When Mu Chen's voice fell, countless demon kings present opened their mouths wide in shock, all of them showed shocked expressions, and their gazes moved from Mu Chen to Yuan Hong, the great general of the monkey.

I saw Yuan Hong sitting cross-legged on the ground at some point, his whole body was filled with mysterious aura, like black dragons winding and entrenched, very majestic, which made many demon kings look sideways and startled.

"This aura of mysterious ink seems to be somewhat similar to the aura of Wensheng!"

"My God, I didn't expect that after reading a novel by Mr. Wen Sheng, I could really awaken my supernatural powers. The rumors are true!"

"This Yuan Hong is really lucky. The one who awakened is actually the literary inheritance of Master Wen Sheng. Next, Master Wen Sheng will accept Yuan Hong as his disciple, right?"

"Want to eat farts, which one of the disciples of the literati is not the most famous one? First there was the Monkey King who made a fuss in the underworld, and then there was the current interim leader of the Jujiao, Empress Yunxiao. It is said that even the registered disciple of the literati, The underworld is the ghost king who guards one side. As for this Yuan Hong, he is nothing, and he deserves it!"

The demon kings talked a lot, their eyes were full of envy and hatred, they wished to take Yuan Hong away and replace them, but because Yuan Hong came from the kingdom of ten thousand demons, they didn't say much.

Rumble!

A billowing black talent poured into Yuan Hong's heavenly spirit, and Yuan Hong's face was filled with ecstasy. After improving his cultivation, he felt an endless stream of literary knowledge enter his mind like an enlightenment, which made him realize a lot in an instant. Knowledge about literature.

This knowledge is enough for him to be free from worry in the literary world, to easily write famous books on literary Taoism, and even to enter the realm of Miaobi whenever he wants to, and embark on the road of literary Taoism.

"Thank you, Master, for teaching the Fa!"

The first thing Yuan Hong did after he opened his eyes was to greet Mu Chen as a disciple.

To him, this literary inheritance is tantamount to the grace of re-creation, giving him more possibilities.

Mu Chen smiled lightly, and said, "Yuan Hong, I never said that I would take you as a disciple."

"Uh, master, what do you mean?"

The smile on Yuan Hong's face froze. He never expected that Mu Chen gave him the inheritance but didn't accept him. What does this mean?

Muchen looked at Yuan Hong quietly, and explained:

"Although your inheritance of literature and Taoism came from this sage, it is not a gift from this sage, but from your own understanding. With this inheritance, if you work hard in the future, you will have some achievements. You don't need to worship this sage as your own." division."

To be honest, although Yuan Hong's talent is good, Mu Chen doesn't want to accept him as a disciple. After all, he is a character in the novel of the Taoist Guigu. chips.

As a sage of Wen Dao, he naturally knows that Wen Dao's supernatural powers are weird and unpredictable, and he has to guard against them.

"But Master, you are a sage of literature and Taoism. Since the disciples have your inheritance, why can't they worship under your sect?"

Yuan Hong got a little anxious, knelt on the ground and grabbed Mu Chen's clothes.

He has been pursuing the ultimate power all his life. In order to become a strong man, he did not hesitate to practice demon skills, turning himself, a general of the human race, into a living arm-armed ape.

But now, after seeing the power of Wen Sheng, he is even more yearning, and wants to worship Mu Chen as his teacher.

Because only in this way can he be more unimpeded in the literary way, become a strong scholar in the literary way at the fastest speed, and obtain the power he dreams of!

"Oh, idiot, it's not that the literary sage doesn't accept you, it's just that you and I don't have a relationship between master and apprentice, so we can't force it." Mu Chen sighed helplessly, feeling a little sorry for Yuan Hong.

As a character written by Taoist Guigu, no matter how strong Yuan Hong is, so what?His fate is always in the hands of the creator. Even if he becomes a saint in the end, Taoist Guigu can bring his life to an end.

"Master, but I..."

Yuan Hong's eyes turned red, and his handsome face looked slumped.

Mu Chen sighed again, sent a ray of breeze to help Yuan Hong up, and said gently: "You don't need to call me Master, I didn't teach you anything."

Hearing this, Yuan Hong's heart twitched, knowing that Mu Chen was determined not to accept him.

At this time, the demon kings on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and they all spoke out to reprimand:

"Hmph, this Yuan Hong is really greedy. After getting the literary inheritance, he actually forced Master Wensheng to accept him as a disciple!"

"Hehe, this Yuan Hong has a good plan. With the inheritance of literature and Taoism in his body, and a literary sage as his master, from now on, the three worlds can go sideways!"

"Yes, but Master Wensheng is a saint after all. What is he, Yuan Hong, who wants to be close to a saint with just a few words? What a toad wants to eat swan meat."

"Quack, quack, that's it!"

The raucous group of monsters was extremely lively, and the piercing voices came to Yuan Hong's ears, making the expression on his face ugly, and his hands clenched into fists.

Could it be that just because he was born in the demon clan, he is not worthy to be a disciple of Wen Sheng?

Could it be that he really is a toad who only wants to eat swan meat?

Could it be that Wen Sheng is really so unattainable that even if I kneel down to worship as a teacher, I can't be accepted?

At this moment, Yuan Hong's unwilling heart was filled with dissatisfaction, and the voices of all the monsters were like knives, chiseling in his heart over and over again, causing his heart that yearned to become stronger to bleed.

Today, it can be regarded as being humiliated under the attention of thousands of monsters.

"Master Wensheng, do you really not want to accept me as a disciple? This junior is bold enough to ask why."

Yuan Hong raised his already stern face, looked at Mu Chen quietly, and wanted to ask for an answer.

This move seemed quite rude, even the demon kings who were watching shouted presumptuously, but Mu Chen didn't care, he just said indifferently:

"This sage has just said that there is no master-student relationship between you and me. This is the answer."

Regarding Yuan Hong's reluctance, Mu Chen didn't feel anything, he just felt that he was a poor person who yearned for strength, not incomprehensible.

Although Mu Chen was a saint, he never felt that he was superior to others, and he always treated Yuan Hong as an equal.

Hearing Mu Chen's words, Yuan Hong clenched his fists tightly, his sharp nails were embedded in his flesh, and blood gushed out. Even so, he didn't feel any pain, but said calmly on his face, "If that's the case, then the younger generation has surpassed , I hope the saint will forgive me.”

He arched his blood-stained hands, although he said he was pleading guilty, but his face showed no expression at all, even the gratitude for getting the inheritance of Wen Dao just now was gone.

Seeing this, Mu Chen didn't say anything.

Ordinary people tend to fall into the situation of insatiable greed. They want better things when they have good ones. They are often encouraged by other people's words to do things that go against their original intentions. In the end, they forget their original intentions and plunge into the ocean of desires. Struggling, complaining about others, and desperately trying to possess more desires... Even ordinary people are like this, let alone these monsters who have been fighting and killing in the mountains all year round?

Mu Chen thought in his heart, smiled lightly, and said: "No problem, I heard that you are from the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, and I am also somewhat interested in the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, so I wonder if I can lead the way?"

This is the real purpose of his contact with Yuan Hong this time!

The Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom is a kingdom in the book, so there must be many clues about Taoist Guigu.

After Yuan Hong heard the word 'Wan Yao Nation', a hint of shock appeared on his stern face, as if he was wondering how Mu Chen knew about Wan Yao Nation.

But soon, he concealed his shock and said, "Since the saint is interested, follow me."

After saying that, he turned and left without looking back.

Mu Chen smiled wryly, it seems that this monkey is quite vengeful, if he doesn't accept him as an apprentice, he still has a grudge on the contrary.

But as long as he can enter the Ten Thousand Monsters Country, the monkey won't provoke him anymore, so that's fine.

Muchen thought up to this point, and quickly followed.

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