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It seemed that as long as it was Jun Dashao's master, he would become the enemy of the Holy Emperor, whether it was before or now!
What a tragedy!
Jun Moxie looked at his table through the crowd. Sure enough, Nine Serenities And Fourteen Masters had disappeared without a trace! This guy has no sense of loyalty. Can't he see that I'm already in such a miserable state? He only cares about running away …
You guys have completely messed up my plan!
Jun Dashao wanted to cry but no tears came out!
It wasn't easy for him to meet the Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master, and he was Jun Mo Xie's number one trump card!
In the midst of their conversation, Jun Mo Xie had already discovered a strange phenomenon. No matter where the Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master went, the Heaven Earth Spiritual Qi in the surroundings would automatically gather around him!
In other words, even if this guy did not use his martial arts, he was always in a state of healing! According to Jun Moxie's estimation, although this guy was seriously injured before, he should have recovered a lot by now. Although it was still difficult to make a move now, it should not be a big problem in a few days.
With such a terrifying recovery speed, those injuries were definitely not a big problem for him!
One had to know that in that battle in Tian Fa Forest, the injuries that the Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master had suffered were enough to scare anyone to death ah. Just the position of his heart alone had been pierced through by two swords, and the third sword had even pierced through all his internal organs …
Moreover, there were countless other scars on his body. Any one of those scars on an ordinary person would have been reincarnated long ago, but this guy was still alive and kicking. He had even traveled thousands of miles to become a fanatic …
Based on this, this guy should be able to exert a considerable amount of combat power in a few days. When that time comes, if there are enemies that I can't deal with, I can just shift the blame to someone else. Wouldn't that be great?
In the past, Chu Qihun was always the scapegoat. Now that it was someone else, wasn't it good?!
This was Jun Moxie's grand plan!
However, this perfect plan had obviously died in the womb. At the very least, it would not be used in the short term. Even if he could escape now, it was impossible to find someone like the Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master in the huge Chrysanthemum City!
Unless he took the initiative to look for her!
His luck was simply rotten to the max.
Looking at the eight agitated Saint Emperors in front of him, Jun Mo Xie felt as if he couldn't vent his anger! Alright, since you've treated the God of Killing as Tripitaka's flesh, I'll give you a good surprise!
Finally, the eight Holy Emperors also felt that it was inappropriate to leave Jun Moxie on the table, so they took him down and sat him on a chair. The eight of them looked at each other in dismay.
Finally …
"I say … kid, this old man sees that your aptitude is not bad. Are you willing to accept this old man as your master? This old man is the ancestor of the Zhan Family, the Holy Emperor of the pugilistic world. As long as you follow me, you can have whatever you want. Glory, splendor, wealth, and rank are endless … "
After a moment of stalemate, Zhan Mubai was the most thick-skinned. He took the initiative to speak first, wanting to gain the upper hand. He had no choice but to be anxious. The other seven were all enemies. How could he compete with the seven of them alone?
However, this kid was still a mortal. Perhaps glory, splendor, wealth, and rank could move him. At the very least, he could give it a try. As long as this kid nodded his head, he would pick him up and leave.
But before Zhan Mubai finished speaking, he was interrupted. "What do you mean as long as I follow you? Splendor, wealth, and rank? I say, Old Man Zhan, why do you sound like you're looking for a concubine? How can the mundane things of the mortal world enter my eyes? Kid, don't listen to him. This old man is lecherous, shameless, and despicable. He's the first class scoundrel. Or this old man, this old man was called the Holy Sword Scholar. My reputation is resounding. I'm full of righteousness, and my Xuan cultivation is strong … "
The one who spoke was the Holy Emperor of the Misty Mansion. Just now, he called Zhan Mubai 'Brother Zhan'. Now that there was a conflict of interest, his tone changed. In his mouth, Zhan Mubai became a 'lecherous, shameless, despicable, and despicable scoundrel'!
This change in roles was really fast ….
His mentality changed rapidly, and his words did not leave any leeway. There was no other reason. It was because the aptitude of this young man in front of him had really reached a heaven defying level! Although his current cultivation was only at the Silver Xuan level, the meridians in his body were exquisite and without any obstruction. This also meant that no matter what kind of Xuan cultivation or level it was, there would be no bottlenecks to speak of for him!
Which martial artist doesn't have any bottlenecks? Although the eight people present were all Holy Emperor experts, their cultivation was still the accumulation of hundreds of years! And in their hundreds of years of cultivation, at least two-thirds of their long years were used to break through layers of bottlenecks!
Without any bottlenecks …
What kind of monster would that be?
No one dared to even think about it! Although the Nine Nether First Young Master had left a letter as proof, and no one doubted its authenticity, but after all, it had been tens of thousands of years, and no one had seen it. Everyone had only treated it as the most beautiful legend!
But now, the legend had come true! There was such a superhuman monster right in front of them!
With this kind of heaven defying aptitude, with just pure accumulation, he would be able to smoothly reach the level of the Holy Emperor!
This kind of heaven defying aptitude might not be unprecedented, but it was the only one in the tens of thousands of years since the Nine Nether First Young Master. It could be predicted that in the future, it might not be seen again. It was definitely something that could only be encountered, and not sought!
The eight old men moved at the same time. Their greedy eyes locked onto Jun Moxie.
When had Jun Dashao ever been timid? It was not an exaggeration to say that he was extremely daring. But today, right before his eyes, he was really trembling! He was really a little afraid!
Honestly speaking, anyone would be afraid. A young lad surrounded by eight old monsters that were hundreds of years old, filled with desire, anticipation, and greedy gazes that refused to let go. Who wouldn't be afraid?!
After arguing for a while, everyone was in a stalemate, but no one was willing to let go! It would be weird if such a prodigy was willing to let go!
"Enough, where's the commotion? What kind of status do we have? We're already so old, and you still want to snatch a disciple for no reason? To think that you guys would do such a tasteless thing! Don't let the younger generation laugh at us! "
Cao Guo Feng furrowed his brows and said, "Which one of you doesn't have a bunch of disciples and grand-disciples? This old man is still a loner, and you guys still have the cheek to snatch with me! I believe that only this old man can focus on nurturing this child! Let him have the best development! "
Everyone rolled their eyes. If he had an ordinary aptitude, or even a few types of genius physiques, we wouldn't fight with you. But this is the Free and Natural Physique! Who wouldn't be jealous? You keep saying that you want us to develop our style, but why don't you develop it yourself? Only you can focus on nurturing him? That's bullsh * t. If there was such a disciple, who wouldn't focus on nurturing him? Even if they had to expel all their previous disciples, they wouldn't hesitate!
"Brother Cao's words are reasonable. Such a genius indeed needs to be focused on nurturing. It's just that although Brother Cao doesn't have a disciple, he has a high position in the Misty Mansion and is busy with work, unlike this old man who has nothing better to do … Hur hur … This old man also doesn't have a disciple worthy of inheriting my legacy."
Zhan Mubai smiled and said, "Brother Cao, why don't you let this little brother have him? With Brother Cao's capabilities, you'll definitely be able to find a better one in the future. That descendant of mine is actually not bad as well. He's born with the Black Yin Terminal Meridians, and is suitable for Brother Cao's unique mental cultivation technique. What do you think … "
Cao Guo Feng rolled his eyes and directly interrupted, "Better? Zhan Mubai, there's no need to find one. As long as you name a physique better than the Free and Natural Physique, this old man will immediately give him to you! Not only do you want to take this child for yourself, you even want this old man to worry about that sickly great-grandson of yours. What are you thinking? Do all the good things belong to you? "
Zhan Mubai said embarrassedly, "Brother Cao, are you really so unreasonable? Forget it, it's fine if you don't want to take my great-grandson as a disciple, I won't force you. But now, you even want to snatch a disciple from this old man? Brother Cao ah, as a person, you have to be reasonable, right? You can't let this old man die without a descendant and also lose my legacy … "
Cao Guo Feng almost fainted in a single breath. He gritted his teeth and said, "Zhan Mubai, to think that you can say such shameless words! How is this old man unreasonable? The physique of that great-grandson of yours is not something I can decide. That's his parents' fault! This old man is willing to accept your great-grandson as a favor, but not because it's fair. This is the real reason! Not to mention other things, there are thousands of people in your Zhan Family. Which one of them isn't your descendant? Today, this old man has been searching for over seven hundred years, and you actually say that the descendant is yours? You … Do you still have any shame? Who is the unreasonable one here? Let everyone here judge! "
"If it was an ordinary person, this old man wouldn't fight for it. But this lad's physique is definitely not inferior to that monster, Jun Moxie! This old man will not give up on such a talent no matter what. Could it be that Brother Cao is relying on the fact that everyone here is an expert from your Misty Mansion to bully me and force me to accept him as my disciple? "
Zhan Mu Bai had directly started to act shamelessly. Not only did he directly accuse the Misty Illusory Manor of wanting to bully someone, he even directly turned Young Master Jun into his disciple. The speed of this change in identity was truly godly ah!
Cao Guo Feng's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that that monster, Jun Moxie, also has the Free and Natural Physique?
"Just what kind of physique does that scoundrel, Jun Moxie, have? We didn't investigate it in detail previously because we didn't have the time to do so! But that brat, Jun Moxie, had indeed reached the second level Venerable realm before the age of eighteen. This is a fact that everyone can see for themselves. Brother Cao, even if he has the guidance of a famous teacher, with this kind of advancement speed … What kind of physique do you think he has? "
Zhan Mubai snorted and said, "And this lad in front of us, although he is only eighteen or nineteen years old, he is still a piece of rough gold and unpolished jade. The only thing he lacks is the guidance of a famous teacher. If he goes through this old man's training, he might not be any weaker than Jun Moxie. In fact, he might even be stronger. This old man has this confidence. Who knows, he might even be the second Nine Nether First Young Master!"
"You have this confidence, but do you think I don't? The three Holy Lands are fighting for power, creating such a foul atmosphere in the world. If I really give this lad to you, it will definitely be a waste. No matter what you say, there will be no room for discussion … "Cao Guo Feng had already made up his mind. This disciple of his, he would not let go no matter what!
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