The Steward Demonic Emperor

Volume Four Chapter 561 VIPs

"Wuyue, are you there?"

In the main hall of the sect master, Xie Wuyue was sitting on the throne in the center, holding a jade slip in his hand, and carefully observed the information recorded in it, the recent resource scheduling of the sect.

Suddenly, a rather ambiguous baritone voice came into his ears.

His face sank slightly, Xie Wuyue looked outside the main hall, and sighed helplessly: "Yang Sha, what are you doing in the main hall of my sect master for no reason?"

"Hehehe... Of course I have something to discuss with you!"

At this moment, another chuckle sounded, and a middle-aged fat man with a red face and a big belly walked slowly into the hall. There were two people behind, one of them was a man with a gloomy complexion, as thin as a bamboo pole.

The other is a young man with a slightly blue complexion and a fan in his hand!

Seeing these three people come in, Xie Wuyue finally sat upright and nodded slightly: "Now that the three evil spirits of the Underworld have come, it seems that there is really a business!"

"Hey, Xie Wuyue, what do you mean, isn't it true that Yang Sha is here alone?" The fat man raised his brows unconsciously, and said with a dissatisfied face.

Glancing at him coldly, Xie Wuyue said lightly: "Pay attention to your wording, this sect is now the sect master!"

"What sect master, when we had the same reputation as the four evil spirits in the underworld, you were not evil evil spirits. All the brothers know the bottom line, what to pull. If you want to be a big tail wolf, go with others!" Sleeves, Yang Sha raised his head proudly.

Xie Wuyue's face was gloomy, she stared at his round figure closely, and couldn't help shouting: "Come on, drive these three bastards out!"

"Yes!"

With a loud shout, a few deacons rushed in outside, but when they saw these three people, they shrank their necks and looked at Xie Wuyue hesitantly, their faces embarrassed: "Uh, these three... Serve the adults..."

Xie Wuyue didn't speak, but the one with the fan in his hand smiled softly, waved his hand to them, and said lightly: "You guys step back first, our four brothers are joking together, it's fine!"

"Yes, Lord Guisha!"

Bowing and clasping their fists, those deacons hurriedly exited after wiping their cold sweat.

To be honest, if other elders worship here, the sect master will give an order, and they will take down that person desperately, because this is definitely the true intention of the sect master.

But these three were brothers who shared life and death with the suzerain and bravely entered the Shuanglong Association, and now they are the guidance and worship of elite disciples. Usually a lot of words are jokes, and they don't care about it afterwards.

If they are really stupid with these three people, then not only will they offend the three worshipers, but even the suzerain will offend.

What I just said was angry, you didn't hear it!

At that time, the unfortunate guess is they themselves. Therefore, it is better for them to be less involved in their relationship...

Sure enough, these deacons were easily persuaded by the ghost, and Xie Wuyue saw it, but said nothing. It can be seen that it was indeed not his original intention just now, it was just a threatening remark.

When the four of them were left in this room again, the extremely thin man looked at Xie Wuyue again and asked bluntly: "Wuyue, we want to ask you about someone. It is the time of the Inner Sect Great Competition. Who the hell is that handyman disciple who suddenly broke in?"

"Call the Sect Master in the future!"

After emphasizing his identity again, Xie Wuyue saw that the three of them were noncommittal, but also sighed helplessly, and said lightly: "That kid is a disciple I just entered from outside the sect, his name is Zhuo Fan, he is an incredible guy. !"

"Nonsense, of course we know that he is very important, otherwise we would not have asked you about him!"

Can't help rolling his eyes, Yang Sha immediately said bluntly: "The key is, why did you put him in the utility room. Judging from his appearance, it doesn't look like he was eliminated. Did he make a mistake? "

Without realizing it, he laughed, Xie Wuyue said leisurely: "What fault could he have made, he was sent in as soon as he came!"

"What? You...you...you foolish sect master, you are so arrogant. Such a person was thrown into the utility room? Oh my little heart, I can't take it anymore!" Yang Sha clutched his hands. The position of his heart was full of grief and grievance: "Xie Wuyue, I warn you, there is a shortage of people among our elite disciples now, you must get him out of me!"

The other two also nodded slightly and looked at Xie Wuyue with the color of Qi Yi in their eyes.

Having fully understood their purpose of coming here, Xie Wuyue couldn't help laughing and shook her head: "It's not like you don't know, the road was ruined as soon as he entered the utility room. He has already entered the utility room, how can it be that easy? Come out? Even if you come out, it will be enshrined by the elders, and you will not be able to enter the elite!"

"Xie Wuyue, you...you...you foolish sect master, all the great talents have been wasted by you. If that kid can't become the elite, then we will no longer play in this Shuanglong meeting. So as not to be embarrassed in front of the nine sects!" Yang Sha's fingers were evil, and his feet jumped with anger.

Gui Sha thought for a while, and took a deep look at Xie Wuyue, but smiled lightly: "Wuyue, among the four of us, you have the most thought and the wisest mind, so you can sit on the seat of this suzerain. You shouldn't have done such a thing, a thing left behind in the ocean!"

"Nonsense, this person was recruited by me, and I'm still waiting for him to give me a face, why would I be willing to throw him in the utility room? At first, I wanted to accept him as a disciple, and directly join the elite as a disciple of the sect master. …”

"This is good!"

Before Xie Wuyue finished speaking, Yang Sha jumped and said excitedly, "Is that right?

This is what a wise and martial suzerain should do. Such talents should be reused. But why did you go to the utility room again? "

"Hey, someone is against it!" He couldn't help but sigh, Xie Wuyue glanced at the three of them, and couldn't help sneering.

Hearing this, Yang Sha couldn't help staring at his pupils, and then he became furious: "What, there are people who object to such a talented person entering the sect? Who did it? I fought with him, it must be those old guys, right? That's all. The old immortal, the scourge of the sect is like this, how many people died in our class? Tell me, who is it, which worship or the elder?"

"Great worship!" Xie Wuyue said with an expressionless face.

Uh!

Like a duck that was grabbed by the neck, that Yang Sha immediately muted, then looked at Xie Wuyue with an incredible look, and murmured, "Great worship, how is this possible?"

"Yeah, the most important person in the sect is dedicated to the sect. If it is said that the most just and righteous person in the sect is the most just and righteous person, it is this big offering. How could he reject such a talented person?" Gui Sha frowned deeply, and his face was puzzled.

The other two were also puzzled, unable to figure out the key.

Without realizing it, Xie Wuyue stopped circling around, and immediately said: "Okay, you don't have to guess anymore. The big offering must have deep meaning. And a few days ago, the big offering sent me a message, it seems that There's a new plan. That kid will take root in the utility room, never come out again, and he won't become an elite disciple, so just die!"

"what?"

Unknowingly, everyone said in unison: "What kind of hatred does Da Zong have with this kid, what kind of hatred, do you have to kill him in it?"

Unconsciously raising his brows, Xie Wuyue couldn't help but chuckle: "There is no hatred and no resentment, and from the communication, the big worship is very fond of him. But the last sentence in it is, the strong are everywhere. Powerhouse, he doesn't need to be an elite disciple. Besides, the three of you who guide him can't guide him!"

The pupils couldn't help shrinking, and the three of them couldn't help but turn pale in shock.

They are masters of virtual transformation, the survivors of the last Shuanglong meeting, the guidance and worship of elite disciples, but they can't guide a cultivator in the Sky Profound Realm? Although this Sky Profound Realm is a bit perverted, but...

Wait, if this person is so talented that he and others can't guide him, who would he be teaching him?

"Great worship!" The three of them looked at each other and shouted in unison.

Xie Wuyue watched from the side, showing a contemptuous smile...

On the other hand, in a quiet room, the Great Elder sat cross-legged on the futon, closed his eyes and meditated with a calm face. Below him, there is a person sitting upright, with muscles protruding all over his body and sweating profusely. Although his eyes are also closed, his face is extremely hideous.

That person is his proud disciple, Guihu undoubtedly!

Slowly opening his eyes, the first elder looked up at Guihu, but shook his head helplessly, and lamented: "Forget it, it's been three days, it's embarrassing for you to calm down so quickly!"

call!

He exhaled a long breath, and Guihu slowly opened his eyes, as if he had been fighting a strong enemy for three hundred rounds, his whole body was dripping with sweat, and only then did he feel relieved.

"How, is your heart a little calmer?" Looking up at him, the elder said lightly.

His brows furrowed slightly, and Guihu's face was ashamed, and he slowly shook his head.

Taking a deep breath, the Great Elder was noncommittal and sighed softly: "Sure enough, you still can't reach that level, so take it slow!"

"Master, I don't know why, these days, you let me meditate and meditate, but you no longer let me practice martial arts. Although my disciple has rarely met an opponent in the inner door, but outside..."

The pupils trembled slightly, and the ghost tiger seemed to remember the power of Zhuo Fan's sweep that day, a cold sweat oozes out of his forehead for no reason, and his fists could not help grasping fiercely.

Knowing what he was thinking, the first elder just said faintly: "Guihu, you are very far from that person, he is not someone you can deal with, at least in terms of mood, the two of you are very different and cannot be the same day. And talk!"

"Mood?" His brows trembled, and Guihu looked at him suspiciously.

Nodding slightly, the first elder said lightly: "Yes, it is your state of mind. Ghost Tiger, you have a good aptitude, and you have even reached the pinnacle of the Dark Soul Art, and no one in the inner sect is invincible, but these days I have been exploring your state of mind for the master. , but found that the foundation is very different. I didn't pay much attention to it as a teacher before, but since that day on the martial arts stage, after you fought with that kid, I just realized that the gap between you is a world of difference. For example, that person's state of mind is already above the emptiness level, but yours is still in the bone-forging state, it's really different!"

What?

His pupils shrank unconsciously, and Guihu's heart trembled. It's just that he still doesn't know, what is this state of mind?

All he knew was that he was behind, and by a huge distance...

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