"Haha, Red Fox, it seems your trip this time was in vain."
When he heard that Lu Xuan agreed to join Daoxiao Palace, the elegant middle-aged man showed a hearty smile and looked at the red-browed old man with a bit of pride in his eyes.
"You guys are just lucky in Daoxiao Palace."
The red-browed old man curled his lips, but there was no anger in his heart, and his eyes towards Lu Xuan were still quite gentle.
Originally, it was up to the genius to decide which sect he wanted to join.
Lu Xuan refused and did not join the Nine Emperors Sect.
Although he felt it was a pity, he would not be dissatisfied with Lu Xuan because of this.
"Little guy, since you have made your decision, I won't force you.
It's just a pity.
Originally, I really wanted to accept you as my direct disciple."
The red-browed old man sighed softly, and then smiled and said, "Forget it.
Yes, you should work harder in the future.”
After saying that, the figure of the red-browed old man slowly became illusory and soon completely disappeared from the martial arts field.
"Senior."
Lu Xuan also saluted respectfully.
"This old red fox's temper is still the same."
The elegant middle-aged man watched the red-browed old man leave, smiled slightly, and then looked at Lu Xuan, "Little guy, there is something I haven't told you yet.
My palace The Lord has told me that if you are willing to come back to Daoxiao Palace with me, then from this moment on, you will not only be the core disciple of Daoxiao Palace, but also one of the named disciples of the Palace Master."
"Yeah" Lu Xuan stared. disciple A registered disciple under the master of Daoxiao Palace Seeing Lu Xuan's surprised look, the elegant middle-aged man was not surprised at all, and continued, "Little guy, even I am a little envious of you.
Although you are a disciple of the Palace Master, you are only a registered disciple, but your status remains the same.
Come on, if nothing else, in the entire vast Dongyan Territory, no matter where you go, as long as you show your identity, there are really not many people who dare to touch you."
Lu Xuan nodded heavily after hearing this.
The disciple of the master of Daoxiao Palace, this identity is indeed a bit scary.
Just look at the eyes of many strong men around the martial arts field.
Like many strong martial masters from the three major sects, their eyes towards Lu Xuan have become...
It’s different.
He is a core disciple of Daoxiao Palace and a registered disciple of the master of Daoxiao Palace.
This is an identity that at least the three major sects do not dare to touch.
"Little friend Lu Xuan, since you have made a decision, I will leave first."
The burly man from the Tian She Mansion said goodbye and left.
"Little guy, you can become the core disciple of Daoxiao Palace, and you can also be favored by the master of Daoxiao Palace.
Tsk tsk, you are really lucky."
Yaoyue from Iceland also said goodbye with a sweet smile, "Now that the matter is over, Then sister, I will go back first.
When you become stronger in the future, if you see sister in trouble, you have to help me."
Hearing this, Lu Xuan could only smile awkwardly.
"Farewell."
The strong man from the Great Wilderness Valley also said goodbye and left.
As the strong men from these three major sects left one by one, the dull atmosphere in the martial arts field finally eased a lot.
There was no other way.
More than a dozen strong martial arts masters stood there, and the pressure alone made the martial arts performance more difficult.
Everyone on the field did not dare to speak at all.
On the martial arts field, Lu Xuan stood face to face with the elegant middle-aged man.
"I don't know how to call this senior," Lu Xuan said, looking at the elegant middle-aged man.
"My name is King Sanling, and I am one of the elders of Daoxiao Palace.
Since you will soon be my core disciple of Daoxiao Palace, then you can just call me Elder Sanling."
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Ruya middle-aged Sanling Kingly way.
"Elder Sanling."
Lu Xuan smiled immediately.
"Okay, now that the matter is over, when will you come back to Daoxiao Palace with me?"
King Sanling asked.
"This" Lu Xuan hesitated for a while and replied: "Elder Sanling, I need to go back to Lujiazhuang to arrange some things before I can return to Daoxiao Palace with you."
"Yes."
The Sanling King nodded, and then glanced behind him, "Atta."
The man called Atta was the strong man who was more than two meters tall and as dark as a brown bear who came with King Sanling.
After hearing King Sanling's call, the strong man stepped forward.
Come, a pair of bear eyes looked towards Lu Xuan.
"Let me introduce to you, this is Atta, who is also a disciple of my Daoxiao Palace."
King Sanling said.
"Senior Brother Atta."
Lu Xuanlian said humbly.
Atta just nodded slightly.
"Since I have a special status in Daoxiao Palace and have many things to do, I can't stay here for too long, so I asked Atta to follow you.
After you finish handling your own affairs, Atta will escort you to Daoxiao Palace.
From Xiao Palace."
King Sanling smiled lightly, "And don't.
Look, Atta has not said it before, but his strength is pretty good.
He has reached the limit of martial arts.
Like those ordinary great warriors, he can kill many people with one punch.
With him by your side, here No one should be able to hurt you near the small Wucheng."
"In that case, then there is Senior Brother Lao Atta."
Lu Xuan looked at Atta gratefully.
After hearing what King Sanling said, the face of Elder Mo from Tianyue Palace, who had been silent for a long time around the martial arts arena, could not help but twitch, and at the same time, his nerves that had just been slightly relaxed became tense again. got up.
With one punch, an ordinary great warrior can kill several people.
Such a super strong man wants to follow Lu Xuan.
If Lu Xuan is still a little bit worried about what happened before and lets Atta deal with him, wouldn't he be dead if Atta punches him?
"Ata, escort your junior brother all the way and bring him back to Daoxiao Palace safe and sound."
King Sanling ordered.
"Yes."
Atta nodded heavily.
Afterwards, King Sanling gave a few simple instructions, and then his figure slowly disappeared into nothingness on the martial arts field like the red-browed old man before.
"Grandpa, Senior Brother Atta, let's go."
Lu Xuan said, and then took the lead to walk outside the martial arts field.
This Wucheng Competition has finally come to an end, and everyone in the martial arts field has quickly dispersed.
However, what happened in the martial arts field today will become a legend that will be spread inside and outside Wucheng forever. .
At the same time that Lu Xuan and the Lujiazhuang tribe left Wucheng and returned to Lujiazhuang, Yao Hong was soaking in a medicine barrel in the Yao family in Wucheng, with a look of resentment on his face.
"Lu Xuan, damn Lu Xuan" "Just wait, big brother will definitely avenge me for today's humiliation."
"What about the disciples of Daoxiao Palace?
What about the registered disciples of the Palace Master?
You can't always be under the protection of Daoxiao Palace.
Sooner or later, you will go out to practice, and the place where you go out to practice is Your burial place" Wuji Cangqiong: