No One Really Thinks Master is a Mortal, Right?

   Chapter 936 Future disciples of Wudao Sect

   In the long river of time.

   Chu Yuan set up the Immortal Sword Array in the middle of the road, with the power of one person, wanting to intercept all existences.

   Just when he was about to go all out.

The appearance of hundreds of figures behind    caught his attention.

   These hundreds of figures, Chu Yuan did not know.

   But he recognized the clothes on these hundreds of figures.

   These hundreds of people are wearing the classic disciples' clothes of Wudao Sect, isn't it?

   These disciples, the outer disciples of Wudao Sect, are all skilled.

  Chu Yuan certainly recognized it.

   It's just that each of these figures is at least the peak of Chaos Saint.

   How could he have so many chaotic saints at the peak of his Wudao Sect?

"You are?"

  Chu Yuan looked at these people approaching him and asked in a daze.

   "Patriarch!"

   As soon as these hundreds of people came up, they gave Chu Yuan a big gift one by one.

When    looked at Chu Yuan one by one, his expressions were extremely excited.

   That look...

   It was as if, after seeing the myths in the legends, one by one almost didn't kneel and kowtow to Chu Yuan on the spot.

   "Patriarch? You... come from the future?"

  Chu Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

   He thought for a moment, and it was not difficult to deduce it.

   These people came from behind him.

   In front of him is the past, in the middle is the present, and behind him is the future.

   These people came from behind him, and they must have come from the future.

   And these people wear the clothes of Wudao disciples.

   There is only one point that can be explained.

   These people are future disciples of Wudao Sect.

   He was just surprised.

   Is the future Wudao Sect so top?

   Hundreds of Chaos Saints peaked.

   One can even see a half-step Daoist saint, and even a Daoist saint has one.

   "Hui, Hui Zushi, we are all disciples of the Wudao Sect in the future. We feel that there is a problem with the long river of time. We came here to check and see you, Patriarch, and come here to help!"

   A disciple said with a trembling voice.

   He was excited.

   This was the first time they met the legendary patriarch.

   This mythical icon level figure.

  If it wasn't for the long-term problem this time, maybe they would never have seen this patriarch at all.

   "You are all my disciples and grandchildren?"

  Chu Yuan raised her eyebrows slightly, but she accepted it in her heart.

   "Master Hui, the next one is Li Mo, the seventy-second generation disciple of Master Zhang Zhen."

   A disciple came out trembling and said.

   heard this.

  Chu Yuan looked up and down the disciple.

   Zhang Zhensheng?

   Isn't that Zhang Lao Er?

   This disciple is not bad.

  Why he feels.

   This disciple is stronger than Zhang Lao Er.

   "Patriarch! I am the 72nd generation disciple of King Su's patriarch, Chen Chen."

   A burly disciple came out.

   The third disciple?

   Chu Yuan looked at the other party up and down, and nodded secretly, feeling that the other party was very strong.

   Well, better than the third one.

   "Patriarch, we are very happy to see you, but next, please also ask Patriarch to hand over the battlefield to us, Patriarch can do whatever you want, and we will block the battlefield for you."

Among the    disciples, the only disciple of the Great Dao Sage stood up and said very calmly.

   "Whose disciple are you?"

  Chu Yuan looked at the disciple, he was really surprised.

   I didn't expect that there would be a Daoist saint among the disciples of Wudao Sect in the future.

   You must know that his strongest number now is only half a step avenue saint.

   But this disciple is already a sage of the Great Way.

   "Master Hui, the disciple is Ye Wuji, the seventy-second generation disciple of Ye Jiansheng."

   The disciple of the Daoist sage saluted.

  Although he is calm, he can still see that he has great respect for Chu Yuan.

   "Good Ye Wuji, do you know that you stopped those people for me, and when time is long, you may no longer exist, and the future will be disrupted. Whether there are you or not is two words."

  Chu Yuan said slowly.

   He glanced at each of the disciples here, and recorded the faces of these disciples.

   "I am willing to die for the Patriarch!"

   Hundreds of disciples didn't say much, just said this.

   "You guys are good, so please, please, you will definitely appear again in the future."

   Chu Yuan took a deep breath and said.

   The future will surely make these people appear again.

   This is his promise.

   "Thank you, Patriarch!"

   Hundreds of disciples saluted.

   Then they all set off one by one, heading towards the long river of time in the past, blocking those who wanted to come over.

  Chu Yuan also unraveled the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

   Let the four small swords surround him again.

   He took a deep look at the departed Wudao Sect disciples.

   Finally turned around and left.

   He was not worried about the safety of those disciples.

   Those disciples are not all weak, and there are even more sages of the Dao.

   Fall is basically impossible.

   And, time is reversed.

  Whether these disciples and those who existed in the past will still exist, that's a question.

  …

   The junction of extreme wilderness and the long river of time.

  Ye Luo was holding a golden divine sword, and his body was filled with sword energy. In his hand, a large black streamer was dragged by him, and he was bringing it out to the extreme wasteland.

   It's just that those black streamers are obviously very resistant.

   has been trying to drill back, unwilling to be pulled out by Ye Luo.

   Ye Luo also tried his best to pull out this large black streamer.

   The two were in a state of wrestling.

   But Yeluo is better.

   That **** streamer is being dragged away by Ye Luo little by little.

  The black streamer seemed to be wise, knowing that if there was no change, it would definitely be pulled out, so he went crazy and kept drilling into it.

   Ye Luo could only increase his mana to stabilize the black streamer like a loach.

   The two sides are at a stalemate again.

at this time.

   A divine light descended from a distance.

   is Chu Yuan.

  Chu Yuan came, and the divine light all over his body reflected everything. He glanced at the black streamer with one eye.

  Suddenly, the large black streamer seemed to be facing a great enemy, not daring to move, pretending to be dead, and letting Ye Luo drag it.

  Leaffall: "…"

  This thing is also bullying the soft and afraid of the hard?

   I took it.

   He dragged him for a long time, but the other party insisted on struggling to escape.

   Now his master came out.

   The opponent lay down and pretended to be dead.

  This thing is really…

   "Luo'er, it's done."

  Chu Yuan just glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze.

   "Master, it's done."

   Yeluo nodded.

   "Okay, let's go, let's go back."

  Chu Yuan nodded, stretched out his hand and waved lightly, a beam of divine light immediately wrapped Ye Luo and flew back to the fairyland.

   Ye Luo did not resist, and let Chu Yuan take him to fly.

   As for that **** streamer…

   I'm shivering right now and dare not move.

   In the divine light, it felt an extreme danger, and a terrifying aura above it, which made it dare not move, for fear of being beaten...

   (end of this chapter)