Chapter 425 I Am Wu Zun, Please Help Me

In the tall and spacious Wuzun Hall, which had been renovated by craftsmen, Wang Zhifan was observing the first group of students who were numerous outside the hall, when he suddenly heard a strange sound coming from outside.

"Brother! Here! Here!"

The voice was actually not loud, and was even deliberately suppressed by the speaker. However, Wang Zhifan's ears were so sharp that he felt very familiar upon hearing it.

He immediately turned his attention to the source of the sound outside the palace, and found that it was indeed an acquaintance greeting him through the large crowd.

He was wearing a gray cloth and a pair of black sunglasses. Who could he be if he wasn't the Xia player he had met in a restaurant in Tianyuan City yesterday?

"Is it him? There is also a white female player here. The other four are not nearby."

In an instant, Wang Zhifan used his powerful perception to confirm the number and location of the players coming over.

Without thinking, he flashed his figure and passed through the nearly two-foot-high wide gate of Wuzun Hall in the blink of an eye with skilled light skills. He passed through the hundreds of people gathered outside the hall and appeared in front of the Xia player who greeted him.

"I'll go! Brother, your speed is as fast as teleporting!"

Because Wang Zhifan's process from the inside to the outside was as fast as a flash, the Xia players wearing sunglasses were so shocked that they took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.

Wang Zhifan ignored his surprise and said with a polite smile:

"I haven't seen you for a day. Do you have any plans to cooperate with me?"

He expected that these players came to him for this purpose, and it was unlikely that they were bored and came to him specifically to play.

"My enemy! I seem to be a cheerful person! Then I'll tell you the truth. I want to join the Martial Lord Hall just like you, brother. I wonder if I can give you some advice?"

This Xia player did not leave any ink, he made his request directly, and he rubbed his fingers without leaving any trace, implying that asking Wang Zhifan for help was not free.

After hearing this, Wang Zhifan immediately understood what was going on. According to the conventional thinking of the player community, he speculated that this player should want to join his Wuzun Temple to practice and use this platform to improve his personal strength.

After all, this kind of thing is not uncommon in dungeons. Wang Zhifan remembers that many people posted on the forum that some special dungeons will have very high-quality hidden tasks that allow players to obtain special abilities or even special professions. Therefore, this kind of project It is what every player is eager to dig deep into and explore.

But the request made by the other party at this time left Wang Zhifan speechless, because his true identity was different from what the player thought. He did not join Wuzundian through some means, but Wuzundian existed because of him. Yes, he is the master of Wuzun Palace!

As the leader of the Wuzun Palace, he naturally has the right to include this player, but the question is, does he really want to do this? Accept players as disciples to cultivate their combat effectiveness? Regardless of whether other players agree to join his sect, he himself is not willing to do such troublesome things!

Therefore, Wang Zhifan thought that it was better to put an end to the other party's thoughts, so he chose to speak frankly to the young man in sunglasses in front of him:

"About joining Wuzun Hall... I suggest you don't think about it anymore, because I am Wuzun, and it is definitely not appropriate for me to accept you as my disciples. I don't need to explain the reasons too much, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young player from Xia Kingdom wearing black sunglasses suddenly looked slightly stunned, and then suddenly bent down and burst out laughing:

"Hahaha! Brother, the way you are joking seriously is so funny! Oh, can we not be so stingy! It won't be a big deal if one more of me enters the Wuzun Palace!"

The player smiled so hard that his sunglasses were tilted, and he could see liquid almost flowing out of the corners of his eyes. It was obvious to him how outrageous Wang Zhifan had just told him that he was Wu Zun, and he couldn't believe it at all.

"..."

Such a scene couldn't help but make Wang Zhifan feel a little helpless. What he told was completely true, but what could he do if others didn't believe him? Why couldn't he find a few people on the spot to prove it? He is not that boring to interfere with the copy NPC who is busy recruiting students.

"Okay, okay! I'm not kidding! You can't enter the Wuzun Palace anyway! But I should be able to help you in other aspects. Do you have any other plans besides entering the Wuzun Palace?"

For other players, Wang Zhifan still adhered to the attitude of cooperation and mutual assistance. This dungeon was relatively difficult. With more strength, he could clear the level earlier, so he then said sternly to the Xia players in front of him who were already laughing and crying.

Seeing Wang Zhifan's serious look, the young man in front of him straightened up, raised his hand to hold his sunglasses that almost fell off the bridge of his nose, looked at Wang Zhifan and said in a helpless tone:

"Brother, you are unreasonable. You want to eat alone... But I am really not very interested in martial arts. It doesn't mean that I have to enter the Wuzun Palace... How about, brother, tell me how to enter the Taoist sect in this copy to practice? Or is there any way to join the NPC team outside that fights monsters? I think it’s safest to work with NPCs!”

"You want to work with the NPCs to clean up the demons? I really have a way!"

When Wang Zhifan heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his hand to grab the player's shoulders and bring him into the hall, but he suddenly turned his head and looked to the other side, looking at a certain player who had been standing silently in the corner of the crowd, chewing. Child lollipop while watching the white female gamer here.

"Hello! Do you want to come along?"

Although he felt that the white female player with many freckles on her face was in a very strange state, Wang Zhifan still specifically asked her opinion, and did not say that he would completely ignore her because she behaved like a female ghost.

"Tsk... why do you care about her, brother? She doesn't look like a normal person at all. Maybe she is a player disguised as a weird thing!"

The young man from Xia country on the side suddenly had some opinions. Unlike Wang Zhifan, he had more contact with this weird foreign female player and knew that she was a completely incomprehensible existence. She was so weird that he couldn't help but doubt her identity as a player.

Of course, this foreign woman with freckles on her face must be a player. The reason is very simple. There are no white people in this dungeon world. All the natives look like the ancient people of Xia country! The other party can only come in through the dungeon!

As Wang Zhifan's voice fell, amid the complaints of the players next to him, Wang Zhifan saw the weird white female player not far away nodded his head slightly, and then she was like a ghost, almost in the blink of an eye, passing through the crowd and appeared beside the two of them.

"Fuck! It's really like a ghost!"

The young man from Xia Country wearing sunglasses jumped up in shock for the second time. He looked at the strange white woman who was so close to him for the first time with a vigilant look, almost entering a half-combat state.

But the white woman with freckles on her face and short light golden hair didn't pay attention to his actions. Her eyes were fixed on Wang Zhifan, as if waiting for his next arrangement.

"Follow me."

Wang Zhifan was not a slow-moving character, and then led the two players to the Wuzun Hall.

After they bypassed the crowd and entered the side door of the Wuzun Hall, Wang Zhifan led the two to the middle-aged Taoist with a goatee who was responsible for touching the bones of a student boy.

This Taoist was Xuan Zhenzi, a disciple of Qingyang Taoist who Wang Zhifan had met in Shenliangshan Town earlier yesterday. He was on rotation because he participated in a demon-killing operation and was called by Qingyangzi to help.

At this time, Xuan Zhenzi had just touched the limb joints of a 12-13-year-old bronze-skinned tall and strong boy in front of him, and nodded his head several times to give a high evaluation:

"This boy has extraordinary muscles and bones, and is a good material for martial arts training. He is allowed to pass!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two middle-aged men and women who were looking forward to it behind the tall and strong bronze-skinned boy were overjoyed, and they bowed and said: "Thank you, Taoist priest!" "Thank you, Taoist priest!"

"No need to thank me! It's your child who has this talent! Go into the hall and wait, let the next one come in!"

Xuan Zhenzi smiled and touched his well-maintained thick goatee, and asked those who passed this level to enter the hall first, but before the next student arrived, he found that Wang Zhifan was coming towards him with two weirdos.

"Your Excellency Wu Zun!"

As a person arranged by Qing Yangzi to help, Xuan Zhenzi knew very well that the tall young man who was walking towards him was the owner of the Wu Zun Hall, so he quickly stood up to show respect.

Instantly, the crowd outside the hall, which was separated by the guards such as the gatekeeper of Qingyang Palace, became excited when they heard the sound, and they all focused their eyes on Wang Zhifan and began to whisper.

"That's His Excellency Wu Zun! He looks so young!"

"It is rumored that His Excellency Wu Zun is a peerless genius, so of course he is very young! And today, I saw that His Excellency Wu Zun has a tall and heroic figure and a righteous spirit, and he will definitely let his disciples embark on the right path..."

"Sin! Sin! I just thought that was the chief disciple of His Excellency Wu Zun..."

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"Silence! No noise is allowed outside the Hall of Wu Zun! Those who refuse to change after repeated admonitions will be disqualified from the test!"

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Amid the discussions outside and the reprimands of the guards in front of the hall, Wang Zhifan also talked about business with Xuan Zhenzi, telling him that he wanted to recommend the two people behind him to join the Tianyuan City Demon Extermination Team, saying that although these two people looked a little weird, they were very capable and could help the Taoist sect deal with the demons who were causing trouble everywhere.

After Xuan Zhenzi heard him, he looked at the two players behind him, especially the freckled white woman who looked a little strange. He stayed for half a second, and after a little hesitation, he replied to Wang Zhifan:

"Mr. Wu Zun, I will lead the sect to clean up the demons soon. If you agree, I can recruit them and fight together..."

From the slightly tangled expression of Taoist Xuan Zhenzi, it can be seen that he is still a little worried about the two people recommended by Wang Zhifan, because they have some problems no matter how you look at them, but Wang Zhifan is now a hot figure in Tianyuan City and even the entire disaster area. He has also helped him and his disciples in battle. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has saved his life, so he had to agree to Wang Zhifan's request.

"Then I would like to thank you first!"

Seeing this, Wang Zhifan hurriedly thanked him, and then in order not to delay the other party's work, he quickly led the two players behind him away and walked towards the side hall.

It is worth mentioning that during this process, he noticed that the Xia country sunglasses guy who had just looked curious was a little dazed, and his mouth remained open wide enough to swallow an egg for several seconds, as if his worldview was shattered by something.

"Brother... are you really... a martial master? The martial master mentioned in the notice?"

After arriving at the empty side hall, the extremely surprised Xia country player took off his sunglasses and asked Wang Zhifan twice with an expression as if he had seen a ghost, and his voice sounded a little trembling.

Wang Zhifan immediately glanced at him helplessly and replied:

"Yeah, didn't I tell you just now? If you don't believe me, what can I do?"

"Fuck... Wu Zun, this should be a very powerful special title, right? What is the specific effect? ​​Can you tell me the strategy to get it? I can exchange it for a rare equipment!"

After a brief shock, the Xia player began to think again, staring at Wang Zhifan in front of him with shining eyes, as if looking at a glittering vault.

"It's very simple, just fight the demons. As long as you kill enough and strong demons, the NPC will automatically give it to you. As for the effect, everyone is different, you will know when the time comes."

Wang Zhifan was a little speechless by this guy, and quickly fooled him a few words to stop him from entangled in this topic.

"Where are you living now? When we are going to fight the demons, I will send someone to notify you."

Then, he prepared to send the two people away from Wu Zun Hall, because he noticed that there were several familiar breaths approaching in the sky around him, and he had to free up his hands to receive the guests.

At this time, no matter how thick-skinned the young players from Xia Country were, they knew it was time to leave. They quickly agreed with Wang Zhifan on how to contact them and left through the side door. The freckled white woman in a strange state was even more straightforward. She said nothing and floated out of the Wu Zun Hall like a ghost.

"This woman is worth my attention... I hope I'm overthinking."

Wang Zhifan seemed to be nice to the weird woman on the surface, but in fact he had his own thoughts and suspected that the other party's identity was strange, so he decided to win her over.

But these things will not be concluded for the time being. Just a few seconds after the two players left, several extraordinary and handsome Confucian scholars with feather fans and turbans landed outside the Wu Zun Hall, and a saucy voice came from one of them:

"Mr. Wu Zun! This layman is here to ask you for the art of painting!"

There is no doubt that the person who came was the Confucian super-innate Qingfeng layman who Wang Zhifan had only known for a day. This guy actually came to the door with several companions at this time.

"Good fellow... Is this guy still thinking about my shadow-keeping technique?"

Wang Zhifan complained in his heart and hurried out to meet him. At the same time, he glanced at the sky in another direction.

In that direction, a young woman in black with a pair of gorgeous dragon horns on her forehead was flying from a distance.