Chapter 1405 Use Strength to Solve Problems!

Fang Bai heard the words "Soul Hall" amidst the chaotic invitations, and his heart tightened slightly.

In Linghu City in the Zhenwu Realm, Fang Bai once killed Zu Hanjiao, his direct disciple from the "Soul Soul Hall" of the Three Thousand Worlds.

Fortunately, Fang Bai wiped out Zu Hanjiao's aura after killing her. Otherwise, if the elder of the "Soul Hall" in front of him sensed even a trace of Zu Hanjiao's aura, Something bad might happen.

Fang Bai knew that the dangers of the Three Thousand Worlds were comparable to those in the real martial arts world, but with his current half-step foundation-building strength, it was almost impossible to move forward in the Three Thousand Worlds alone.

Therefore, after arriving in the Three Thousand Worlds, before you can no longer protect yourself, you can temporarily join a certain sect. Your own safety will be guaranteed to a certain extent, and you can also get the cultivation resources of the sect. Why not?

Because of Zu Hanjiao, Fang Bai didn't like the "Soul Soul Palace" at all, so he was the first to exclude the "Soul Soul Palace".

Dozens of elders from various major sects surrounded Fang Bai and others, staring, arguing loudly, and refusing to give in to each other.

"Old rules, let's use our strength to solve problems!"

Wu Zhihua, the elder from the "Lingxu Palace", sounded like thunder, overwhelming the noise at the scene.

"Okay! Wu Zhihua, since both your Lingxu Palace and our Medicine King Mountain like the young man in the white shirt, let's have a fight! The winner gets it!"

"Who's afraid of whom? Come on, let's see what's going on under our hands!"

So Wu Zhihua, the elder of Lingxu Palace, and the elder Yaowangshan, in order to fight for Fang Bai's ownership, went to an empty field in the distance, activated their spiritual energy, sacrificed their spiritual weapons, and started to fight back and forth between the ground and the sky.

Dozens of elders from other sects also fought fiercely for their favorite warriors.

So within a few miles, the aura was surging, the spiritual weapons were flying, the sand and rocks were all over the sky, and the roaring sounds were heard one after another, and the scene was astonishing.

As for Fang Bai and others, other disciples from various major sects were watching closely, so it was impossible to escape by taking advantage of the opportunity.

This was the first time for Shi Ming and others to witness a duel between strong foundation builders. Their punches and kicks were all capable of tearing apart tigers and throwing elephants, and their momentum was astonishing.

As the spiritual weapon in his hand waved, the space surged like water waves, and sharp or thunderous sounds emitted from the air, shocking people's soul.

The huge rocks standing around them would explode and turn into powder as long as they were touched by their fists, feet or spiritual weapons.

Among the foundation-building experts, there were not many fist fights, but more spiritual energy bombardments and spiritual weapons collisions. The huge waves caused were frightening.

Chang Yuanlong, the elder of Yaowang Mountain who fought against Wu Zhihua, the elder of Lingxu Palace, fell behind after a hundred moves. He admitted his defeat and looked frustrated. He watched Wu Zhihua walk towards Fang Bai and Shi Ming with a proud look on his face. .

At the same time, most of the elders of dozens of other sects also decided the winner and ended the duel.

Some of them had no opponents, so they went over to persuade their favorite warriors to join their sect.

Some took a short rest and prepared to accept the challenge of the next opponent.

Wu Zhihua's strength was one of the best among the dozens of sect elders present. After he defeated Chang Yuanlong, he intimidated other opponents. No one challenged him again to avoid humiliating themselves.

Therefore, in the eyes of many warriors at the scene, Fang Bai and Shi Ming belonged to the Lingxu Palace where Wu Zhihua was located.

"In Lingxu Palace, there are actually many people who are stronger than me..."

Wu Zhihua walked up to Fang Bai and Shi Ming and said with a smile: "As long as you are willing to join Lingxu Palace, with your qualifications and given time, it is no problem to catch up with me. So... why are you still hesitating? Nod lightly. , you are considered my Lingxu Palace disciples!"

Shi Ming had just witnessed the battle between Wu Zhihua and Chang Yuanlong from Yaowang Mountain, and was amazed by Wu Zhihua's strength and admired him deeply.

He glanced at Fang Bai, and then nodded excitedly: "Senior Wu, I, Shi Ming, am willing to join Lingxu Palace!"

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Wu Zhihua said "good" three times in a row, which showed how happy he was.

Although Wu Zhihua had his first eye on the younger Fang Bai, Shi Ming also had innate spiritual roots. Wu Zhihua also welcomed such a martial arts genius when he joined Lingxu.

"Young man, what do you mean?"

Seeing that Fang Bai didn't nod immediately, Wu Zhihua asked with a smile, becoming more and more interested in Fang Bai.

After Shi Ming was invited to join Lingxu Palace, his face turned red and he became emotional. This was also the normal reaction of most warriors after encountering such a situation.

However, Fang Bai remained calm, with a slightly thoughtful look on his face, obviously weighing the pros and cons of joining Lingxu Palace.

Being so young, yet possessing such a calm, composed and calm mind is really rare among the younger generation of disciples.

"After taking a look...it seems there is no better choice...Okay! I am willing to join you..."

Under Wu Zhihua's gaze, Fang Bai had no choice but to nod.

However, Wu Zhihua did not notice that Fang Bai said "I am willing to join you" rather than "I am willing to join your Lingxu Palace".

Fang Bai deliberately omitted the words "Lingxu Palace".

Fang Bai's future goal is to return to the Immortal Realm. It cannot be limited to a small sect in this three thousand world. "Lingxu Palace" is destined to be a small inn where he stops briefly on the road to martial arts.

If Fang Bai at this moment is compared to a hidden dragon, then "Lingxu Palace" can only be regarded as a shallow water. The hidden dragon is accumulating strength. Sooner or later, it will fly out of the shallow water, go straight to the cloud dragon, and travel to the fairyland.

Wu Zhihua felt very happy after being joined by two talented disciples with innate spiritual roots. He held one in each hand and said with a happy smile: "Haha... Okay! Having you two means that I, Wu Zhihua, have been here for ten years!" This trip back to Lingxu Palace, I finally have an explanation to the Palace Master and all the senior officials in the palace!"

Waiting here with Wu Zhihua are four direct disciples of Lingxu Palace, all of whom are at the beginning level of foundation building.

After accepting two disciples with innate spiritual roots, Lingxu Palace is expected to rise in the future, and the four direct disciples are equally happy and excited.

After that, after some disputes with other sect elders, Wu Zhihua selected two warriors with high qualifications who also came from the small world and took them into Lingxu Palace, and then left happily.

"Let's go back to Lingxu Palace!"

Not long after walking, Wu Zhihua threw out a few sacred spiritual weapons.

Those spiritual weapons were magnified several times in the wind, and then Fang Bai, Shi Ming and others, under the guidance of Wu Zhihua, stepped on them. The spiritual weapons radiated dazzling colors, dragging a rainbow straight into the sky.

Several spiritual weapons, dragging Fang Bai and others, flew forward together with Wu Zhihua as the center.

Everyone has spiritual energy to protect their bodies, which can isolate them from the hunting wind and remain unscathed along the way.