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Chapter 2304

Words:1905Update:22/06/28 05:56:22

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"Are you two direct disciples from the main peak?"

Fan Zeng hurried over with more than a dozen disciples of the Missing Moon Peak. He looked at He Ze and Zhao Tong in bewilderment. The nearby disciples of the Xuanjian sect, as well as Jiu Jian and the others, also focused their attention on the two of them with different expressions.

"Is that the new direct disciple Zhao Tong? As expected of a boy, he's not even three feet tall. "

"Shh, keep your voice down. He's now a direct disciple and the fifth disciple of the Xuanjian ancestor. In terms of seniority, even if we live for another million years, we still won't be able to surpass him!"

"Don't worry, he's only at the middle stage of the Human Immortal Stage. He can't hear our voice transmission."

"Hmm, even the direct disciples are here this time. I wonder if Ning Beixuan can still block them?"

"I heard that the direct disciples have a good relationship with Ning Beixuan. They probably won't be able to fight today."

The surrounding Xuanjian Sect disciples whispered to each other.

"That's right."

He Ze nodded indifferently and glanced at Fan Zeng and the others. Although he didn't show any disdain, Fan Zeng and the others could feel that He Ze was looking at them as though they were ants, without any emotion.

This was an attitude even worse than disdain!

However, the other party was a direct disciple and they were just outer sect disciples, so they didn't dare to say anything.

"Two direct disciples, I wonder if you came to my Missing Moon Peak to see the peak master, or …?"

Fan Zeng cupped his hands and said.

"Elder Ying, we won't be seeing you. Go and call Ning Beixuan out. My junior brother Zhao Tong knows him, he's an old friend."

He Ze said indifferently.

"Alright, please wait a moment."

Fan Zeng suddenly realized that the two of them had indeed come for Li Zhangtong and the others. "Junior brother Zhao, this Ning Beixuan's methods are not ordinary. Jiu Jian, Li Zhangtong, Yan Feiwu, Yang Xiaolong, Su Changxin, Yuan Long, although this group of people can't compare to us direct disciples, they can be considered the elites of the inner sect disciples. Even they are not his match, no wonder they are so arrogant.

They don't even give face to Peak Master Ye. "

He Ze smiled lightly.

However, the Peak Master Ye he was talking about was not Ye Tian, but Ye Rulong!

"Brother Ning's combat power … is indeed very strong."

Zhao Tong's eyes flickered with a hint of contemplation. He recalled Ning Qi's performance in the Nine Sect Alliances' arena and the means he used to kill the Earthly Immortals of the Wu Clan on Haoran Star. All of these proved that Ning Qi's combat strength was far beyond his cultivation base. "But it's a pity. I've indeed heard that some people's battle prowess will become extraordinary after some sort of fortuitous encounter. However, the path of cultivation is endless. His talent has already been determined by the Xuan Sword Tablet to be only a weak white light. It will be extremely difficult for him to become an Earth Immortal in the future.

Ancestor personally accepted you as a disciple, which proves that you have the possibility to become a Golden Immortal. In the future, you even have a great chance to prove the Dao Fruit and become a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. Perhaps many years later, Senior Brother will need your help. Compared with him, your future is brighter! "

He Ze smiled.

"Senior Brother He Ze, you think too highly of me."

Zhao Tong smiled modestly. He Ze was right. As long as he broke through to the Heaven Immortal or even the Golden Immortal, he would be much stronger than a Human Immortal who couldn't break through to the Earth Immortal Realm but had the combat strength of an Earth Immortal.

"Brother Ning has helped me before. Now that I'm a direct disciple, I can help Brother Ning. At least, I can make him an outer disciple and he won't have to be a lowly disciple anymore."

Zhao Tong thought.

At this moment, He Ze had already walked in front of Jiu Jian and the others.

"Senior Brother He."

Li Zhangtong, Jiu Jian, Su Changxin and the others spoke. They didn't look too good. After all, they looked a little disheveled.

"Junior Brothers, don't worry. I'll take you away today."

He Ze smiled.

"Thank you, Senior Brother He Ze!"

Everyone was overjoyed.

"That's great! Senior Brother He is a direct disciple. With his help, Ning Beixuan will definitely give us face!"

Liu He and Bai Jing looked at each other.

Lu Bing and Wang Tao looked at Zhao Tong with complicated expressions. The guy that they looked down on in the past had now become a direct disciple.

"Senior, Senior Brother Zhao."

Lu Bing hesitated and said.

"Yes."

Zhao Tong nodded and looked at Wang Tao. A trace of ridicule flashed in the depths of his eyes. The scene of Wang Tao making things difficult for him and Ning Qi was still vivid in his mind.

"Senior Brother Wang, we meet again."

Zhao Tong said with a smile. Then, he sized up Wang Tao and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. It was just as the rumors said. Wang Tao, a dignified early stage Earth Immortal, was beaten to the point that he wasn't even a Worldly Immortal …

"I don't dare. Senior Brother Zhao, you can just call me Junior Brother Wang."

Wang Tao laughed awkwardly.

In the Xuanjian sect, the status of a direct disciple was the highest. Just like how a sweeping disciple had to call an outer sect disciple senior brother, an inner sect disciple had to call a direct disciple senior brother and sister!

"Oh, then I'll call you Junior Brother Wang from now on."

Zhao Tong smiled.

Wang Tao had a fake smile on his face, but his heart was bleeding. He was a dignified inner sect disciple of the Xuanjian sect, an early stage Earth Immortal, but now, he had to smile in front of a guy that he had once regarded as an ant! All of his dignity had been completely obliterated!

"Ning Beixuan, if I, Wang Tao, have the chance, I will definitely take revenge! So what if your fighting strength is strong! When I leave this place, I will go into seclusion for a hundred thousand years, a million years! When I break through to the Heavenly Immortal Stage, or even the Golden Immortal Stage, I will come back and tear you into pieces! "

Wang Tao roared in his heart.

Even though he had personally seen Ning Qi's cultivation rise from the early stage of the Worldly Immortal Stage to the late stage of the Worldly Immortal Stage with his own eyes, he still believed that the Profound Sword Tablet was correct.

As for why Ning Qi's cultivation increased so quickly, Wang Tao had the same judgment as Li Zhangtong and the others. He thought that Ning Qi's original cultivation should not be at the Early Stage of Human Immortal, but he was injured and was now in the recovery stage!

… ….

"Junior Brother Ning, two Successor Disciples have come to the main peak to see you." Fan Zeng came to the door of Ning Qi's room and said cautiously. Ning Qi often went into seclusion. Once he went into seclusion, even Ye Rulong and the other Golden Immortals would not be able to find him. Fan Zeng and the others had already noticed this detail. He was afraid that Ning Qi would go into seclusion again after coming out of seclusion. Otherwise, it would be hard for him to catch up.

The two Successor Disciples outside explained.

"Successor Disciple?"

The door creaked open and Ning Qi walked out. He glanced at Fan Zeng indifferently: "What are their names?"

Fan Zeng heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly said: "One is Senior Brother He Ze, and the other is Senior Brother Zhao Tong, who has just become a Successor Disciple recently."

"Oh, it's Zhao Tong."

Ning Qi frowned slightly. Zhao Tong and the other Successor Disciple had probably not come to the Missing Moon Peak to reminisce about the past.

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