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Chapter 78: The Situation of the Sects

Yang Ziwu raised his head and said, "Okay, you keep challenging our bottom line!"

"Celestial Master! Even if the Heavenly King comes here! Brother Yu, forget it, Zhang Qing, let him see our wild ways!"

"What do you mean? What do you mean forget it? You think I can't do it?" Before Zhang Qing could say anything, Xia Yu became unhappy.

Yang Ziwu ignored him and raised his head, "Senior, I think this little Celestial Master is like this because he fought to the death with the sect in the war between the demon clan and has not recovered for many years!"

"So in these years, the sect has been hiding its capabilities and biding its time, and young people rarely go out to practice. Is this the reason?"

The middle-aged man did not speak, but looked at Yang Ziwu. He had heard of Yang Ziwu's name before, and the name that the King of Hell was afraid of was also like thunder.

"The situation is now serious, and sects have begun to emerge!" Yang Ziwu said to himself.

"I'm going to ask my seniors now. Are they using us as a training tool? Hey! Tell me, what is the concept of this sixth-grade martial artist? I can't even stand a fourth-grade warrior and let him use thunder.

Is that right? And then he came forward to apologize, who should apologize?" Yang Ziwu can be said to have brought the yin and yang to the extreme.

Xia Yu's heart trembled when he said this. This was a sixth-grade master, and a master from the Tianshi Mansion. This little angel might be someone who knew how to practice, but this old man must have experienced the baptism of battle.

Yang Ziwu waved his hand, "We are quite busy. If you want to challenge yourself, you don't have to wait for our realm to improve. Just come down and give it a try. We are all brothers on the same shoulder. Don't always think that you are superior, okay?" Yang Ziwu said impatiently.

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"Yang Ziwu! I remember you!" the little angel said.

"Are you fighting or leaving?" Yang Ziwu asked impatiently.

This attitude really irritated him. Yang Ziwu didn't mean to provoke him with words, but instead looked at the child and didn't want to get to know him. This undoubtedly made him even more irritated!

The Heavenly Master glanced at his uncle, and the man shook his head, "Now is the critical moment, it's better not to take action. When it's over, you should be allowed to go down the mountain! You can do whatever you want by then, you don't have to wait.

It’s fifth grade!”

The little Tianshi's eyes suddenly showed joy, he lowered his head and shouted to Yang Ziwu below, "Wait for me! I will challenge you sooner or later!"

Yang Ziwu waved his hand, still looking like he was dismissing a child.

The little angel followed the middle-aged Taoist priest away with an angry look. After the two people left, Xia Yu gave Yang Ziwu a thumbs up, "Cow!"

Yang Ziwu didn't understand why, "What the hell, I just want to ask, is this what the sect is like?"

Yang Ziwu looked at Li Daoqing. Li Daoqing knew this time that Yang Ziwu was definitely not talking about him.

Li Daoqing thought about it carefully, "The sect has been fighting the demon clan for about thirty or forty years since the outbreak, and then it began to go dormant. Some disciples will also be sent to school. If the disciples want to go to school,

It’s not easy to stop them!”

"But for the most part, they actually won't move. Only when disciples reach the fifth level will they go down the mountain for the first time to the demon realm! So most sects are indeed like him. After reaching the fifth level, they know

It would be great if the sky and the earth were high!”

"We have been going up the mountain since we were children, and we have been practicing martial arts since we were young. We are still so-called geniuses when we are already at level 4 at a young age. When they hear that the geniuses in schools outside are only at level 3 or 4, and are older than them, they will not...

You underestimated us!" Xia Yu also said.

Yang Ziwu nodded, "That's right! So I said we are wild, but we really are wild!"

"We are originally wild children. In college, those whose parents are high-quality martial artists are in the minority after all, and there are none of us!" Xia Yu said.

Yang Ziwu nodded, "Yes! Let's go back!"

Xia Yu nodded and hugged Li Daoqing, "Let's go and have a drink!"

Li Daoqing waved his hands repeatedly, "I don't drink!"

"Taoist priests don't allow drinking?" Xia Yu asked.

"That's not true, but I haven't drunk it before!" Li Daoqing said with a slight blush.

Yang Ziwu nodded secretly, well, this is more honest.

Xia Yu glared, "How can a man do it without drinking? Don't act like a little angel. Don't go back yet. Stay a few more days and experience the scenery at the foot of the mountain!"

"this……"

"Stop doing this and that, let's go, I'll give you a taste of the highest courtesy, iron pot stew!" Xia Yu said.

Yang Ziwu rolled his eyes, "You just came to the Northeast to study for one year. With this bad taste in your mouth, you are about to become a Northeastern person!"

Xia Yu glanced at them and said, "Don't talk about me. If we really stay here for a year, you all will!"

Yang Ziwu also smiled, "It's really possible!"

Northeastern dialect is extremely easy to spread, and Yang Ziwu really thought about this reason. He thought about the characteristics of local languages ​​that are easy to spread. It is easy to find a problem. The first criterion for easy spread is that others need to be roughly understandable. Northeastern dialect is very easy to spread.

meet this standard.

Because if you don’t understand what you’re listening to, you won’t be able to learn.

When Yang Ziwu and the others went back, it was daytime and they booked a table at noon. This is the advantage of having experienced people. When eating iron pot stew, you must order first and go later. Otherwise, you can sit there and wait as soon as you arrive.

You may not be able to eat in two hours.

They waited until afternoon before they went to eat, a pot of ribs and a pot of goose.

During the dinner, Zhang Qing asked, "What's going on outside now?"

There is no way, they are in the northernmost part of the motherland, and the information is really blocked. They really don't know what is happening outside.

"The Demon Suppression Department is having a meeting. The sects, schools, and most of the ninth rank are all there. As for what was discussed, I don't know!"

"Are we really going to stay here for a year?" Yang Ziwu grimaced, "I really can't stay any longer!"

"You can't wait any longer!" Lin Yi said angrily.

"I wonder if you have noticed that there seem to be a lot of geniuses in our generation!"

Li Daoqing nodded, "I heard Master say that this is a great world, an era where geniuses emerge in large numbers! I heard that there was a generation before us, and there will be a generation after us!"

Yang Ziwu nodded, "That's right, that would be interesting!"

"Does that little Heavenly Master count?" Yang Ziwu suddenly asked.

"That must be the case! Otherwise he wouldn't become a Heavenly Master!" Li Daoqing said.

Yang Ziwu picked up a piece of ribs and nodded, "I hope it will know the cruelty of society as soon as possible. I didn't expect that there are still playboys at this time!"

"Hahaha, there is no shortage of this thing at any time! But it is indeed scarce at this time, and they will get better, so don't take it too seriously!" Lin Yi said.

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