"It's the Dragon King of Yellow Spring again, this old dragon is really sinister!"

The Demon Emperor Chongming cursed that the last time he was in the Epiphytic Sect, the Dragon King of Huangquan also launched a sneak attack.

After they left the Epiphytic Sect, the old dragon also sent the Huangquan two demons to chase them, which was extremely hateful.

As a demon clan, the Chongming Demon Emperor did not have much sense of racial belonging.

He just wants to live well.

Zhou Xuanji's eyes were a little cold.

Since the separation of Juedi Cliff, the Dragon King of Huangquan has set his sights on him.

Since he is an enemy, he has to find a way to get rid of the Dragon King of Yellow Springs.

However, the Dragon King of Huangquan is the fifth in the world and is difficult to deal with.

"Bei Xiao, you can also help with the assessment and save time."

Zhou Xuanji ordered that he planned to take the exam all night and leave as soon as possible.

Hearing this, Beixiao King Jian nodded and walked to Zhao Congjian.

"Boy over there, come here!"

Bei Xiaowang Jian shouted, with an expression that was not easy to mess with.

Jiang Xue looked at Zhou Xuanji and asked, "If you face the Dragon King of Huangquan, do you have a chance of winning?"

Zhou Xuanji smiled and said, "I will give myself confidence before I meet you."

The world is his confidence!

Seeing that he was so confident, Jiang Xue smiled.

That night, Zhou Xuanji's identity spread throughout the city.

No one was resentful because of this. After all, Zhou Xuanji saved them and was their life-saving benefactor.

For three consecutive days, they did not find any good seedlings.

Until this day.

A young man used a set of mysterious mid-level sword techniques, which attracted everyone's attention.

This man has a handsome face, wearing a blue shirt and a cynical smile on his face.

"How is it? I have good talent, right? I want to be Zhou Jianshen's apprentice!"

He said proudly, ignoring Xiao Jinghong and the other two.

Very crazy!

Beixiao King Jian glared at him and said, "If you think too much, just rely on you? If we are not qualified for our disciples!"

The young man in blue still had a proud smile and said, "I, Xu Yang, are very powerful. I am twenty-nine years old this year, and I already have the ninth level of the Lingquan Realm!"

As soon as these words were spoken, those who were queuing up were in an uproar.

It is obvious that they have never heard of Xu Yang's name, but at such an age, they have the ninth level of the Lingquan Realm, which is indeed powerful.

Zhou Xuanji did not look at Xu Yang, but still focused on practicing.

"Talking about sword techniques with me without using spiritual power."

Xiao Jinghong raised his sword and said with a smile, and Xu Yang agreed immediately.

The two of them were having sex in the courtyard.

Within ten moves, Xu Yang was defeated.

Bei Xiaowang Jian mocked: "Boy, have you seen your strength clearly?"

The little black snake came over and said with a smile: "Bei Xiao, are you jealous of his talent?"

The King of Beixiao Jian was furious and wanted to step on it, but it avoided it.

Xu Yang picked up his sword with a look of unwillingness.

"You can actually accept him."

The old man from Thieves suddenly sent a message to Zhou Xuanji. Upon hearing this, Zhou Xuanji looked at him in confusion.

He smiled strangely and sent a voice transmission: "This boy is not simple. Although his talent is not outstanding, his identity is special and his fate is very complicated. He should be the reincarnation of an ancient powerful man. If he is cultivated, once he awakens, he will definitely become a great combat force."

Reincarnation of a powerful person?

Zhou Xuanji was surprised and ordered, "Well, accept him, Jinghong, you will teach him in the future."

When Xiao Jinghong heard this, he immediately clasped his fists and said, "As for the order."

Xu Yang was immediately excited.

Just as he was about to finish speaking, Xiao Jinghong glared at him and said, "Go back and prepare and leave with us in a few days."

Xu Yang quickly walked behind him and laughed, "I just passed by this city, there is nothing to deal with. Fortunately, you are there, otherwise I would have died here, which is so unfair."

This guy is obviously a chatterbox.

"Boy, come and talk."

The Chongming Demon Emperor sitting on the ground waved and smiled, his smile full of deep meaning.

Xu Yang walked up to him without warning.

At the same time, recruiting disciples is still underway.

Time is leaving quickly.

Seven days later, they recruited eight disciples, six men and two women, the oldest being over 200 years old and the youngest being twenty-two years old.

In addition to Xu Yang, there are a total of nine disciples.

With the respect of thousands of soldiers, they left Shilin City.

Except for Xu Yang, the other eight people were very restrained, so Xu Yang became their boss.

This guy has a sloppy personality and dares to fight with the little black snake and the King of Beixiao.

Since he was defeated by Xiao Jinghong, he has respected Xiao Jinghong very much. As for Zhou Xuanji, it is awe.

Because from beginning to end, he had never said a word to Zhou Xuanji.

The sense of distance makes him in awe.

"Start the sword practice."

Zhou Xuanji, who was walking in front, spoke, stunned Xu Yang and other new disciples.

They stopped subconsciously, but found that Zhou Xuanji and others were still moving forward, so they hurriedly followed.

Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian, Beixiao King Sword, Huang Lianxin, and Ning Zifeng walked to the side of the team and began to wave their swords.

Practice while walking!

The nine new disciples stared at each other with their eyes wide open.

"Don't keep up!"

The Chongming Demon Emperor glared at them and shouted, scaring the nine people quickly drew their swords.

Their joining makes the team look a bit spectacular.

Jiang Xue and Huang Lianxin had a smile on their faces. Although they had just begun, they had already imagined the scene of thousands of people practicing swords.

One day, their sect will grow stronger and even be comparable to the holy land.

"Walking in this direction, which side is the nearest dynasty or major force?"

Zhou Xuanji asked the old man Tui Jing that he could truly become stronger only when he encountered a strong enemy.

The old man from Thief Cliff pondered: "It should be Dongyuan Temple. After the Xuanhe was suppressed, Dongyuan Temple can still hold on for a while. There are many eminent monks in the temple, and there are many immortals."

Dongyuan Temple!

Zhou Xuanji narrowed his eyes and fell into thinking.

In this way, everyone walked forward.

While moving forward, Xiao Jinghong taught the thirty-six jade Xiaojian to nine disciples, which was enough for them to practice for a few years.

In a blink of an eye.

Months have passed.

"It was detected that the sword master was twenty-seven years old and started a random lottery!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the sword master for drawing the [Gold] Luoxia Sword, [Amethyst] Tianxiu Skies Sword, and the Five Elements Scepter!"

The voice of the sword spirit rang in Zhou Xuanji's mind, and he narrowed his eyes.

At this moment, they were walking on the canyon.

Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian and others were still practicing swords while walking behind.
To be continued...