Douluo Dalu: Huo Yuhao Knows the Plot

Chapter 257: Poison Undying's Assigned Task

Chapter 257 Poison Undying's Assigned Task

Under the scorching gaze of the crowd, Poison Undying slowly opened his mouth and said, "Old Jin is right, I was at the scene last night. Yuhao's current strength is no less than level ninety-six."

Everyone turned their heads with difficulty, somewhat doubting their lives. Damn it, a Soul King can fight a Title Douluo? Are you even letting people live?

Of course, several powerful elders noticed that Huo Yuhao was already a Soul Emperor, but this was still outrageous, okay?

As the saying goes, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the waves ahead die on the beach. Compared with Huo Yuhao, they felt that they had been slapped to death on the beach. Damn it, they've lived for decades in vain.

Seeing these people acting foolish, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but smile. How could ordinary people compare with someone who has a cheat? Isn't that just making trouble for themselves?

Before they could be surprised, Huo Yuhao continued, "The second thing is, I plan to establish a sect soon. In the beginning, manpower will be tight. If you have any friends or juniors who can recommend me, I would be very grateful."

Silence. There was silence at the scene. Everyone couldn't help but secretly size up the Sect Master.

The young master's wings have hardened, and he's about to set up his own shop. The elders thought to themselves, will the Sect Master choose to clean up the house in the next moment?

However, when they saw that Poison Undying still had that unchanged expression, everyone immediately understood. It seemed that the master and disciple had discussed it before they came. Now, this is not asking for everyone's opinion, but a notification.

But someone couldn't help but speak out, "Why does the young master want to withdraw from the sect? Could it be that the sect has treated you unfairly in some way?"

Huo Yuhao's face was a little strained. Indeed, the Body Sect had also tried their best to cultivate him. They gave people, money, and power. There was really nothing to pick on. But now he was going to set up his own mountain. It was already giving him face that they weren't pointing at his nose and scolding him for being a white-eyed wolf.

"Senior, you misunderstood. I have no objections to the sect, to you, or to anyone."

"Since everyone here is not an outsider, I will be frank. The reason I do this is to continue to strengthen the Ming Sect. The best and most ideal result is to incorporate all the soul masters of the continent into the Ming Sect.

There are thousands of soul masters on the continent. Relying on our sect's disciples alone is far from enough to accomplish this. Therefore, I have the idea of establishing a force."

Speaking of this, Huo Yuhao paused, glanced around, and continued, "Of course, if the sect can accept non-Body Martial Souls to join, or accept affiliated forces, that would be even better."

Everyone looked at each other. Non-Body Martial Souls are not allowed to enter the Body Sect. This is a rule set by the ancestors, and no one dares to break it.

Except for Mu Ye ten thousand years later. That guy was just a fool, nothing at all. He taught everything to Tang Wulin, but he didn't see him do anything for you and the Body Sect. It was purely a free gift.

At this time, Huo Yuhao continued, "Also, even if I create other forces, I am still a member of the Body Sect. My master and the sect have treated me well, and I am not an ungrateful person. If the sect needs it, I will definitely do my best."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions softened a lot. Fortunately, they didn't cultivate a white-eyed wolf.

The best way, of course, is to accept affiliated forces. In this way, Huo Yuhao is still the Young Sect Master, and the sect's strength will also increase. When the time comes, the Young Master will take the sect all the way up, wouldn't that be the best of both worlds?

But no one spoke. There was no way. Two words: Ancestral teachings, also sect rules.

Therefore, after nearly a quarter of an hour of silence, everyone threw the problem back to Poison Undying.

"Sect Master, you decide. We will all listen to you."

"Yes, Sect Master, we will all listen to you."

Everyone echoed one after another. Mainly, everyone felt that you master and disciple had already discussed it privately, so don't beat around the bush, just follow the process and go through the motions, we'll just listen.

Under everyone's urging, Poison Undying finally spoke slowly, ": I agree to the establishment of the sect. Entering the Elder Council is also possible, but…"

Speaking of this, Poison Undying stopped. Seeing that everyone's eyes were attracted, he looked at Huo Yuhao and continued, "This master has a condition."

Several question marks popped up on Huo Yuhao's head. What is this old man doing? Didn't we already discuss it last night? At that time, this old man was very easy to talk to, which made Huo Yuhao feel a little unreal. Now he's making conditions?

He's waiting for me here, Huo Yuhao thought secretly, feeling a little ominous in his heart. This old man insisted on saying it in front of so many people, putting himself on the fire to roast. Could it be some outrageous condition?

However, no matter what he thought in his heart, he still pretended to be listening to the teachings, respectfully saying, "Master, please speak. If it is within my ability, I will definitely not refuse."

Poison Undying smiled. These words were beautifully said, and he also left himself a way out. He said calmly, "You can definitely do it. This master won't make things difficult for you. I want you to accept a personal disciple in the sect.

Since you are unwilling to be the Sect Master, then you should cultivate a Sect Master for this master. This master is old and can't worry about so many things."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present's eyes lit up. It must be said that this is a good way. They had all heard about the training of the team members Lin Kong and others before the Soul Master Competition, so they didn't doubt Huo Yuhao's teaching ability at all.

"Sect Master is wise. This subordinate believes that this method is feasible."

Someone immediately stood up and flattered him.

"Sect Master is wise. This subordinate agrees."

"Agrees." Several people in a row expressed their agreement.

The corners of Huo Yuhao's mouth twitched. These people have really big hearts, letting their disciples be the Sect Master. They really aren't worried that I will annex the Body Sect in the future. But it can also be seen from this that Poison Undying trusts Huo Yuhao.

"Master, this, my cultivation is still shallow now. Isn't this delaying people?"

Huo Yuhao was a little embarrassed, and he himself was in the golden age of cultivation. Wouldn't teaching disciples delay even himself?

Poison Undying seemed to see through his thoughts and said angrily, "I know what you little brat is thinking. I don't require you to stay with your disciple all the time. Besides, I'm old, and it's good to have someone by my side to talk to at ordinary times."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present's eyes lit up again. The Sect Master meant that he would also help the Young Master train his disciples. In this way, how could the people jointly taught by the two be bad? Of course, it's impossible.

Several people were already smiling. It must be said that these people really have no selfish intentions and are wholeheartedly thinking about the sect. But it can also be understood. They grew up in the sect since childhood. To them, the sect is their home.

"What are you still hesitating about? Think about the teacher of the Sea God Tang San ten thousand years ago. That Yu Xiaogang was embarrassed to accept disciples when he was a Great Soul Master. With your current cultivation as a Soul Emperor, why can't you accept disciples?"

Seeing his disciple hesitating, Poison Undying again used Tang San and his disciples as examples, incidentally whipping Yu Xiaogang's corpse.

Huo Yuhao twitched the corner of his mouth, secretly saying, How can you compare your precious disciple with that trash? Isn't that insulting people?

If he couldn't break through the Soul Venerable at the age of fifty, he would honestly live his life. How could he be embarrassed to lick his face and let a genius with innate full soul power worship him as his teacher.