"Xiaoyao Sect?" The man with a hair-dressed look at Ding Chunqiu, smiling as if he had seen through Ding Chunqiu's thoughts, "What kind of thought does this sect respect?"

Although Ding Chunqiu was nervous about being seen, he still said with a stingy head: "Taoist, Lao Zhuang."

The man with hair was disheveled nodded slightly after hearing this, and then turned around to look at the lake behind him.

Perhaps because the man with his hair was disheveled, he took back his hand and no longer controlled it, Ding Chunqiu fell to the ground.

But he didn't dare to run away, so he looked there curiously.

The thick fog on the lake was dissipating rapidly, while the white aperture originally suspended above the lake narrowed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When it shrank to about one foot of the radius, it stopped again and just floated strangely in the air.

The previous whistling wind, the lake water was sucked into the air, disappeared, but there was still a breeze circling. The lake water below seemed to be sticky, pulled up bit by bit, but fell down again.

Although it was a little far away, Ding Chunqiu still vaguely felt that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that surged out of the white aperture seemed to have become much weaker, only two or three times the normal concentration of spiritual energy in this world.

Ding Chunqiu wanted to know what this meant, but he didn't dare to ask questions.

At this time, the man with his hair turned around and landed in front of Ding Chunqiu, saying, "I am the second generation of true disciple of Zhenkong Dao, and I am the Venerable of the World."

Ding Chunqiu had never heard of it, and he didn't know what kind of "immortality" the Venerable of the World was, but he knew that now he could only listen to these words of Wuguan.

So he immediately knelt down to Wuzhu and bowed to him, "Ding Chunqiu, the leader of the Little Man Xingsu Sect, kowtowed to the Venerable Wuzhu."

"The head of the Xingsu Sect? How powerful is your Xingsu Sect in this world?" Wuzhu asked.

Ding Chunqiu's thoughts were moved, and he felt that the Venerable Wuzhang had to feel that he was valuable, otherwise the other party might destroy his mouth.

So he said: "Although the Xingsu Sect is not as good as the top sects like Shaolin and Beggars' Sect, it was also a first-class sect at that time, and it was comparable to the Duan clan of Dali, Murong, and Lingjiu Palace."

If there are other martial arts people here, they may laugh out loud when they hear this.

Regardless of the lower-level disciples, the only real master of the Xingsu Sect is Ding Chunqiu, and his eldest disciple Zhai Xingzi is at most a second-rate master.

In terms of background, number of masters, the Xingsu School, Dali Duan Family, and Gusu Murong are incomparable.

But there was only one disciple of the Xingsu Sect next to him. He had already fainted when Wuzhu took action to control Ding Chunqiu before, and no one exposed Ding Chunqiu's words.

Wuzhu didn't doubt that he was there, or he didn't care, and said directly: "Get up and take me to your sect."

"yes."

Ding Chunqiu responded and led the way with respectful face.

Of course, he did not forget to mention the unlucky disciple.

When he arrived at the station of the Xingsu Sect, Wuzhu swept his spiritual sense and figured out how many people there were in the Xingsu Sect and what cultivation they were in. Then he looked at the Xingsu Sect built on this wasteland. Although the buildings were quite luxurious, they were not many, so he couldn't help but frown.

Ding Chunqiu has always been paying attention to Wuzhu's expression - he can deceive Wuyazi's trust and Li Qiushui and he can also deceive him (although Li Qiushui was playing for Wuyazi to watch, it at least shows that Ding Chunqiu was indeed a little charming when he was young, otherwise he would not be worthy of being Wuyazi's "love rival"). His ability to observe his words and expressions is extraordinary.

Seeing Wuzhu frowning, his heart skipped a beat, but he was not sure where Wuzhu was dissatisfied.

At this time, Wuzhu said, "Arrang a quiet room for me, and I will go into seclusion and practice. In addition, lead your disciples to collect flawless jade and full of red gold with all their strength.

When I leave the seclusion, if there is no flawless jade or less than a thousand pounds of red gold, it will whip your soul.

If I can complete it, or even satisfy me, I will not be stingy with the reward. Do you understand?"

After hearing this, Ding Chunqiu swallowed his saliva and immediately responded: "The villain understands! The villain must do his best!"

Wuzhu nodded indecisively and said, "Go and arrange it quickly."

Ding Chunqiu did not dare to quit, so he hurriedly asked his disciple to clean up the hall where he had been in seclusion for Wuzhuyi.

When the disciples of the Xingsu Sect saw Ding Chunqiu bringing a mysterious and weird young man back, they looked extremely respectful to him, and they were very curious.

However, these people have developed the ability to observe words and look at the situation and judge the situation in the process of serving Ding Chunqiu for many years. No one talks too much, and they all work honestly.

Within half an hour, the hall was packed up.

After Wuzhu entered, he didn't need to look at it. He swept his spiritual sense and realized everything in the palace. So he nodded slightly, quite satisfied.

When Ding Chunqiu took the disciples out, he waved his hand and closed the door more than ten feet away, and sat cross-legged on the cushion.

At this time, he sighed and thought to himself: If this temporary world sect had not allowed the magical power realm to enter, why would I have to suppress my cultivation for so long? I could integrate magical powers and condense martial arts golden elixir three years ago.

However, after accumulating and making it hard, it is easier and safer to condense the golden elixir now than three years ago.

However, the spiritual energy in this world is still a little weak now, and I am afraid that it will take a longer time to condense the golden elixir.

After these thoughts flashed through my heart, Wuguan restrained his mind and began to practice.

Outside, Ding Chunqiu arranged two reliable disciples to guard the hall gate and took the other disciples to walk towards another hall.

Seeing that he had left for hundreds of feet, a disciple asked boldly: "Master, who is this person?"

Ding Chunqiu glared at him and shouted: "Who told you to ask more questions? Don't you want to survive?"

After being scolded by Ding Chunqiu, the disciples around him were suddenly silent.

They could see that Ding Chunqiu not only respected the man, but was also very scared.

When he sat down in another hall, Ding Chunqiu ordered: "Zhaixingzi, Zhuifengzi, you will immediately bring twenty disciples to collect flawless jade. No matter what means you use, you should collect as much as possible and as quickly as possible. Do you understand?"

Flawless jade, as the name suggests, is a flawless jade, which is still a bit difficult.

But Zhaixingzi, Zhuifengzi immediately clasped his fists and replied: "Disciple, please obey the order!"

Ding Chunqiu said another two more: "Mo Yunzi, Tianlangzi, each of you brings twenty disciples to collect the full amount of gold. Regardless of the means, you should collect as much as possible as possible as possible!"

"Abide by the order!"

The Xingsu Sect seems to have a lot of people, but most of them are peripheral disciples. Ding Chunqiu's personal disciples are actually only about a dozen.

Not all the disciples in the sect remained in the sect. A few left Xingsuhai and went to the rivers and lakes to work for Xingsu sect.

Therefore, when Zhaixingzi and Mo Yunzi each took a few people away, there were few people in the hall.

At this time, another person from Ding Chunqiu's personal news came from Chenzi and asked carefully: "Master, will A Zi still chase after that little bitch?"

When Ding Chunqiu heard that Chu Chenzi mentioned A Zi, he felt a headache.

He didn't care if a disciple defected. The key was that the Divine Wood King Ding stolen by A Zi was quite important to him.

When he practiced the magic method of transformation, he needed to use poisonous substances. Without the Divine Wood King Cauldron, it would be a lot of trouble to catch poisonous substances.

He thought for a while and said, "Take ten people to chase after you, regardless of life or death, but you must get the Shenmu King Cauldron back!"

Chuchenzi always wanted to get A Zi to bed, but because A Zi would make Ding Chunqiu happy, she didn't do anything.

But now that A Zi is rebelling from the sect, he is ordered to capture A Zi again, and now he has a chance.

So he suppressed his joy and replied loudly: "Disciple, please obey the order!"
Chapter completed!