Why Is a Genius Such as Myself Accepting Apprentices?

Zhuge Ziqiong's heart trembled, a warm current poured out, and her eyes were slightly red.

What a simple and unpretentious master, he gave the best weapons to their apprentices, but instead used the most common things.

What a good teacher you have found!

Lu Xiaoran instructed Yun Lige:

"When there is a fight later, you should pay attention to protecting your junior sister. After all, your cultivation is higher than hers."

"Yes! Master, don't worry, the disciple will definitely protect the junior sister."

Lu Xiaoran nodded, and then went to instruct Fang Tianyuan and the others to plan the battle for a while.

For example, who controls the formation, who executes the main battle, who is responsible for backup and feinting, and who is responsible for pulling.

As for him, of course, he still has to be responsible for arranging the formation on the periphery to prevent the opponent from escaping.

"Among these emperor-order great formations I have arranged, there are attack formations and auxiliary formations, which can increase your cultivation base and at the same time reduce the opponent's ability to leapfrog.

According to my preliminary estimation, you can at least improve a lot of realms in this formation. For example, Tianyuan's combat power reaching the tenth level of the Delusional Realm should not be a problem, and Changsheng should be able to break through to the combat power of the king's realm.

As for Fang Aotian, in this formation, his ability to fight between two great realms will be completely suppressed, that is to say, he will be no different from an ordinary first-level king.

However, don't be too careless, because even if he can no longer fight beyond the ranks, his imperial soldiers and other aids are still there. "

Seeing Lu Xiaoran in the distance, tirelessly and earnestly teaching several apprentices, Zhuge Ziqiong, could not help but sigh:

"It's really a blessing for Sansheng to have such a master."

Yun Lige nodded.

"Yes, Master is the best for us."

"A master who is willing to give imperial soldiers to his disciples, but he uses ordinary weapons, I really can't imagine how I would have such good luck and meet such a good master."

Yun Lige was silent for a moment.

"That... Little Junior Sister, Master is indeed very kind to us, but in some aspects, you don't need to think too much."

Zhuge Ziqiong couldn't help tilting her head and looked at him with a confused expression.

"Elder brother, it's so strange for you to speak."

"It's nothing, you just need to remember, like the word 'ordinary'. If it comes out of our mouths, it's called really ordinary, and if it comes out of the mouth of Master, it's not 'ordinary'."

Zhuge Ziqiong was even more confused, she really didn't understand what Yun Lige meant at all.

Could it be that the Master might have something better?

It shouldn't be, this is all the best of the emperor's order, is there anything better than the best of the emperor's order?

Of course, Zhuge Ziqiong didn't have no knowledge at all, she had heard about the divine order.

However, Master shouldn't have weapons of that level, right?

Certainly not, otherwise, wouldn't the master be a transcendental person, a strong man who has become fascinated?

Just when Lu Xiaoran was explaining tactics to his apprentices, he suddenly frowned.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Ji Wuxia asked in confusion.

And Lu Xiaoran said with a solemn expression:

"Something happened to the emperor."

"What? Is it my father and the others?"

Ji Wuxia's face changed,

Suddenly anxious.

Lu Xiaoran comforted and said:

"You don't have to worry, Aotian is still fighting with Leng Xinyue right now, I'll go take a look first, you guys pay attention, be sure to cooperate well."

"Yes!"

While speaking, he had already activated Po Tissot to start the space jump.

In fact, at this critical juncture, he should not have left, but he could feel that Ji Wushang was about to die.

After Ji Wushang's death, the Dazhou royal family would definitely find trouble with the Zining Palace, and Ji Wuxia couldn't avoid it.

Another problem is that he has a body sculpting seal, and all the disciples' souls and blood essence have been collected. Even if they really have an accident, he can revive them.

This is the fundamental reason why he returned to the imperial capital to save people.

Otherwise, no matter how important Ji Wushang was, he would not be able to leave his precious apprentices here and rush back to save Ji Wushang.

...

At this time, Ling Xinyue and Fang Aotian, near the ancient ape tribe, fought back and forth, and it was inseparable.

Ling Xinyue is a super powerhouse at the first level of Wu Zun, and she holds a handful of imperial soldiers and wears imperial armor on her body.

Fang Aotian is the first-level king, but there seems to be a secret method that can improve combat power in a short time, as well as medicinal pills.

There are two more imperial soldiers, and there are also emperor-level protective gear, so when the two sides fight, he does not lose the wind at all.

This made Ling Xinyue almost feel vomiting blood.

At this moment, she finally felt how terrifying and true Lu Xiaoran's theory about the so-called Son of Luck was.

Because, if it was anyone else, I would not dare to imagine that a Martial King 1st Rank would actually be inseparable from a Martial Venerable 1st Rank!

The storytellers and bragging in the restaurant would not dare to think about such a thing!

The duel between the masters often leads to a reversal of the situation in an instant, but the battle between the two continued for a full incense stick of time, which is enough to show that within such a long time, Ling Xinyue , did not occupy any upper hand, seized any opportunity.

Seeing that the battle continued to be high, Ling Xinyue suddenly sold a pretense and pretended to make a mistake to induce Fang Aotian to attack.

"ended!"

Fang Aotian sneered, dashed forward with his left spear, restraining the imperial soldier in Ling Xinyue's hand, and raised his right hand with a knife, condensing a huge amount of spiritual energy, instantly sucking the surrounding into a vacuum area, the strong spiritual energy even caused the emperor's long sword to emit extremely high energy. Dazzling silver light.

Daomang let out a long howl, towards the sky, quickly spread out a distance of tens of thousands of meters.

If this knife were to be slashed on the head, there is no doubt that Ling Xinyue would definitely suffer a lot of injuries.

Even if she has imperial armor and body protection!

For a battle of this level, any weak factor may lead to a total loss.

But just when Fang Aotian thought that he was going to defeat Ling Xinyue, Ling Xinyue's eyes suddenly flashed fiercely.

Then, she raised her left hand, and a black lotus flower appeared in her palm, which was the inheritance of the Demon Sect.

In order to protect Ling Xinyue from the explosion of the Imperial Armament, it had been damaged to some extent. Now, Ling Xinyue directly took out this Imperial Armament and detonated it on the spot at close range.

boom--!

With a violent explosion, the light illuminated the whole world.

The explosion lasted for a full tens of breaths before it slowly stopped. Between the heavens and the earth, a huge mushroom cloud rose up, obscuring the light of the stars in the sky.

After a long time, the dust on the ground slowly settled down, and some outlines could be gradually seen.

"Cough cough..."

Ling Xinyue coughed lightly and said:

"This Fang Aotian's methods are indeed extraordinary. Fortunately, I asked my father for two imperial soldiers."

If it was before, Ling Xinyue would definitely not be willing to detonate her imperial soldiers.

Because Ling Xinyue itself only has one imperial soldier, the preciousness of the imperial soldier is naturally unnecessary to say, who would be willing to detonate the imperial soldier? Even if he died, he might not be willing to damage 10% of the imperial soldiers.

But now, it's different. Ling Xinyue has Lu Xiaoran as her backing, and she will send her two imperial soldiers when she comes up, so she doesn't care so much about imperial soldiers.

Secondly, this move is extremely powerful, and it is not easy to control at all. Even if Ling Xinyue is a strong warrior at the level of Wu Zun, she does not dare to mix with the imperial soldiers to detonate at will. She was severely injured by the imperial soldiers detonated by Fang Aotian before. Still relying on his own low-grade imperial soldiers, he resisted a lot.

Even her imperial soldiers were damaged a lot.

Only after Lu Xiaoran got the armor of the imperial soldiers did she dare to detonate the imperial soldiers at close range.

Relying on the defensive ability of the Imperial Armor's armor, she can ensure that she will not be injured.

but!

Just when Ling Xinyue had just let go of her mind, a huge force suddenly appeared behind her.

"not good!"

Ling Xinyue had just felt this terrifying power, and before she could defend herself, she was blasted away on the spot!

boom--!

The enormous force caused Ling Xinyue to smash through six mountain peaks one after another, and a crack was also cracked on the armor of the imperial soldiers.

After a while, a ray of light flashed quickly, following the passages that penetrated the mountain, and came to Ling Xinyue.

Feeling an extremely strong killing intent approaching, Ling Xinyue did not dare to be careless, and immediately activated the spiritual energy in her body, raised the imperial soldiers, and fought against Fang Aotian.

boom--!

The two imperial soldiers collided, and the trembling Ling Xinyue's arm felt numb for a while, and the force entered the ground, which directly caused the ground to crack. an abyss of hundreds of meters.

Ling Xinyue gasped for breath, the mountains fluctuated, her eyes fixed on Fang Aotian.

Half of his body had already been detonated by himself, and the imperial soldiers were blown to fly ash. He could even see the beating heart inside, and it was still full of vitality.

"Aren't you shocked? You bitch, you don't really think that I am Fang Aotian, only arrogant and arrogant, right?

You don't really think that when I fight with a Wu Zun, I will only rely on the imperial soldiers?

Let me tell you, I have already taken a Didan!

Within half an hour, even if my body was bombed with only a finger left, I could be resurrected in a very short time.

What about Wu Zun? What is the devil's door?

God wants to kill me, I dare to kill the sky!

The earth wants to destroy me, I dare to destroy the earth!

In this world, whoever dares to be our enemy Aotian is a dead end!

There is a day when we are proud of the sky, the sky will not dare to be angry, and the earth will not dare to speak!

Those who go against my will will fall into three thousand reincarnations!

give me death! "

Fang Aotian shouted angrily, and actually directly detonated the imperial soldier's spear in his hand.

"damn it!"

Ling Xinyue's pupils shrank, and all the hairs on her body exploded.

This Fang Aotian, he is too scary!

You can't beat him at all!

At this moment, her heart of martial arts completely shattered in front of Fang Aotian.