"Ahem, it's really rare for a casual cultivator to practice to the level of a friend. I wonder if you have any subsequent skills? If not..."

"This little brother, the head of my sect has some connection with the Star Emperor. I wonder if you have heard of the Star Emperor?"

Wang Zheng's identity as a casual cultivator suddenly made him a popular celebrity. Wang Zheng was about to refuse, but then he thought that he had no understanding of the fairy world, so he might as well join a force nearby and let himself understand the fairy world from the lower level.

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng's thoughts suddenly became a little vague. He remembered that when he just started working, the leader kindly told him that he would train at the grassroots level and painted a grand blueprint for him.

After working diligently for three years, Wang Zheng turned around and calculated that he seemed to be still at the grassroots level, and he had not realized any of the big cakes he drew.

"Fuck you..."

Wang Zheng blurted out, causing the old man opposite to him to suddenly sink. This thing about the country curse is simple, crude and easy to understand even if it is a world of change...

"Boy, don't think that if you can become an immortal with the status of a first-level casual cultivator, you will be lawless. The inheritance of the immortal world is not something you can compare with in the world."

The old man looked at Wang Zheng with a drowsy look, his white hair was covered in windlessness, and he looked extraordinary.

"Those big forces in the world don't count..."

However, in the next sentence, although the old man still had the momentum, his aura was obviously much weaker, which even made Wang Zheng want to laugh a little.

The great forces in the world? Zhaixing Pavilion, Leiyin Temple, Litian Sword Sect, Zixiao Holy Land, Nanhuang... Wang Zheng has known many of them, and even the Western Divine Sect, many of Wang Zheng have met.

"Poverty limits your imagination..."

Anyway, Wang Zheng looked at the white-haired old man seriously and continued.

When the old man heard this, a terrifying sword intent suddenly burst out from his body, and the whole sky became gloomy in an instant. The sword intent like a storm was suppressed in the air, as if it could cover the sky and enter the sky in the next moment.

Wang Zheng's expression remained unchanged, but there was an unexpected look in his eyes.

The old man's sword intent is extremely powerful, like a storm. The most important thing is that the wind and rain are both strange energy, and they complement each other. With the fierce and violent sword intent, they are definitely a fierce man.

"The fairy world is indeed well-known."

A glimpse of the whole leopard, an elder of an ordinary force in the fairy world had such a way, which made Wang Zheng sigh that the fairy world is worthy of being the fairy world.

But Wang Zheng didn't take the old man in front of him to heart.

After all, what he learned, the foundation and even the Chaos Sutra of Emperor Ye Tian in the sky, the furnace nourishes hundreds of scriptures, and the top method of the world that melts one by one in ten thousand ways!

When Wang Zheng met a large force, he didn't dare to say that he had any advantages in his martial arts, but when he encountered such a true immortal, Wang Zheng really didn't care.

Seeing the old man's sword intent erupting, Wang Zheng's expression did not fluctuate at all.

But at this moment, a hearty laughter sounded: "Old Liu, why should you be so irritable? No newcomers who just came up in the lower world are unruly. I remember that when Mr. Wang ascended, he was much more stunned than this boy."

Accompanied by the laughter, an iron tower seemed to have a strong man falling from the sky. The surging blood and strong will illustrate his identity - the Martial Immortal!

Seeing him, Lao Liu showed a look of fear on his face. However, he could not swallow the tone when he was pointed at his nose and scolded him.

Thinking of this, Old Liu looked at Lao Wang like a sword: "Are you going to protect him?"

Old Wang smiled and said, "Wang doesn't know whether he is to protect him or not. It depends on what the little brother means."

Seeing this scene, Wang Zheng chuckled in his heart: "It's not simple. But it's just right, just borrow the donkey from the side."

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng bowed to the martial immortal: "I wonder what inheritance of the sect where Brother Wang is located? What is the strength of the sect?"

Hearing Wang Zheng’s question, Lao Wang smiled and said in a deep voice:

"My Seven Quarter Sect has seven unique skills, all of which have the hope of cultivating to the level of the Golden Immortal Dao. Look at your introverted aura, but you have a faint condensed will of the martial immortals. I guess my little brother is a martial immortal, right? In this way, I Seven Quarter Sect has three unique skills for martial immortals to choose from."

"Of course, the premise is that you, little brothers, really join the Seven Quarter Sect and make enough contributions." As he said that, Lao Wang's smile became more obvious. He felt that the inheritance of his Seven Quarter Sect was enough to be moved by any casual cultivator in the lower realm.

After all, in his understanding, it is still a great luck that a casual cultivator in the lower realm, who is like him, can cultivate to the fifth level and successfully ascend to the fifth level.

The possibility of having the realm of true immortality in the human world is slim. Therefore, as soon as he came up, he threw out the inheritance of the Seven Secrets Sect.

Old Wang looked at Wang Zheng with a burning look, and Wang Zheng grinned: "Why don't you try it?"

On the side, Lao Hei's eyes were still honest, but the gleams that flashed from time to time proved that this guy was not very honest.

Although he didn't understand what Wang Zheng was thinking, with Wang Zheng's connections, he would definitely not look for such a sect if he wanted to find a sect as a protection.

"Well... I heard that Wang Zheng is getting along with the Saint of Zhaixing Pavilion? Tsk tsk, awesome..." Lao Hei thought of this and became more determined in his thoughts.

"Old Liu, you have also seen it. If this little brother wants to join my Seventh Quarter Sect, he should be protected by my Seventh Quarter Sect. I wonder if Old Liu is willing to sell Wang for face?"

After getting Wang Zheng's affirmation, Lao Wang turned his head and looked at Lao Liu with a smile.

Old Liu looked at the spear behind Lao Wang with a long look in a deep look, and suddenly smiled:

"Brother Wang said that I, Old Liu, are petty. I remember when we ascended, we were even more arrogant than this boy."

After saying that, Lao Liu even looked at Wang Zheng: "You are not bad, you have a bit of style in Lao Liu back then."

"Haha, Lao Liu's mind is OK, Wang today, you have a love affair with Lao Liu. I will take this little brother away first."

Lao Wang laughed, stepped on the void directly, and flew towards the distance with mysterious steps for thousands of miles.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zheng nodded to the Earth Demon Bear, and then followed.

Even if you want to kick the immortal step! The footwork that Wang Zheng has not used for a long time, and it has a unique power when he uses his martial immortal realm.

However, compared to his other methods, it was much worse.

And the purpose of doing this is of course to be low-key. After all, my buddy is here to train at the grassroots level.

Looking at the figures of the two of them leaving and the Earth Demon Bear didn't know when they were running north, the Jian Xiu surnamed Liu became gloomy again:

"Mr. Liu will kill you two sooner or later!"
Chapter completed!