The best are seeking death every day, and the big guys are killing each other indiscriminately.

This does seem to work.

However, it has been a thousand years since the last war between humans and demons. Humans and demons signed a peace contract. If Wen Shao took the initiative to break this contract and go to the demon clan to kill people, he would look like a traitor.

Moreover, he and Wen Bai are working alone (long). His current cultivation level is not enough. The demons are numerous and powerful. What if Wen Bai is injured?

Wen Shao held the tip of Wen Bai's tail and shook it gently.

Protecting the common people in the world does not mean preventing them from suffering a little bit of wind and rain. Wen Shao thought for a moment and decided to invite you to the urn. Fighting on his own home court is much easier than going to someone else's house.

The demon invasion is not the original person's responsibility alone, and he should not be allowed to bear everything.

Seeing Wen Shao sitting in a chair in a daze, the sect leader couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart. He very much hoped that Wen Shao could accept a few disciples and pass on his mantle.

Wen Shao's master is his ancestor. Before his master ascended, Wen Shao was the last disciple he accepted, and he was also the disciple who was most like him. If this inheritance is not passed on, when Wen Shao ascends, the sect will have no influence on him. The door is a huge loss.

But the other party was older than him and his strength was still underestimating him. He could only coax him. If Wen Shao didn't accept a disciple, what could he do?

The disciple recruitment meeting has come to an end. Those disciples with good talents have been accepted as direct disciples, and other disciples can only start from the outer sect and climb up step by step.

The sect leader sighed again and again. It seemed that this young master uncle did not intend to accept a disciple today.

"Immortal Lord, please accept me as your disciple. I will work hard to repay the immortal Lord!"

Everyone who had not become direct disciples left sadly. Just as they were about to go to the outer sect to report, they heard someone recommending themselves. They immediately looked over curiously, and their eyes widened when they saw who the person she was worshiping was.

Xuanfa Immortal Lord.

If I had told you that this operation was still available, they would also pay their respects.

However, the Immortal Lord would not agree. In the past few decades, Xingyue Sect has accepted disciples several times, but there has always been no disciples. It must be that he has not found any disciples who can inherit his mantle.

How could Chu Niannian, who was left alone by others, fall into the eyes of the Immortal Lord.

As expected by those present, in response to Chu Niannian's request, the peerless immortal didn't even move his eyes. He only stood up slowly and said to the sect leader: "Is it over? I'll go back first. .”

"This... Junior uncle, please go slowly." The sect master glanced at Chu Niannian who was kneeling on the ground hesitantly, and finally decided not to persuade him.

Although he really wanted to find someone to succeed Wen Shao, her talent was so poor that it was better not to take her in and tarnish the family name.

Wen Shao disappeared in a flash, leaving Chu Niannian kneeling on the ground unnoticed. If she knew what the sect master was thinking, she would definitely be furious to death on the spot.

"Okay, get up, the Xuanfa Immortal Lord has left." The disciple responsible for taking these people to the outer gate walked to Chu Niannian and reminded him.

Chu Niannian, who had been touching his head to the ground to show his piety, then raised his head. The man who was sitting there had long since disappeared.

She took a deep breath and stood up.

"Xuanfa Immortal Master ignored her, how shameful."

"Courage is commendable, but it's a pity that you don't look at your own talent."

"With this talent, you are almost not even qualified to be an outer sect. How dare you even dream of becoming a disciple of the Xuanfa Immortal?"

"Sigh, I don't know what kind of talent can catch his eye."

"Old man? You call Immortal Lord too old, he is younger than most of the inner disciples!"

The sounds of sighs, ridicules, and sighs from the surroundings reached Chu Niannian's ears, but her expression did not change at all. She had heard too many such taunts before, and it was not like she had never heard anything more extreme than this.

Words are the least harmful. The whips and sticks that fall on the body are the most powerful weapons.

Chu Niannian walked at the end of the team and looked back at the vacant seat.

One day, she will be so arrogant, even higher than Xuanfa Immortal.

Chu Niannian touched the scar on her arm and swore in her heart.

Wen Shao has been in seclusion since he went back and settled Wen Bai down. Before asking you to enter the urn, he must have enough strength to minimize his own casualties.

But Chu Niannian didn't know the news about him being in seclusion. As in the plot, he took on the task of cleaning Wuchen Peak every day. He was so pious that he seemed to be just a simple girl who admired the Xuanfa Immortal.

But she never saw Wen Shao once. Except for a golden dragon that occasionally caused trouble for her, there was not even a trace of residence in this Wuchen Peak. She had to wonder if Wen Shao had ascended, and he didn't even see a shadow at all. not see.

It wasn't until she inquired that she found out that Wen Shao had gone into seclusion!

For a monk of his level, the time of seclusion is uncertain. It may be a few months, a few years, or a few decades. It may even wait until she is buried and she won't be able to wait for him to come out.

Chu Niannian held the hand of the sweeping tool and hesitated for a rare moment. She didn't really admire Wen Shao in the first place, but she just felt that there was a high-ranking person in this sect who had some connection with her. Maybe you can use this to your advantage and get some benefit.

But now that Wen Shao is in seclusion, and she is not sure when the other party will come out of seclusion, is it necessary for her to persist like this?

Chu Niannian shook her head and decided to give up. The sunk cost was too great. Even if he came out of isolation, whether he could succeed or not was another question. She would find another way to change the status quo.

After thinking about it, Chu Niannian decisively gave up on the big tree Wen Shao.

Twenty years later, Wen Shao finally came out of seclusion. His original talent was really good. He felt that his strength had reached the critical value in this world, and he would soar if he continued to practice.

So I stopped quickly, the task was not finished yet.

"Host, you are finally out of seclusion!" As soon as Wen Shao released his breath, Wen Bai felt it. He immediately ignored Chu Niannian and flew directly to Wen Shao's side, "I miss you."

Wen Shao was noncommittal and tapped his head: "Tell me what the heroine has done in these years."

Wen Bai nodded and gently wrapped Wen Shao around him with his tail, making him very affectionate.

Hehehe, the host is very helpful.

As a reliable system, when the host is in retreat, it is his unshirkable responsibility to grasp the trends of the mission goals!

"Although the host did not fall into her trap, there are still many male partners in this world, and now someone has taken your place, host."

Wen Shao asked: "Oh? Is the plot still going on?"

"Yes."

"Who is the source of grievance this time?"

Wen Bai: "It's Lu Zhiyi, the sect leader's cheap son, and he also has several male supporting actors, namely Yaofeng Li Wuxi, Jianfeng's Liuyun..."

Wen Shao's mouth twitched, he really admired her: "Where is the plot?"

"Chu Niannian was captured by the demons yesterday."