"Yes, Master!"
The female disciple called Yuzhu had black hair like a waterfall. When she heard this, her face became solemn, and her beautiful eyes revealed a bit of nervousness.
Then, she took a deep breath and walked to the center of the stage with a pair of long and slender legs.
"North Sect disciple Wen Yuzhu, please enlighten me!"
She cupped her fists seriously, but her voice was like a mosquito's buzzing with shyness. Before she finished speaking, her face had already turned red to the roots of her ears.
"I heard that Senior Hu Zhu has taken in a female disciple with an extraordinary constitution. She must be Sister Yuzhu. I am the head disciple of the South Sect, Zhao Boxuan. I am willing to exchange pointers with Junior Sister! "
A male disciple also walked to the center of the stage with a majestic gait.
His figure was tall and imposing, and his speech and actions were free and easy. His eyes were affectionate and romantic, as if he could speak.
What surprised me, Jiang Tian, was that this kid was actually at the third level of the Nascent Soul realm!
Nascent Soul realm, even among the heirs of the dukes, was considered a prodigy!
And they still occupied a huge amount of cultivation resources!
After all, the Snowdance Sect was a third-rate sect in the empire. How could the resources they had be one-tenth of the intermediate dukes?
It was very shabby!
Therefore, in the small Snowdance Sect, there was actually a very young third level Nascent Soul realm disciple. This was of course very shocking!
As Zhao Boxuan operated his cultivation method, he spread out the third level Nascent Soul realm's True Essence and laws that were as vast as the sea and as heavy as a mountain. Everyone present also let out exclamations of surprise and admiration.
Madam Hu Zhu's expression suddenly became ugly.
She had put her proud disciple Yuzhu at the end and hid her strength in order to catch her opponent off guard. After this battle, she would amaze the world!
She did not expect that Yue Qishui would be so cunning and sinister. He also had a trick up his sleeve!
These two disciples, who were not weak, carried out the final battle. Of course, the entire competition instantly entered the final climax. It was dangerous, but brilliant!
Even though Wen Yuzhu seemed to be delicate, timid, and extremely weak, once she entered into a state of battle, her entire body actually instantly became fierce and fierce, and she was like a peerless treasured sword that revealed its edge! During the fight, every move and every move was executed with a sense of propriety. Both offense and defense were present, and they had the bearing of a great master.
However, Zhao Boxuan was clearly a figure that the Southern Sect had carefully nurtured. Not only was his strength a level higher than Wen Yuzhu's, but his combat experience was also extremely rich. The rhythm of the entire battle was under his control.
Moreover, looking at his relaxed state, it was obvious that he had not used his full strength yet!
Jiang Tian's expression was cold, but he instantly judged that Wen Yuzhu was definitely not his match!
The victory of this battle, as well as the final victory, still belonged to the Southern Sect.
True enough.
After just a few breaths, Zhao Boxuan opened his hand and spread out a forbidden area. The restrictive power of the forbidden zone was very strong. Not only did it instantly restrict Wen Yuzhu's Dharmic powers, but it also pulled her towards itself.
"Ah!"
Wen Yuzhu's pretty face turned pale as she panicked.
"Junior Sister, be careful!"
Zhao Boxuan pretended to be surprised, but he stretched out his arms and hugged the woman in his arms, then turned around and landed on the ground.
He let go of the woman, but deliberately put his finger to his nose and sniffed it intoxicatedly. He praised, "Junior Sister Yuzhu, you're like soft jade, warm and fragrant. Praise, praise!"
Wen Yuzhu was so angry that her delicate body trembled slightly, but she was extremely embarrassed. For a moment, she was in a dilemma, and tears of grievance welled up in her eyes.
Pa!
With a crisp sound, Madam Huzhu slammed the table, stood up, and shouted, "Yue Qishui, you're usually mature and steady. How did you teach such a frivolous disciple?"
Yue Qishui stroked the three strands of long beard on his chest and laughed, "Junior Sister Huzhu, young people are just joking. It's not a big deal. Why are you so angry?"
"Humph!"
Madam Huzhu was so angry that her delicate body trembled slightly, and her full chest rose and fell violently. She had worked hard for ten years, and in the end, she failed at the last step. The depression and frustration in her heart could be imagined.
Zhao Boxuan hurriedly cupped his hands towards Wen Yuzhu and said, "Junior Sister, this foolish brother didn't mean to be rude. It's just that I saw how cute you are and wanted to get close to you, so I played a joke on you!"
Wen Yuzhu ignored him and walked to her master in a daze. She bowed her head in shame and said, "This disciple is incompetent and has disgraced the sect. Please punish me, Master!"
As soon as she finished speaking, sparkling and translucent tears also rolled down her cheeks.
It made many of the onlookers feel compassion.
"What's there to punish? What's there to cry about?"
Madam Huzhu showed her resolute side and shouted in a deep voice, "You've tried your best, but you're still not as good as others. What's wrong with that? You just have to continue to work hard in the future! The road of cultivation is long, and I will explore it from top to bottom. I won't be arrogant, and I won't be discouraged! "
"Yes, Master, I will remember!"
Wen Yuzhu wiped away her tears and seemed to have regained her courage.
"On the other hand, those prodigal sons, whose cultivation is just a little higher, are arrogant and arrogant. They are frivolous and unrestrained, and they forget the rules of their ancestors. They won't go far. Sooner or later, they will lose their reputation! Hmph, let's go! "
Madam Huzhu hid a needle in the silk floss. She glared at Zhao Boxuan, flicked her sleeves, and was about to leave with her disciple.
However, at this time, what was unexpected was that as the winner, Yue Qishui, did not add insult to injury. Instead, he spoke to persuade her to stay.
"Junior Sister Huzhu, please wait! There can't be two Snowdance Sects in one stroke. Although you and I are divided into two sects, it's actually just fate playing tricks on us. The grudges left behind by our predecessors. Since I took charge of the headquarters, I have always had a great wish. I hope that one day, the two sects of the North and South can merge and return to their former glory. I hope that our Snowdance Sect will become a first-rate sect in the Eastern Empire and even the entire continent! "
"Hmph. Although I, Huzhu, am a woman, I'm not the kind of person who wags her tail and begs for pity. You want me to come back and be your lackey? No way! "
Madam Huzhu raised her chin slightly, and her attitude was very tough.
The implication was that she would take back the headquarters of the sect with her own ability. She would not eat the food that was given to her by others.
"Junior Sister, some time ago, I was comprehending the Tao at the back of the mountain, but I found an ancient secret realm. There were many cultivation methods of ice and snow in it. I suspect that it should be the legacy of the founder of the sect. I'm so stupid that I can't do it alone. I want to invite Junior Sister to come back and study it together! "
Yue Qishui was not offended. His attitude was modest and warm, and his posture was very low.
"Ancient secret realm, legacy of the founder of the sect?"
Madam Huzhu's expression changed slightly.
"Junior Sister, red flowers, green leaves, and white lotus roots were originally one family. Our North and South Sects are actually of the same origin. How can such a big matter be divided between you and me? Do you want to see me ask for the help of experts from other sects and let outsiders take advantage of it? If you and I can promote the merger of the two sects, we will be great contributors to the sect in the future! "
Yue Qishui's tone was very sincere.
At this time, the Semi-god Realm Grand Elder in the front row also stood up and sighed.
"Yes, Huzhu, what Yue Qishui said makes sense! The grudges of the seniors should go with the wind. As latecomers, you should open up the future, not cling to the remnants! The key is that the general trend of the world, if we are united, we will live, if we are divided, we will die! "
He was originally Huzhu's Martial Uncle, but at this moment, in order to persuade Madam Huzhu, he bowed deeply and begged.
At this moment, Madam Huzhu could not help but hesitate.
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