I Have a Million Beasts

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Your speed is still a bit slow...

Ji Wuxin has been waiting for a long time in the back mountains of the Boundless Sword Sect.

In the Heavenly Dragon World, his power was sealed. Before, he could only use a few simple moves, but now it is different. Since he was able to stimulate his internal power, Ji Wuxin's strength has grown a lot.

Although the martial arts learned before could not be used, when Ji Wuxin urged his internal forces to attack with all his strength, not many people could stop him.

"This is naturally inferior to Mr. Murong.

Zuo Zimu subconsciously held the sword in his hand tighter. Originally, he thought he could kill the other party, but the other party only showed the tip of the iceberg of his own strength, making him beyond reach.

For Zuo Zimu, in front of the opponent, he seems to have no ability to protect himself.

Why, is that how you treat your benefactor?

Although he had just come to the world of Heavenly Dragon Babu, he had already developed a pair of eyes that could detect words and colors with his previous experience.

Just in Gang, Ji Wuxin clearly felt the fleeting murderous intent on Zuo Zimu.

Mr. Murong has been worrying a lot. I thank you for your kindness. It’s too late. Zuo Zimu knew that if the other party wanted to kill him, he had no chance to fight back. So he simply threw the sword in his hand aside and arched it against Ji Wuxin. Handed over.

"Well, don't say these polite remarks there. I'm here to ask you for a few people this time.

Thinking of the dozen or so disciples of the Immeasurable Sword Sect that just stabbed himself, Ji Wuxin was a little moved. Although he had no intention of hurting others, he could only absorb the internal power of these disciples for a year or two. Save enough internal strength for twenty years.

As long as he has the internal strength of these twenty years, he can protect himself in this arena.

VIP?

Zuo Zimu was a little puzzled. The Wuliang Sword Sect had nothing to do with Gusu Murong at all. Where did the matter of dignitaries start?

The people I wounded in your Boundless Sword Sect just now!

What do you want them to do?

Zuo Zimu is not stupid. These people are the backbone of the Immeasurable Sword Sect. If they were all given to Murong, I don't know how long it will take to recover their vitality in the future.

Bai Ran is useful.

Ji Wuxin didn't want to tell anyone about Beiming's divine art, but he also saw Zuo Zimu's concerns.

Those who make big things do not stick to the trivial, these people are not Xin Shuangqing's line, or Yu Xiaocang's subordinates, what are your discomforts?

What's more, with your qualifications, it is not difficult to integrate the eclipse swordsmanship into the immeasurable swordsmanship! That is how many martial arts disciples you want to teach, you can teach as much.

Why care if this is going against you in front of you? Ji Wuxin finished speaking and patted Zuo Zimu's shoulder. At this time, his heart was shaken.

"Okay, I promise you, but I have one condition!

Even after listening to Ji Wuxin's analysis, he still feels a little uncomfortable, always feeling that the other party is going to deal with him.

What Zuo Zimu didn't expect was that Ji Wuxin rejected herself directly.

You are not qualified to talk to me about conditions.

Ji Wuxin didn’t even look at Zuo Zimu more, and left here. Tonight I will go to Zhaojianhu Palace, where you will prepare Zuo Zimu for me. Looking at Ji Wuxin’s back, a cloud of anger burns in his heart, but Although he didn't want to do this, he was really qualified to make any conditions with Ji Wuxin.

Although Zuo Zimu didn't know the true strength of Ji Wuxin, there was really no one among the Boundless Sword Sect who could help him. After thinking for a long time, Zuo Zimu had no choice but to appoint him and leave here.

At night, the night was slightly cool. At this time, Ji Wuxin had already sneaked into Jianhu Palace. At this time, he was ready, as long as he absorbed the internal strength of these people, he would go to Yanziwu.

Of course, he didn't consider the Six-Medition Divine Sword. After all, although the Six-Medition Divine Sword's martial arts was powerful, he still understood the truth about how greedy it was.

Although Ji Wuxin has only one set of Beiming magical skills, what he wants to cultivate is all the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect. In this way, he has no way to focus his attention on the six-channel magic sword.

What's more, the master of Tianlong Temple in Dali is like a cloud, and it is not comparable to the small (Wang Lihao) sect of the Immeasurable Sword Sect. It is too difficult for him to obtain the Six Vein Divine Sword.

"Mr. Murong, since he's here, don't hide it.

Just when Ji Wuxin was thinking about going to Yanziwu, Zuo Zimu had already brought more than a dozen disciples from the sect to Jianhu Palace.

Now Zuo Zimu has put on the clothes of the head, obviously after Ji Wuxin did those things today, he has successfully become the head of the new generation in the Boundless Sword Sect.

Hearing Zuo Zimu yelling to himself, Ji Wuxin knew that he had no reason to hide, so he performed light work and jumped off the roof of Jianhu Palace.

"Congratulations to the left head!

Ji Wuxin's congratulatory wishes had no other meaning, just to remind Zuo Zimu that Zuo Zimu was able to board this position today because of himself.

"Then thank Mr. Murong?

Hearing Ji Wuxin's words, Zuo Zimu's expression was ashen. Although he was now in this position, the Boundless Sword Sect was also scattered. Xin Shuangqing and Yu Xiaocang led them to leave the Blessed Sword Sect.

The three divided the three sects from the east to the north, and after Ji Wuxin and Zuo Zimu had so many people, there were not many disciples left in the Boundless Sword Sect.

Therefore, when Ji Wuxin's words fell in Zuo Zimu's ears, it was a naked irony to him.

Ji Wuxin didn't want to continue this topic, so she looked at the dozen or so disciples who followed Zuo Zimu.

In this regard, Zuo Zimu did not deceive him, but brought the dozen or so disciples who had wounded him truthfully.

"These people are the ones who provoke me that day, and I left these people alive that day.

Having said that, Him Wuxin's tongue turned and stared coldly at the dozen or so people: "This capital crime can be avoided, but I have never liked others holding a weapon against me."

So your martial arts, I will help you abolish it, and learn more in the future!

Ji Wuxin naturally said these words to Zuo Zimu. After all, the Beiming magical art itself is a secret, because the Daoyao Sect is a hermit sect, so no one knows this magical art.

But if the people of the world really knew that this Beiming Divine Art could transform others' internal power for their own use, it would surely set off a stormy wave on the rivers and lakes.

It's not possible that Ji Wuxin might become a public enemy of martial arts. Although his current martial arts skills are enough to save his life, at that time, he wants to complete the task left to him to prevent Qiao Feng from committing suicide.

After hearing Ji Wuxin's words, a cold sweat broke out on the bodies of these Boundless Sword Sect disciples.

These words may be nothing in Ji Wuxin’s mouth, but to the disciples of the Boundless Sword Sect, these words are like a thunderstorm. After all, the internal strength they have accumulated for several years will be abolished today.

Mr. Murong!

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