Chapter 2461
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In Saint's Tomb, after Jian Wushuang defeated Huan Chen, Long Zishan, and the others, the remaining sects' geniuses no longer had the intention to attack Jian Wushuang.
It was not that they did not want to, but they simply did not have the strength to do so.
After all, all the sects' genius disciples in Saint's Tomb did not even have 20 First-Class Divine Demons. There were still many Second-Class Divine Demons, but without the help of powerful formations, they would not be a threat to Jian Wushuang.
Naturally, they could only leave.
Jian Wushuang sat cross-legged alone on the potholed ground on the blood-stained hill. His soul power spread out and no one dared to stay within the range.
Jian Wushuang had become synonymous with the God of Slaughter and the devil due to the continuous killings in Saint's Tomb.
No one dared to provoke Jian Wushuang again.
Right at that moment …
"Jian Wushuang."
Elder Wujian sent a message with a hint of guilt and explained Narcissus Island's decision to Jian Wushuang.
"Are they expelling me from the sect?"
Jian Wushuang muttered to himself, but his facial expression did not change much from the beginning to the end.
In fact, he had already expected this outcome.
He had caused too much trouble in Saint's Tomb. He had killed many genius disciples and offended many sects.
Although Narcissus Island was one of the top sects in Wusha Wilderness, they did not dare to offend so many sects at once.
Most importantly, he was only an outer disciple after all. The higher-ups of Narcissus Island could probably see that he did not have much of a sense of belonging to Narcissus Island.
If that was the case, why would Narcissus Island risk offending so many sects to protect him?
Narcissus Island could only appease those sects' anger and protect themselves by abandoning him and expelling him from the sect and letting the various sects deal with him.
Jian Wushuang was not angry nor did he blame Narcissus Island for what they did. In fact, it was good for Jian Wushuang as he no longer had a sect and would no longer have any restrictions.
"Jian Wushuang, Narcissus Island is in the wrong, but …" Elder Wujian was still speaking with guilt.
"Elder Wujian, I can understand and I will not hate Narcissus Island. However, from today onwards, I will no longer have anything to do with Narcissus Island. Of course, I will still be friends with Elder Wujian in private," Jian Wushuang cut him off and said.
Elder Wujian was stunned and nodded secretly.
"By the way, where are my parents?" asked Jian Wushuang.
"Don't worry. Although you are no longer a disciple of Narcissus Island, I can still help you as an elder," said Elder Wujian. although I can't bring your parents to Narcissus Island, I will definitely guarantee their safety, "said Elder Wujian.
"That's good." Jian Wushuang nodded.
Jian Wushuang and Elder Wujian did not say much and quickly cut off the communication.
At this moment …
Buzz … A faint black airflow condensed in front of Jian Wushuang and then a blurry figure slowly appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.
The blurry figure had a unique aura and a pair of strange eyes that were staring at Jian Wushuang with interest.
"Old man, you are finally willing to show up?"
Jian Wushuang raised his head and a sword ray danced in his eyes. In an instant, it turned into a bolt of lightning and directly shot towards the blurry figure.
The blurry figure raised his hand slightly and caught the bolt of lightning with his bare hands. With a squeeze, the bolt of lightning exploded.
"Young man, don't be so hot-tempered. We can talk things out."
The blurry figure laughed faintly and his voice sounded a little old.
"What is there to talk about between you and me?" Jian Wushuang's eyes were still indifferent.
Although it was the first time he saw the blurry figure in front of him, he already knew the latter's identity.
Crimson Stone Saint!
The owner of Saint's Tomb, who was also the remnant consciousness of Crimson Stone Saint who was in control of everything in the tomb.
Jian Wushuang had long guessed that Crimson Stone Saint's consciousness had been hidden somewhere in Saint's Tomb and had been watching everything that happened in the tomb.
Crimson Stone Saint had probably already had his eyes on him when he passed the test on the eighth trial bridge in the Abyss of Trial.
During the subsequent position token battle, three position tokens appeared in the same area at the same time and two of them were directly delivered to him. At that time, Jian Wushuang was sure that Crimson Stone Saint deliberately gave him the position tokens with the purpose of letting the geniuses around him besiege him.
Because of that, it led to repeated killings and madness. Because of that, he had offended various sects in Wusha Wilderness.
Jian Wushuang had finally defeated all the threats in Saint's Tomb. After the geniuses in the tomb no longer dared to attack him, Crimson Stone Saint appeared in front of him.
"Young man, you were born in Wusha Wilderness and I have left behind many deeds in Wusha Wilderness. No matter what, I'm still your senior. You shouldn't speak to your senior in such a manner," said Crimson Stone Saint.
"Sorry, I won't be polite to someone who deliberately schemed against me," said Jian Wushuang coldly.
"Schemed? I just gave you the position tokens that you wanted. It was obviously out of good intentions. How can you say that I deliberately schemed against you? "Crimson Stone Saint smiled faintly.
"I don't have time to argue with you. Just tell me, what do you want to do by appearing in front of me now?" said Jian Wushuang impatiently.
He did not have a good impression of Crimson Stone Saint.
"If that's the case, I'll be frank. It's very simple. I see that you're very talented and have great potential, so I want to accept you as my personal disciple. I wonder if you're willing to accept?" Crimson Stone Saint said with a smile.
"Accept me as your personal disciple? You should know that I'm good at sword principles." Jian Wushuang's expression changed.
"Of course I know, but I don't necessarily have to follow the same principles when accepting a personal disciple. I'm not good at sword principles, but I have good attainments in Space-time Law. I can definitely teach you a lot," said Crimson Stone Saint.
He was right. An Immortal Saint-level expert was proficient in many things.
Even if he was not good at sword principles, he was also qualified to teach some sword principle geniuses.
Jian Wushuang could not be described as a genius.
He was a monster, a huge monster.
Even Crimson Stone Saint had never seen such a terrifying monster when he was alive.
That was why Crimson Stone Saint wanted to accept Jian Wushuang as his personal disciple.
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