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Chapter 2629: I don’t want this white-eyed wolf disciple anymore (92)

Chapter 2629: I don’t want this white-eyed wolf disciple anymore (92)

Chapter 2629 I dont want this white-eyed wolf disciple anymore (92)

By being cannon fodder, they have sacrificed their lives for the entire cultivation world. They should leave their names behind and not remain anonymous.

That makes sense.

Someone suggested this, and everyone immediately sighed inwardly.

Even though they knew they were going to die, these people could still be so calm and not afraid at all. This shows that they are truly grateful to Venerable Lin and are willing to contribute to the protection of the cultivation world.

Even if their talents are mediocre and their cultivation is only at the foundation-building stage, they are still admired by everyone.

Taichu Gate, the main peak hall.

Zhou Hengyu looked at each other with the senior officials, stretched out his hand to suppress the twitching corners of his eyes and mouth, and said calmly: "This scene should be recorded and played for my disciples of Taichu Sect in the future. What do you think?"

It should be like this. Everyone said.

If these are all disciples in the foundation-building period, they can inspire people and warn future disciples.

If these are the tribulation periods, they can also be regarded as the glorious moments of the Taichu Gate. Since the founding of the Taichu Sect, from a small sect to a large sect today, it has never been as grand as three thousand tribulations.

As for which one to send, wouldnt it be enough if just Venerable Lin comes forward?

Such a scene should indeed be recorded.

Everyone who was rolling their eyes at first, when they thought of this, they said it again very carefully: "Master, this needs to be recorded."

This may be the most glorious time for Taichu Gate.

Such a scene will never happen again, this is what everyone thinks at the moment.

Venerable Lin, there will not be a second one.

Zhou Hengyu couldn't help but sit up straighter, his face was more excited than ever before. He probably would never see this kind of scene again.

"I always feel like something is wrong." Outside the mountain gate, in a small corner, there were two people staring at the water mirror and talking in a low voice. They were an old man and a young girl.

"Grandfather, do you think something is wrong?" The girl was a little confused, "There shouldn't be any conspiracy from the Taichu Sect. This is impossible."

The old man shook his head quickly: "It's not a conspiracy, I just think something is wrong about that place."

The girl followed the direction pointed by the old man and fixed her eyes on one of the water mirrors. On it, a young male cultivator was introducing himself. Next to the male cultivator, there was a beautiful female cultivator.

Dear friends, I am Li Zhiru...

Dear friends, my name is Chu Tong

"Grandpa, I don't see anything wrong." The girl looked at it for a long time, and a new person was introduced, and she couldn't help but mutter in a low voice, "Speaking of which, although these people are all cannon fodder, leading the charge, they are really all It looks good and feels comfortable to look at.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, she really wanted to shout, it would be nice if there were more scenes like this. Who doesn't like good-looking people? She can see so many of them at once, and they all look good. They really do what she likes, and she never gets tired of them.

The sight made her want to draw all these beautiful people.

Yes, you have to draw it.

Wouldnt it be a pity to see such a scene only once? She wanted to draw them and look at them every day.

It is too easy for a monk to write down the faces of these people.

The old man didn't know what the girl beside him was thinking, but said: "I have been to this place before, and what I heard from a demon before was..." Before he finished speaking, the old man realized that the girl beside him had no idea at all. Didn't listen carefully.

I just heard her muttering in a low voice: "This sister is so beautiful, she is suitable to be painted on a fan."