Fast Transmigration, I am the Chosen One

Chapter 590 Immortal Hero Black Profiteer (13)

More than 20 years ago, the head was already the head of Wuji faction.

At that time, Xuanyuan was still a little-known outer disciple.At this time, the head didn't know him yet.

Xuanyuan's qualifications are mediocre, unobtrusive, and even bullied.

The reason why he traveled with the sect master and inner disciples was because they lacked a porter.

The inner disciples all have their own mustard space, but there are really not many things that can be stored there.

At this time, other disciples are needed to do this coolie.

Most of the inner disciples were arrogant and refused to obey anyone. Naturally, no one would carry things for others. Their eyes naturally turned to the outer disciples.

Because of Xuanyuan's great strength, he was "honored" to be selected as the only outer disciple who traveled with him.

When he followed him out, the outer disciples still laughed at him, saying that he was worthless and walked away just like a dog.

Only Xuanyuan knew in his heart how happy he was.

Outside the crowd, he looked at the leader Breeze from a distance, and unconsciously smiled.

As long as it can be closer, and closer, what does it matter?
"To be honest, it's a little disgusting." Xuanyuan interrupted the master's words, and looked at him lightly.

The leader snorted: "That's the truth, otherwise, would someone like you have been following you for so long?"

Xuanyuan sat on the chair and bent one leg: "I yearned for strength at that time, but you were the strongest at that time, so I followed you."

"You!" The leader raised his finger and threatened Xuanyuan with wide eyes.

The latter was unmoved: "Naive."

"Stop it." Chen Dongqing really couldn't stand the back and forth between these two people, "Stop both of you."

"Master, you continue, you continue."

The head took a sip of tea and continued:
As an outer disciple, Xuanyuan was destined to be bullied among the inner disciples.

The head of the sect quickly noticed this, and he bumped into Xuanyuan by chance one time and was bullied by his disciples, so he transferred him to his side.

The inner disciples felt resentful, but they didn't dare to trouble Xuanyuan any more.

After about two months of such a good day, they encountered trouble.

While traveling with a sword, I passed by the Weishui River. I don't know which disciple angered the dragon under the Weishui River, causing it to rise into the sky, sweep away several disciples with its tail, and be swept into the Weishui River.

The head of the sect made a decisive decision and split the water to enter. Also following him was that unremarkable outer disciple named Xuanyuan.

He came with a reason that the leader didn't expect.

After all, there are probably only a few people in the Wuji sect who can keep up with him in a hurry.

At that time, the leader only thought that he had some secret treasure to make up for his lack of strength.

"You go back and report the letter first, you don't need to stay here." The head of the sect held his sword and began to chase people away.

That Xuanyuan simply took his words as a deaf ear, completely ignored him, and just moved forward, like a muffled gourd.

The leader chased after him: "Don't make fun of your own life. This is not a place to stay for a long time. Go back quickly, or you won't be able to leave later!"

Xuanyuan still ignored it.

He didn't know where to feel, and he found a mechanism.

The head of the sect was deflated continuously, and his complexion was already very ugly. This person disobeyed his orders, and he didn't even know that the dragon at the bottom of the water had already cultivated for a thousand years.

Even if he is himself, he may not be able to beat him.

If you want to keep a person, it is even more difficult.

At this moment, the head of the sect has made a decision in his mind to give up this outer disciple.

(End of this chapter)