Great Emperor Myriad

"What?! Long Aotian is really qualified to get the inheritance mark of Fantian Seal, and was suppressed by Lei Qianjue?" Everyone was in an uproar.

Who is the inheritance mark of Fan Tianyin?That is equivalent to the key to opening the Fantian Seal, as long as the Fantian Seal's inheritance mark is obtained, it is possible to completely master this treasure.

Although many disciples in the Temple of War have received the inheritance mark of Fantian Seal, and ultimately failed to control the Fantian Seal, this is also a kind of glory and opportunity. Many disciples want to get the inheritance mark, except for the opportunity to control Fantian Seal. In addition to the supreme treasure of Tianyin, there is also a chance to comprehend the powerful martial arts from Fan Tianyin.

"Hey, Lei Dian has always been overbearing, this is really possible!"

"I thought that Long Aotian was slandering Lei Qianjue, but I didn't expect this to be true!"

"It's just that, what is so good about Long Aotian that makes Lei Qianjue not hesitate to threaten to let him join the Lei Palace?"

Everyone talked in whispers, their expressions were different, and their gazes towards Ling Xiao were full of curiosity.

"Uncle Master, is he eligible for the inheritance mark of the Fantian Seal? I said it doesn't count. That was the decision of the Outer Sect Elder! But since the uncle is so optimistic about him, then I will let it to Uncle. It's hard to tame, he doesn't obey discipline, and doesn't obey the elders. The uncle needs to discipline him more. It saves him on the evil road and harms the sect!"

Lei Qianjue's gaze flickered, and said lightly.

"It won't bother you!"

Liu Wenzheng snorted coldly.

Then he looked at Ling Xiao, his face instantly became very kind, and said: "Long Aotian, don't worry, the inheritance mark of Fantian Seal should be yours, no one can take it! And I heard you this time. Get the leader of the Great Competition of the Hundred Academy, as long as you enter the battle hall, you will immediately be the true disciple of my battle hall!"

"True disciple?!"

Everyone suddenly exclaimed, and their gazes towards Ling Xiao were full of jealousy. They were just inner disciples. They didn't know when they wanted to be promoted to true disciple. And this Long Aotian was just one step to the sky. He became a true disciple directly.

In the Temple of War, the true disciple's status is equal to that of the elder, and it is only slightly lower than the deputy master. It can be said that it is already the core of the Temple of War, and has the opportunity to practice the nine masterful holy methods of the Temple of War.

"Thank you elder, I am willing to join the battle hall!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

"Elder, I am also willing to join the battle hall!"

"And me! Hahaha... wherever Junior Brother Long goes, we will go!"

"And I……"

After Ling Xiao made the decision, Tian Gang, King Xuan, Zhou Daoji and others all hurriedly bowed to Liu Wenzheng, with extremely excited expressions in their eyes.

This time it was everyone's turn to be stunned. Originally, no one in the battle hall was willing to join, and it was about to become the biggest joke among the nine meridians just like in previous years.

But what they didn't expect was that not only Ling Xiao had joined the battle hall, but everyone at the War God Academy was willing to join the battle hall.

"Good good! Hahaha... the battle hall welcomes you to join!"

Liu Wenzheng was also very surprised, and immediately laughed.

He had heard about Ling Xiao from Chongxu and Chonghe before, so his greatest hope was that Ling Xiao could join the battle hall, but now he found that Ling Xiao gave him a surprise, and even everyone else Willing to join the battle hall.

Lei Qianjue's face looked a little ugly, and he took a deep look at Ling Xiao, and a faint light flashed by, but he still said nothing.

Soon, the inner disciples of Jiumai were determined.

The disciples recruited by the other Eight Meridians were similar to those in previous years, and there was not much difference. Only the Battle Hall attracted the attention of everyone this time, and it recruited the top ten disciples.

"Hmph, even if you have received ten disciples? I am afraid that it won't be long before there are none left in the battle hall, and all of them have to be run!"

Lei Muwen sneered, his voice very harsh.

However, his words still aroused the approval of many people. After all, the battle hall was withered. Even if someone joined the battle hall in the past, it would not be long before they could not stand the battle hall and eventually left the battle hall to become a disciple of other halls.

Liu Wenzheng frowned slightly, but still didn't say anything.

After all, Lei Muwen's words are not good, but they are true. The battle hall is not only declining resources, but also people's hearts.

Whoo!

At this moment, a stream of light shot from a distance, and instantly fell next to Lei Qianjue, and then bowed deeply to Lei Qianjue: "I have seen Master!"

It was a young man dressed in white, looking slender, with a handsome face, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and the whole person exuding a kind of extraordinary breath.

His cultivation has reached the perfection of the Divine King Realm, and he was able to break through to the semi-sacred realm in just one step. The whole person looks very energetic and has a peerless demeanor, which makes many female disciples red faces and beautiful eyes. .

"I have seen Brother Wuchen!"

After Lei Muwen saw this young man, he also smiled at him.

This young man named Wuchen was a disciple of Lei Qianjue. He was extremely talented and unmatched in strength. He was hailed as the one who had the most hope of being promoted as a true disciple among the many inner disciples.

However, after seeing Wuchen, Liu Wen instantly turned pale, and there was even a trace of pain in his eyes.

"Wu Chen pays respects to Grandpa!"

Wuchen looked a little dodge after seeing Liu Wenzheng, but said hesitantly.

"Grandpa? Hey, I don't have a good grandson like you!"

Liu Wenzheng said lightly.

The atmosphere in the air seemed a little weird, and some disciples of the Inner Sect of the Temple of War God, after seeing Wuchen, all started talking in low voices.

"Why does this Wuchen call Grandpa Liu Wenzheng? Is it possible that he is still Liu Wenzheng's grandson? But how can he worship Lei Qianjue as a teacher?" Some people don't understand the reason, but one can see that there is something between Wuchen and Liu Wenzheng. Something is wrong.

"Hey, you don't know this? Wuchen is the child Liu Wenzheng picked up. He has been carefully raised. Although he has ordinary talent, he spares no effort to teach him. He takes all kinds of treasures and teaches him his powerful martial arts. Exhausted effort to train him!

However, this Wuchen later betrayed Liu Wenzheng for some reason, worshipped Lei Qianjue as his teacher, and left the battle hall to join the Lei Temple. After falling out with Liu Wenzheng, he changed his name Liu Wuchen to Wuchen!"

Someone whispered, telling the grievances between Wuchen and Liu Wenzheng.

"What?! This Wuchen is like eating inside and out, it's not as good as pigs and dogs! Such a person can even become an inner disciple of my Temple of War?"

A disciple with a sense of justice said with contempt.

"Hush, silence! You don't want to live anymore? If you are heard by Brother Wuchen, you will be dead!"

"..."

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and he probably understood what happened. No wonder Liu Wenzheng's face was so ugly, it turned out that there was such a past.

Ling Xiao's gaze towards Wuchen was a little bit more cold. What is the difference between this kind of ungrateful guy and those scum who deceived his master and annihilated his ancestors?

I don't know what benefit Lei Qianjue gave him, but let him betray Liu Wenzheng and go directly to Lei Qianjue?

Ling Xiao's heart became a little angry, such a robed beast, damn it!