Lutai is on fire, do you think Dashang can be saved?

The extremely loud voice resounded through this huge venue again.

His face was originally full of envy, but now he was looking at the many disciples on the field.

As if they had reacted, they fell to their knees.

"Meet the leader of Tiandao Sect!"

At this moment, they have not joined the Tiandao Sect, so they still have to be extremely respectful when addressing them.

but.

Di Xin's expression did not change, and he still stood quietly on the spot, as if he was not affected in any way.

But he really wasn't affected.

Now he is feeling the power of fate in the uprising in front of him, mixed with the power of fate.

"As expected, the power to control the fate of all living beings is really powerful. Everything in the world seems to be controlled by fate. Whether it is becoming an immortal or a god or transcending oneself, everything seems to have a purpose and guidance..."

Di Xin's fingers slowly clicked in the space in front of him. Of course, it was not invoking fate, but condensing the imaginary strands of luck next to him.

And behind him.

A huge tower is being sketched at this moment, but what is created now are only some illusory scenes like castles in the air.

This time Di Xin wanted to combine the power of luck he had obtained.

Create a false identity for yourself.

Although he has no intention of replacing the Son of Destiny and becoming the beloved existence of this world.

but.

He does not suggest that he should get in touch with powerful luck to get more benefits for himself, or even avoid the murderous disaster.

"Although my current strength has begun to meet the legend, but in this Tiandao Sect, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, many strong men have appeared one after another. Even if I show my true identity among them, I may not be able to escape!"

Unless the seeds of the avenue are used.

But the problem is that this thing is constantly condensing its own power. Although it has transformed nearly 99% of its entire body's power into real power, there is still no way to change the situation of the battle.

"Di Xin!"

A white-haired old man slowly walked out from the clouds. This man had a kind smile on his face, as if he had seen his own blood.

He looked at the young child in front of him, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

"Yes, you are indeed a genius, with your own arrogance. Just by ringing the nine bells today, you can become the holy son of my sect in the heaven!

I don’t know, are you willing to join my sect and become my personal disciple? ! "

As soon as the leader of Tiandao Sect said this, countless people present took a deep breath of air-conditioning.

For a while.

The originally lively and somewhat bloated venue suddenly became a lot fresher.

What's more, some looked at the field with envy, wishing they could kick Di Xin off the ring right now and become his direct disciple.

"Oh my god, this is the direct disciple of the leader of Tiandao Sect. After being weak, he becomes strong in cultivation and knows how to run the sect. Doesn't that mean he can become the leader of Tiandao Sect?!"

"What kind of luck and strength are there to create such a terrifying scene?!"

"I'm really envious. Why didn't I make good friends with this person before? If I make good friends now, I'm afraid I can take advantage of this opportunity to join Tiandao Sect directly, right?!"

"What do you mean? There is another person who is not afraid of death. He once offended Di Xin, and now he is standing nearby, as if waiting for how he will be dealt with."

... There were a lot of discussions among the crowd. Some people were envious, some were jealous, and some wanted to replace him.

but.

Wang Yidao held the handle of the knife tightly in his hand at this moment, and he did not choose to leave.

Instead, he stood there and watched everything happening in front of him quietly, with a cruel smile even showing on his lips.

"Holy Son?! So what, if you offend me, you will die. What's more, I don't believe you can withstand my sword. My sword will condense more than just these innocent souls!"

After Wang Yidao said this, he looked back tightly, for fear of making some powerful people unhappy.

But what he doesn't know is that everything he does now has been watched by many people, but he has not shown it yet.

……

In the spotlight.

In everyone's expectant and expectant eyes.

A faint smile appeared on Di Xin's face, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

"Sorry, rather than fighting and practicing, I would rather read more books. For me, traveling in the vast sea of ​​books is the happiest thing!"

After Di Xin finished speaking, many people were shocked.

The expressions of many geniuses who were already looking jealous at this moment suddenly changed again and again.

"What?! He actually rejected the leader of Tiandao Sect?!"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. No one can refuse such an identity transition. Does this simply mean that he can hope to become the leader of Tiandao Sect?!"

"Is there water in Di Xin's head? He can't even answer multiple-choice questions like this, why can't you let me do it?!"

"Hahaha, you dare to refuse the choice of the leader of Tiandao Sect. I think this kid is completely crazy."

"What a pity. I'm so lucky and so strong, but I didn't expect to be a fool. I thought he would be my next enemy?"

……

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd.

Not only these disciples who have not yet joined the sect, but also the many elders on the cloud layer can't help but frown at this moment, as if they don't understand why he would give such a choice.

"This Emperor Xin actually dared to reject the sect master?!"

This beautiful woman in a red robe had a slightly shocked look on her face, but she immediately regained her composure.

"Is it possible that what this kid said is true? He really just wants to come to our sect to read books and practice there?!"

The man who first handed the disciple recruitment token to Di Xin said something that he didn't quite understand.

The remaining elders really didn't care about this at all at this moment, and they started talking directly.

"Is it possible that this kid is crazy? This comes from the sect leader's wish to accept a disciple. If he agrees, he will rise to the top in one step!"

"Yes, as long as he is working hard to break through and reach the life-threatening realm, there is hope that he can strengthen the position of the Holy Son by that time."

"That position is much more noble than the rest of us. It's a pity that this kid still has no way to understand what kind of existence he has rejected."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and let's see how the sect leader solves this matter.

I really want to compete for one or two. Wouldn't it be wonderful if this disciple could join my sect? ! "(End of chapter)