Chapter 135 Named Disciple
Su Yang suddenly heard a light shout, and his body flashed like a rainbow light. The next moment, he had broken through the seal and appeared beside Wu Zhen, who was panting.
Faced with the strongest attack that Wu Zhen urged Wu Zen Seal to burst out by Wu Zhen, Su Yang had not yet sacrificed his magical powers, and broke through the trap with just a tiger soul. The peerless fierce soldier was already on Wu Zhen's neck.
After a fierce fight with Hu Po, the Wu Zen Seal of the Five Directions exhausted its power, and Wu Zhen could no longer sustain it. A large seal like a mountain hit the ground, breaking a huge hole and sinking into it.
There are thousands of evil demon souls above the tiger souls condensed into black air columns, entangling Wu Zhen, trapping him in the air, making it difficult to move at all, let alone Su Yang could cut off his head as long as he had a little power in his hand.
The battle has reached this point.
"Why don't you kill me?" Wu Zhen said with a hint of confusion in his eyes.
Su Yang shook his head and said, "As far as I know, although the six tribes in Jiuli Cave Heaven have fought against each other, they have never exterminated the clan. After all, the remaining people of Jiuli are one. Since I serve as the master of the Wood Clan, I should also abide by this rule. What do you think
After hearing Su Yang's words, Wu Zhen was also very surprised. He couldn't help but think of the fact that he severely injured the former master of the Wood Clan many years ago, and felt a little guilty.
Wu Zhen once thought about the fact that Su Yang would not kill him.
I immediately took a deep breath and said, "With your ability, you may be able to fight the True Lord Wuwang, but he has entered the Spirit Transformation Pool for a hundred years and has even reached the half-step Golden Pill Realm. You still lose more than you win less. It is probably a very difficult thing to become the strongest person in Jiuli Cave Heaven and make the Wood Clan compete for the six major clans."
Su Yang still shook his head and smiled faintly: "I am sure to defeat him, but you don't need to worry. Now I will only ask you one thing, if I defeat Wuwang Zhenjun, can you represent your Wu tribe as the first of the six tribes?"
Wu Zhen pondered for a while, sighed, and his face felt a little aged in an instant, and said coldly: "If this is true, the Wu clan will definitely regard the Wood clan as the leader and ask for it."
"good"
Su Yang suddenly took over the tiger soul and returned to Wu Zhen's freedom body, and said, "Now there is something you need to do. I will give you half a day. Tonight is the sacred ceremony of the Wood Clan. At that time, you will invite three other masters, except Wuwang Zhenjun, to come to see me. Maybe it will be done?"
Wu Zhen said inexplicably: "It can be done, but what is the purpose of your actions?"
“Take a promise.”
Su Yang's unfathomable smile made Wu Zhen's heart a thought that even he felt was incredible.
But when I think about it, it was too outrageous, and in terms of time, it was impossible to happen, so I buried this thought in my heart and nodded silently, "I will invite them all to see you."
"But I still don't know your name?"
"The master of the Wood Clan, the evil king Su Yang."
Su Yang said lightly: "You go, don't think too much about Dayin, and it's a mortgage."
Wu Zhen is also a person who can take it and put it down. He glanced at the "Five-side Zhenyue Wu Zen Seal" that was deeply trapped in the ground. He gritted his teeth and then escaped from the light.
However, Wu Zhen also has his support to be able to leave the magic weapon of the clan in such a free and easy way. After all, this treasure has been refined by him. As long as he does not die, it is almost impossible for others to take away this treasure and refine it.
To take a step back, even if the other party has this ability, it will take a very long time. After all, Wu Zhen used the peak state of the late stage of foundation building, and it took a hundred years of hard work. Fang Tianshi refined the Wu Zen Seal of the Five Directions and Zhenyue as his own use.
However, he underestimated Su Yang's invincible perverted ability at the same level. After Wu Zhen left, Su Yang grabbed the five-sided Zhenyue Wu Zen Seal and put the real fire ignited with the Qinglong Yuanli as the source. It took only ten minutes before and completely erased the imprint that Wu Zhen incorporated when he refined this magic weapon.
The Qinglong clan is a powerful race that ranks among the top 100 powerful clans in the cultivation realm. It relies most on the Dan Foundation, which is far stronger than ordinary cultivators. The weapon refining fire condensed by Qinglongtian, also known as the Sky Blue True Flame, is many times stronger than the Zifu True Fire of the ordinary foundation-building cultivator.
Then, Su Yang escaped and flew back to the wooden clan's headquarters.
At this time, under the arrangement of the Great Elder, the grand ceremony had been almost arranged, just waiting for Su Yang, who was the protagonist of the grand ceremony, to appear.
Thousands of Mu clans saw a ray of red light coming through the sky, and they raised their arms and shouted, and the sound was as loud as a tide.
The Great Elder and Mu Shan beside him looked at each other, and his expression showed excitement.
After reaching the side of the Great Elder, Su Yang was not polite, so he came to the main seat of the high platform and reached out to press it quietly. Suddenly, the cheers in the venue stopped.
Although it took only a few hours to become the master of the Wood Clan, Su Yang's behavior of regaining the ore veins and bringing back a huge amount of spiritual stone source mines has made his reputation among the Wood Clan reach a point where he is not inferior to his former master.
"Master, are you going just now?" The elder felt relieved when he saw that Su Yang was fine, but he still couldn't help asking.
"A fight." Su Yang said lightly.
"Is the other party Wu Zhen the master of the Wu tribe?" Mu Shan said anxiously.
“It should be no difference.”
Su Yang nodded without comment, took out the five-sided Zhenyue Wuchan Seal and said, "This is his magic treasure."
Suddenly, the Wu Zen Seal of Zhenyue in the Five Directions, the Great Elder and Mu Shan changed their expressions, and even the breathing sound began to become rapid. The sudden and huge surprise made these two half-step foundation-building powerhouses unable to calm down their mood at all.
In a battle, Su Yang not only returned without any harm, but also seized the opponent's magic weapon to suppress the clan, which was much more difficult than killing the opponent.
Who is Wu Zhen? The peak powerhouse in Jiuli Cave Heaven is second only to the half-step Jindan realm Wuwang Zhenjun. In the early years, he was the strongest person in the six major clans. How powerful he is, almost everyone knows the remains of Jiuli.
But such an extremely powerful existence actually lost in the battle with Su Yang, and even the magic weapon of the clan was taken away.
The elder's eyes focused on the Wu Zen Seal of Zhenyue in the Five Directions, and after a while, he affirmed: "This thing is indeed the treasure of the Wu tribe."
After hearing the words of the Great Elder, Mushan knelt down on the ground with a "thump", kowtowed to Su Yang desperately, and said excitedly: "Master, please take Mushan as your disciple. Mushan is willing to be a cow and a horse for you, and he is so tired of his heart. I just want you to take Mushan."
Su Yang Weijue Mushan's reaction was a bit too much, but at this time the elder explained: "Master, Mushan's grandfather is the former master of our clan. He fought with Na Wuzhen for a round of martial arts, and lost his life span for 500 years.
Su Yang showed a "so that's it" expression and glanced at Mu Shan who was still kowtowing constantly. He had some affection for this big man with a burly figure.
After pondering for a while, Su Yang raised his hand from the air, and suddenly a huge force lifted Mu Shanxu up and asked, "How old are you this year?"
Mushan didn't care about wiping away the blood on his forehead, and said excitedly: "Thirty-two."
Since Su Yang's nine generations of transformation and rebirth, he has also received three or five registered disciples one after another, all of whom were in the storied figures of the era they belonged to.
There are three things that Su Yang pays most attention to when accepting disciples. One is fate, you can only see them right; the other is talent. For stupid people, Su Yang would rather give more benefits than accept them as his disciple; the third is the mind, character and temper must be based on his appetite.
"I was chased to the South Pole and accidentally came to this Jiuli Cave Heaven and became the master of the Wood Clan, which is also considered to be a fate with him."
"If you build a foundation half a step, you can break your cultivation level in half a step in martial arts. At this age, if you can have such strength, if you put it in the martial arts world a thousand years ago, you can also be called a genius."
"Besides, this person is honest and has the tenacity of not admitting defeat, which is worth cultivating."
After thinking for a moment, Su Yang nodded slightly and said, "Since that's the case, I will accept you as a registered disciple, which is also an opportunity between you and me."
Hearing this suddenly, Mushan let out a roar that shook the sky with excitement, jumped high like a child, knelt heavily in the air, smashed two holes into the hard ground as hard as iron, kowtowed four times seriously, and said to Su Yang respectfully: "Master is here, disciple Mushan will definitely not embarrass Master."
"You will never be embarrassed, because you are my registered disciple of Su Yang."
Su Yang smiled and took about 30 bottles of "Ningyuan Pills" and said, "This is a gift to you by your teacher. You are now half a step in building the foundation, and it is not far from building the foundation. With this spiritual pill, you will increase at least 20% of the chance when you hit the bottleneck."
After taking the "Ningyuan Pill", Mushan actually recognized it and opened his eyes and said, "Master, this is Ningyuan Pill. It's too expensive. Do disciples dare not accept it?"
This aroused Su Yang's curiosity and asked: "If you ask you to hold it, you can hold it, so there is no such a lot of nonsense.
"Also, how did you recognize this elixir?"
Mu Shan carefully took the medicine bottle, revealing his memory and said, "When my grandfather was still alive, he entered the Spirit Transformation Pool several times. According to him, there are countless Condensation Pills piled up in the depths of the Spirit Transformation Pool, which are definitely above ten thousand. It is only because of insufficient cultivation, and cannot resist the spirit-grabbing turbulence deep in the Spirit Transformation Pool. It can be seen but cannot be caught. Only by taking the chance to catch some scattered Condensation Pills from the edge of the Spirit Transformation Pool."
"When I was young, when I entered the Qi Refining Period, he gave me all the twelve Condensing Yuan Dans that he had accumulated over the years. These Condensing Yuan Dans were all obtained by him who risked his life to enter the Spirit Transformation Pool. It is precisely because of this that we can have the current half-step foundation-building realm."
At this time, the great elder also continued: "Indeed, my old bone can be cultivated to half-step foundation building, and it also relies on the gift of the Ningyuan Pill. Looking at the six clans, whether it is a master or a half-step foundation building, as long as they are the remains of Jiuli, they all need the Ningyuan Pill to break through the peak state of the late Qi Refining stage. This matter has not changed for nearly a thousand years."
"There is still such a thing?"
When Su Yang heard this, he couldn't help but feel confused. A flash of inspiration in his mind seemed to have guessed.
Chapter completed!