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Chapter 661: They are all the most affectionate people in the world(2/2)

There are nine floors in the Demon Locking Tower. Each time you go up a floor, the strength required becomes stronger, otherwise you will not be able to withstand the increasingly powerful and vast demonic energy in the Demon Locking Tower.

Among the two sky-high statues of the Divine Demon Sect, the area where the statue is now is almost empty. Most of the disciples and elders ran to the area where the demon statue is, leaving only the personnel on duty.

Surrounding the demon statue with evil aura, clouds and mist were lingering, and countless flying swords were flying around. The disciples of the sect were as thin as ants compared to the demon statue.

Zhao Wujiang stood among the crowd and looked up at the head of the demon statue at the Divine Demon Gate.

The appearance of the demon statue's head was modeled after one of the two supreme beings who founded the sect.

His eyebrows are like flying, handsome and charming.

The demon statue stretches across the sky and the earth, reaching into the sea of ​​clouds, and is lifelike.

The demon statue's demonic and elegant demeanor is somewhat similar to that of Zhao Wujiang when his spirit body was filled with demonic aura.

The sect disciples all around were noisy, discussing matters related to entering the Demon Locking Tower this time.

Find a partner, follow which genius to share the pie, or fight alone, shine when competing for opportunities in the Demon Locking Tower, attract the attention of the sect, and enjoy more training resources in the future.

Some people have dim eyes and have no hope for their trip. After all, as long as they are disciples of the Divine Demon Sect, they can choose to step into the Demon Locking Tower when it opens to look for opportunities. The number of disciples who will enter the Demon Locking Tower today is tens of thousands.

How difficult is it for people to compete with tens of thousands of people?

Most people are just foils for the sect's genius.

There are also people who are gearing up and looking excited. They have been practicing hard for several years or even ten years, isn't it just to become a blockbuster today?

There are also people with mediocre eyes, and it doesn't matter to them how many resources they can seize after stepping into the Demon Locking Tower. It all depends on luck.

Zhao Wujiang is resting behind closed doors. Now the disciples of the sect are gathering, and the Demon Locking Tower will be officially opened soon.

Behind him and beside him, there were many disciples standing, all looking at him with flattery or awe.

These disciples hope to be ranked among the young masters of Wu Jiang, gain the protection of young master Wu Jiang, and go further in the Demon Locking Tower.

But when they saw that Young Master Wu Jiang was concentrating with his eyes closed, they were wise enough not to make any noise.

Young Master Wu Jiang, who was usually domineering and arrogant, did not look at them coldly. In their eyes, he was already extremely kind.

But just because these disciples who want to follow Zhan Guang are waiting quietly does not mean that all disciples are waiting with peace of mind.

A road separated from the crowd not far away, and two young men wearing black and purple robes with somewhat similar looks walked towards Zhao Wujiang with cold expressions.

"Look, it's Elder Cui's heirs, Cui Shuji and Cui Fengyi."

"What are they doing? Are they trying to cause trouble in Wujiang?"

"Isn't it possible? They are all the children of the elders of the sect. Now that the Demon Locking Tower is about to open, there should be no conflict between them."

"It's hard to say, Cui Shuji and Cui Fengyi used to have no dealings with Wu Jiang, but now they go straight to the point, and don't say a few words to argue with each other.

Once a verbal argument begins, according to Wu Jiang's character, he will definitely be tit-for-tat, and he might even get into a fight."

"Tsk, tsk, if a fight really breaks out, I'm afraid Wujiang will suffer a big loss. Cui Shuji and Cui Fengyi are both the third and fourth strong men in the sect's genius list, and Wujiang, haha, is in the Nascent Soul realm..."

"Although Wu Jiang is not strong enough, have you forgotten his identity? He has a lot of treasures in him? Does he really have no power to fight back?"

"Too..."

"..."

While many disciples were discussing, Cui Shuji and Cui Fengyi, two brothers, had already come within ten feet of Zhao Wujiang, smiling and pondering.

"Wu Jiang, are you closing your eyes and recuperating? What? The opening of the Demon Locking Tower is inevitable?"

Cui Shu's tone was slightly sarcastic and he spoke in a deep voice.

As an older brother, he looks a little more mature than Choi Bong-il, especially with the short beard on his face, and a gloomy look that always seems to hang on his face when he is not smiling.

Zhao Wujiang slowly opened his eyes, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the speaker.

He had never seen this person before, but after arriving at the Divine Demon Sect, he looked at the portraits of some important disciples or elders of the Divine Demon Sect, and quickly recognized that this person was Cui Shuji, the eldest son of the Reverend Cui Sheng of the Divine Demon Sect.

Because Cui Sheng and Wu Dahai did not deal with each other, the two brothers Cui Shuji and Cui Fengyi also did not deal with Wu Jiang on weekdays.

Zhao Wujiang glanced at Cui Shuji lightly, ignored the sarcasm, and closed his eyes again to rest his mind, carefully feeling the flow of evil energy around him.

"Hmph. When your cultivation reaches the state of becoming a god, won't it expand?" Cui Shuji snorted coldly:

"If your father hadn't given you a Nascent Soul Pill, would you have entered the realm of transformation?"

"Have you never taken Yuanying Pill?" Zhao Wujiang said calmly.

A smile appeared on Cui Shuji's face. As long as Wu Jiang replied, he could continue to suppress him with words. There was no need to worry about Wu Jiang being silent like a shrunken turtle. His verbal attack would be like hitting cotton, so boring.

He smiled and said:

"When we become gods, we rely on our own abilities. Why do we need the help of Nascent Soul Pill? Unlike talented and clumsy people like you..."
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