The sound fell.

Whoa.

A dark shadow suddenly fell from the sky, and a dignified middle-aged man appeared in front of the crowd out of thin air.

Same second.

Wang Xu also received a message in his mind

"Young master, don't kill me. Let's change the way. Please play a play with me, and I promise to give the cangxuan building to the childe honestly and completely! "

Needless to say, the news must have come from a middle-aged man who suddenly appeared.

Wang Xu raised his head and looked at him with a smile. He saw that the person opposite was looking at him, and there was a trace of pleading in his eyes.

And now.

Xu Wufeng, Zhang Kuangdao, Zhao San and others saw the middle-aged men. All of them changed their faces. They immediately bowed their heads and said hello respectfully

"See you."

After this worship, the three people's suspicions also dissipated a lot, almost all of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Just say it.

Wang Xu is a young martial arts man with a bone age of 24-5 years. In their eyes, the realm of martial arts cultivation is no more than that of a great master of six grades. How can he be a martial arts master?

After all, these young wuzuns have long had a bright future and a bright background. All of them are the bright Tianjiao surrounded by stars among the Imperial forces. How can they have a fancy to just a mysterious building?

It's like.

A prince of a dynasty, put the family's good throne, but came to a small town in the countryside to grab the landlord's position.

"Landlord, you took this disciple, but it scared me and the others." Xu Wufeng was the first to speak with a bitter smile, and there was also a trace of dissatisfaction and complaint.

Zhang Hongdao and Zhao San are the same.

Wang Xu looked in his eyes and said nothing with a smile.

He felt that Zhao San's intention to kill him had disappeared and he no longer seemed to care about him.

However, Wang Xu's concern is not Zhao San, but Bai Jingsha, the owner of cangxuan building. At this time, their Wu Zun thoughts are intertwined and they are exchanging information quickly.

With the deepening of the contact between the two sides, Bai Jingsha's fear became deeper and deeper.

Before that.

When he received the "first floor" that no one dared to ask for in three hundred years, Bai Jingsha immediately set out to catch up with him. He just kept hiding in the dark and didn't show up.

In the dark, he has been observing Wang Xu. As a wuzun, how could he not feel that Wang Xuzhen was also a wuzun?

The more he observes, the more frightened Bai Jingsha is, because he can't see through Wang Xu's realm.

Is he the same as the lower wuzun or the middle wuzun? Or a higher position?

Because I can't see through Wang Xu at all, that's why I have this scene.

Bai Jingsha is bowing his head.

He's not a powerful wuzun. He's just a lucky man who has been practicing hard for hundreds of years. Because of some adventures, he finally becomes a "forced" wuzun.

Because he had no background and needed huge cultivation resources to become a wuzun, baijingsha occupied cangxuanlou for 300 years.

However.

Three hundred years ago, he successfully broke into the lower wuzun. Three hundred years later, he is still a lower wuzun.

Bai Jingsha is a little self-conscious about how much weight he has.

At this time, Bai Jingsha shows his landlord's demeanor with great dignity on the surface, but he flatters Wang Xu in secret

"Don't worry, young master. I will never play any tricks. I promise that I will let you take charge of cangxuanlou as soon as possible. Of course, it's not so violent and bloody... "

Feeling the caution in Bai Jingsha's mind, Wang Xu was a little disappointed for a moment.

Cangxuanlou is a killer organization. As the owner of the building, Bai Jingsha can't be a "good man". The blood on the other party's hands should be remembered by at least ten thousand people.

Now, he said no violence and no blood?

But Bai Jingsha doesn't feel funny at all. He is only thrilled. Wang Xu is only 25 years old. What does Wu Zun mean?

Needless to say, Bai Jingsha has already counseled.

But at this point.

On the surface, Bai Jingsha was performing with his life. He asked Xu Wufeng in a light way

"Three elders, let's talk about the new cangxuan killing place."

Cangxuan slaughterhouse is the assessment of the training qualification of the future owners of cangxuan building. Unlike the monthly assessment of other sects, it is not easy to die.

The assessment of cangxuan building is endless.

The strong go up and the weak go down.

Either he bowed his head and pleaded for mercy, or he was killed.

Even, sometimes they will be killed if they admit defeat, because they waste the time of the strong and make the strong feel unhappy.

"There's not much change. The first thing is the cold girl. Since she joined my cangxuan building, her cultivation progress has been very fast, and she hasn't failed every time when she went out."

Xu Wufeng said:

"As for the second..."

After a pause, he looked at three elder Zhao San and continued:

"The second is the Third Elder's disciple, Yang Pu. He has made great progress. In three months, he has become the second from the poor assessment. If she is not too cruel, he may even become the first..."

Zhao San stood on one side, with no joy or sorrow on his face. He seemed to be indifferent to the achievements of his disciples.

"The third one is Hong Chengwu. He was broken by Yang Pu. Now his strength has collapsed, so he can barely keep the third one."

"Fourth, Zhou San."

With that, Xu Wufeng looked at Zhao San again, because Zhou San, like Yang Pu, was a disciple Zhao San had brought into cangxuan building three months ago.

"The fifth is bandit blood."

When it comes to fifth, Xu Wufeng will not go on. Because further down, there is no need to say.

Because only the top five of the assessment can be qualified to enter the cangxuan slaughterhouse to fight for the identity of a future owner cultivator.

And the so-called cultivation.

Naturally, he became the only wuzun in the cangxuan building, Bai Jingsha. He was a close disciple under his knees and was taught by a wuzun himself.

But now.

When Wang Xu, a "disciple", appeared, the other five people were afraid that they would be very dissatisfied.

Because Bai Jingsha's disciple status is not only a disciple, but also a real inheritor of the building owner.

As long as the disciple can survive from the cultivation of Bai Jingsha, he will step down as the master of the building and retire as the supreme elder.

This rule was set by Bai Jingsha a hundred years ago. But in the past hundred years, cangxuan slaughterhouse has been opened once a year, but no disciple has ever come out of Bai Jingsha's training successfully.

All the cultivators died on the way. But even so, there are still countless warriors.

However, after Xu Wufeng finished, he looked at Wang Xu and frowned unconsciously. He always felt that there was something wrong between Wang Xu and the landlord Bai Jingsha.

But it's just a feeling. If he really wants to say it, he doesn't know where to start.

"Well, I see."

At this time, Bai Jingsha nodded, then suddenly said:

"Inform all the disciples to gather at the entrance of cangxuan's killing place. Our landlord has something important to announce."