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Chapter 123 Unsatisfactory

"Huh? It's really strange. That guy performed so well in the heavy formation and the heart-asking formation. Why is he so embarrassed in actual combat?"

"It seems that his combat experience is not very sufficient, and the foundation of each realm level is not very good!"

"Hahaha, Lord Shenfu, you miscalculated!"

On the top of the Five Sacred Mountains, the ancient palace stands, shrouded in rays of light, making it dazzling.

At this time, five days have passed since the Climbing Road assessment.

During this period, many people also walked out of the Road to Heaven and came to the ancient palace to warm themselves up.

The strong men in the feudal realm of the Holy Mountain stood on the top of the mountain, looking down at the stone steps shrouded in colorful clouds below, or in other words, looking at a certain figure, and they were letting out bursts of laughter.

The figure they were looking at was none other than Lu Ze.

At the beginning, everyone had great hopes for Lu Ze, but in actual combat, his performance was disappointing.

This time, the actual combat assessment will be against extremely outstanding disciples in each realm from the Xiantian realm onwards among the five holy lands.

Although many of those disciples have graduated, the soul shadows they left behind can still produce 80% to 90% of their previous combat power.

Many people thought that Lu Ze could defeat several disciples very successfully, but he was defeated again and again.

He was even judged to be unqualified many times and was kicked out of the actual combat assessment, allowing him to return after regaining his strength.

And this performance was unexpected by many people.

Who could have imagined that the disciple they had always been optimistic about and even booked in advance by Old Man Shenfu would actually perform like this?

The face of the old man Shenfu also looked a little ugly, but he still said bravely:

"What's the difference in actual combat experience? How many Fu cultivators are physically strong?"

"As long as he has strong mental strength, will it be enough? I will accept him as my disciple in the future and slowly teach him fighting skills!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the powerful men from the Holy Land around him couldn't help but sneer.

Someone couldn't help but said: "Friend Shenfu Taoist, of course the physical body of Fu Xiu is not strong, but that kid's mental power doesn't seem to be very strong either?"

"Have you forgotten how he was thrown out a few times before? It was because he received a mental shock and was suddenly confused that he fell out!"

After saying that, there was another burst of laughter from all around.

When the old man Shenfu heard this, his expression became even more serious, and he muttered in his heart:

"Damn, what on earth is going on?"

"This boy is almost exactly the same as the prophecy Tianji Tower gave me. Why is he so weak? If I didn't really make a mistake?"

Tianji Tower is an extremely mysterious force in the Central Region. Rumors can tell everything about the world.

As long as you can afford the spirit stone, I can tell you where the remains of the ancient emperor are!

Old Man Shenfu knew that his time was short, so he spent a lot of money to hire Tianji Tower to find a suitable successor for him in the Holy Land.

The date calculated by Tianji Tower and the most suitable successor mentioned by Tianji Tower are exactly the same as Lu Ze.

Thinking of this, Old Man Shenfu couldn't help but recall Tianji Tower's comments:

"Beside the witch, you are the successor!"

These eight criticisms are concise and clear, but the old man Shenfu doesn't know the true meaning, and he doesn't understand what the meaning of "witch" is?

It wasn't until Liu Yi'er appeared that he knew the correct meaning of these remarks.

So he made Lu Ze, who had always been by Liu Yier's side, his disciple early on.

But this Lu Ze is really too lazy. Is this Tian Ji House deliberately lying to him?

"Senior Wan Zhan, what are they laughing at?"

In the ancient palace, there are thousands of auspicious clouds, the laws are full, and the spiritual energy is like a tide.

Liu Yi'er, who had already walked out of the assessment area, was sitting cross-legged here.

Listening to the noisy laughter outside, she frowned slightly and looked at Marquis Wan Zhan who was sitting next to her in armor and asked.

"Ahem, girl, what do you call me Senior? You will be my disciple from now on. Remember to call me Master, or Master!"

Marquis Wan Zhan coughed a few times, and then corrected Liu Yi'er's inappropriate wording.

The words are full of endearment.

The more he looked at this disciple who had been prepared in advance, the more he fell in love with it. It was as if it was tailor-made for him.

In the actual combat assessment in the Holy Land, Liu Yi'er fought all the way from the Innate Realm to the ninth level of the Mortal Realm.

The spiritual bodies of many Holy Land disciples were killed by her!

Such a terrifying fighting spirit makes him the first choice to become his successor.

"...Senior, it seems that I haven't decided yet to join the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Hells!"

When Liu Yi'er saw a burly man looking at her with doting eyes, she felt a little conflicted in her heart.

Although Wan Zhanhou is very powerful, far better than her grandfather, and even comparable to the ancestor of Qian Tianzong.

But the Holy Land of All Hells was not her first choice.

Regarding the matter of worshiping him as her teacher, she had to discuss it with the Third Elder Taishang.

Lest you accidentally worship a person with a bad reputation and not know it.

"What are you thinking about? I am a person who likes to fight just like you!"

"Furthermore, the people from our five holy places have already discussed it. Except for you as a teacher, no one of them dares to ask you!"

"So you become my master's disciple, do you have any other options?"

Marquis Wan Zhan didn't blush and was out of breath, and smiled shamelessly.

"..."

Liu Yi'er was speechless at this guy's shamelessness and could only shut her mouth silently.

Seeing this, Marquis Wan Zhan could only touch his nose angrily, and then said to himself:

"Okay, little girl, it doesn't matter if you don't call me Master now, you will call me later anyway!"

"Weren't you curious before about what they were laughing at? What they were laughing at was actually the boy who has been with you!"

When Liu Yi'er heard this, her face was filled with panic: "Are you talking about Lu Ze? What's wrong with that guy Lu Ze?"

Regarding Lu Ze, Liu Yi'er has been secretly worried in her heart.

She came here yesterday, and with Lu Ze's strength, he should have arrived earlier than her.

Why can't I see him now? Could something have happened to this guy?

Seeing how excited he was, Marquis Wan Zhan quickly reassured him: "Don't worry, he's fine. It's just that this little guy has been booked as a disciple of Yibo by the strongest talisman cultivator here!"

"And now, we are just laughing at that talisman cultivator!"

When Liu Yi'er heard this, she suddenly looked confused, "You are laughing at that Fu Cultivator, how come you have anything to do with Lu Ze?"

Wan Zhanhou said with a smile: "Of course it does matter. That kid's performance was too poor. His foundation was completely messed up. He lost in actual combat several times in a row!"

"And the old guy who booked him was very arrogant before and kept showing off in front of us!"

"Now that boy's performance is so bad, of course we have to laugh at the old guy!"

Speaking of this, he was afraid that Liu Yi'er would misunderstand something, so he quickly explained: "But don't worry, we have a pretty good relationship, it's okay to make fun of each other, and we won't have any prejudice against your junior brother!"

"If that old guy doesn't want your junior brother, for the sake of your face, you can accept him as your disciple and make him a registered disciple!"


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