"what happened?"

Lu Yuan looked solemn and said in a deep voice.

"Huang Gu is crazy. They deliberately showed weakness and lured the natural disaster people from Wuya Pavilion to attack Huang Gu. They activated the thirty-six master-level formations that were deployed early and trapped thousands of natural disaster people."

"Then the half-step legendary strongman from Huanggu appeared and went deep into the formation alone, killing all the natural disaster realms in Wuya Pavilion!"

Xisai panicked and said: "Now, the half-step legendary strongman is using the flesh and blood of thousands of people in the natural disaster realm to refine a blood pill, hoping to break through to the legendary realm!"

After hearing this, Lu Yuan was silent for a moment and said: "How do you know this, and where are Wooden Tower, Norwich and the others?"

Thousands of natural disaster warriors died, but Xisai was safe and sound, and could still communicate with him through voice transmission. Lu Yuan had some doubts about whether what Xisai said was true or false.

Although Cisse has surrendered to himself and recognized him as his master, it is impossible to deceive him in this matter.

But no one can say for sure about this kind of thing. If Xisai finds it difficult to accept that he has become a slave of a mortal creature, it is not impossible to plan a life-and-death battle with Lu Yuan.

"Master, we are all here, and we are in the deserted valley with Xisai right now!"

In the spiritual network, the voices of Muta and Norwich rang out at this time.

"Previously, we saw that the situation was not good, and before the two sides started fighting, we surrendered and joined Huanggu."

"Now the blood is boiling in the sky above the barren valley, and it can be clearly seen for hundreds of miles around. Come and save us quickly, otherwise, when this old man breaks through the legend, he will have no chance!!!"

Lu Yuan: "..."

Good guys, you guys are used to this.

Sure enough, there are only 0 and countless surrenders.

There are people like you in Wuya Pavilion. I don’t know what evils I have committed in my previous life.

When he heard that Xisai and the others had joined Huanggu, Lu Yuan couldn't laugh or cry.

But he wasn't too angry. In a life or death crisis, it is human nature to make a choice that is beneficial to oneself.

Not to mention, he still holds the soul fragments of Cisse and others, so he can make them run away at any time if something is wrong.

"You guys just wait for me in Huanggu. The talent selection station here has ended. I'll be there soon."

Lu Yuan replied lightly and ignored Xisai and the others.

At this time, countless ministers and young men in the imperial city were all looking at Lu Yuan.

The eyes of the handsome young man, the son of the Sea Prince, were filled with anticipation.

But the one who was more nervous than the handsome boy was a middle-aged fat man sitting not far below Queen Hazy Moon.

This man is one of the princes of the Fanxing Empire, known as the Sea Prince.

As the real high-ranking official of the Fanxing Empire, Prince Hai is one of the few people who knows Lu Yuan's identity.

This is the person in charge of the Holy Land behind the empire, and his strength is terrifying.

Even the previous demons that ate people and drank blood had no power to resist in front of this master and were easily accepted as slaves.

If his son can become a disciple of this great man, their lineage will have an unparalleled status in the Fanxing Empire in the future.

It is not impossible to become the master of the Mortal Star Empire in the future.

Thinking of this, the fat body of the Sea Prince began to tremble slightly with nervousness.

Whether it succeeds or not depends on this time!

On the other side, Queen Longyue heard the handsome boy's words, and her beautiful eyes flashed.

The reward for the first place in this genius battle is a good sword, and there is no option to become a disciple.

And for a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old boy to say something like this in front of so many people, it was obvious that someone was behind his back.

"It seems that I was too kind before."

Queen Hazy Moon glanced at the Sea Prince's position, her face showing no emotion or anger.

No matter what plans she has in mind now, everything still depends on Lu Yuan's thoughts.

If he agrees to accept a disciple, it will all come to nothing. With the character of the Sea Prince, he will definitely take this opportunity to win over people's hearts and then force her to abdicate.

If you don't agree...

"You want to worship me as your teacher, do you know who I am?"

On the tower, Lu Yuan stood up and put his hands behind his back.

Wearing a black robe, gently blowing in the wind, it has a fairy-like atmosphere.

The handsome young man immediately knelt down on the ground and said excitedly: "I know! You are the Holy Son, from the Holy Land, and the strongest man in the Holy Land, so I want to worship you as my teacher and become a strong man like you.

, punish rape and eliminate evil!”

"Punishing rape and eradicating evil?"

Lu Yan laughed when he heard this.

He turned his head and glanced in the direction of Queen Hazy Moon. There was a figure there, secretly sizing him up from time to time.

Judging from the appearance, he is quite similar to a handsome young man.

"I don't care what plans you people have in mind, but it's best not to get me involved, otherwise you won't want to know what the consequences will be."

Lu Yuan spoke softly, but his voice resounded in everyone's heart.

Especially the Sea Prince's face instantly turned pale, and sweat continued to fall from his forehead.

But Queen Wuyue's eyes lit up.

"Lord Holy Son, you!"

The handsome young man was still looking at Lu Yuan expectantly, completely unaware that he had been blocked by his father.

"If you can become a seventh-level cultivator within one year, I will agree to accept you as a disciple." Lu Yuan said.

This time, the Fanxing Empire selected nearly a thousand talented young people.

For the Hun tribe, this is equivalent to ten times more fresh blood.

In addition, Lu Yuan also asked Tolu to write a basic cultivation method overnight and let Queen Hazy Moon spread it.

In this way, there will be more and more cultivation geniuses in the Fanxing Empire in the future.

And if this handsome young man can really meet the requirements mentioned by Lu Yuan, it is not impossible to accept him as his disciple.

It just so happens that he can be used as a benchmark to stimulate ordinary cultivators in the Fanxing Empire.

"Seventh-level cultivator!"

The handsome young man bit his lip when he heard this. As the son of the prince, he started practicing since he was a child, and now he has just become a ninth-level cultivator.

It is extremely difficult to break through two realms within one year, but I thought I could become the disciple of the Holy Son.

The handsome young man raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of determination, "Lord Holy Son, Haiyun will definitely become a seventh-level cultivator within one year, and I will not let you down!"

"hope so."

Lu Yuan nodded and was about to say something else when suddenly, outside the imperial city, a powerful aura of formation came from a house.

"Hahaha, it's done, I finally became a formation master!"

Markas's voice came from afar, Lu Yuan's face lit up, and with a whoosh, the figure disappeared from the place.

When he reappeared, Lu Yuan was already in the yard.

"Hahaha, Lord Holy Son, I have become a formation master!"

Seeing Lu Yuan, Marcus's face was full of excitement.

Tolu and the warrior were also at the side at this time, with smiles on their faces.

The effect of a formation master on the Hun tribe is unimaginable.

If Markas is prepared, Tolu Warriors, the others, and the Great Elder may not be his opponents.

Therefore, they are happy from the bottom of their hearts.

"congratulations."

Lu Yuan smiled.

"This is all thanks to your guidance these days, Lord Holy Son. Otherwise, it will take at least a few years for me to break through."

Marcus looked excited.

"This is your own business and has nothing to do with me."

Lu Yuan smiled and said: "Speaking of which, you have made a breakthrough now, so you can help me with something."

Ever since I heard that Huanggu had deployed thirty-six master-level formations, trapping nearly a thousand people in the natural disaster realm.

Lu Yuan knew that he still underestimated the power of the formation master.

Now that Markas has broken through and become a formation master, he has made up for the last shortcoming of the Hun tribe.

After all, it’s okay if the ninth-grade forces don’t have a mountain-protecting formation. How shabby it would be if they didn’t even have eighth-grade forces.
To be continued...