Chapter 219 Betrayal (Part 1)

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"The King of Heavenly Stars!"

Ji Zhantian and others rushed forward, tightly guarding Marquis Tian Xing behind him, all glaring at the young man in black, but there was a trace of fear in the bottom of his eyes.

"He is a strong sect, you are not his opponent, no one should act rashly!"

Tian Xinghou looked apprehensive, and walked up to the crowd alone, facing the black-robed youth.

Looking at Tian Xinghou's tall and resolute back, Qin Yi's heart suddenly moved. If there was no Tian Xinghou, everyone present would have only the fate of being slaughtered.

"Uncle Zhan Yan, what do you mean, do you regard me as a murderer?"

He Gong, a young man in black robe, smiled disapprovingly, and with a wicked look in his eyes, he slowly swept across the crowd and stared at Qin Yi.

In an instant, Qin Yi only felt that his skin was cold, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and he was very uncomfortable.

"You have good fighting power, and even give people a sense of unfathomable. It's just a pity that your qualifications are slightly insufficient, and you have not met the requirements of the master."

The young man in black robe shook his head, feeling very sorry. Then, he looked at Makita.

brush!

The young man in black robe flashed his figure, and he came to Makita in an instant, his movements were too fast for people to see clearly.

"What are you going to do?"

Makita looked vigilant, but his whole body was still imprisoned by a powerful force, unable to move.

The black-robed young man smiled faintly, but stood in front of Makita, not intending to do anything.

"Makita, as the only direct disciple of Uncle Zhan Yan, you should understand that the 9th realm of Xuan Dao is just the beginning and the stage of laying the foundation for the long road of cultivation. Entering the realm of Zong Dao is the real cultivation. The real beginning of the road."

The voice of the black-robed youth was very soft, and the shuddering aura in his body had disappeared.

All the people present were startled and confused, not knowing what this young man in black robe was going to do.

"This, of course I know."

Makita was also confused, so he could only say: "The 9th realm of Xuandao is called the 'foundation', which is the foundational stage, but even at such a stage, there are too many people, because of limited aptitude, even if they spend their entire lives, they cannot Breaking through this stage, above the Xuan Dao, is the Zong Dao, which is called "the mean". Only those who can be regarded as the real strong, turning one's hands into clouds, and turning one's hands into rain, are all normal means."

Qin Yi and the others were secretly startled. As Tian Xinghou's direct disciple, Mutian's vision was indeed much higher than that of ordinary people.

"Papa..."

The young man in black clapped his hands lightly, with an expression of appreciation on his face.

"Excellent narration!"

The young man in black smiled lightly and said: "The world of martial arts is unfathomable and vast. Your master, in the past, you were just a small role in the Foreign Affairs Hall."

There was a mocking smile on the corner of the black-robed youth's mouth.

A little character in The Wizard of Oz!

Everyone was astonished, and immediately annoyed.

"Hugh has to insult King Tianxing here!"

Ji Zhantian, Lecturer Lu and others immediately scolded loudly.

The black-robed young man was at ease, with a disdainful smile on his lips all the time, and he didn't explain.

He faced a group of masters of Xuan Dao alone, and even Tian Xinghou, the sect powerhouse, but he was indifferent.

Tian Xinghou stood there with a gloomy face, but he didn't make a sound.

"Makita, have you seen it? Your master did not deny the fact that he was only a small role in the Great Trace and Wonderland in the past. With your aptitude, thanks to such a man who was only a small role in the Great Trace and Wonderland Master, the restrictions on your future are self-evident."

The young man in black robe said slowly, the words were full of temptation.

Makita secretly circulated his internal energy, trying to push away the force that imprisoned him, but the force was too great, and he failed in the end.

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

Makita looked at the young man in black with vigilance.

He had to admit that the black-robed young man in front of him was so powerful that he stomped down the entire Tianxing Mansion, including his master Tianxinghou.

"My master is a strong man in the 4th realm of the sect. He is respected as the elder of 'worshiping immortals' in Moji Xianzong. His status is extremely high. People look up, only by becoming a disciple like my master can we have a bright future."

The voice of the black-robed youth gradually became passionate, and his eyes were filled with admiration and admiration.

The words of the black-robed youth made Tian Xinghou speechless, and his expression was gloomy.

It can be fully heard that the black-robed youth is stating a fact, no matter how high the aptitude is, if there is no relative famous teacher to point it out, it will eventually be buried.

For a moment, everyone fell into silence, and the entire martial arts arena was dead silent, without a single sound.

After a while, Marquis Tianxing sighed, "Makita, you can choose yourself."

"Ha ha!"

The black-robed young man immediately laughed happily, and said to Makita: "Makita, did you hear that? Even your master admits that he is not qualified to give you advice. My master, the Immortal Worshiper, wants to accept you as a personal disciple. Would you like to personally teach you how to practice and help you to rise to the top?"

The young man in black looked at Makita very gently, and his words clearly contained fatal temptation.

Worshiping the real person "Baixian" as a teacher?

Everyone on the field was stunned, and finally understood what was the real purpose of the black-robed youth's sudden appearance here?

Makita's eyes lighted up slightly, and there was obviously a touch of emotion.

"Makita, I can tell you about some unwritten rules about the Demonic Trail. My master is the elder of the sect. If you worship under my master, you can follow me to the Demonic Trail now. And you can directly become an inner disciple without passing any assessment."

The black-robed youth said with a smile.

Directly become the inner disciple of Moji Xianzong!

This temptation is quite deadly. You must know that in the past, Tian Xinghou suffered for many years in Moji Xianzong, but he failed to become an inner sect disciple after all.

The black-robed youth continued to confuse and said: "In this way, you are standing at a higher starting point than ordinary disciples, and you are expected to enter the real world of martial arts in the future, and compete with real geniuses from all over the mainland of Kyushu to explore the remains of the ancient gods ..."

The voice of the black-robed youth was gentle and deep. Following his words, it seemed that an incomparably mysterious and vast world slowly unfolded before the eyes of the master, which was fascinating.

Even that day Xinghou's eyes became slightly obsessed.

However, at this moment, Qin Yi's expression is as usual. If you talk about the great god of the ancient gods, no one in the room knows better than himself. Now, he shoulders the eternal responsibility of bringing the gods back to their place.

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