No One Really Thinks Master is a Mortal, Right?

Chapter 594: Da Bi, the second generation disciple of

  Chapter 594 Competition of the second generation disciples of Wudaozong

  Forest intersection.

  The coffin opened a small corner.

  Lin Mo ignored this.

  Perhaps, he can no longer feel the outside world.

  The strong emotion drowned his consciousness.

  Lin Mo at this moment is like a walking dead.

  If it continues like this.

  So soon, Lin Mo will be completely suppressed by his own negative emotions, and his consciousness will enter a closed state.

  At that time, it will be difficult for Lin Mo's consciousness to be awakened, and his body will instinctively kill with negative emotions to vent the negative emotions.

  But the coffin didn't seem to want to see Lin Mo's situation at all.

  The open little corner exhaled a gray gas.

  These gases enveloped Lin Mo.

  The next moment, Lin Mo's many negative emotions disappeared.

  The gas quietly fell off after feeling Lin Mo's negative emotions subsided.

  I saw the gray gas turned dark black.

  The dark black gas flows back into the coffin.

  When dark black gas flows in again.

  The coffin is obviously brighter.

  Boom!

  The coffin closed again, and after a loud bang, it returned to peace.

   And when Lin Mo closed the coffin again, he opened his eyes again.

  His consciousness is back.

  But in his eyes, there are still negative emotions such as hatred and anger.

  This kind of negative emotions are not absent from being sucked away.

  For Lin Mo, as long as Lin Mo survives, this hatred will not disappear.

  "The Funeral Coffin..."

  Lin Mo lowered his head slightly and glanced at the mysterious iron coffin beside him.

  He got information about the coffin.

  In other words, this coffin took the initiative to pass information to him.

  His companions are not useless.

   is a very powerful magic weapon.

   named Funeral Coffin.

   means to bury everything.

  When he kills an existence every time, the burial coffin will absorb the soul of its soul and feed it back to him.

   is an extremely scary treasure.

  Lin Mo got this treasure, but he didn't show any joy.

  His face is very calm.

  "Master is dead..."

   "This is because of me."

   "Damn me!"

   "But before I die, I want to avenge Master!"

   "It is the demon that made Master fall. I want the entire demon clan to be buried with Master! Let this entire continent become Master’s tomb!!!"

  Lin Mo roared hysterically.

  The words come out.

  Boom!

   Above the sky, thunder and lightning rang, I don't know if the sky is angry or celebrating.

  Lin Mo didn't have any thoughts about whether there was thunder in the sky.

  There is only hatred in his heart.

  Lin Mo said nothing, dragged the mysterious iron coffin, and walked outside.

  Go here, bury the demon!

  ……

at the same time.

  On the other side of Shenxing Continent, Wudaozong is holding a big competition.

  Accurately speaking, it was the sects under the command of many disciples of Wudaozong who were holding the big competition.

  Many disciples of Wudaozong intend to have a big competition, of course, this is not their personal end.

  Instead, let their disciple, the second-generation disciple, end.

  Compare among the second-generation disciples.

  At the same time, they also invited many sects of Shenxing Continent to watch.

  How dare those sects refuse the invitation of Wudaozong’s disciples?

   agreed one by one.

  For a time, this competition of the second generation disciples of Wudaozong actually surpassed the competition of Wanzong in terms of momentum.

  This makes countless monks feel embarrassed, and at the same time it feels very reasonable.

  Wudao Sect was originally the largest power in the Shenxing Continent.

  Wudao Sect is going to have a second-generation disciple competition, so it is reasonable that so many sects are invited to participate.

  With so many sects participating, it is naturally more terrifying than Wanzong’s grand scale.

  The second generation disciple of Wudaozong, the venue was outside Tianwu Mountain.

  I don't know if Ye Luo intentionally or accidentally, he chose the location near the shopkeeper's "Xianzui Inn".

  This makes the shopkeeper laugh silly.

  In the vicinity of Dabi, his inn really became the Xianzui Inn.

  Countless monks stayed at the inn.

   Know the relationship between the shopkeeper and Chu Yuan.

  They are respectful and respectful, and dare not offend the shopkeeper.

  Some of them don’t even dare to offend Xiao Er.

   Even more, exaggerated to grab a life with Xiaoer, wanting to please the shopkeeper.

  For a time, Xianzui Inn became weird.

  But no one cares.

  Everyone has acquiesced in this way.

  ……

  The second generation disciple of Wudaozong, Dabi, was carried out by Ye Luo in a mountain range moved from the Xianzui Inn.

  In the middle of the mountain range, several arenas and palaces were built by Yeluo.

  Today, the second generation of Wudaozong disciples began.

  All disciples have second-generation disciples playing.

  It's just that these battles shocked the sects who were watching.

   is not too strong and shocked.

  It’s because these second-generation disciples of Innocent Sect are too weak?

  The roots of these second-generation disciples, counting upwards, what kind of masters are their masters? Almost everyone is the existence that overwhelms the entire Shenxing Continent.

  Looking up, the master of these second-generation disciples is even more supreme.

  How do you think these second-generation disciples are not so good?

  Most of them are in the Golden Core Realm.

  Some even failed to achieve the golden core.

   is also the one called'Emperor Wusheng', which can be regarded as Tianjiao, and he is already in the state of crossing the catastrophe at a young age.

  ……

  On one of the palaces.

  Many disciples of Wudao Sect were naturally also watching the battle.

  It’s just that the faces of these disciples are not pretty.

  It is true that their disciples are too hot-eyed.

   Obviously they are all gods.

  The disciples who can be taught are more than a dish.

  This seems to have become some kind of curse.

  Even the elder brothers and sisters of Su Xi, the genius doctor Hua, and the fox demon, these people who tend to accept disciples backwards, and the disciples who accept them, are all like this. I can't understand how to teach.

   "You fellows, you disciples, it’s a bit difficult to teach."

   Ye Luo sat in the first place, chuckled lightly, and said slowly.

  The other colleagues fell silent, and no one answered.

  Among them, Zhang Han and Su Qianyuan both gritted their teeth.

  They suspected that Ye Luo had deliberately made such a big noise in order to look at them now.

  Of course, there are no disciples among the disciples.

  Sile, Perilla, Ai Qing, Chi Jia.

  Neither of them accepts disciples.

  Naturally, I just feel a little speechless, and there are no other special emotions.

   "This disciple of the big brother is indeed very strong, I am afraid that he will be stronger than us in the future."

  Sile spoke softly and said.

   "Indeed, this disciple of Master Brother is very good."

  Perilla and Chi Jia, Ai Qing also admits this.

  The other disciples also nodded slightly.

The disciple   Di Wusheng is indeed very good.

  After all, their master pointed out.

  If it weren't good, that would be weird.

  See this scene.

   Ye Luo wanted to be humble.

   But suddenly.

   Ye Luo seemed to feel something, and suddenly looked over to the coast.

  At the same time, several disciples who had reached the Mahayana stage also stood up...

  (End of this chapter)