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Monk Wu Jue stood on the Dao Seeking Stage and everyone's gaze fell on him.

"He is Cold Light Temple's Master Wu Jue." Someone exclaimed.

Everyone's eyes were filled with surprise.

Cold Light Temple was a great power of the Tao Arts Realm, and the abbot's Cold Light Temple was even more unfathomable.

And among the Cold Light Temple, other than the host who was most famous for his Cold Light Temple, there was also another person who was extremely famous in the Tao Arts Realm.

This person was Monk Wu Jue, who was on the Dao Seeking Stage.

Rumor has it that in the Cold Light Temple, Monk Wu Jue was the first person ever to enter the ranks of the Profound Level Master s with his Tao Arts.

Although Monk Wu Jue was currently not a Profound Level Master, in the eyes of the people from the Tao Arts Realm, he was already a Profound Level Master.

This was because Monk Wu Jue had once fought with a Profound Level Master and had not lost.

It was also because of this that Monk Wu Jue became famous.

Looking at Monk Wu Jue on the Dao Seeking Stage, even the ancestors of the three great Tao Arts families revealed a serious expression.

Even if they were not Profound Level Master, they were still able to fight against Profound Level Master without losing. Such a feat was something that even they could only hope to achieve, since before they were even Profound Level Master, they were like ants in front of Profound Level Master.

Monk Wu Jue was not even at Profound Level Master, yet he was able to fight against Profound Level Master. It could be seen that Monk Wu Jue's Tao Arts had reached a superb level.

Although they were confident that they could suppress Monk Wu Jue now, in ten years, or even a few years, with Monk Wu Jue's talent, he would definitely become a Profound Level Master. At that time, even they would not be able to suppress him.

"I didn't expect this monk to be Wu Jue." Chen Yan stared at Monk Wu Jue as a sharp light flashed across his eyes, even containing a trace of fighting spirit.

His cultivation was the same as Monk Wu Jue. He was also a proud and arrogant person. When he met someone like Monk Wu Jue, he naturally wanted to fight him and prove himself.

Everyone looked at Monk Wu Jue, but Monk Wu Jue's gaze was on Mu Shaojun.

The others also followed Monk Wu Jue's gaze and looked at Mu Shaojun.

When they saw Mu Shaojun, many of them were slightly surprised.

An 18-year-old youth?

What kind of person was Master Wu Jue? He was a person who could fight against the Profound Level Master, and he actually wanted to challenge an eighteen year old young man.

Although they were all from the Tao Arts Realm.

But how high could one's cultivation experience be at a mere eighteen years old? How could he compare to Master Wu Jue?

Within the Ma Family, Ma Sanguan and Ma Rushuang were slightly stunned when they saw this scene. They were also a little confused towards Monk Wu Jue.

Mu Shaojun and Monk Wu Jue probably won't even be able to fight together. Monk Wu Jue would never think of challenging Mu Shaojun.

In the direction of Shui Family, Shui Ming couldn't help but to let out a sneer. He was naturally happy that Mu Shaojun was targeted. He wished he could tear Mu Shaojun into ten thousand pieces.

"Master Wu Jue must be joking. How can young boy compare to Master? It is his honor for Master to have his eyes on something." Someone said.

Everyone looked over, only to see a middle-aged man smiling at Monk Wu Jue from the direction of the Shui Family.

This middle-aged man was Shui Ming's father, Shui Feng.

"True, with Fellow Daoist Wu Jue's cultivation experience, there's no need to do this." Then, he looked at Mu Shaojun and slowly said, "It is your fortune that Fellow Taoist Wu Jue has his eyes on your item. Just hand it over to Fellow Wu Jue, maybe he will be able to give you some pointers in the future."

Shui Family Ancestor looked at Mu Shaojun casually and did not put him in his eyes at all. In his eyes, Mu Shaojun was only an 18-year-old young boy.

"Fellow Daoist Wu Jue, it is your fortune that has taken a fancy to your treasure. Hurry up and offer it to Fellow Daoist Wu Jue." Ma Family Ancestor also said as he looked at Mu Shaojun indifferently.

He naturally recognized Mu Shaojun at a glance. Normally, he might not remember Mu Shaojun, but he was a person who held a grudge and was also a very vain person.

Yesterday at the Ma Family, when he came out of seclusion, Mu Shaojun did not acknowledge him, and in his eyes, that had caused him to lose face.

Furthermore, Mu Shaojun's words were too arrogant, causing him to feel that if he didn't suppress them, this brat might not even know his limits.

Hearing Ma Family Ancestor's words, Ma Sanguan's face couldn't help but change. He knew Mu Shaojun's power, and in his heart, he didn't think Mu Shaojun was worse than Monk Wu Jue.

Although Monk Wu Jue looked stronger than Mu Shaojun, but he believed that in the future, Mu Shaojun will definitely surpass Monk Wu Jue.

Ma Family Ancestor and Shui Family Ancestor opened their mouths and Hou Family Ancestor also couldn't stand anymore.

He knew that the reason Ma Family Ancestor and Shui Family Ancestor had spoken at this time was because they wanted to befriend Monk Wu Jue.

The influence of Cold Light Temple in the Tao Arts Realm was much greater than that of their three great families.

And Monk Wu Jue was the number one person under the Cold Light Temple abbot. If nothing unexpected happened, the next person under the Cold Light Temple abbot would be Monk Wu Jue.

If he could get on good terms with Monk Wu Jue, he could have a strong ally in the future.

"Junior, it's best if you don't humiliate yourself. How could you imagine what Fellow Daoist Wu Jue could do? It's better to just hand the treasure over to Fellow Wu Jue." Hou Family Ancestor said.

Upon seeing this scene, the spectators all couldn't help but nod their heads in agreement.

Apparently, in their eyes, it was the same. No one knew about Master Wu Jue. An eighteen year old kid was not even fit to carry shoes for him.

Looking at Monk Wu Jue who was on the Dao Seeking Stage, many people sighed in their hearts. Only such a person would be able to make the ancestors of the three great Tao Arts families stand out to speak for him.

Furthermore, at such an age, the three old ancestors who had lived for over a hundred years were all of the same generation as him.

Gazes landed on Mu Shaojun one by one, but Mu Shaojun's expression remained unchanged as he watched the scene unfold.

Shui Ming was even sneering at Mu Shaojun.

On the Dao Seeking Stage, Monk Wu Jue couldn't help but reveal a hint of arrogance. He looked at Mu Shaojun with a faint smile and pointed at the buddhist beads in his hand.

"Baldy donkey, do you think your buddhist beads can compare with my gems?" Mu Shaojun ignored the gazes of the crowd as he faintly spoke.

Looking at the buddhist beads in Monk Wu Jue's hand, Mu Shaojun sneered in his heart. A string of buddhist beads that have been lit up?

Want to exchange for his Dimensional Stone?

This bald donkey really doesn't know his own limitations.

All eyes fell on Mu Shaojun. Mu Shaojun's words caused everyone's pupils to slightly constrict.

This was Master Wu Jue, and even the Patriarchs of the three great Tao Arts families present did not dare to speak to him in such a manner.

Bald ass!

This was a huge disrespect to the buddhist faith, not to mention it was in front of Master Wu Jue.

Looking at Mu Shaojun, almost everyone had the same thought in their minds:

This brat was finished!