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Wushen City.

Wuzong.

Budo Plaza.

There was a huge crowd, and countless soul masters and civilians who wanted to join the Wuzong looked at the high platform above with nervousness and excitement.

On the high platform, Qian Daoliu, Tang Chen, Qian Xunji, Tang Ao, Yu Yuanzhen, Ning Fengzhi, Xue Ye, Dai Jinba and other leaders of major forces in the mainland were sitting at the VIP seats.

They looked at the soul masters and civilians below who were full of passion and wanted to worship the Wuzong, and they had mixed feelings in their hearts. It was just that the strong ones were not as good as the Wuzong.

The scope of recruiting disciples is even worse.

Wu Zong faced everyone in the entire continent.

And what about them?

The Wuhun Palace faces all soul masters, but there is no soul master.

Sects such as Haotian Sect and Qibao Glazed Sect are too limited, and the top management is basically based on family.

The two major empires couldn't recruit any powerful soul masters at all, and as for ordinary people, they couldn't make them stronger.

Wuzong of Zhouyi appeared and directly surpassed everyone.

"Martial Ancestor is here!"

Following an exclamation from somewhere, Zhou Yi was seen falling from the sky and landing on the highest point of the platform.

He stood indifferently, and just standing there gave people the oppressive feeling of a mountain standing tall, like an insurmountable immortal monument.

"Martial Ancestor!"

Earth-shattering shouts rang out. Today, even the soul master who came to attend the grand opening of the Martial Sect did not call him Martial God Douluo, but instead shouted Martial Ancestor.

Because the Martial Ancestor is closer to the Martial Ancestor, the ancestor of the Martial Arts.

Martial God Douluo more closely represents the soul master.

Rather than martial arts.

Zhou Yi looked at the crowd shouting, and it must be said that he was a little excited

He raised his hand and pressed down gently.

All the chanting stopped abruptly.

A pair of pairs of eyes looked at Zhou Yi with fanatical admiration.

Zhou Yi glanced at everyone, slowly spoke, and said loudly:

"First of all, thank you for traveling thousands of miles to attend the opening ceremony of Wuzong today!"

"No more unnecessary nonsense!"

"Wuzong, as the name suggests, established the sect with force."

"If you want to become a warrior, you must have an unwavering heart as a warrior and a strong heart."

"Strong power can defeat a warrior's body, but it cannot defeat a warrior's heart."

"Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement!"

"Therefore, the first level today is to test your warrior heart!"

"Those who can hold on for ten breaths without falling under my momentum will pass the first level!"

As soon as these words fell, everyone's hearts suddenly lifted.

The previous shock from Xiong Jun and Er Ming was just an appetizer.

Eliminate some native chickens and dogs.

After all, although Wuzong is very large, its territory is limited and not everyone can enter.

The real test begins now.

The next second.

boom!

An indescribable terrifying momentum suddenly spread out from Zhou Yi's body, lawless and unrestrained, and the air seemed to be distorted by this momentum.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhou Yi's figure suddenly became extremely majestic and tall, like a martial arts god overlooking all living beings.

And they are like ants looking up to God.

The terrible pressure keeps building, crushing them, crushing them, and forcing them to surrender.

Less than a breath.

It can be said that the moment Zhou Yi's momentum was released, a large area of the originally crowded Martial Arts Square collapsed instantly.

At least seven out of ten.

Wait until the ten breaths are over.

There were less than a thousand people standing in the field.

A relieved smile appeared on their faces.

The person who fell to the ground had a bitter look on his face.

Failed.

The loser exited the stage, and Zhou Yi directly asked the remaining person to demonstrate the Martial Ancestor Changquan.

In order not to waste time.

Zhou Yi asked everyone to show together.

Anyway, with his strength.

Divine thoughts envelope everyone, easily, and no one will be missed.

Show completed.

Zhou Yi found a few good geniuses, all ordinary people, but they had practiced Wuzu Changquan to great perfection, and they had vaguely touched the realm of boxing intention.

It can be said that he is a martial arts genius.

Among them, two names are very special, called Zhan Zhao and Li Yuanfang.

Zhouyi took six geniuses, including Zhan Zhao and Li Yuanfang, into his sect, and the rest went to Wuzong.

certainly.

If someone is valued by Yu Xiaogang, Chen Xin, Zhao Wuji, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu and others, you can also join their sect directly.

As for the actual classification of disciples, it will be half a year later.

They are divided according to their cultivation status and strength.

The opening ceremony of Wuzong was over, and the number of Wuzong disciples exceeded one thousand.

After Zhou Yi used the phantom of the Heavenly Palace to teach the new disciples Zhan Zhao and Li Yuanfang the Jiuyin Scripture, other matters were left to Yu Xiaogang, Chen Xin, Zhao Wuji and others to handle.

Zhou Yi naturally accompanied Gu Yuena, Zi Ji and other beauties day and night, rubbing their ears and temples together.

Be extremely indulgent and follow your original desires.

Happy to miss Shu.

at the same time.

Zhou Yi also asked Yu Xiaogang to send invitations and marry Gu Yuena, Zi Ji, Bi Ji and Wang Qiuer half a month later.

"What? Martial Ancestor is getting married again, or four at a time?"

"Oh my God, it's a good thing I didn't leave, otherwise I would have to run back again!"

"Martial Ancestor is awesome!"

"Only Martial Ancestor's King Kong body can bear it!"

The news that Zhou Yi wanted to marry another wife, or four, once again caused an uproar in the mainland, but now everyone is no longer surprised.

They would be surprised if one day Zhou Yi stopped marrying a wife.

…

The backyard of Zhou Mansion.

Beside the blue lake, Bo Saixi stood calmly, her whole body covered in a layer of bright red robes, her long sea-blue hair spread behind her, almost hanging to the ground.

Slim waist.

Buttocks.

Long legs.

The perfect curves show the peerless enchantment of a mature beauty.

When Zhou Yi saw Bo Saixi's passionate figure, his heart suddenly became hot and he hugged the beauty from behind.

"Xixi!"

Zhou Yi rested his chin on Bo Saixixiang's shoulder, greedily smelled the faint body fragrance of the beauty, and kissed her directly.

"uh-huh!"

Bo Saixi's delicate body trembled, full of resentment, and she said angrily: "You bastard, you always come in without knocking on the door!"

"Don't I miss you so much?"

Zhou Yi bit Bo Saixi's crystal earlobe and said softly, "It's all my fault, Xixi, you are so beautiful, I can't help but find it difficult to extricate myself."

"miss me?"

Bo Saixi gave Zhou Yi a roll of his eyes:

"If I hadn't called you 伱, I'd be afraid you'd still be with some other woman, and you'd have forgotten about her a long time ago!"

"How could it be? Xixi, can't you still feel my deep affection for you now?"

Zhou Yi smiled and worked harder.

"Be gentle...

Bo Saixi hurriedly said: "Do you know what I asked you to do?"

"Don't you miss me?"

Bo Saixi: "..."

"I have it!"

"You have...well, you have?"

Zhou Yi made a move and quickly checked and found that Bo Saixi was indeed pregnant.