battle master

Chapter 503 Advance to the Ancestral Land!

Secret disciple, what a status.

In the Seven Great Halls, no one dares to treat him lightly.

Day two.

The head of the Prison Hall, Gou Chen, personally performed the initiation ceremony for Wu Yangyu.

The so-called secret transmission is the disciple who is closest to the palace master.

There are even many opportunities to obtain the qualifications for the supreme principles of martial arts taught by the hall master.

That's the case, once you become a secret disciple, it is equivalent to becoming half of the disciple of the hall master.

Those who came to congratulate, in addition to the high-level officials of the six ancient temples, there were also some newcomer disciples. This time, the newcomer disciples who entered the Fighting God Sect are all extraordinary in terms of aptitude and skills. In the future, It is not difficult to become the pillar of God Fighting Sect.

But this time, after Wu Yangyu's action, the prestige he now possesses can be said to be extremely high, so it is not unusual for so many people to come to congratulate him.

Only the Hall of Glory.

Not only did no one arrive, even the congratulatory gift was never delivered.

"Be careful, you will offend a lot of people this time!"

Gui Jiao and Zhao Chensha also went here.

The former is now a disciple of Mi Tian Temple, and the latter is a member of the Temple of Fury. With the help of the two, it is not difficult to find out some news.

"Well, I'll be careful."

While nodding, Wu Yangyu still had a smile on his face, but in his heart, he was full of fighting spirit.

With his personality, although he looks gentle like jade, in his heart, he is like a lone wolf. No matter how powerful his opponent is, Wu Yangyu would rather die than leave a terrifying claw mark on his opponent's body. This is his character. way of walking.

For Wu Yangyu's ability and various hole cards, Guijiao naturally has some understanding:

"This time, you have become a secret disciple. Not only will your identity be improved, but your status and qualifications will also be greatly improved. You can see many things that our inner sect cannot see... I want to ask you two things."

Looking at Wu Yangyu, Gui Jiao's face straightened.

From the very beginning, Wu Yangyu felt that there was something wrong with Gui Jiao's attitude towards him. The two were originally enemies, but now, the other party is defending himself everywhere, and there is even a desire to save himself with his life. Such a change in attitude really doesn't make sense.

Now, following Gui Jiao's words, Wu Yangyu also knew that the other party seemed to have a showdown against him.

"If you are qualified to have access to information such as the precious books and ancient scrolls of God Fighting Sect, please find out if there is a way to gather and revive souls!"

"Soul gathering and recovery?"

Wu Yangyu frowned slightly.

Not only him, but even Zhao Chensha's expression changed slightly.

Now, even a person who is not well versed in the art of soul dao will know the importance of the soul, which is a more subtle existence than the physical body.

And wanting to gather and revive souls also shows that some people's souls have suffered unimaginable damage, and are even in an incomplete state.

"it is good!"

In this regard, Wu Yangyu did not refuse, nor asked the reason.

"Thank you! Secondly, I know that you should not only be proficient in soul methods, but you should also be able to control the power of life. I can judge that your power of life seems to be more pure and mysterious than Wuhun. The potential is endless, if there is a chance, I would like to ask you to help me once, moreover, I need the ability of your life force!"

Ghost Jiao finally revealed his purpose completely.

Although it didn't involve any specific content, it was enough for Wu Yangyu.

"No problem! As long as you need it!"

Wu Yangyu nodded again in a deep voice, and answered...

Today, after all, is Wu Yangyu's home court. Soon, under the guidance of the prison hall master, Gou Chen, Wu Yangyu performed the ceremony of the secret disciple. From then on, Wu Yangyu's identity as the secret disciple could no longer be changed...

time.

Go slowly.

Wu Yangyu had already spent five days in the God Fighting Sect.

During these five days, Wu Yangyu didn't leave the range of the Prison Palace for a moment. In his last battle, he lost a lot, but he gained a lot as well.

All kinds of experience in combat also required Wu Yangyu to have a process of buffering and absorbing.

"The physical injuries have finally recovered..."

Five days later, Wu Yangyu slowly opened his eyes in his residence.

In this matter, he has a sense of precipitation all over his body, the original surging posture has completely disappeared, and his whole body is completely blown by the dust.

Obviously, at this time, he has clearly consolidated the realm of the Wuzong-level Second Heaven to a perfect state, and is vaguely even gradually climbing towards the peak of the Second Heaven.

Fighting is undoubtedly the most effective shortcut to strength improvement, not one of them.

"With such a state, if you put it in the ancient clan, you can be regarded as a strong one, but in this sect, especially in the God of Fighting Sect, they are only low-level, and even the middle-level outer sect disciples are higher than me. "

The palm is opened.

A black light flashed, and a simple box appeared in the palm.

As Wu Yangyu opened it gently, a pill the size of a longan appeared in it.

In the whole room, even at the same time, a strong fragrance surged out.

And on the surface of the elixir, a layer of glistening light is constantly permeating, even forming a layer of halo, and even lingering in the whole room. The rune was engraved on it, and as the breath of the pill opened and closed, the pill trembled slightly as if it were a living thing.

This is exactly the reward Wu Yangyu got this time, the seventh-grade elixir, the ninth-rank Jinxuan elixir!
"If you don't take care of the energy contained in the seventh-grade pill, even the top powerhouse at the Wuzong level may be exploded. If you want to take it at will, only the king-level person... However, that is only It’s just for ordinary people, but taking my Dragon Scale Overlord Body, it’s not difficult to take it.”

According to Wu Yangyu's guess.

If he took this Nine-Turn Golden Profound Pill, his own cultivation base and realm would be enough to grow to a heavenly level, or even more, in a short period of time.

"call……"

Smelling the charming fragrance of the elixir, Wu Yangyu forcibly suppressed the anticipation and desire in his heart, and slowly put the Nine-Turn Golden Profound Pill away.

Although the effect of the Nine-Turn Golden Profound Pill is terrifying, Wu Yangyu knows that now is definitely not the best time to take it, because he still has a more important reward that needs to be collected personally...

"What? Are you leaving the prison hall?"

In the Prison Hall, a large conference hall, Feng Xuanlie and others gathered here, and at this time, Feng Xuanlie's face was completely shocked.

"No, absolutely not!"

Slightly shocked, Feng Xuanlie directly gave a disapproving answer.

"That's right, junior brother, if you go to enter the God of Fighting Ancestral Land now, you can do it at any time, but it's definitely not now... Now in the entire God of Fighting Sect, many strong people have noticed you, you choose to leave the prison hall at this time , Entering the ancestral land of the God of Fighting, this is no less than a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger!"

Similarly, the chubby Pang San also held objections.

"If it's just disciples at the Wuzong level, that's fine, but there are many king-level figures among them, and they are also eyeing you, and secondly, the Hall of Glory regards you as a thorn in the side. I am afraid that they have been in this period of time. Watching your whereabouts! It's too dangerous."

Whether it's such a handsome Dong Cha, or the soft girl Bai Xiaoxi who likes to blush, they are clearly opposing Wu Yangyu's approach.

"Elder Sister, you're coming back soon, and you're not short of a few days... Why don't you wait for Eldest Sister to come back, and with her strength, it's not difficult to protect you."

The picture-in-book with a bearded face puts forward his own views.

Wu Yangyu did not expect that everyone's reaction would be so strong when he just wanted to enter the God of Fighting Ancestral Land.

"Forget it, let me take you with me..."

at last.

As if seeing Wu Yangyu's determination, Feng Xuanlie said with a wry smile.

"Brother, why don't you all go together?"

The book in picture is obviously a little worried.

"It doesn't matter, the two of us should have no problem. It is also beneficial to exchange the Token of the God of Fighting Ancestor for the younger brother at this time. After all, his realm is relatively weak. If he can improve again, he may even enter the Martial Ancestor level. Being in a high position is also a good thing!"

Waving his hand, Feng Xuanlie rejected everyone's kindness.

Now that a decision has been made, the two of them will not delay any longer and rush directly to the ancestral land of God of Fighting.

"Chichichi..."

Not long after leaving the prison hall.

One after another of sharp divine thoughts, with an unfriendly aura, like a falcon locking its prey, it locked on both of them, but soon, the key point of the lock quickly came directly from Feng Xuanlie's body. They gathered here at Wu Yangyu.

"Humph……"

Feng Xuanlie's face turned cold, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes, and a monstrous power quickly began to radiate:
"boom!"

The wrath of the king, the world is turned upside down!

This Feng Xuanlie, among all the esoteric disciples, he should be considered as the second strongest person except for the mysterious elder sister Liu Qingxuan.

At this time, in the midst of the rage, in an instant, the whole person seemed to have turned into an immortal god, and the ancient power that pierced the heavens and the earth surged.

"Humph!"

In an instant.

In Wu Yangyu's ears, he could already faintly hear muffled humming sounds around here.

Obviously, with the power of Feng Xuanlie, these dark people have also been impacted by the opponent's momentum, and to a certain extent, they have been defeated.

Seeing that Feng Xuanlie's attack, Wu Yangyu also felt the opponent's tyranny. It was just a distraction of momentum, but it was able to sweep away everything around. Such power is really amazing.

"Junior brother, be careful, this is just the beginning, a group of ghosts and snakes are provoking, but the real test is still near the ancestral land of God of Fighting!"

After taking a deep look at Wu Yangyu, Feng Xuanlie casually reminded...

(End of this chapter)