The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1724: Pidian Pidian

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"What about the Rongtian bowl?" Bai Wumu asked.

"That's impossible. Right now, the level of the Rongtian Bowl is still low." Evil Qilin said.

"If I don't kill him, I'll be in danger." Bai Wujin looked sad.

"Don't worry, the first world hides the dragon and the tiger." The evil Qilin said.

"Is the Ninth-Rank very powerful? It's just the beginning!" Suddenly, an angry shout came from a distance.

A beam of golden light shot towards Jianzhi with infinite coercion.

Jian Zhi's face changed drastically, as if he was invincible. Suddenly his big sleeves rolled up, and the disciple beside him was rolled up by him, throwing away the golden light.

"Shameless! Using a disciple as a shield card?" The golden light suddenly dissipated, revealing an old man in Jinpao.

The old man is golden all over, with golden skin and hair.

The old man waved his hand, and those Wan Jianzong disciples who flew towards him landed lightly. But these disciples were terrified.

"See the ancestors." Several sect elders actually salute the elders, and they all seem to know each other.

"No courtesy! Hahaha. Are your masters okay?" The old man was kind-eyed and smiled, but he was able to pull up the family routine, ignoring Jianzhi who froze in place.

Several sect elders quickly answered honestly.

Jianzhi didn't dare to run or attack. Just watching and listening, his face changed, his head was sweating, and his body was shaking.

After chatting for a long time, the old man turned his face to look at the disciple of Wan Jianzong. Suddenly, his eyes brightened, staring at Bai Wuzhen, and Harazi came out.

"Little guy? How about being my apprentice?" the old man asked.

Bai Wuming rolled his eyes: "I have a master."

"Yi Jiantian is your master?" the old man asked.

"No, it's Elder Jianhong. The head also taught me for half a year." Bai Wuxi said honestly.

"Jianhong? I am mad at me! It's a waste of talent. Is he worthy? One sword sky is not worthy of your master. Except for the old man, who is worthy of guiding you in the junior world? Who is worthy of your master?" Old man Anxious, blowing beard and staring.

Several sect elders were shocked, this ancestor actually wanted to accept disciples?

The person in the ancestor's face is definitely the genius among the geniuses.

Several head elders were surprised. Sure enough, Wan Jianzong had a genius disciple who was so small. It seemed that Jian Zhi wanted to kill this genius, and was afraid that the headmaster would find out that he started the beast tide.

Jianzhi's face is even more ugly.

"Who are you?" Bai Wujie stared at the old man in vain. He hates self-righteous people most.

"The old man is the third-high ancestor!" The old man was proud, his hands on his back, his chest straight, his nostrils facing the sky.

Pump!

Bai Wuzhen has fun. Xin said, this name is really interesting, San Gao? "What are you laughing at?" The ancestor Sangao stared at Bai Wujie.

"Do you always have high blood pressure, high blood sugar, and high blood lipids?" Bai Wujiu looked innocent.

Several head elders almost laughed.

"Fart, the old man is a newcomer with the highest cultivation base, the highest IQ, and the oldest three-high ancestor." The old man's beard curled up.

"I have a master!" Bai Wujie repeated again.

"The old man wants to accept you as a disciple. Even if you go back, they will send you to the old man himself." The old man was very confident.

Believe it without a trace.

"Child? The ancestor is the realm master of the new world, what he said is true." Yun Xia looked at Bai Wujie kindly and said.

"What the hell? The Lord? Can the Lord be exposed?" Bai Wujian was taken aback.

"You kid doesn't know anything. Old ancestors often come to play in the world. Your master and head are not worthy to be ancestor disciples, and our master is not worthy. You are too great fortune."

"The ancestors never accepted disciples, you are the first person."

"Your child is so lucky."

Several head elders looked envious.

"You don't believe it?" Jian Bai looked at several elders without a trace. The ancestor became angry and waved to the void: "One sword sky, get out."

Huh!

Yi Jiantian appeared, maintaining a meditation posture. A look of surprise.

"Ancestor!"

Killing him, Yi Jiantian was shocked when he saw the three high ancestors, and quickly got up to salute.

Jianzhi shivered.

"I caught this disciple of yours. He disagrees. You said it yourself." The ancestor was very bullish, and he said nothing.

"Ah? Ah! No trace, the old ancestor is the world leader of the beginning, the first person in the early world, you still disagree, are you stupid? After the ancestor died, you will be the world leader." Yi Jiantian Rejoicing, said to Bai Wujie.

The ancestor rolled his eyes and just about to get angry, Bai Wumu said: "Master? Why didn't you say it earlier? I said you were dead, I am the lord of the world, I have gone with you long ago."

Huh?

The ancestor's eyes widened.

Other sect elders, smiling bitterly, this kid is really smart. It becomes so fast.

"Master? I agree to be your apprentice, but Jianzhi must die." Bai Wujie stood up and suddenly pointed Jianzhi.

Boom!

As soon as Bai Wumu's voice fell, Jianzhi suddenly exploded, but there was no flesh and blood flying around. As soon as it exploded, the ancestor waved his hand and took it away.

Yi Jiantian is actually very calm.

"Also. My brother has to follow me." Bai Wumu suppressed the shock and pointed to Daniel.

"He can follow, but he's not my apprentice." The ancestor glanced at Daniel and said with lack of interest.

Da Niu flushed.

"Bai Wuzhen? Where's this lady?" Tang Yan is anxious, she is also a smart person. A rare opportunity.

Bai Wuji just wanted to intercede for Tang Yan.

The ancestor is anxious: "True ink! When I am a vegetable market?"

Huh!

The old man suddenly disappeared, and Bai Wujiu and Daniel also disappeared.

Tang Yan was disappointed...

First World, on an isolated island in the ocean of the sky.

Xian'er hugged Bai Wujie and cried.

Bai Wujie stared blankly at her brows. Daniel is even more confused. As soon as they were brought here by their ancestors, the girl cried in her arms without a trace. The crying Qianshan bird flew away, and the thousands of people disappeared, the sky was dim and the earth was dark.

"Xian'er? His memory was hidden in the void. He hasn't returned. It's useless for you to cry to death. He doesn't know who you are." The ancestor couldn't stand it anymore and said.

Boom! Xian'er kicked the ancestor away: "Gun Duzi, why didn't you say it earlier? Give him the memory of my brother quickly."

The ancestor flew far away, and then flew back quickly. It was not magical, and he was smiling and screaming.

Huh! The ancestor grabbed something from the void and grabbed something, and then patted it on the head of Bai Wuzhen.

Gah!

Bai Wuming rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Can't you be lighter? Clumsy!" Bang!

The old man was kicked off by Xian'er again...

Woo woo woo.

Bai Wumu woke up, holding Xian'er, and the two cried.

Wang Meng's memory returns.

Wang Meng has been thinking about Xian'er, but he didn't expect to meet again in the world.

"Brother? Nuwa brought Xiao Wanzi and the iron rooster back from the Buddha. They are in the old ancestor. Brother, with me, don’t be afraid of this old man. This old man just likes to be beaten. You beat him. Ruthless, the happier he is." Xian'er pointed to the ancestor who was grilling with Daniel.

Wang Meng couldn't laugh or cry. It seems that Xian'er still doesn't know who the ancestor is.

"Lao Jin? Where's my brother's stuff?" Xian'er greeted the ancestor.

Lao Jin? Wang Meng smiled bitterly.

"This, this!" The ancestor ran over and waved his hand, and a small grain of rice flew towards Wang Meng.