Master: This Traitorous Disciple Is Not a Holy Son

Chapter 126: Divide the Treasures, Where Is Your Brother, Yuer?

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Walk out of the teleportation hall.

Not far ahead is a large square.

At this time.

Dozens of cultivators stood together, indignant, glaring at Daoyun Peak Master and others.

The three women of the Xianling Clan, Daiqisi, Lin Xianer, and Man Hongdie, watched from afar with cold eyes. Without the order of their master, they did not step forward to stop the troublemaker.

"The battlefield of all races is not peaceful. It will be very dangerous if you go out rashly." Daoyun Peak Master frowned and persuaded.

"For cultivators, the importance of strength is far greater than life. Retreat can no longer break through. We go out and venture, maybe we can win a bright future."

A demon cultivator said loudly and passionately.

Pa~

Pa~

The sound of applause came from afar.

"Well said~"

Everyone turned their heads and saw that the person coming was Chu Xiu.

The disciples and elders of Taisu Holy Land hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

The cultivators of other forces also bowed their heads to salute.

Chu Xiu walked to the center of the square, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at the dozens of cultivators who wanted to go to the battlefield of all races with a cold look.

These people were in awe of Chu Xiu's strength, lowered their heads, avoided his gaze, and dared not look at him.

After standing for a while, Chu Xiu said lightly: "Do you want to leave?"

A chicken demon in the early stage of the Holy King stood up and hugged his wings to Chu Xiu, "I thank Lord Chu Xiu for giving me the opportunity to come to the temple to practice."

"It's just that my aptitude is limited. After breaking through the Holy King realm, my realm will never stagnate again..."

\ "Only by going to the battlefield of all races, there may be a possibility of breakthrough. \ "

"Please help me, Lord Chu Xiu."

Chu Xiu had no expression on his face when he heard this, and glanced around, "You are the same?"

Being stared at by him A group of cultivators, including humans, demons, and barbarians, gritted their teeth, stood up, and clasped their fists, "Yes, Lord Chu Xiu."

Chu Xiu nodded, "When you arrived here, my servant should have told you about the dangers of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield."

"Let me repeat it."

"The cultivators of the Sky Continent almost died when they went to the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield."

"I'll ask again, are you sure you want to go to the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield?"

The cultivators looked at each other. They had long known the dangers of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, so no one backed down at this time.

"In that case, then you go!" Chu Xiu did not refute the decision of these people, and nodded to agree to let them leave.

Cultivating the Tao is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.

Chu Xiu had no reason to stop a group of cultivators who were willing to risk their lives for cultivation.

When he said this.

The square was in an uproar.

This strong, domineering, and self-centered man actually gave in?

He actually agreed to let this group of people leave?

"Quiet~" Chu Xiu said in a low voice.

The power of the quasi-emperor burst out, shaking the clouds and mist in the sky above his head.

The square was silent in an instant.

The monks were pale under the pressure of this overwhelming momentum.

Chu Xiu looked around and continued: "I know that there are still many of you who want to leave and go to the battlefield of all races."

"I will not stop you, anyone can leave."

"But~"

Chu Xiu changed his tone, "Before leaving, I will seal your memory of the human temple."

"In this way, even if you are searched by aliens, the secrets of the temple will not be exposed."

"Do you agree to this condition?"

"If you agree, you can leave after sealing your memory."

"If you don't want your memory to be sealed, you can continue to stay in the temple to practice, or you can return to the Sky Continent."

Hearing this.

The expressions of many monks who wanted to leave changed.

Seal the memory of the temple?

This means that after they leave, it will be difficult to come back. Without the human temple as a retreat, the danger of venturing into the battlefield of all races will be greatly increased.

They need to consider the gains and losses carefully.

However, many people chose to leave in the end.

Some people gave up.

Chu Xiu did not break his promise. After sealing their memories, he opened the formation and sent them away.

The matter was over.

Chu Xiu gathered all the women who were in retreat in the training tower.

Even Long Kui and Luo Qingyu who were in retreat were no exception.

In the magnificent main hall.

Chu Xiu sat high on the throne.

Qi Mengdie, Hua Luofei, Luo Qingyu, Die Qingge, Zhu Biyue, and Long Kui sat cross-legged behind the tables on both sides of the throne.

"Chu Xiu, why are you so anxious? What's the matter with calling us here?" Long Kui blinked her golden vertical pupils and asked curiously.

All the women looked at Chu Xiu.

"Of course it's a good thing." Chu Xiu smiled and waved his hand. Pools of different sizes and colors appeared out of thin air in the hall.

He took out hundreds of such pools.

The extremely rich heaven and earth energy instantly filled the entire hall.

"This is..."

Zhu Biyue's beautiful eyes lit up.

"Do you know what this is?" Qi Mengdie turned her head and looked at Zhu Biyue, her face full of confusion.

The other women were also puzzled.

They had never seen this thing.

Zhu Biyue nodded and explained patiently, "This is the origin pool..."

\"It's amazing. \"

"At the beginning, I was only at the Lesser Saint level, but I only practiced in it for less than half a day, and I broke through to the late stage of the Great Saint, and my level was very stable."

The women were shocked when they heard it.

In less than half a day, he broke through from the realm of minor saint to the realm of great saint?

There is such a heaven-defying treasure in the world?

"Don't doubt it, this thing can indeed help you practice~" Chu Xiu raised his hand and pointed at the origin pool, "You can divide them!"

After that, he looked at Qi Mengdie again, "Baby, keep the two children's share first."

"Their current cultivation is high enough, what they need is experience, when they have experienced enough, you can give them the origin pool."

"Well, I know!" Qi Mengdie nodded lightly and agreed to this matter.

"Husband, do you still have the origin pool to use?" Die Qingge looked at Chu Xiu with peach blossom eyes and asked, she was worried that Chu Xiu took out the origin pool, which would affect his own practice.

All the women thought so, no one took the origin pool, they all looked at Chu Xiu.

If it would affect Chu Xiu's progress in practice.

They would rather not have the heaven-defying opportunity in front of them.

Feeling their concerns, Chu Xiu smiled and shook his head, "Don't worry, I still have a lot of this stuff."

The women heard this and then they were relieved and divided the origin pool.

The scene was very harmonious, and there was no scramble.

The women with lower cultivation consciously took less and gave the precious origin pool to those with higher cultivation and greater needs.

"Hehehe, with these origin pools, this Dragon God is confident that I can break through the ninth level of the Quasi-Emperor." The little Loli Long Kui's slightly curly golden hair hung on the ground, her eyes were shining with golden light, and her fists were clenched.

"Quasi-Emperor?" Luo Qingyu, also known as "Auntie Luo", with a white personality, said coldly with a blank expression, "The origin pool is so amazing, you use it to practice, but you only have the confidence to break through the ninth level of the Quasi-Emperor? Can you open your horizons and pursue higher, such as breaking through the Great Emperor for fun."

The women talked in a low voice, left the main hall together, and went to the practice tower for retreat.

Watching their backs go away.

Chu Xiu, sitting on the throne, shook his head slightly, "Aunt Luo's temperament is really not as cold as before. She has even learned to confront Long Kui."

"Master~"

A clear and pleasant voice came from the entrance of the hall.

Dingling~

A white-haired fox-eared lolita in a red dress came barefoot and trotted over quickly.

As she ran, her skirt fluttered, her waist-length silver ponytail bounced up and down, and a pair of copper bells tied with red lines on her ankles collided with each other, making a series of crisp bell sounds.

"Yu'er, where is your brother?"

Seeing who was coming, Chu Xiu smiled and asked subconsciously.

Tu Shanyu jumped lightly and sat on Chu Xiu's lap, snuggling in his arms, pouting her little mouth, and humming in dissatisfaction, "The master hasn't come to see Yu'er for so many years."

"Now, I finally see Yu'er, and the first thing he said is not to ask if Yu'er has been doing well these years, but to ask Yu'er's brother, Yu'er is unhappy and angry!"

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