Way of the Devil

"You are good." Su Shi did not say much, just a little bit of his right hand, a lot of purple mist diffused from her palm, condensed into a small purple pebbles.

"Hold this. In the future, you can enter the secrets at any time. If there is any doubt, you can come here to find me." Su Shi finally gave the tokens out. Not her own generation, but her own.

Seclusion in the secret world, while enjoying the numerous qis of the yin, it also naturally has to pay enough obligations.

Choosing the incoming Zongmen disciples and giving the necessary instructions is what these recluses of these latent repairs must do.

Choose at least one person every 100 years.

Su Shi’s 100-year-old did not choose anyone, and it happened that Lu Sheng appeared in front of her. Although she can not follow this rule, Lu Sheng did arouse her interest.

Lu Sheng also naturally understood this rule, and his heart was happy, and he quickly took the purple stone.

“Thank you for your advice!”

"I am not your teacher. You can call me black." Su Shi said lightly.

"Yes, Black Teacher." Lu Sheng respectfully said.

"In terms of real power, I pass you a piece of merits. You don't practice the basic skills of your body. The true gas is all converted into the one I gave you." Su Shi said simply, according to the people who had received it before. In the same way, we will pass on our own unique foundation law.

It’s just a little different from the previous ones. She was slightly hesitant, or when she was speaking, she added a small step at the end.

This small step was not added when she had previously collected.

In accordance with the normal procedures, these recluse recipients pass on their inheritance and are tasked with completion. But this time, I don't know how, Su Shi's heart and ghosts have made such a small step. It is also repeated to make Lu Sheng’s memory memorable.

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, three hours passed.

Lu Sheng also arrived when he left. These disciples have entered the secret world, and they are all time-limited. With their current cultivation as strength, it is not good to stay here for a long time.

"Thank you for the teacher's passing, the disciples are leaving." Lu Sheng seriously bowed to Su Shi.

Whether it is repairing or attitude, the other party can afford him.

Just before the cutting-edge explanation of the real work, he vaguely explored the details of Su Shi.

She knows the countless realities of today's Taiyin, such as the number of Jane, whose erudition is far beyond the imagination of Lu Sheng. The understanding and research on the real work, the physical body, and the spiritual consciousness have even reached an extremely subtle micro level.

It can be said that the academic height of this black sergeant teacher has definitely reached the top level of the entire yin.

"Go. Don't forget to practice the real work every day, at least once a month, I will check your progress." Su Shidao.

"The disciple understands." Lu Sheng bowed his head and stepped back a few steps. The body slowly began to become transparent and faded. After a few breaths, it completely disappeared into the small lake.

Su Shi stood in the same place, staring at the disappearance of Lu Sheng, no action for a long time.

Originally, I was just planning to complete the task. I was just a disciple to finish the task. But in the face of this young man named Lu Sheng, she actually added a little more to herself after the standard textbook.

"If it is really the same as the moon," Su said muttering. The heart of the lake, which has been too long and has not fluctuated, is a little more faint.

"When the ontology comes, take a closer look. If it is really," she closed her eyes and turned and walked toward the front.

Hey! A purple light flew away.

The breeze blew, the leaves were falling, and in the twinkling of an eye, the small lake was empty, and there was no half-personal shadow.

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The white light beam suddenly descended from the sky, silently falling on the Wanma copper array in the middle of the hall.

Lu Sheng’s figure slowly appeared in the light column. At the same time, falling alongside him, there is also a purple charm.

Hey!

The symbol is full of half a person, and the scorpion pierces into the copper array, making a harsh cutting sound like a sharp blade.

Zhang Shilong and several guards who were on the edge of the copper array had long waited for a long time. When they saw the light column falling, they hurried to meet.

All sights are concentrated on the purple tokens around Lu Sheng.

"This is purple? The purple singer is in the secret world. There are a total of twenty-three holdings. What is the purple holding of four people near the small lake where Lu Sheng went?" Zhang Shilong took Strong expectations, look carefully at the pattern on the buckle.

"No, it’s not the Ziyang real person." On the edge of the small lake, the favorite disciple of the disciples is the rumored Ziyang real person.

This one is highly cultivated, is notoriously tempered and good, and has a great chance of getting a referee. Therefore, Zhang Shilong pointed out that he had to go there to try his luck.

It is important to know that not all testers can get the hermits after they enter the secret world. They also have their own rules and standards. If the qualifications are too bad, they will be too lazy to show up. Not to mention pointing.

Fortunately, Lu Sheng's qualifications are good, the evaluation of the jade level, the general hermit will not give pointers one or two. Just to let Zhang Shilong have some expectations, I hope that the teacher who points to Lu Sheng will be a higher level, and it is better to have more than three levels in the land, so that his position and voice in the Zongmen will be heavier. Even taking this referee will have an advantage.

We must know that many times, the disciples after being accepted are almost all spokespersons of the Qianyangzong hermits who are secretive outside the country. Their status is extraordinary.

It’s just this new dark purple scent that makes Zhang Shilong feel a little worried.

He didn't see the pattern of this symbol at all, and the delicate patterns and symbols on the top just made him feel familiar. But I can't remember where I saw it.

Not only him, but even a few guards on the side of the bronze array, do not know the new purple token.

Lu Sheng’s white light dissipated, and he reached out and pressed the purple symbol on the side.

Hey!

The moment is instantly turned into a streamer, and it is not in his eyebrows, forming a v-shaped purple symbol.

"Lu Sheng." Zhang Shilong rushed to meet. "Did you not meet Ziyang real person?" he asked a little nervously.

Lu Sheng nodded.

"I did not encounter it. The hermit I met was a woman. She had many roots on her body, her skin was white and her lips were purple."

"Is the lips purple?" Zhang Shilong frowned. "Is there a lot of roots on my body?" He never seemed to have seen this hermit.

Is it a new master who joins the secret world? He is somewhat uncertain.

"Wait a minute!!" Suddenly a trembling voice fainted on the side.

Lu Sheng turned to look at it, actually it is Song Du.

This guy has already come out, seeing the road wins, and also catching up with the compact, want to see if Lu Sheng has a teacher. I also happened to hear the voice between the two.

"There are a lot of roots on the purple lips. Is there a round of dark gold crescent moon??!!" Song's expression is very weird, it is not a surprising degree, but to the point of panic.

He seems to be in fear!

"I didn't pay attention to this, but when the teacher started, there would be black clouds landing." Lu Sheng hesitated.

Hey! !

When the voice just fell, Song was like a ghost and went back more than ten meters.

Not only him, Zhang Shilong and several other garrisoners, as well as ghosts, quickly fled from Lu Sheng.

For a time, the entire hall was silent, and only a copper furnace that was knocked over on the ground kept turning.

"Your elders??" Lu Sheng looked blank and didn't know what the group meant.

Zhang Shilong’s mouth was shaking, and he kept licking his hands, especially the one who had just taken Lu Sheng. He even had a blue face, and he didn't know what was terrifying, and his body was shaking.

"Purple is actually that one!! My God!!"

"Fast! Go and inform the lord!!"

A keeper suddenly yelled out of the hall.

"Knock the alarm clock! Fast!! Emergency alert! Everyone is isolated!! All isolated!!"

"Two miles around the hall, all isolated!!"

Several garrisoners rushed out of the hall and yelled at the same letter without money.

The golden letters of the sky are all the highest-level symbols that represent the rush of the hundred thousand.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Soon, Lu Sheng had not reacted, and he heard a huge and long bell coming from outside.

Outside there are large groups of people surrounded by footsteps.

hiss

A layer of golden reticle blocks the entrance and exit gates, and the mask is constantly rotating with a lot of golden symbols.

Hey!

Two figures wrapped in silver armor fell from the sky, striding through the golden mask, and the line of sight swept around the hall, quickly condensing on Lu Sheng. To be exact, it is the purple symbol that falls on his forehead.

"Wan Zongzhu, everything is pleased." One of the armored people whispered to the other.

"Chen Zong is polite, and it is difficult to take the lead. I should have worked together." Another armor is righteous, and through the helmet, he can see his long white beard on his chin. Obviously an old man.

Lu Sheng is a bit arrogant, he just entered a rumored secret, is it necessary to exaggerate?

hiss

Outside the door, I swam through the huge double-angled cymbals of a bucket. The white robes were covered with black silver armor. The Qianyang sect was even sent out by the war behemoth double-horned dragon.

"End of the egg"

Zhang Shilong was full of bitterness. After checking for a long time, he found nothing and could only smile far away from the road.

"Zhang elders, after that, you have to rely on you and the road teacher to communicate." One of the armored people is holding a fist to Zhang Shilong.

"The old master of the lord" Zhang Shilong wants to cry without tears, but did not expect to finally quit.

"What the **** is going on!!?" If it wasn't for the dialogue of these people, Lu Sheng thought it was his own exposure.

"This is a long story." Zhang Shilong said helplessly.

"Or I will personally say it." Chen Zongzhu stepped forward and sang. The Wan Zongzhu around him has begun to pull out a green light chain with his hands, and block the chain around him everywhere.

"If I didn't make a mistake, the teacher that Lu Shidi worshipped should be the one who was the legendary one who joined me in Qianyangzong because of an accident."

"Which one?" Lu Sheng is speechless, can you not sell it like this?