Chapter 1104: News From the Temple

Lu Jiuque had a request, and Emperor Shifang would naturally not refuse, but this did not mean that he would not seek benefits for himself.

"It's okay if you want me to practice with you, but I'm very strict. You are not allowed to cry when the time comes?"

Lu Jiuque was annoyed: "When did I ever cry!" It was as if she had done such a thing before.

Di Shifang smiled happily, and hooked his thin and charming lips, giving birth to all kinds of elegance.

"That's good, but I have to charge a guide fee."

He stretched out his slender fingers and tapped her lips lightly. With deep eyes, he said quietly: "Just use it to pay, I will definitely do my best to teach you..."

Looking at the evil young boy in front of him, Lu Jiuque's little heart beat fast...

"Plop, plop, plop..."

Woohoo!

Really, it's so exciting!

Great Demon King, you old evildoer, seeing that she accepted you——

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

...

This Lu Jiuque and Di Shifang launched special training, and since Yin Wuhen on the other end has already spoken, he will not take back his preface. Although it is only to attract Lu Jiuque, a cunning, but after all, the hard-working disciple of the Fighting Soul Sect They, except the newcomers Mei Ke and Yi Li, were all thrown into the trial tower by Yin Wuhen like this.

It's just that some of them could only linger on the first and second floors of the trial tower, while others were allowed to enter the middle floor. In the end, all the direct disciples plus Han Chengyu were thrown to the eighth floor by him.

As for whether the poor disciples are alive or dead inside, Yin Wuhen doesn't care at all.

In this way, time passed little by little, and gradually arrived at the days before the opening of the secret realm.

It's just that on this day, the Soul Fighting Sect suddenly ushered in a guest. This person was none other than Mengtu, the envoy of the Northern Territory.

As soon as Mengtu sat down, he immediately poured a few sips of water on himself, then patted his thigh, carefully looked at Yin Wuhen with his eyes, and said after deliberation: "Sect Master Yin, the quota for going to the secret realm this time may Some changes..."

Yin Wuhen raised his brows lightly, and said with a smile: "Oh? Is there any accident? But my disciple of the Fighting Soul Sect did win the first place in the big competition. You don't want to exploit us to enter the secret realm Quota?"

Although Yin Wuhen's voice was extremely calm, Mengtu had been an envoy to the Northern Territory for so many years, so he naturally knew this partner very well.

The more gentle Yin Wuhen's smile is, the more conspiracy and tricks he has in his heart!

Fearing that Yin Wuhenji would hate him and think that he had done something wrong, Mengtu hurriedly said: "No, no, no... that's not the case! On the contrary, the temple has made a decision to make every sect Expand the team going to the secret realm..."

expand? !

Not to cut, but to expand?

The other disciples and elders almost thought that they heard it wrong, only Yin Wuhen's face was a little inexplicable, he narrowed his eyes lightly, and asked, "Oh? Why did the people in the temple suddenly make such a decision?"

"Ah..." Mengtu sighed deeply, "It's not because of the Four Realms City, because the Four Realms City has been broken, and the power of the human race is not balanced, especially the death of Wumajian, it can be said that it is the reason for the death of the four realms city." Our strength is greatly reduced, so in order to cultivate talents as much as possible, the temple decided to expand the number of people entering the secret realm! After all, the more people enter, the more likely we are to find talents, right?"