"Have you heard that recently a fierce man came to Maoshan and defeated all the elders by himself!"
“So amazing???”
The man's face was filled with shock. You know, the elders are all masters at the level of earth masters, and are their most desired targets.
Because even if they practice hard throughout their lives, they will never surpass that level.
Now suddenly a man appears and defeats all the elders. How terrible is that!
"Besides, I heard that person is very young and a super genius."
The people who were talking had an incredible look on their faces, and their eyes were full of admiration. If Russell was just one or two more pounds than them, they might have felt a little dissatisfied.
But if it goes too far, to such a shocking and unattainable level, all that is left is admiration.
As he was talking, he noticed his companion's expression became dull, his pupils dilated, and he lowered his head out of habit. It was obvious that he had seen something.
He was very familiar with this habit. He would be so reserved every time he saw the elders or the head of the sect.
Really
He turned his head slightly, daring only to glance over there with the corner of his eyes, and found a handsome young man carrying a long sword, staggeringly walking towards the other side.
juvenile
Could it be him? !
The speaker's face turned inexplicably red, and he burst into laughter, which frightened his companions. They took two steps to the side in fear, feeling that strange thoughts were spreading.
Not only the two of them, but other Maoshan disciples stationed here also saw Russell.
Maoshan is big, but also small. They often practiced together and recognized Russell, the stranger, at a glance.
They were bored and gossiped about all kinds of news, and the fact that Russell suppressed many elders single-handedly became explosive news.
"Why is he here?"
"Nonsense, he's definitely going to come here."
Everyone turned around silently and looked at the attic on the side, and there was Maoshan’s treasure lake.
There are countless treasures there, including various secret manuals and treasures. It is the greatest heritage of Maoshan besides Shangqing Cave.
Almost all Maoshan disciples are trying their best to get in, but the chances are undoubtedly very slim.
You can enter once when you become a disciple.
You can enter once when you leave the school.
At other times, you are only qualified to enter if you have made immeasurable merits or shed blood and made contributions for Maoshan!
Watching Russell walk towards the Treasure Lake step by step, everyone's eyes were filled with envy and a sense of entitlement.
Things like precious beauties are a sin if possessed by the weak.
If he is a strong person, someone that others cannot even look up to, then it becomes a matter of course.
"What kind of treasure do you think he will get when he enters the Treasure Lake?"
"Maybe it's medium quality."
A mid-grade magic weapon is already considered a very good item, and is also very handy at the level of a geomancer.
"No, no, no!" Another person shook his head, "For a genius like him, I think it might be a top-grade one!"
Top quality
Everyone couldn't help but gasp. How could they possibly get their hands on such a precious treasure
As for the best quality above the best, no one even had the slightest thought about it.
The probability is as exaggerated as if a mountain of gold fell into your yard and made a small hole!
Russell walked forward slowly. He looked at the hall in front of him, then raised his head to look at the plaque in front of him.
"Baby Lake"
"It's really... the truth is simple!"
Looking at this easy-to-understand name, Russell couldn't help but twitch his lips. This name is simply...
He suddenly realized that there was a reason why his names were so bad, it was all inherited from his ancestors!
"By the way, why is it called a lake?"
Russell muttered as he walked. According to the naming rules, this treasure in this hall should be called Treasure House or Treasure Hall. Why should it be called Treasure Lake
Where does the lake come from
As soon as he walked into the hall, he saw a row of people sitting in the hall, meditating with concentration, as if they were waiting for someone.
What they were sitting on were not cushions, but big red coffins, which made Russell almost think he had entered a cult.
As if they had sensed Russell's arrival, all the people sitting on the coffins opened their eyes at the same time.
They didn't say anything, but instead looked at Russell straight, with fear and awe in their eyes.
Obviously, they probably knew everything that happened yesterday.
The giant hand from the sky that covers the entire top of Mount Maoshan can be seen by anyone who is normal, unless they are blind, and can sense the oppressive and terrifying aura.
They are obviously not ordinary people, and their spiritual perception is extremely sensitive, so they are particularly frightened and suppressed.
"Good morning, everyone! Have you eaten?"
Russell showed his little white teeth and a friendly smile, which immediately flattered everyone.
This is a big shot. Is it honorable that he greets you personally
"Boss, please take a seat. Boss, please take a seat."
"Boss, are you still accepting younger brothers?"
"Ah, boss, you are so strong!"
A bunch of free flattery flew over, and the originally serious scene got out of control in an instant, leaving the elders above dumbfounded.
What's going on
As disciples of Maoshan, shouldn't you be strong and unyielding and never surrender
What's wrong with you guys being so flattering? Have you forgotten the beliefs of Maoshan
The elder suddenly stood up, immediately attracting everyone's attention.
With a kind look on his face, he stretched out his hand towards Russell, "Come here, little guy, let me touch you."
Russell walked over awkwardly. Uncle Jiu had reminded him before he came that no matter which elder it was, they were all his grandfathers, and he would dare to mess around.
Humph!
You owed me tens of thousands of slaps back then, and I still remember them.
This made Russell depressed. When did I owe so much
Isn't it dozens of times
He walked over obediently. The elder wanted to reach out and touch Russell's head, but looking at his height, he silently patted his shoulder.
"Good boy, good boy, you are just like your master Xiaojiu when he was little. Xiaojiu has a successor, there is a successor!"
The elder had a look of relief on his face. You know, a few years ago, Lin Jiushou’s disciple was a waste, and the news spread throughout Maoshan and became a recognized joke.
He also had a very stubborn temper. Other elders all advised him to change a disciple, or to select two disciples with excellent qualifications from Maoshan, but he refused.
I thought Lin Jiu's lineage was going to be ruined, but I didn't expect such a monster to suddenly appear!
Tsk! Isn't this the future leader
The young man has a bright future!
The elders kept Russell warm and cold, praising him in various ways, and for a moment it was quite unfriendly, causing the other disciples to roll their eyes.
Where is your unyielding pride
He seemed to realize that it was a bit too much, so he coughed.
"Ah! The hour has come!"
"Get in the coffin!"