Wow, the husband I kidnapped is not a human

However, looking at the expressions of the other seven people, Cao Shengzun's heart sank: It seems that these seven people... also want to take that little girl as their apprentice!

Yes, who wouldn’t want such a cultivation genius?

No, even if I have to fall out with these old friends today, I am going to take this girl in as my disciple. I was the one who discovered her first.

Cao Shengzun made up his mind.

There were three other Saints who had the same idea as Saint Cao, and one of them was Saint Zhan who had ambushed Jun Fuyao.

However, Zhan Shengzun’s chances of winning were not great, because the other seven were from the Shengzun Palace, and he was the only one from the Dunshi Sect. But she didn’t want to give up just like that.

"Little girl, what's your name?"

"Who is your master?"

"Where is your home? Who else is there at home?"

“Did you eat anything special when you were a kid?”

"you……???"

Blah blah blah...

After the eight saints finished their research, they began to check Jun Fuyao's household registration, and various questions came up one after another.

Fortunately, Jun Fuyao had already thought about these questions when he was preparing to implement the plan, and he was able to answer them easily, flawlessly, and without any loopholes.

"I am an orphan. My master saved me from a pack of wolves and named me Wu Ciren. I have been dependent on her ever since. My master is a sixth-level warrior, but she..." Jun Fuyao paused for a moment, covered his face and choked up, "Some time ago... she was killed by an enemy..."

"What did I eat when I was a child? I... I forgot..." Jun Fuyao pretended to try hard to recall, and then said: "Oh... I remember... Once when I went up the mountain, I accidentally broke a white stone. There was water in the stone. I happened to be thirsty, so I drank the water, and then... Then I was in a coma for several days before waking up... Other things, other things... I really don't remember..."

"That must be the top-grade spirit stone fairy milk that is rarely seen in billions of years."

"Of course it is. No wonder he has been able to maintain his innate spiritual physique."

"He has an ethereal physique and has eaten the spirit stone fairy milk. Oh my god, this is simply a miracle. As long as he can worship a famous teacher and practice well, his future achievements will definitely be limitless!"

The eyes of the eight Saints looking at Jun Fuyao at this moment were like hungry wolves seeing meat in the dark night, emitting a bright green light...

At the same time, he was secretly cursing Jun Fuyao's level 6 warrior master in his heart: What a waste, what a waste. He is the best seedling in history. After so many years of training, he is still only at the level of a level 4 warrior. It is such a waste of talent!

Fortunately, that bastard didn't ruin the girl's ethereal physique, otherwise even if he dragged her out and whipped her corpse, he wouldn't be able to relieve his hatred...

It's so unlucky to be Jun Fuyao's master. Every one of them has become the enemy of the Holy Lord... wuwuwu...

Jun Fuyao glanced at the direction of the Nine Nether Witch through the crowd and found that she had slipped away without knowing when. This guy was really disloyal. After all, we had eaten together, but he didn't even help me...

The point is... she ran away without paying... I was taken advantage of, and I was so mad...

After a long time, the eight saints finally felt that it was not elegant to put Jun Fuyao on the table, so they carried her down and put her on a chair.

Jun Fuyao continued to play the role of a weak and ignorant little pitiful person...

The eight of you looked at each other...

Then, the most shameless Zhan Shengzun spoke first: "Little girl, you have great talent. Are you willing to be my disciple? I am the ancestor of the Zhan family and a master of Shengzun. As long as you follow me, I guarantee that you will have the best food and drink, and enjoy endless wealth and glory..."

"Zhan Shengzun, what kind of bullshit are you talking about? Do you think you are looking for a husband? Do you think I will live a life of luxury if I follow you? How can such vulgar things in the world be in our eyes? Little girl, don't listen to her. This old Zhan is the most despicable, shameless and lowly person. You should worship me as your master. I am also a Shengzun master, and I am upright..."

These words were said by Saint Bai from Saint Palace.

"No, little girl, don't listen to them. I am also a Saint. You should take me as your master. My skills..."

Blah blah blah...

The eight people argued endlessly, and no one was willing to give up...

"Alright, stop arguing. You are already quite old. How can you quarrel in front of the younger generation and so many people?

Cao Shengzun frowned and said, "You all have a lot of disciples and followers, but I am still alone. How dare you compete with me?"

The other seven people rolled their eyes: How can a bunch of us compare with the ethereal physique?

Zhan Shengzun said with a smile: "Saint Cao is in a high position and has a lot of power. He is busy with affairs on weekdays. Unlike me, who is idle, I can concentrate on training him. Saint Cao, please give this disciple to me. With your ability, you will definitely find a better one in the future. My descendant is actually not bad either. He has the innate spiritual Yin meridian, which is just suitable for your unique training method..."

"Stop, stop, stop..." Cao Shengzun interrupted her directly: "Better? Zhan Muting, tell me what physique is better than the ethereal physique? As long as you can tell, I will give this disciple to you. You have a good plan. You want a disciple with an ethereal physique, and you also want me to train your sick descendant. How can you calculate so well? All the good things belong to you, hum!"

Zhan Shengzun smiled awkwardly, but still insisted: "It's fine if you don't want to accept my descendant. But I beg Cao Shengzun to give me this ethereal physique. You don't want me to die without a successor, right?

"I will never give up the ethereal physique, I believe that Saint Cao will not use his numbers to bully the weak and force me to accept him as his disciple, right?"

Well, this is the beginning of cheating, and it also includes slander.

The veins on Cao Shengzun's forehead were throbbing. Just as he was about to say something, Jun Fuyao's weak voice suddenly rang out, "Um... seniors... can you allow me to say a few words?"

"You say." Shengzun Cao and Shengzun Zhan spoke at the same time.

“Well, as the ancients said, a wise man is the best teacher. Since I want to find a master, I would like to... find a powerful one. Since both of you seniors are willing to be my master, why don’t you... have a competition with each other... That way, the loser will naturally not have the face to fight again.” Jun Fuyao shrank back and said hesitantly.

"Well, that's right..." Upon hearing this, Cao Shengzun was very moved and glanced at Zhan Shengzun with determination in his eyes.

"This is a good idea. The winner takes all. If you are willing to accept defeat, this is indeed a good way to resolve this dispute...

The other six people from the Saint Palace also joined in the fun. They were still very confident in Saint Cao's strength.

Cao Shengzun is a true third-level Shengzun, while Zhan Shengzun is only a second-level Shengzun. If they were to compete to decide who would be the disciple, Cao Shengzun would undoubtedly win...