"Haha, Chihu, it seems that you've been here for nothing this time."

When he heard Lu Xuan agreeing to join Daoxia Palace, the elegant middle-aged man immediately showed a cheerful smile. His eyes looked at the old man with a hint of pride.

"You said Xiaogong is just lucky." The old man from Red Eyebrow curled his lips, but he was not angry at all in his heart, and his eyes were still quite gentle when he looked at Lu Xuan.

Originally, it was up to him to decide which sect a genius to choose to join, but Lu Xuan refused to join the Nine Emperor Sect. Although he felt it was a pity, he would not have any dissatisfaction with Lu Xuan because of this.

"Little guy, since you have made the decision, I won't force you anymore. It's just a pity. Originally, I really wanted to accept you as my personal disciple..." The old man from Red Eyebrow sighed lightly, and then smiled, "Forget it, you should work harder in the future."

After saying that, the old man with red eyebrows slowly became illusory and soon disappeared completely in the martial arts field.

"Send me respectfully to senior." Lu Xuan also saluted respectfully.

"The old monster of the Red Fox is still the same temper." Ruyi middle-aged man watched the old man with red eyebrows leave, smiled slightly, and then looked at Lu Xuan again, "Little guy, there is something I haven't told you yet. My palace master has told me that if you are willing to go back to Daoxia Palace with me, then from this moment on, you are not only the core disciple of Daoxia Palace, but also one of the registered disciples under the palace master!"

"Hmm?" Lu Xuan glared.

disciple?

A registered disciple under the command of the Lord of Daoxiao Palace?

Seeing Lu Xuan's surprise look, Ruya Middle-aged was not surprised at all and continued, "Little guy, even I am a little envious of you. Although the disciple of the Palace Master is only a registered disciple, his identity is still great. Not to mention anything else, in the entire huge Dongyan Domain, no matter where you go, as long as your identity is moved, there are not many people who dare to touch you!"

Lu Xuan also focused on the key points when he heard this.

The disciple of the Palace Master of Daoxia Palace is indeed a bit scary. Just by looking at the eyes of many powerful people around the martial arts field, you can tell that, like the many powerful martial lords from the three major sects, their eyes at Lu Xuan have become different at this moment.

The core disciple of Daoxia Palace and the registered disciple of the Lord of Daoxia Palace, at least the three major sects dare not move.

"My friend Lu Xuan, since you have made a decision, I will say goodbye first." The burly and strong man from Tianshe Mansion said goodbye and left.

"Little guy, you can become the core disciple of Daoxia Palace, and you can also be attracted by the Lord of Daoxia Palace. Tsk, your luck is really good." Yao Yue from Iceland also smiled and said goodbye, "Since the matter is over, I will go back first. When your strength becomes stronger in the future, if you see that your sister is in trouble, you have to help me!"

Hearing this, Lu Xuan could only smile awkwardly.

"Goodbye." The strong man from Dahuang Valley also said goodbye and left.

As the strong men from these three major sects left one by one, the dull atmosphere in the martial arts field finally eased a lot. There was no way, more than a dozen martial arts powerful men stood there, and the pressure alone made everyone in the martial arts field dare not speak at all.

In the martial arts performance, Lu Xuan and the elegant middle-aged man stood face to face.

"I don't know what to call this senior?" Lu Xuan looked at Ruya's middle-aged man and said.

"My name is Sanling King, and I am one of the elders of Daoxia Palace. Since you will soon be the core disciple of my Daoxia Palace, then you can just call me Sanling Elder." The elegant middle-aged Sanling King Dao.

"Elder Sanling." Lu Xuan smiled immediately.

"Okay, now the matter is over. When will you go back to Daoxia Palace with me?" asked the King of Sanling.

"This..." Lu Xuan hesitated for a while and replied: "Elder Sanling, I need to go back to Lujiazhuang and arrange some things before I can go back to Daoxia Palace with you."

"Yes." The King of Sanling nodded, then glanced behind him, "Ata!"

The one who was called Ata was the strong man who was over two meters tall and dark and as dark as a brown bear who was present at the scene. After hearing the call of the strong man, he walked up and a pair of bear eyes looked at Lu Xuan.

"Let me introduce you to you. This is Ata and also a disciple of my Daoxia Palace." The King of Sanling Dao.

"Senior Brother Ata." Lu Xuan said humbly.

And Ata just nodded slightly.

"Because I have a special identity in Daoxia Palace and have many things to do, I can't wait for too long, so I asked Ata to follow you. After you handle your own affairs, Ata will escort you to Daoxia Palace." The King of Sanling smiled faintly, "Also, don't you think Ata doesn't like to say this person, but his strength is still OK and has reached the limit of the Martial Lord. Like those ordinary big warriors, he can kill more of them with one punch. With him by your side, no one can hurt you near this small Wucheng."

"Since that's the case, then I'll be the senior brother Ata." Lu Xuan looked at Ata gratefully.

When he heard what the San Ling King said, the elder Mo of the Tianyue Palace, who had been silent for a long time, couldn't help but twitch, and at the same time, his nerve that had just relaxed a little tense once again tensed up.

With one punch, can ordinary warriors kill more?

Such a super strong man wants to follow Lu Xuan? If Lu Xuan was still a little resentful about what had happened before and asked Ata to take action against him, then wouldn’t he be dead when Ata punched him?

"Ata, escort your junior brother all the way and take him back to Daoxia Palace safely." King Sanling ordered.

"Yes." Ata focused heavily.

Then, the King of Sanling gave a simple advice or two, and as his figure turned into nothingness in the martial arts field like the old man who had red eyebrows before.

"Grandpa, Senior Brother Ata, let's go." Lu Xuan said, and then walked out of the martial arts field first.

...

This Wucheng Competition is finally over, and everyone on the martial arts field will soon disperse, but what happened in the martial arts field today will become a legend and will be circulated forever inside and outside the Wucheng.

While Lu Xuan and the Lujiazhuang tribes left Wucheng and returned to Lujiazhuang, Yao Hongqi's face, who was soaking in a medicine barrel in Wucheng, was full of resentment!

"Lu Xuan, damn Lu Xuan!"

"You wait. Today's humiliation, brother, will definitely avenge me!"

"So what about the disciples of Daoxiao Palace? So what about the registered disciples of the Lord of Daoxiao Palace? You can't always be protected by the wings of Daoxiao Palace. Sooner or later, you will go out to practice, and the place where you go out to practice will be your burial place!"
Chapter completed!