Alien Summoning System

Chapter 62
Heimuya, the main hall, following the death of the two ambitious men Dongfang Bubai and Ren Woxing, the Sun Moon God Sect has not had much conflict with the Central Plains Wulin for more than a year. Of course, there is no difference between good and evil. This kind of concept has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and Zhuo Ao never thought about running away to ease this conflict. Even if there is no good and evil, so what, how has the world ever been truly peaceful?
However, because there was no conflict, the relationship between the two parties has eased a lot. This time, the two young masters from the Central Plains also used the banner of making friends through martial arts, and they defeated the ten newly established elders of the Sun Moon God Sect in a row, and they also invited their fellow martial artists. Going up to Heimuya, and making it known to the whole city, can be said to be well-organized and followed the rules of the martial arts. If the Sun Moon God Sect breaks the rules now, then the righteous way of the martial arts will be condemned next, and this is what Wan Yue is worried about things.

Zhuo Ao naturally doesn't care if there is no war, but he doesn't want to pay attention to these things now, otherwise he won't acquiesce in Wan Yue's secret power grab, but since he found the door, let Ren Tingting fight on his behalf, so as to give Ren Tingting some support. enemy experience.

"Elder Canyue, what does this mean?" Above the main hall, Golden Knife Shaobao Lu Mingyang frowned and looked at the weak girl in front of him, and then looked at Canyue: "I have waited for thousands of miles, just to make friends with martial arts. Does the leader of the sect think that fame is not worthy of fighting with him?"

"It's really not worthy." Ren Tingting sat lazily on the throne that belonged to the leader, hearing the words condescending, glanced at Lu Mingyang, shook her head and said: "Husband is the leader of a religion, enough to be on a par with Shaolin Fangzheng and Wudang Chongxu Character, what is your identity, and what qualifications do you have to challenge my husband?" Zhuo Ao had already explained before coming here that there is no need to be polite to these people, but now that the other party is aggressive and does not take herself seriously, Ren Tingting will naturally not follow him. polite.

"Ha, what a big joke, he Zhuo Ao thinks he is Dongfang Bubai? How dare he shamelessly stand side by side with Shaolin abbot and Wudang sect leader? It's really ridiculous! Ridiculous!" In the hall, an old man with gray beard couldn't help shaking his head. With a sneer, he said disdainfully.

"Oh?" Ren Tingting looked at the old man: "Who are you?"

"Old man Taishan Tianshu." Huafa old man proudly said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flashed in front of his eyes, Ren Tingting's figure appeared in front of him like a ghost, without saying much, she raised her slender hand, and it was imprinted on Tianshu's chest soundlessly.

"Boom~" With a muffled sound, Tianshu's body screamed as if hit by a train, flew upside down, and fell on the steps in front of the main hall, his entire chest sunken, and he seemed to be dying.

"This is... Shaolin Vigorous Vajra Palm!" Lu Mingyang looked at Ren Tingting who seemed to have never moved in horror, and said in a concentrated voice.

"Some knowledge!" Ren Tingting smiled softly. If she hadn't seen her ghostly speed and fierce shots before, it would be hard to imagine that this gentle and graceful girl in front of her was actually a female devil who killed people without blinking. Sweeping lightly towards Lu Mingyang: "I don't know how many palms this golden knife... can catch me?"

Lu Mingyang lowered his head with a gloomy expression. Although he was angry in his heart, he knew that Tianshu was a master of the same generation as the head of Taishan. In terms of profound skill, he was still superior to himself. Such a master could not stop the opponent's palm , in my own words...

Hundreds of people from the martial arts world, including many famous martial arts masters, faced Ren Tingting's plain inquiries at this moment, but no one dared to speak.

"Canyue, see off the guests." Shaking her head in disappointment, Ren Tingting said directly to Canyue, turned her head, and left without looking back.

"Everyone, the leader doesn't like being disturbed by outsiders, so he won't leave you here. If you have nothing else to do, you can go down the mountain." Canyue looked at Lu Mingyang and other martial arts masters with a smile on her face. Everyone in the Jianghu knew about it, but they were easily slapped in the face. After today, the Sun Moon God Sect’s prestige in the Jianghu will inevitably increase. Although there is no Dongfang Bubai and Ren Woxing, the Sun Moon God Sect is not easy to bully Yes, for him who is about to take over as the leader, it is undoubtedly the best result.

"Husband, it's not fun at all, those decent families are totally vulnerable, they can't even take a blow from me." Ren Tingting returned to the library, and said to Zhuo Ao boredly.

"That's because you shot too fast. If you want to play, you should anger them with words first, and then pretend to be forced to end, and fight them with swordsmanship. With your current swordsmanship attainments, you will win." That's right, that's just slightly better, so that they will keep coming off the field, using up your strength to fight with wheels, and you frightened them all with your palm, what else do you want to play?" Zhuo Ao rolled his eyes and said.

"Who told them to insult you?" Ren Tingting snorted coquettishly.

"You won't die if you scold me a few words, but you have helped the Sun Moon God Sect a lot." Zhuo Ao sneered. A team of hundreds of people, although the guild leader in the virtual game is not comparable to the reality, but there are some reasons.

"Husband, are you really planning to give up the position of leader in one year?" Ren Tingting hugged Zhuo Ao's arm tenderly, letting the soft flesh on her chest rub against Zhuo Ao's arm.

"Otherwise? Do you still want to stay here for the rest of your life?" Zhuo Ao nodded. He didn't have much nostalgia for the position of leader. Anywhere, as long as there is strength and brains, power and status are easily available. He is just a passer-by in this world, and naturally has no interest in the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect.

"Oh." Ren Tingting nodded obediently, she naturally knew that Zhuo Ao's purpose was to live longer, and she no longer acted coquettishly.

In Heimuya, Ren Tingting was startled, but shocked hundreds of martial arts masters and celebrities. The news was secretly promoted by the Sun Moon God Sect, and Zhuo Ao's reputation reached a peak, catching up with Dongfang Bubai back then, and also made Japan The Moon God Sect has gradually regained its prestige as the number one sect of the evil sect in the past.

Zhuo Ao continued to practice hard at Heimuya. After his root and understanding, he finally successfully reached the ninth level of basic spear skills at the end of the second year. The master of spear skills, strength and agility have reached perfection successively. According to the system, at this moment, he has already Qualified to start hitting the innate realm.

But Zhuo Ao was not in a hurry, he wanted all attributes to reach full value before attacking Xiantian.

On the Blackwood Cliff, Zhuo Ao's body turned into an afterimage, almost instantly, appearing ten feet away.

With my current agility, the instant speed should not be inferior to Dongfang Bubai!

Feeling his strength and realm, Zhuo Ao took a deep breath, practiced for two years, the basic marksmanship was confirmed by Liaoyuan marksmanship, and finally broke through the limit of a master, reached the realm of a master, the dual attributes are full, and his physique and spirit are about to enter The ninth-level threshold is only one step away from the Great Perfection. In the next year, it is impossible to make another breakthrough. What we need to do now is to familiarize ourselves with the current power.

"Master, are you looking for me?" Can Yue bowed to Zhuo Ao and said in a deep voice.

"En." Zhuo Ao put away the dragon-pattern gun and looked at Wanyue. At this moment, he broke through the Grandmaster, he was in a good mood, and smiled: "The two-year agreement in the past, counting the days, has come. The biography lies with you, go get ready."

"Master, Wanyue knows that his strength is limited, so he may not be able to take on this important task. Moreover, in the past two years, our Sun Moon God Sect has become more and more popular under the leadership of the leader. Wanyue has the courage to ask the leader to stay in the Sun Moon God Sect and continue to preside over the overall situation. " Can Yue hurriedly knelt down and begged.

"Okay, no matter if it's true or false, I'm not going to take the position of leader. If you feel that you are not enough, then find someone who is qualified to take the seat." Zhuo Ao patted Canyue's shoulder and said .

"But..." Can Yue's lips twitched a few times. If Zhuo Ao was willing to give up the position of leader two years ago, he would naturally wish for it. But in the past two years, although Zhuo Ao didn't care about world affairs, it was precisely because of him that he was there and shocked the crowd. It was only then that the Sun Moon God Sect revived its prestige, but now that Zhuo Ao was about to leave, it made it difficult for him to do so. Without Zhuo Ao's shock, his prestige was far from enough to provoke the Sun Moon God Sect's leader.

"Okay, I've made up my mind on this matter, and there is no need to discuss it again. In addition, I want you to do one more thing for me, which is my last order as the leader." Zhuo Ao said in a deep voice.

"Please tell the master." Wan Yue said bitterly.

"One year later, on the night of the full moon, at the top of the Forbidden City, I will make an appointment to fight the former leader, Dongfang Bubai, to decide who belongs to the number one in the world. Spread this news all over the world!" Zhuo Ao said indifferently.

"Dongfang Bubai!?" Can Yue looked at Zhuo Ao in astonishment: "Isn't he..."

"He didn't die, I saved him!" Zhuo Ao said indifferently: "If he survives the decisive battle, you can welcome him back and become the sect leader again."

"Yes, this subordinate obeys!" Can Yue nodded, Dongfang Bubai, at least not as crazy as Ren Woxing.

(End of this chapter)