I have Nine Female Disciple

Only by standing at the highest point can we see the turbidity of the world.

In this world, there is too much haze, too much darkness, the light fades in this flourishing world, the road ahead is long, but there is no hope.

Zi Xiao straightened his hair crown, his body alive, his eyes opened and closed, as if the sun and the moon were turning!

He wanted to see this world clearly, but reluctantly discovered that today's world is too complicated.

No one knows better than him what is going on in this world, as he said, if there is no such thing as a safe ride, all beings are fighting for it.

"Does the god emperor family need to take care of it?" the gray-haired old man asked.

"Those god emperors, anyhow, have made great contributions to the Nine Heavens God Realm. If they don't do anything good, let them go." Zi Xiao sighed lightly.

When he said this, only Zi Xiao knew how helpless and powerless it was.

He wants to do too much, but how can he do it alone!

The people of the world don't know who the enemy they are facing, they only know that they are the powers of the great world, and they only know that they are the creatures of the underworld.

As everyone knows, the real enemy comes from Jiuxiao!

"I'm going out, and Tianya will leave it to you during this time."

After a few breaths, Zi Xiao left a word, and his figure disappeared in place.

The gray-haired old man's expression condensed, and his heart throbbed.

Just because Zi Xiao has never left Cangzhou for several times!

Leaving this time, something big must happen!

The gray-haired old man raised his head and looked at the sky. The sky was clear, without a trace of dust.

But in his eyes, the look of the sky changed!

In the boundless sky, a strand of gray and black matter was floating, like a ghost.

If you look closely, it is more like an invisible palm, as if to cover the sky and blind all creatures.

He watched for a long time, then shook his head slightly, and muttered: "Everything will be over."

Time has passed slowly, and since the establishment of the Shengshi Academy, a month has passed...

During this month, Shengshi Academy was quiet.

Forty disciples are all cultivating, and occasionally go to the central palace to learn some magical skills and Taoist skills.

As for the secret exercises placed in the central palace on the horizon, no one has understood.

However, Chen Zhulu's knowledge of the cultivation techniques brought by the Temple of Poison has been comprehended by Chen Zhulu!

At the moment when Chen Zhulu comprehended the Poison Temple's foundation techniques, everyone did not expect that Chen Zhulu directly declared the world, broke away from Aolai Tianmen, and worshipped under the Poison Temple.

This caused many people to scold him, be ungrateful, and abandon his teacher.

However, only a few people knew that Chen Zhulu was helpless in doing so.

The Poison Temple is the inheritance of the Poison God Emperor, and it is impossible for its inner powers to be spread out!

Now that Chen Zhulu had comprehended the Poison Temple's inner strength technique, there were only two options, either to die or to join the Poison Temple.

I believe many people will choose to live like Chen Zhulu.

Moreover, now that the prosperous age is about to come, everyone can see that in the prosperous age, chaos will arise!

Although Aolai Tianmen had a profound background, it was indeed inferior to Poison Temple.

Chen Zhulu's choice of Poison Temple was also reasonable.

But after all, some people were upset. After all, Aolai Tianmen had cultivated Chen Zhulu for so long, but in turn was abandoned.

On this day, Aolai Tianmen is here!

They want to take Chen Zhulu back!

But this is not easy!?

"I have never forgotten the cultivation of my teacher, but... I have no choice now."

In the face of a group of strong men proudly coming to Tianmen, Chen Zhulu was neither humble nor uttered, and spoke out what was in his heart.

And the elder of the Poison Temple, although his mouth was stinky and his attitude was not good, he was still very calm at the moment and not angry.

He glanced at a group of strong men from Aolai Tianmen, and slowly explained: "He has enlightened the Poison God Emperor's inheritance technique, and naturally he wants to worship the Poison God Emperor."

"This matter is a good thing for him, for you, and for the Poison Temple." The elder of the Poison Temple said: "If you cherish talents, don't embarrass him."

"He is a disciple of my Aolai Tianmen! Now that I openly declare the world and abandon the Shimen, how can I keep the face of Aolai Tianmen!?" An elder of Aolai Tianmen shouted angrily: "Today, since I am here, I must Come to ask for an explanation!"

As soon as these words came out, the face of the elder of the Poison Temple suddenly became gloomy.

He looked at Chen Zhulu and said straightforwardly: "Abolish your cultivation base, cut out your memory, forget the Poison Temple technique, and you can come back to Heaven."

"What's the difference between that and death?" Chen Zhulu has a tall and straight figure, and now he has to face it!

And, face it calmly!

"Do you want to die?" the elder of the Poison Temple asked.

"I don't want to." Chen Zhulu shook his head, knelt down at the group of Aolai Tianmen, with a sincere face, and said: "Chen Zhulu thanks Aolai Tianmen for cultivation, but the road is my own. I will choose how to go."

"Presumptuous! I am proud to cultivate you in the Heavenly Sect, did you come to abandon the Sect?!"

"Self-defeating cultivation base! If not, it is death!"

...

The group of Aolai Tianmen naturally refused to give up, and even in their eyes, face was above all else!

"Heh, what are they doing on their knees?" The elder of the Poison Temple sneered and said: "They want to kill you now."

"Without them, I wouldn't be who I am now." Chen Zhulu said: "This kneel, this prayer, I will be free from now on."

"You want to be free!? Dreaming!"

"It's not as simple as you think!"

...

Facing the anger from the group of Aolai Tianmen, Chen Zhulu looked calm and stood up slowly, then bowed his hand to the elder of the Poison Temple, saying: "I have already expressed my attitude."

"Well, leave the rest to me." The elder of the Poison Temple smiled, patted Chen Zhulu on the shoulder, and said: "You are right, no one is wrong. The mistake is wrong, the face."

Having said that, the elder of the Poison Temple stepped forward, and the poisonous mist evaporated from his body, and a swamp appeared under his feet!

He waved out, and the poisonous fog fell like heavy rain, and there were bones and arms sticking out under the swamp!

In an instant, the group of Aolai Tianmen were imprisoned, and the poisonous mist rushed in front of them!

Life and death are all in the thoughts of the elders of the Poison Temple!

"Since no one is wrong, why bother?"

Suddenly, the gray-haired old man appeared, shaking the poisonous fog and swamp with his fingers.

Afterwards, he looked at the group of people in Aolai Tianmen with a contemptuous expression on his face, and said, "Now, do you still care about your face?"

"Heh, when the troubled times begin, what's your face? At that time, maybe you will kneel down and beg for mercy and ask for a chance."

"Or, in the troubled times, Aolai Tianmen will be destroyed."

After that, the gray-haired old man sighed heavily and said: "Go back, he is now a disciple of my Shengshi Academy and a descendant of the Poison Temple."