Spiritual Lord of the Heavens: My spiritual disciples are all over the world

Time goes by, and in a moment, another month has passed. In the early morning of this day, everyone on Dazhu Peak was in high spirits, especially Zhang Xiaofan and several other disciples. They were so excited that they almost wanted to shout.

In the past month, they had died countless times in the virtual illusion, and experienced countless lives and deaths, which had also transformed several of them. At this moment, they all have firm eyes and full of confidence.

Among these eight people, Song Daren, Wu Dayi, Zheng Dali and He Dazhi had participated in a Qimai martial arts competition. Last time they couldn't even break into the top sixteen, which was really embarrassing. This time, he was very confident.

Unlike the four others, Lu Daxin and Du Bishu had not participated in the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition, and they had also been recruited by Tian Buyimin for decades.

If we talk about the youngest ones, they are Zhang Xiaofan and Tian Linger. Despite their young age, among the brothers, only Song Daren, who had broken through the eighth level of Qi refining, was slightly better than them, and the rest were no match for them.

Especially Zhang Xiaofan, who now possesses the Five Yang Thunders, uses them superbly. Even against Song Daren, he can't give in too much.

If Tian Buyi hadn't put aside his old face and asked Han Fei to help Song Daren break through the current realm, Zhang Xiaofan at this moment would be the well-deserved number one among these disciples.

After all, Song Daren was the senior brother of Dazhufeng and represented the face of Dazhufeng. No matter how reluctant Tian Buyi was, he had no choice but to bow his head. Compared with Han Fei's embarrassment in this matter, he was more afraid of being embarrassed in front of his fellow disciples.

All the disciples were discussing excitedly, especially Tian Linger, who was the most active. She had trained hard for this Seven Meridians Competition, and now it was finally time to witness the miracle, how could she not be excited? She has begun to fantasize about her ability to dominate the audience.

"Cough cough!"

A group of excited disciples were interrupted by the sudden sound of coughing. Everyone looked at the person who came, and they were all silent. They quickly shut up and instinctively stood in a row, waiting for Tian Buyi to lecture.

"Look at you, how rude are you shouting here? You don't have the composure of a cultivator." Tian Buyi said with a straight face and scolded him.

All the disciples could not help but shrink their necks. Knowing that Tian Buyi had a bad temper at this time, they did not dare to talk back, and they all listened obediently. Even Tian Linger didn't dare to act coquettishly with Tian Buyi at this moment.

Others were afraid of him, but Suru was not afraid. She pulled him aside, glared at him, and said angrily: "Okay, okay, why are you so crazy this early in the morning?"

Tian Buyi's face froze, he looked at Suru, he could only snort, threw down his sleeves, and said unhappily: "I'll leave first, you guys will follow later."

After Tian Buyi finished speaking, he flew towards Tongtian Peak with his sword. All the disciples were confused by him, and they didn't know what Tian Buyi's temper was about.

"Mom, what's wrong with my dad? Why do you look unhappy?" As soon as Tian Buyi left, Tian Linger returned to her lively temperament, ran to Suru, held her arms with both hands, and gently Shaking.

"Ignore your father. He lost a bet with your Uncle Han and is sulking with himself." Suru said helplessly.

"Betting with Uncle Han? Is my dad addicted to abuse? Why do we have to compete with Uncle Han? They are not in the same weight class at all! What is my dad competing with Uncle Han this time?" Tian Linger turned over. She just rolled her eyes at him, and she was convinced that her father had a strong temper and always wanted to abuse him.

"What can it be? It's not the things that your Uncle Han doesn't know. He learned it himself first, and then went to compete with your Uncle Han. Your father recently learned a set of paper puppet skills from somewhere, so he ran over happily The result of the competition with your Uncle Han is obvious. Your father is depressed, so you should ignore him during this time."

Suru sighed with a headache. Tian Buyi was quarreling with him and insisted on doing something better than Han Fei. But for a while, he couldn't find the direction, so he could only sulk at himself.

When the other disciples heard this, they all grinned and silently mourned for Tian Buyi for two seconds. Tian Buyi is looking for abuse on his own, so what can they do?

"Didn't my father know that Master Han can make an army by spreading the beans? To compare him with Master Han using a shabby little skill, how hard it must be for him!" Tian Linger was also speechless and choked, not knowing how to evaluate her. This is daddy.

"If your father had known, he wouldn't have gone to the trouble to torture him. If that was the case, your father wouldn't be so depressed. He has lost many times, and this is not the least of them. What your father is really depressed about is that your Uncle Han He mastered the art of paper man and used it to deduce the method of paper man's clones. He also used these clones to beat up your father. "Do you think your father can be depressed?" Suru shook her head. .

"Okay, let's not talk about him anymore. Where is your Uncle Han? Why didn't he come?"

"Xiao Bai said that Master Han is still in seclusion. Let us go first. We don't have to wait for Master Han. When Master Han comes out of seclusion, we will go there by ourselves." Tian Linger said.

"Okay! Let's go first. Are you all ready?"

"Report to Master, we are ready." Suru asked, and the other seven people immediately straightened up and shouted in unison.

"Wang Wang Wang"

"squeak"

However, their replies were also mixed with some animal sounds.

"Why are you being so serious? I'm not fellow Daoist Han." Suru shook her head and smiled.

"Hey, Master Wife, haven't we formed a habit? We can't change it in a while."

"It's true, Fellow Daoist Han, I'm going to give you some militarized training to make you all look like soldiers."

"Mom, Uncle Han is doing it for our own good. This kind of special training is very necessary. It would be great if it can be used as our entrance examination at Dazhu Peak."

"That's right, that's right, I will accept a disciple in the future and give him a set of skills. Hehe!"

When the other disciples heard this, they all laughed "hehe" and nodded in agreement.

Suru rolled her eyes. She didn't know what these people were thinking. They wanted to do what Han Fei played on them again on his disciples.

Although she knew what her disciples were thinking, Suru didn't say much. She didn't need to worry about how the disciples they would accept in the future would teach them.

"This is your business. The future of Dazhu Peak will ultimately be in your hands. You can do whatever you want.

I don’t care how you torture me in the future, but in this Qimai martial arts competition, you must perform well for me and earn some face for Dazhufeng to come back. "

"I will follow the teachings of my master. I will not disappoint my master and bring glory to my Dazhu Peak." The seven people shouted in unison.

"Okay, this is my disciple of Dazhu Peak. Let's set off if you have the momentum." Suru's face straightened, as if she was also infected by several disciples, and she shouted loudly.