Nobody Truly Think Master is a Mortal, Right? - Chapter 961 Future Wudao Sect Disciples
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Chapter 936 Future Wudao Sect Disciples
In the long river of time.
Chu Yuan set up the Immortal Killing Sword Formation in the middle of the road, trying to intercept all beings with the power of one person.
Just when he was ready to fight.
The appearance of hundreds of figures behind him attracted his attention.
Chu Yuan didn’t recognize these hundreds of figures.
But he recognized the clothes on these hundreds of figures.
What these hundreds of people are wearing are the classic disciple clothing of Wudao Sect.
These disciples, the outer disciples of Wudao Sect, all have two sets of hands.
Of course Chu Yuan recognized it.
It’s just that each of these figures is at least the peak of the Chaos Saint.
How can he reach the peak of so many Chaos Saints in Wu Dao Sect?
“You are?”
Chu Yuan looked at these people approaching him and asked blankly.
“Ancestor!”
As soon as these hundreds of people came up, they bowed to Chu Yuan one by one.
Everyone looked at Chu Yuan with extremely excited expressions.
That look…
It was as if they had seen the legendary myth, and everyone almost knelt down and kowtowed to Chu Yuan on the spot.
“Ancestor? You…are from the future?”
Chu Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly.
He thought about it and found it was not difficult to reason out.
These people came from behind him.
In front of him is the past, in the middle is the present, and behind him is the future.
These people came from behind him and must have come from the future.
And these people wore the clothes of Wudao Sect disciples.
There is only one thing that can be explained.
These people are the future disciples of Wudao Sect.
But he was surprised.
Will the Wudao Sect be so strong in the future?
Hundreds of peak Chaos Saints.
Among them, there are even half-step saints, and there is even a statue of a saint.
“Hui, back to the Patriarch, we are all disciples of the Wudao Sect in the future. We sensed that there is something wrong with the river of time, so we came here to check. Seeing you, the Patriarch, we came here to help!”
One disciple said with a trembling voice.
He was so excited.
This was the first time they had seen this legendary patriarch.
This mythical idol level figure.
If there hadn’t been something wrong with the time flow this time, perhaps they wouldn’t have been able to see this patriarch at all.
“Are you all my disciples and grandsons?”
Chu Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, but accepted it in his heart.
“Back to the Patriarch, I am Li Mo, the 72nd generation disciple of Saint Master Zhang Zhen.”
A disciple came out with a trembling body and said.
Hear this.
Chu Yuan looked the disciple up and down.
Zhang Zhensheng?
Isn’t that Zhang Laoer?
This disciple is pretty good.
why he feels.
This disciple is better than Zhang Laoer.
“Grandmaster! I am Chen Chen, the 72nd generation disciple of Grandmaster Su Wang.”
A burly disciple came out.
Lao San’s disciple?
Chu Yuan looked at the other party up and down, and nodded secretly, feeling that the other party was very strong.
Well, better than Lao San.
“Ancestor, we are very happy to see you, but next, we ask the Ancestor to leave the battlefield to us. The Ancestor can do whatever you want, and we will stop you on the battlefield.”
Among the disciples, the only Dao Saint disciple stood up and said very calmly.
“Whose disciple are you?”
Chu Yuan looked at this disciple, he was really surprised.
Unexpectedly, a Taoist saint would appear among the disciples of Wudao Sect in the future.
You know, his strongest account now is only half a step into the Great Dao Saint.
But this disciple is actually a great saint.
“Back to my ancestor, my disciple is Ye Wuji, the 72nd generation disciple of Ye Sword Saint.”
The disciple of the Great Dao Saint bowed his hands in salute.
Although he was calm, it was still obvious that he had great respect for Chu Yuan.
“What a good Ye Wuji, do you know that if you stop those people for me, when the river of time is intercepted, you may no longer exist, and the future will be disrupted. Whether or not you are there is another matter.”
Chu Yuan said slowly.
He glanced at every disciple here and recorded their faces.
“I am willing to die for my ancestor!”
Hundreds of disciples didn’t say much, they just said this.
“Well done to you. Sorry to trouble you. You will definitely appear again in the future.”
Chu Yuan took a deep breath and said.
These people will definitely appear again in the future.
This is his promise.
“Thank you, Patriarch!”
Hundreds of disciples saluted in unison.
Then they all set off, heading towards the long river of time in the past, blocking those who wanted to come.
Chu Yuan also unlocked the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
Let the four small swords surround him again.
He took a deep look at the leaving Wudao Sect disciples.
Finally turned around and left.
He was not worried about the safety of those disciples.
None of those disciples are weak, and there are even great saints among them.
Falling is basically impossible.
Moreover, time will turn upside down next.
Whether these disciples and those beings from the past will still be around is a matter of debate.
…
The intersection of extreme desolation and the long river of time.
Ye Luo was holding the golden divine sword, and his body was filled with sword energy. In his hand, a large piece of black light was being pulled by him, and he was taking it out to the extreme wilderness.
It’s just that those black streamers are obviously very resistant.
He kept trying to drill back, not wanting to be pulled out by Ye Luo.
Ye Luo also tried his best to pull out this large black stream of light.
The two were in a state of wrestling.
But in the end, Ye Luo was better.
That large black stream of light was being dragged away bit by bit by Ye Luo.
The black stream of light seemed to be intelligent. It knew that if nothing happened, it would be pulled out, so it kept drilling in like crazy.
Seeing this, Ye Luo could only increase his magic power to stabilize the black stream of light that looked like a loach.
The two sides were in a stalemate again.
at this time.
A divine light descended from a distance.
It was Chu Yuan.
Chu Yuan arrived, and the divine light around him illuminated everything. He glanced at the black stream of light.
Suddenly, the large black stream of light seemed to be facing a formidable enemy. It did not dare to move and pretended to be dead, letting Ye Luo drag it.
Ye Luo: “…”
Is this thing also bullying the weak and afraid of the strong?
I’m convinced.
He dragged him for a long time, but the other party insisted on struggling to escape.
Now his master comes out.
The other party just lay down and pretended to be dead.
This thing is really…
“Luo’er, it’s done.”
Chu Yuan just glanced at it and then looked away.
“Master, it’s done.”
Ye Luo nodded.
“Okay, let’s go back.”
Chu Yuan nodded, waved his hand gently, and a divine light immediately enveloped Ye Luo and flew back to the fairy world.
Ye Luo did not resist and allowed Chu Yuan to fly with him.
As for that large black streamer…
At this moment, he was shivering and didn’t dare to move.
In the divine light, it felt an extreme danger and a terrifying aura above it, which made it dare not move for fear of being beaten…