Chapter 591: Famous teachers produce great disciples!

During these days, many big cities of the Beizhou Dynasty were extremely turbulent, and countless rumors were everywhere.

"Have you heard of it? The 'Xuanwu Immortal Palace', 'Hantian Immortal Palace', 'Doulong Immortal Palace', 'Zongheng Sect', 'Zhongzhou Dynasty' have all been dispatched one after another. It is said that we are going to find some children with extraordinary qualifications and enter the fairyland to practice!"

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If we can enter these immortal lands, our children will become immortals in the future and can fly to the sky and escape from the earth."

"Yes, we must send them in. We will be rich and prosperous for life, and our destiny can also be changed. With a big force, no one dares to move!"

Little did they know that they sent their children to a path that would die at any time. They only saw the superficial scenery, but could not see the hardships of cultivation. How many people died in this path, how many people failed to break through the realm, how many people died of death by their fellow disciples. This was sending their children to a hell, of course, at least in their appearance, this was their hope in the future!

From royal relatives and nobles to civilians in the market, everyone wants to send their children into major forces. As long as they enter these legendary immortal lands, they can be proud in the next days and no longer be bullied, at least this is what they think.

Of course, royal relatives and princes in the Beizhou Dynasty can directly negotiate with many holy sons and figures in the holy land. If they are disciples with sufficient qualifications, they will all be included in them. As long as they are children from four years old to fourteen years old, they are all the objects that major forces want to collect.

Of course, the people who can receive are naturally people with extremely high qualifications or special physiques. This time, the disciples they recruit must be regarded as key disciples. Those trained since childhood and able to be selected are all very lucky, and countless people want to enter.

The major princes of the Beizhou Dynasty used their own power to deal with their subordinate cities and towns, and then to rural areas, and then to rural areas, and then to rural areas, and after screening, eliminating, and finally gathering dozens of people, and they had to be favored by people from various major forces. If they were not valued, they would still be eliminated.

Tianxue City is a border city with majestic and heavy walls, like thousands of mountains and mountains here, which is difficult for ordinary troops to break through, not to mention that there is an extremely terrible ban. If activated, it can kill thousands of troops and horses, which is incalculable.

In the backyard of Tianxue Hou Mansion in Tianxue City, there is a group of children. The oldest is twelve years old, wearing brocade clothes and looking proud. They are obviously wealthy people, young, only five or six years old, with a look of ignorance. The older ones know the meaning of entering the major forces, and some of them are brought here without knowing anything.

The boy in brocade clothes was the youngest son of Tianxue. He was twelve years old. He was very proud and raised his eyebrows very high. He felt a sense of superiority over the people. He looked coldly at the group of children who were younger than him and less than his status. He looked tall and said:

"From today, I'm the biggest here. Do you know? You all have to listen to me!"

Many children either dissatisfied, disdained, or looked at the boy in brocade clothes with ignorant eyes. They just acted as those who dissatisfied. When they thought of the identity of the boy in brocade clothes, they didn't say much. The strength behind him was too terrible!

Tianxue's youngest son was born in the Marquis' Mansion. He has a good ability to observe his words and expressions since he was a child. Although he was only twelve years old, his strength had reached the level of Douzong, which was beyond ordinary people. He was born in the Marquis' Mansion and was superior. Ordinary people could not compare with him. You must know that Xuanyuan was only at the level of Douzhe at the age of fourteen, which shows how big the difference is.

The youngest son in the snow walked forward and grabbed a few boys who were almost old and showed disdain for him. He slapped them repeatedly. How could those young men with low strength and qualified resist? They were slapped out by him, their mouths were covered in broken teeth and blood. One of them was even cut off from their neck bones, and they died on the spot, bleeding from their seven orifices, and their cheeks were shattered!

Such a scene is shocking. Although the son of the snowy season is only twelve years old, his heart is as vicious as a snake and scorpion, and he has no virginity at all. He knows how to kill the chicken to warn the monkey and shock others. This is the child who came out of the palaces of the princes.

There were more than thirty children present, one by one, and they were silent and did not dare to say much. They quickly lowered their heads. Among them, there was a timid little girl who looked very energetic and had tears in her big watery eyes. She glared at the young son of Tianxue in anger and started crying:

"I've killed someone, the young master of the Marquis's mansion has killed someone."

"Shut up." The son of Tianxue shouted coldly at the little girl.

"How can you kill people..." The little girl cried even louder, obviously very scared. Looking at the young son of Tianxue with a hideous face and blood-stained clothes, she just wanted to escape from here at the first moment.

"Hmph, stinky girl, you are really annoying, okay, I will kill you with one palm!" Tianxuehou's youngest son is very vicious at such a young age, and he kills people without blinking, just to establish his own prestige.

He killed him as soon as he said he could not let anyone report it. He was extremely fast and his palm wind was fierce, like thousands of snow winds roaring, and his power was very terrifying, which shocked the little girl to retreat repeatedly, and a bright red blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth. He was about to die under his palm.

Suddenly, a little boy walked out of the crowd. His eyes were clear, he was dressed in a cloth clothes, very simple, simple, with a scarf on his head, and he looked very quiet and had a temperament that made the youngest son in the snowy world beat for no reason. He seemed to have an illusion in his heart, as if the feeling of a minister facing a king made him feel very absurd.

I saw the little boy take action directly, his fingers like iron pliers, directly holding his wrist, and he said calmly:

"If they don't accept you, it's okay if you kill the chicken to warn the monkey. She is innocent and doesn't say that you don't listen to you. Why do you want to kill her?"

The little boy's temperament is like a prince who walked out of the royal family. Even the son of Tianxue could not help but be surprised. However, the child was young and vigorous. Although he was surprised, the little boy in front of him was just dressed as a pariah, so he naturally didn't take it seriously. There are so many pariahs in the world, so why not kill a few more?

"Get out of here, otherwise you will be killed." The son of Tianxuehou was extremely domineering.

"Bang!" Suddenly, a crisp sound came out, and the little boy directly whipped the youngest son in Tianxue's face with a palm, and five palms were printed on the face. He was blown away and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, carrying about a dozen knocked teeth.

He looked at the little boy with disbelief and shame, and said:

"What's your name!"

"Cauliwa." The little boy's eyes were very clear. When he mentioned this name, there was a complex look in his eyes that was difficult to hide. It seemed that this name was his lifelong pride and his companionship!

"You dare to insult me. Do you know who I am? I am the youngest son of Tianxue!"

"No one can insult you, you are the only one who can insult you." Huluwa said calmly:

"You are not good at practicing and not as good as others in your cultivation. Do you still blame me?"

"You bastard who has no father or mother, you dare to look down on me. Come on, let's dismember this kid." The son of Tianxue looked ferocious and violent, and smiled cruelly, and looked at the gourd baby.

Suddenly, several powerful men from Doudi came. Their aura made the children present weak all over. Some were shocked by this aura. The gourd baby stood in the distance, with the eight winds not moving, like a rock. He stood straight in place without any fear, and seemed to be mentally prepared to fight against these Doudi strong men!

Many of the children present were already scared to tears, but the Cauldron's expression was very calm.

"Kill them all for me, no one left! I see what kind of hero you can be, they will die because of you!" The son of Tianxuehou roared and ordered directly.

Several powerful Doudi masters were about to take action and wanted to wipe out Xuanyuan. A loud shout came:

"Nonsense, the little marquis is ignorant, are you going to be troublesome? These children are all found by many choices. They want to make deals with major forces, and they still die. I'm asking for you!"

An old man appeared. His strength was around Erzhuan Douxian, and he was the old housekeeper of Tianxue Hou Hou Mansion.

His roar directly shocked the powerful Doudi masters to vomit blood. He fell to the ground and could not bear the force. The gourd kid could not bear this force and was directly shocked several steps away. A stream of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth. He looked at the old housekeeper, and his expression was still not afraid, while the powerful Doudi masters were so scared that they were trembling all over.

"But someone dared to hurt the little marquis. He was really lawless. The little marquis, the old slave sealed the strength of the untouchables, and he would be yours to deal with it! What do you think?" The old butler pointed his finger as dry as a branch. The gourd baby felt that his whole body was sealed and he could not move, and was shocked.

"Oops!"

"Haha, I'm very pleased! Go away!" Tianxue's youngest son was very proud!

He took a pill and quickly repaired his injuries, but this time it was a great shame for him."

The young son of Tianxue looked ferocious. He roared, and his fighting spirit rushed forward, and hit the body of the gourd. At this moment, the fighting spirit under the gourd widow had been sealed, leaving only his strong body, which could not be resisted at all. He could only shake it and hold it up!

The sound of bangs came one after another. The son of Tianxue punched the gourd widow's body, and a torn pain spread throughout the gourd widow's body. The terrifying ice-type fighting breathing penetrated the skin, flesh and blood, causing great pain to the gourd widow, but he didn't hum and endured all this.

The Cauldron was very angry:

"Honest! This is the Tianxue Hou Hou Mansion. Once I kill him, I will not be able to survive. I can only endure it. He can't beat me to death. As long as I let me go out alive, I will definitely pay my blood debt for today's affairs!"

"Kneel down, kid, kneel down to me, I will spare you!"

The severe pain that the Cauldron endured was beaten by the son of Tianxue for an hour. He let the son of Tianxue beat him, but he just didn't dodge, avoid or hide.

The beating baby vomited blood, and the blood broke and the blood flowed. He still did not kneel down and did not fight back. He just resisted, dragging his bloody body, and a pair of eyes looked at the son of Tianxue calmly. The look that made him scared from the bottom of his heart.

"Hmph, I'll let you go today. I'm tired of fighting. I'll take care of them. I'll ask you one less."

The son of Tianxue left in panic after leaving a word. The Cauldron's eyes scared him. Even the old housekeeper was surprised and shocked. Unexpectedly, his strength was sealed and resisted with the strength of his body alone. It was impossible for ordinary people to do it. No wonder this child was chosen here. It is not unreasonable!

When they left, the Caulova breathed a sigh of relief. The little girl was so scared that she couldn't cry. Her big eyes were shining with tears. She looked at the Caulova and said in a crying voice:

"Little brother, it's all me who made you suffer. You have a lot of blood. What should I do?"

"It's okay. I'm strong and leaving some blood is nothing. I just made a big blood change myself!" The gourd widow wiped her blood-stained face with a cloth coat, spread her smile, showed her white teeth, and asked with a smile:

"Little sister, how could you come here?"

"I don't know either, I came here in a confused way." The little girl didn't know at all, but she still answered very seriously. After that, she looked at the gourd baby with a puzzled look on her face and asked.

"Little brother, where are you?"

"I? I want to find my master. I know that in Tianxue City, maybe I will never see him again after waiting for a lifetime. Only when I keep getting stronger can I find him, so I came to participate. Can I barely join a great immortal palace!" The gourd widow seemed to be not caring about the severe pain in her body, and grinned, very happy.

Such a smile makes people feel sad!

A few hours later, someone sent food in the Tianxue Hou Mansion, but there was no such thing as the gourd baby.

The little girl secretly gave her portion to the Caulova. The Caulova asked her to eat first and finally ate some leftover food.

During these days.

The gourd baby is beaten by the youngest son in the snow every day. The gourd baby looks at the gourd baby and feels terrifying, or is stopping when he is powerless. This process often lasts for most of the day. Many children treat the gourd baby as if they are avoiding snakes and scorpions, for fear of being implicated by him.

When it was late at night, the gourd widow was quietly circulating his blood power to heal his wounds and preparing to wait for the opportunity to come. He knew in his heart that the little girl was crying every night, wiping the wounds for the gourd widow, and eating the food left behind with him that day. One person was half, and only she was not afraid of being implicated!

Her name is Luo Xianxian.

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