Four outer disciples looked up according to Walson's gaze and saw a young man standing above the giant eagle's head. He was not tall and not strong. However, when he stood above the giant eagle's head, he invisibly gave people a domineering and cool feeling. After a while, the young man's figure moved slightly. After he kicked his legs gently, his body suddenly jumped down from the giant eagle's head.

Because the giant eagle was too large, it was as high as dozens of floors from the eagle's head to the ground. As soon as the young man jumped out of the head of the eagle, everyone saw his figure above his head turn into a small black dot, and then expanded instantly. In just a few blinks, a "click" sound suddenly rose, and a piece of dust half a meter high rose on the ground one meter in front of the five people.

Wolson and his four outer disciples had five, but none of them took a step forward. All five of them held their breath at the same time. When the dust slowly dissipated, they only felt relieved after a young man in a black robe appeared inside.

After the boy appeared, his eyes just glanced at the four outer disciples casually, and then he turned his eyes to Wolson's body and no longer moved away.

Wolson also looked at the boy's face, and he was a little unfamiliar when he saw it. The boy in front of him had super long black hair, and his hair was hanging to the ground through his waist. He was not thin, but he could not be called a knotted muscles. He could only be considered strong, with a little dark skin, but not conspicuous. He was the kind of bronze color that often appeared in the sun.

As for height, this young man is the tallest among the young men, and he is about 1.6 meters tall. Wolson is only more than ten centimeters taller than the other party. The boy's face is obviously not childish. Wolson just glanced at the other party's face and had already determined that the other party was only twelve or thirteen years old at most.

At this age, it is considered taller to be able to have this height, but Wolson looked at the other person with suspicion and asked subconsciously: "You... are you Wuqi?"

He still doubted the other party's identity. After all, in Wolson's impression, Wuqi was only about one meter tall when he went down the mountain three years ago, and he grew 60 cm in just three years, which was still a little unimaginable.

The boy couldn't help but be stunned, then he showed his white teeth, made a prank smile, and said self-deprecatingly: "Master. Did I hear it wrong just now? In my impression, you rarely call me that, right?"

Walson's words just subconsciously asked casually, but when he heard the other party's answer, his body was stunned. However, he immediately showed a prank smile like the boy, shook his head and said, "It's really you little bastard! Why have you been there for three years? Is it so good that the Warcraft Forest is so good and you don't plan to come back?"

"Yes! Yes! Master, you don't know, I even made a room by myself in the Warcraft Forest..." Who else could this person in front of me? Isn't it the one Wuqi who had a snot three years ago? Now, although he has grown taller and has become stronger than before, his face still has a prank smile that is as prank as three years ago.

This was Wuqi's signature smile, and not only that. He happily talked to Wolson about his experience in Warcraft Forest in the past three years, and his nose was still snot, and even his dark eyes had not changed at all.

In fact, if Wolson observes carefully, he doesn't have to be so suspicious at all, but it's no wonder that he is. What level of strength was Wuqi's strength when he left three years ago? He didn't even find the threshold for a cultivator, let alone the peak strength of a junior cultivator. Now Wuqi's strength has made a qualitative leap compared to three years ago.

The reason why Wolson was so suspicious and careful was that he felt a breath that was dozens of times stronger than three years ago from Wuqi. Such a powerful aura could only be possessed by reaching the level of an intermediate cultivator.

"Little bastard! After three years of seeing you, you are getting more and more unruly! Why don't you introduce to us what the name of this level nine monster that you have subdued?" Wolson angrily gave Wuqi a heavy chestnut on Wuqi's head.

Wuqi felt pain and begged for mercy. He gently pushed Wolson's hand away, rubbed his head and looked back at the giant eagle, and smiled awkwardly: "Master. You misunderstood. How could I subdue this monster? It just surrendered."

"Nonsense!" Wolson was very dissatisfied with Wuqi's explanation. He gave Wuqi a blank look and said angrily: "If you don't subdue it, will this level nine peak monster goshawk be willing to be driven by you?"

"Master. It's really not what you think."

"What's that?" Wolson's old eyes glared, Wuqi frowned and looked at Wolson with some embarrassment, and then slowly lowered his head. After a while, he raised his head and grinned and said, "Master, this is not clear at the moment, so you can't see it."

After saying that, Wuqi quickly turned around and pointed at the void of Giant Eagle's head. A little black light as big as a grain of rice appeared on his fingertips. Then he slowly retracted the black light on his fingertips, clenched with one hand, and the fist that held the black light was suddenly covered by a faint layer of black mist.

Wuqi didn't speak, but his fist slowly opened, and the black fog that enveloped his palm suddenly disappeared, and a black ball the size of a fist appeared in the center of his right hand palm.

Wolson stared at the black ball in Wuqi's hand in surprise, and then subconsciously reached out and poked the black ball. He didn't feel any touch. He immediately lowered his head and thought, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand what the black ball was.

The black ball is nothing like touching it, just like a ball of invisible and intangible air, but the black ball can clearly see it, floating motionlessly in the air a few inches above Wuqi's palm. The black ball is surrounded by black mist, and although you can see the appearance of the black ball clearly, you cannot see the inside clearly.

"You come and have a look." Wuqi said to the four outer disciples who also had curious eyes in their eyes. The four outer disciples came forward curiously and looked up and down at the black ball. The brave ones stretched out their fingers like Wolson to try to touch them.

But no matter how they touched their hands, they seemed to have felt a ball of air. They even had the courage to put their hands directly into the black ball to see if they could touch anything from it. But no matter how he tried, his hand tried to forcefully penetrate the surface of the black ball, and felt a powerful thrust pushing his hand back.

Looking at the attempts of the four outer disciples in front of him, Wolson thought hard and couldn't figure out a clue at all, so he asked in confusion: "What is this? What's the function?"

"The curse seal ball. The name I gave it." Wuqi explained slowly: "This black ball is why this giant eagle will surrender to me. As for the function, you will understand it after you see it."

After Wuqi finished speaking, he turned around slightly, shook his right hand slightly, and the black ball was grabbed by him. Wuqi raised his head slightly and said "sorry" to the giant eagle above his head. After he held the black ball, he suddenly exerted force. The originally impregnable black ball was in front of everyone, and was squeezed into two smaller black balls.

But these two black balls are not completely **, but are connected together, but the connection is just being held into a thin line by Wuqi's hands.

Everyone felt Daqi at the same time, but before they could figure out why Wuqi could easily squeeze the black ball and make it twist and deform, they heard a deafening wail from his ears. The five people suddenly woke up and looked up at the giant eagle above their heads. But as soon as their eyes swept over the giant eagle's huge eyes, the five people's bodies trembled, and their hearts were shocked at the same time.

They clearly saw a look of begging for mercy in the eyes of this unruly giant eagle. You must know that the giant eagle has reached the peak of the ninth-level monster. Once it breaks through the bottleneck, it will be a holy monster. At this time, its strength is only stronger than Wolson. As for Wuqi, even Wolson's strength is not as good as Wolson. He just gently pinched the black ball in his hand, and the goshawk would beg for mercy. Such shock could not shock the five people.

"What did you do just now?" Wolson was the first person to come back from his shock, and he asked in a low voice in confusion.

"It's nothing. It's just letting it suffer." Wuqi explained lightly. His expression was very natural and calm, but in the eyes of the four outer disciples, there was a profound feeling. The four outer disciples had a slight doubt on Wuqi's strength, but at this moment they no longer had the previous suspicion, but were full of admiration for Wuqi in their hearts.

The master's closed disciple is indeed powerful. He just squeezed it so lightly and subdued a peak level nine monster. It's so terrible! How strong is he? Did he deliberately hide his strength?

Master is really, a closed disciple. I think this Senior Brother Wuqi is not a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, but an old monster who has been practicing for seventy or eighty years. Otherwise, how could he easily make a level nine peak monster surrender? The strength of this level nine peak monster can compete with the top master-level peak powerhouse.

I guess, Senior Brother Wuqi must have deliberately concealed his identity and strength and stayed in our Wushan because of some reason. The master said that Senior Brother Wuqi was raised by him since childhood, and this should be just a perfunctory lie.

So awesome! Master’s close disciple, Senior Brother Wuqi, is indeed extremely talented, and he can reach this level in just three years! I want to learn from him.

I'm not mistaken? The worst senior brother Wuqi who once said to the eldest and second senior brothers has become so strong... Could it be that the master taught him some unique skills in private? Right. It must be like this. You can't let others know about this kind of thing. Master, you pretend to be like it.

When these four disciples were suspicious of the real reason why Wuqi's strength improved, Wuqi smiled slightly at Wolson, who was still a little stunned, then turned around and pointed his left hand quickly at the void, and his right hand clenched his fist suddenly released. The giant eagle's giant mouth finally stopped wailing.

Wuqi relaxed his right hand slightly, and the deformed black ball in his hand slowly scented up the sky, flying towards the giant eagle's head. The distorted black ball during the flight suddenly shook, like a stretched spring retracting. In a blink of an eye, it returned to its original black ball form.

When the black ball flew into the air in front of the giant eagle's head, it stopped. At this time, Wuqi's right hand slashed the void, and he heard a low whisper in his mouth: "Spell, solve!" After that, the black ball covered by black air suddenly shot out countless silk-like lights from inside it. The silk-like lights shot more and more, and the intensity of the light became brighter and brighter.

When the entire black ball was completely swallowed by the dazzling white light, everyone felt that a breeze suddenly came from all directions, and raised their eyes again. The light had disappeared, and the black ball no longer existed, and the black fog covering it completely dissipated in the breeze just now.
Chapter completed!