The Strongest Master: I Have a Hundred Thousand Year Buff

"Stone Ring, the third-class talent of Fanti, pass!"

"Zhong Xiaoling, Fanti first-class talent, pass!"

"Han Ergou, Fan Ti 9th class talent, unqualified!"

At the entrance of the village of Qinghe Village on the border of Shuhai City, a man in Tsing Yi was standing in the middle of the square at the entrance of the village, shouting loudly.

A stone platform was placed in front of him. A square white crystal plate was inlaid in the stone platform. Teenagers and girls who had just turned twelve years old were lining up, preparing to put their hands on the crystal with nervous expressions. On the board, because the brilliance emanating from the crystal board will determine their future destiny!

On both sides of the stone platform, the teenagers and girls on the right, with a look of loneliness and sadness, seem to have been completely desperate for life and the future, and even a few people have been sitting on the ground silently crying.

The boys and girls on the left are full of excitement and excitement, as if they are already looking forward to the legendary life they are about to start!

Their eyes were staring at the high platform not far in front of them, looking at the five people sitting on the high platform, their waists straight, and they tried their best to exude their youth and vitality, hoping that the five people could take a look at themselves.

However, they have consciously ignored one thing, that is, there are not five people sitting on the high platform, but six people.

In the corner on the right, there is also a teenager who is not much older than them. Compared with the other five people who have rough, awkward, or fierce faces, the teenager in the corner looks closer.

Sword eyebrows and star eyes, handsome face, white clothes, chic and smart, gentle smile makes people feel like a spring breeze, as if he is a fairy master who walked out of the painting.

To be eye-catching, he is the most shining star on the high platform. It is a pity that in this martial-respected Shifang Continent, the strength of the handsome boy's Body Tempering Realm is really hard to look at. .

Not to mention being a suzerain.

"Small Daozi, how does it feel to choose an apprentice for the first time? Would you like Uncle Xing to let you? Let you choose first? As long as these brats are willing to go." The expression is full of drama.

"Sect Master Xing, you don't have any sincerity in these words. Sect Master Wang just took over Xun Dao Sect, so you bullied people like this? Xun Dao Sect is about to fall into ruins. Who wants to go? Bullying children, I don't agree. "The big man with his face full of flesh and scars, he grinned and said not to bully, but his eyes seemed to tell everyone that he wanted to bully and bully this handsome boy! The fierce light is all about to eat people.

"Stealing..." With a wretched look and a weird laugh from his dry and flat old hair, he said, "Sect Master Wang, or the old man will let you take advantage of it. I heard that you still have a disciple in the Taoist School, who is still a little beauty. Would you like to change with our Huanyu Sect? Can you give you a five-year body tempering triple-handed service?"

"Hahaha! I am embarrassed to take out the waste that has been tempered in five years and tripled? Wang Dao, give you a three-year tempered and quadruple, is it interesting? Lian'er belongs to me!" A fat man is like a pig. The reckless man who was almost unable to hold the jade chair laughed

Wang Dao, the name of a handsome young man, is also Xundao Mountain, the new lord of Xundao Sect.

With a faint smile on his face, he glanced at the middle-aged woman sitting next to him, and asked, "Liao Yaquan, does Sect Master Liao have nothing to say?"

"Hmph, this suzerain has nothing to say with waste." Liao Yaquan said coldly

Nothing to say, but the most important thing!

Suddenly, it attracted the laughter of the other four suzerains, and the laughter shook the sky, as if the existence of the king's way was a joke.

In the face of such ridicule and abuse, Wang Dao didn't have the slightest anger. Instead, he arched his fist at Liao Yaquan gratefully, and said with a faint smile, "Thank you Sect Master Liao for helping me reject the kindness of the four Sect Masters. I would like to use you for your auspicious words."

In a word, the laughter stopped abruptly!

The Four Great Sect Masters' eyes widened in anger, and Liao Yaquan's face became colder, his eyes slamming toward the king's way.

"Wang Dao, you say it again!"

"What a guts!"

"You are a down-and-out sect master, who gave you the courage to talk to us like this!"

There was a loud shout of anger, which caused a shock in the court.

Every move on the high platform was always concerned by the off-court, and when the kingly way angered the five great sovereigns, it made everyone on the court stunned!

"This... Is the Sect Master of Xun Dao Sect crazy? How dare to provoke the Five Great Sects?"

"I think he broke the pot! A low-level sect of Xun Dao Sect that has fallen into disrepair is about to be abandoned. Is this kid's sect master planning to go crazy once before the abandonment of the sect?"

"Crazy? I think it's just looking for death! I don't know yet to please the five major sects. After the abolished sect, you will be a dead person!"

The villagers watching the election meeting in the audience murmured softly and looked at Wang Dao in mockery one by one, with disdain on their faces.

"Do you want to die?" Liao Yaquan looked at Wang Dao coldly, as if he was pronouncing a sentence.

However, Wang Dao was not afraid of this general sentence, and the gentle smile on his face gradually became cold. He scanned the five people and said, "Can you kill it?"

"You!" A cold glow burst into the eyes of the five, as if in the next moment, the king's way will be crushed into scum.

However, after a short while, the five of them forcibly endured this impulse, and Liao Yaquan said coldly, "You are about to destroy the Sect soon, and it's easy to kill you."

Wang Dao sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm.

Although Xundao Sect is a low-level sect, it is a subordinate sect of Xunshenzong of high-level sect. The sects of these five people are also low-level sects, but they are only subordinate sects of middle-level sects. They didn't dare to provoke the Seeking Dao Sect, and before the abolished sect, they didn't dare to act on the King Dao.

Because this is about an important rule on this ten-square continent!

"Then you will never have this chance." Wang Dao said with a sneer.

Liao Yaquan sneered and said, "Wang Dao, are you still awake? You are already lonely in the Taoist Sect! Only Mu Lian'er, who has no talent, turned from a maid to a disciple, has nothing in this year. Entering the world, unless you can recruit talented disciples this year, the Xun Dao Sect’s luck will disappear, and the Xun Dao Sect will eliminate you. The Xun Dao Sect does not have the blessing of Qi and will naturally become a waste sect.

Speaking of this, Liao Yaquan’s palm was suddenly covered with a sapphire blue light, exuding a cold icy mist, and cruel eyes were wiped in his eyes, and said, “When the time comes, I will let you understand, what is life is better than death!”

Wang Dao glanced at Liao Yaquan's palm, smiled calmly, and said, "You are so sure, can I not recruit disciples this year?"

"Hahaha!" The rugged big man laughed playfully, pointing to the young girls in the audience, and said loudly, "Do you still want to recruit disciples? Ask the boys below, who wants to join you in your search? Zong! Tell him! Are you willing!"

"Of course not!"

"Who would want to join this waste sect!"

"Sect Master Xing! Joining your sect is my dream!"

As soon as the big man’s voice fell, countless flattering voices came from below. The young girls in the audience rushed to express their opinions one by one. They looked at the king in disgust, and used the most vicious words in their lives to belittle the Taoist Sect. I hope to be favored by the big man.

"Have you heard?" The big man sneered triumphantly, staring at Wang Dao fiercely, and said sensibly, "You are dead!"

"Really?" Wang Dao sneered, looked at the twelve-year-old children in the audience, shook his head, and said faintly, "I don't know how my parents taught me at a young age, but I don't know how my parents taught it, but... this is fine."

Wang Dao stood up, took two steps forward, looked down at the children underneath the stage, and asked loudly, "Are you sure you can't enter my Pathfinder Sect?"

"Of course not!"

"What is the broken place of Xun Dao Sect! Ghosts are willing to join!"

"I just can't join the sect, can't become a martial artist, and I won't join the Taoist Sect!"

Wang Dao narrowed his eyes and lifted his right hand gently. The emerald green jade ring on the index finger of his right hand flashed a white light, and then I saw a cloud of orange mist rising from the right palm of Wang Dao, a breath of warm sun permeated. Open.

"It seems that my tens of thousands of years of warm grass is no one to use." Wang Dao pretended to lament.

The noise disappeared instantly!

There was only a burst of violent coughing, and the sound of swallowing saliva!

Countless people stunned their eyes, staring at the warm haze in the hands of the king, and the incredible expression in their eyes was almost solidified!

The five great sect masters on the stage stood up abruptly with a look of bewilderment!

Wannian warm grass? ! How could this waste have such a treasure? Is God blind?

Feeling the shocking atmosphere around, enjoying the wide-open eyeballs around, Wang Dao swiftly rolled his wrists, caught in the mist, and saw the mist slowly dissipate, a plant about ten centimeters long, with orange light all over it. The grass branches appeared in his hands.

Wang Dao sniffed it before his nose, looked at the crowd in the audience, smiled faintly, "It's so fragrant!"