and their big hands were like eagle claws, grabbing at Wutian's head, but before they could get closer, three golden rays of light swept out of the air.

The little guy made a move, and the little paws continued to point out, and then he didn't look at the result, so he turned his head, lay on Wutian's shoulder, and left with him.

"Ah!!h

Three screams sounded in a row, and three golden rays of light were swift and violent, piercing through the foreheads of the three people, and the blood was like an arrow, spraying a few meters away, and they fell to the ground and died on the spot!

Until death, the three of them don't know that they have messed with someone who shouldn't be messed with.

Until death, they don't understand that they are dead!

"Suck ......"

Immediately, there was a cold sound at the scene, looking at the white-haired young man in disbelief, the three disciples of the Pulse Extension Period, who were killed in such a simple and light way, it was really incredible.

"Who is he, when did such a terrifying killing god appear in the Shura Palace!"

Everyone was speculating about the identity of the white-haired young man, but there was never such a person in his impression, as if he appeared out of thin air.

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