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Chapter 1465: Red Flame Country

Wuqi nodded silently, finally accepted the result, saluted Ugins, Abel, Roman and others one by one, and then turned around and left.

"Boss!"

Seeing this, Xiaobai hurriedly followed and let Xiaodie ride on her back. Then he turned his body and turned into a rainbow and disappeared from everyone's sight.

It was not until this time that the relaxed look on Wolson's face gradually disappeared and was replaced by a deep reluctance. At the same time, tears fell down the corners of his eyes, but he was not sad at all. Compared with the past when he was separated from Wuqi, Wolson now had only happiness in his heart, and was happy that his apprentice could have such strong strength, so he was smiling.

At the same time, everyone was laughing like him and there were everyone present, but the content of everyone laughing was different.

Ugins and Abel were happy for Wolson to have such an apprentice. Roman was happy that his cultivation could become a powerful god realm within one day. The generals who kept talking quietly on the field were excited that their life could have contact with Wuqi, a character who had only existed in the legend.

"Hahahaha! It's really Lord Wuqi. The legend turns out to be true. This Lord Wuqi is really amazing. I think it's much more powerful than the legend says. I feel it's worth seeing such a person with my own eyes in this life!"

"Yes. People like us who have poor qualifications and almost no skills to become powerful people in the Holy Realm are unlikely to see the strongest gods in this continent. Unexpectedly, they can see Master Wuqi who is more powerful than those gods. I must tell my grandson about this in the future. Hehe!"

"Stop talking about grandsons. Even great-grandsons can blow it well. You can proudly tell them, do you know? Grandpa Zeng had contacted the legendary person Wuqi, who only existed in the legend on the mainland. Although it only took one day, not everyone had this opportunity."

"That's right. Although Lord Wuqi is walking so fast, it's a pity. I really hope he can help us improve our skills. However, how could legendary masters like Lord Wuqi care about us? It's enough for me to witness His Majesty becoming a powerful man in the divine realm for my whole life!"

"That's right! Hahaha, Your Majesty will become a powerful man in the divine realm within one day. I'm afraid this incident will alarm all the great gods in the Kingdom of Walls."

However, although these generals were more excited and more happy, they still showed unconcealed disappointment on their faces. After all, everyone would be jealous of the benefits they received by Roman. Only those two monks who had already reached the divine realm would not be envious.

Of course, Wolson is an exception. He is not very concerned about cultivation, but he does not value cultivation that much. Therefore, he will not envy, jealousy and hate. The so-called desirelessness is just talking about people like Wolson. But this does not mean that he does not know why a person’s cultivation is so valued.

In this world where strength is esteemed, there will be many unimaginable benefits after your own strength becomes stronger, such as a huge improvement in status and status. If you enter a dynasty in the country and become an official in the country, there will be a fundamental change. Perhaps the difference between one or two realms will lead to different official positions and salary will naturally be different.

Therefore, in fact, people who have become officials in the court have a desire for their own strength. Even if they are already in the country's official position, they are less than tens of thousands of people. Because the life expectancy level that blocks these people makes them squeeze their heads and want to live forever.

How could Wolson not tell why these generals were so disappointed, especially a few of the old men with white hair and wrinkles on their faces, who looked much older than him. These people naturally desire to improve their strength more. Because the gap in one realm will be the gap in lifespan of hundreds of years.

In this regard, I am afraid that only alternatives like myself will not have that much pursuit of cultivation.

As soon as he thought of this, Wolson smiled slightly and suddenly said, "Everyone, do you want to improve your strength? Although my strength is not as good as a master, it is a big difference compared to Ugins, Abel, and even the current Roman. But if you are interested in learning witchcraft, I don't mind any qualifications.

Our witchcraft lineage does not care about qualifications, but only focuses on inner cultivation. If everyone is interested, you are welcome to come to me at any time."

As soon as these words were said, everyone present was shocked and twisted their heads towards Walson at the same time. For a moment, it was quiet everywhere, and no one made a sound, but after a moment, there was a huge cheer, all from the generals who were sighing in their hearts.

"Mr. Walson! Please accept me as your disciple!"

"Mr. Walson!! Please accept me!!"

"Don't fight! Lord Walson must be my take!"

"It's me!"

"No! It's me!!"

These people rushed forward and rushed towards Wolson, but they started arguing.

The old people began to scold the young people. You are young and have time to practice. Why don’t you worship the orthodox king Roman, but instead compete with yourself for the position of Wolson’s disciple.

The young ones ignored their identities and cursed the generals who were gray-haired and even older than Wolson, saying that they had stepped into the grave with half their feet and should generously give up the quota of Wolson's disciples. At such an old age, what's the use of practicing? Even if Wolson really accepts them, how many years can they practice?

So, in this way, a fiercer quarrel broke out, and it suddenly came, which made Waltson, Roman, Ukins and Abel all stunned.

"Go away! You are so old, what are you doing by Lord Walson? The quota should be given to us!"

"That's right. Just enjoy a few years of happiness when you're so old. Don't you think it's too much?"

"You should be the ones that are too much? Don't you know how to respect the elderly and love the young? This kind of thing is once a lifetime. We should let the elderly come first, right?"

"Yes. You young people are all backing back quickly. Let us pray to Lord Walson as our teacher first, and you can come and worship after he accepts us."

"What if you take all the quotas? What should we do?"

"What else can I do? Cold salad! Young people nowadays are really good. Now I don't know that respecting the elderly and loving the young will definitely be retribution when they are old."

Seeing that the quarrel became more and more intense, it was not long before, and Wolson finally reacted and couldn't stand it anymore. He smiled and said, "Okay. OK! Don't quarrel! Don't hurry, I will accept all of them. I won't think there are too many disciples in the witchcraft. If everyone wants, you all will join my sect."

Hearing this, the quarrel stopped. Both sides looked at me and I looked at you, and they both smiled at the same time. But it was only a moment, and the short peace was broken again. Both sides saw that it was you who said, you punched, and I kicked, but the reasons were different.

"Then let me get started first! Lord Wuqi is Lord Wolson's apprentice. If I get started, he will be his junior brother. Lord Wuqi is my senior brother. I want to be the second senior brother!"

"Second Brother Second is mine! Don't rob it!!"

"Get out!! It's mine, it's mine!"

Seeing this scene, Walson shook his head speechlessly and sighed. Ugins and Abel also shook their heads speechlessly. Only Roman couldn't help but smile secretly.

"Xiaodie, the Red Flame Kingdom in the south is ahead."

In the south, thousands of meters above the altitude, a white light flashed by, and three figures immediately appeared in the white light. Wuqi and Xiaodie rode on the huge Xiaobai, and their eyes were smiling and turned into the distance.

I saw a huge red sea of ​​fire coming into my eyes. The three of them suddenly became excited. Their bodies flashed and disappeared suddenly, turning into a ray of light again, rushing into the sea of ​​fire.

The fire in the sea of ​​fire was extremely strong, burning wildly, forming a piece of continuous formation, like a fortress made of flames, very spectacular. The hot hot wind blew towards the face, as if it could melt the invaders and it was difficult to get close to it. However, Wuqi and the other two were not afraid or anxious. With a slight smile, they successfully stepped on the flames and walked away from the Fire City under the densely packed fires around them.

Seeing that three aliens easily entered the castle burning with raging fire, guards immediately rushed down from the city wall and blocked Wuqi and the other two. The guards were a lot of people, and they all looked strange. They were obviously guards, but they all wore black sunglasses. Wuqi and the other two laughed at the sight. They were Hill people.

"Who are you?"

The guards all looked solemn, took out the inferior weapons in their arms, protected them in front of their chests, and looked like they were about to fight at any time. At the same time, several people were already going to pick their sunglasses.

As soon as he saw this posture, Wuqi became more convinced of the other party's identity. He could use any magical powers to fight the enemy at the first time, nor rely on his body to fight for his life. Instead, he retreated to the person who took off his sunglasses. He could not think of other races, except for the most special group of Hill people in the Southern Hell Islands, there was really no one else.

"You are Hill, aren't you?" Wuqi asked with a smile.

As soon as these words were said, the guards were stunned, as if time had suddenly frozen on their bodies, and they had not come to their senses for a long time. It was not until Wuqi smiled and stepped forward that they came to their senses, and quickly took a step back again, and issued a warning of hostility.

"Stop!! Don't come again!!! You should leave quickly if you know we are Hill people. This is not the place you humans should come." (To be continued)
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