The dark place.

In a relatively simple room, a few mysterious people wearing masks are sitting around a table.

Behind them there are several mysterious people with the same face masks, but their attitudes are slightly restrained and uneasy at this time.

The interior was extremely dark, and there was only one oil lamp that kept flickering, dispelling the darkness in the room.

"What about you, everyone is dumb?" A mysterious man patted the table in front of him angrily, and asked.

"No... No..." The standing mysterious people responded quickly.

"Since there is no dumb, then answer my question, who is that red scarf? Who is he?" the mysterious person who beat the table asked angrily.

He had planned this plan for a long time, and I don't know how long it took him.

Seeing that it was about to succeed, I never thought that the team was destroyed by the regiment as soon as it set off.

Wtf? ! I have been busy for so long and the results are so gone?

When he received this news, his lungs were almost exploded with air.

Is it easy for him to explode for so long?

Finally, I managed to build up a decent army, but before the show started, it was destroyed by others.

The results of a few months of exploding liver were wiped out in an instant.

No matter who this happened to, no one can bear it.

That's why he swore that he must find the murderer behind the scenes and tortured him severely to relieve his hatred.

"Back, back to your lord, the subordinates don't know.

The subordinates searched all the ancient books of Dongli Continent, but they did not find a strong man named Red Scarf. "A mysterious person's subordinate quickly replied.

"No?" The mysterious person who patted the table furrowed his brows, and then slightly eased, "If there is really no, then this person should be using a pseudonym."

Everyone nodded.

These years, who hasn’t had a trumpet on the outside?

"Well, it's just a strong God Emperor, don't care too much." A mysterious person said nonchalantly.

After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but fall into contemplation, and then laughed in unison, "Indeed, it's just a powerhouse from the East from the mainland. What kind of threat can it bring us? Hahahahahaha!"

Afterwards, the simple little room was filled with pleasant atmosphere.

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On the other side, Duan Wuluo and Sibuxiang have successfully reached the foot of the mountain of Saint Sect of Glazed Light.

Today's Glazed Light Saint Sect is extremely lively, a few immortal mountains are full of people, people come and go, and the stream is endless.

Among them are the sons and young ladies of some big families.

After a little inquiries, I realized that it turned out that today was the day when the Saint Sect of Glazed Light recruited disciples, so it was so lively.

"Brother Lu, in a moment, let's see who will be admitted by the Saint Sect of Glazed Light?" A young man patted another young man on the shoulder and asked with a smile.

"Of course." The young man said proudly, showing his full self-confidence.

"Hey, Sister Lin, what do you think is the difference between the Saint Sect and our forces?" A young girl put her arms around another young girl, and asked in a pretty voice.

"I don't know, but the reason why the Holy Sect can be called the Holy Sect must be somewhat reasonable.

Moreover, behind the Saint Sect, there is the support of the Emperor of God, and after worshiping the Saint Sect, even if it is only an outer disciple, others need to show a little face. "The woman called Sister Lin said.

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Just when everyone is bored to exchange their cultivation experience or talk about trivial matters.

Suddenly, I saw a glow from Xianshan, and an old voice slowly sounded in everyone's ears.

"Our school recruits disciples now, and those who are interested can come and sign up."

Then, no sound came out.

"boom!"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, the scene that was still slightly quiet instantly turned into a pot of porridge.

Countless young talents flew towards the gate of the Saint Sect of Glazed Light in the clouds, vying to do so.

Due to the large number of applicants, the phenomenon of cloud blocking was caused for a while.

Duan Wuluo and Si are not like looking up at the sky, only to see the countless clouds passing over his head, unexpectedly piled up a ‘road’ abruptly.

This ‘road’ is not only wide, but also thick.

Duan Wuluo and Sibuxiang looked at the sky for a long time, but they didn't feel a trace of sunlight shining on their faces.

"Oh, now that we are gone, we should go in too." Duan Wuluo sighed.

Naturally, he would not squeeze with these people, because he did not come to learn art from a teacher, but to seek the secret in his heart.

Therefore, it is urgent that Duan Wuluo needs to find a chance to meet Ji Qing, the suzerain of the Saint Sect of Glazed Light.

Duan Wuluo just stepped out with his left foot, and there was a chuckle behind him.

Duan Wuluo turned his head to look, and saw an old beggar in ragged clothes with disheveled hair, holding a bamboo pole in his left hand and a broken bowl in his right, carefully looking at him.

The look was as if an eagle saw its prey.

The old beggar rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Hey, boy, do you want to step into the Saint Sect of Glazed Light to practice? I have one... hey, boy, don't go, listen to me and finish. "

Out of courtesy, Duan Wuluo paused, turned to look at the old beggar, and whispered, "Master, what's the matter with you?

There is still a little urgent matter on my side that I need to deal with, and I have no time to chat with you. "

"Hey, hey, how can this be called small talk? This is a life-long event about you!" The old beggar touched his beard on his cheek and chuckled lightly.

With that said, you should be on the hook, right?

Who knows, Duan Wuluo just glanced at the old beggar faintly, then turned around and left.

Old beggar: Huh? ? ? !

What's the matter with this young man? It's all said that it's a life-long event, why is he still indifferent?

Are young people now so wild?

The old beggar who refused to admit defeat ran to Duan Wuluo in three steps, opened his arms and made a gesture of blocking the road.

This trick was really effective. Seeing the old beggar like this, Duan Wuluo not only stopped walking forward, but also raised his arms and stepped back several steps.

Duan Wuluo yelled as he retreated: Hey, hey, I have something to say, can you not touch porcelain?

Old beggar:? ? ?

Is it because I haven't been out to walk around for a long time~lightnovelpub.net~ Times have changed?

"Young man, do you want me to give you a great opportunity?" the old beggar asked seductively.

Duan Wuluo shook his head.

"Why?! Don't you want to give it away for nothing?" The old beggar asked with a dazed expression. The young man didn't follow the routine at all.

"There will be no pie in the sky." Duan Wuluo replied indifferently.

Well, except for meeting my own master.

"Young man, if you want to understand, the chance I'm talking about is not an ordinary chance.

It is a great opportunity that no one else can cultivate for several lifetimes. "The old beggar still doesn't give up, still tempting Duan Wuluo.

"There is such a good thing?

If it's really a great opportunity, why don't you use it yourself? "