The master has an order, and the apprentice naturally dare not disobey it. Ling Yu said with a smile on his face, "Disciple, you must obey the master's order!"
Zhi Feng smiled with satisfaction. Although this apprentice was forced upon him by the master, he was actually pretty good in all aspects.
Whether it's talent, toughness, or the power of blood.
Nai He is not the material to learn swordsmanship, but at the beginning, he really couldn't resist the master's request to accept Ling Yu as his apprentice.
Although Zhi Feng was not good at boxing, he could guide and teach Ling Yu without any problems.
More importantly, he has a wide range of vision and a variety of experiences that are unmatched by other elders in the sect.
Even if you are not a boxing master, practicing under his disciple is much better than that of other elders.
For Ling Yu, he also cherishes the opportunity to become Zifeng's disciple.
On weekdays, Zifeng is diligent and studious and makes rapid progress, which does not disappoint Zifeng.
The relationship between the two masters and apprentices is not bad.
"I'm going to see the leader. Your uncle will take care of you first. Don't neglect me. If you have any requests, try to satisfy them."
"yes."
Zhi Feng flashed and disappeared into the mountain top. Obviously, Xiao Chen's matter must be explained to the leader himself.
After the master left, Ling Yu's expression changed and he looked at Xiao Chen with a half-smile but not a smile: "Master Xiao, okay, you, we haven't seen each other for just a month or two, and you actually became my uncle. I was really mistaken at the beginning. "
Xiao Chen didn't take it seriously and laughed softly: "Senior nephew, don't forget what my senior brother told you, lead the way."
When Ling Yu thought of this, he suddenly became depressed again, and said in frustration: "Come with me, I will find you a place to live first. I don't know how the master will arrange for you. You can live in my yard first."
Along the way down the mountain, Xiao Chen had a taste of the Ziyan Sect's style.
All kinds of rare and exotic fruits from the outside world can be seen everywhere here, dotted on both sides of the road, growing randomly among a pile of weeds, no one pays any attention to them.
It seemed like it was a normal thing, like a real weed.
With a startling glance, you will find that somewhere behind the woods, there is an ancient temple that has existed for an unknown period of time. It was filled with the aura of ancient times and was guarded by experts. After a brief inspection, it turned out to be the Star Lord from the Sea of Clouds Realm.
With a glance, people were so frightened that they didn't dare to look again.
Occasionally, the disciples who passed by would respectfully call him "Uncle" after seeing Ling Yu.
Xiao Chen suddenly realized that Senior Zifeng was the master's uncle, while Ling Yu was young, but he was the same generation as the master in Ziyan Sect.
Normally it would be someone else who would call him Uncle Master. Today, the situation had changed and it was finally his turn.
Moreover, it was the same person he had coldly rejected before, and his expression was ugly, which was to be expected.
In the past, Ling Yu would feel happy when others called him uncle, but today he didn't know why.
The title of "Master's Uncle" sounded extremely awkward to him, and he felt that it was all curse words.
He kept a straight face and was depressed.
"Now, this is the courtyard where I usually practice. There are also a few side rooms. You can choose any one."
Ling Yu stopped in front of a courtyard full of spiritual energy halfway up the mountain.
The Ziyan Sect has a strict hierarchy and obvious hierarchies.
Outer disciples live and practice their daily life at the foot of the mountain where the spiritual energy is the worst. Only the inner disciples can go one step further, and the mountainside ones are core disciples like Ling Yu.
Further up, there are the true disciples and the elders of the sect. As for the top of the mountain, where the aura is as rich as the colorful mist, it is the privilege of a very few people.
Xiao Chen took a look at the courtyard and praised: "A great place, halfway up the mountain, this courtyard has the best location. The aura of heaven and earth is the most abundant, the environment is elegant, and there is actually a mountain spring and waterfall in the backyard."
Ling Yu showed a trace of satisfaction on his face: "That's right, you don't even know whose courtyard it is. Although I am not a true disciple yet, I am young and have the blood of thousands of people in the wild, and the master arranged for me to be in this courtyard. "Master's disciple."
"It's just a good house, it doesn't matter."
Xiao Chen nodded: "There is a future, but can uncle be an ordinary guest? There is no reason to live in a side room, little nephew, are you right?"
"What do you mean? You let me live in a side house, this is my yard..."
Xiao Chen said cheerfully: "It makes sense, then I'd better stay at senior brother's place. The spiritual energy is rich and the air is good."
After saying that, he turned around and left. Ling Yu suddenly became very angry, but he remembered what his master had told him.
You know, it's okay if you drive Xiao Chen out.
Putting on a smile, he stepped forward to hold Xiao Chen and said, "Uncle, don't be angry. Is it okay if I sleep in the side room?"
"But I never like to force others."
"Haha, it's okay, it's okay. I sleep in the side room occasionally, which is actually not bad."
"I will stay for at least half a year." Xiao Chen ruthlessly stated the fact.
Ling Yu's face froze and he smiled stiffly: "Really? It's just right. I'll keep in touch with my uncle more often."
Half pulling and half asking finally made Xiao Chen change his mind, Ling Yu said feebly: "That's it, uncle, if you need anything, call me anytime."
Xiao Chen nodded, sat on the main seat of the main room, and said casually: "Let's have a cup of tea first."
"you sure?"
Ling Yu was a little angry, and he really used him as a servant.
Xiao Chen smiled slowly and said: "You have been traveling so hard and you can't even sit down and make a cup of tea for your uncle? Does this count as taking care of me? Nephew, do you always treat your elders like this?"
"Okay, okay, okay!"
After saying three good words in a row, Ling Yu, who had never made tea before, found the tea set, started preparing tea leaves, spring water, and got busy.
the other side.
When Zhi Feng met the head of the Ziyan Sect, he kept a long story short and finished explaining Xiao Chen's affairs in a few words.
The head of Ziyan Sect said solemnly: "Uncle Master, you must take care of this matter."
Zhi Feng said calmly: "Of course, the master is so kind to me. It is unreasonable not to take care of his descendants."
"Okay, if you need any help, Uncle Master can mobilize all the resources of the Purple Flame Sect."
After exploring Zifeng's attitude, the headmaster of the Ziyan Sect quickly made a decision. Xiao Chen is just a small character, but Zhi Feng is the Dinghai Shenzhen of Ziyan Sect. If he expresses his stance, the Black Lotus Sect can only bite the bullet and offend him.
"No need, this is a private matter of the Panhuang lineage and has nothing to do with the Ziyan Sect. I just need the sect's starry sky teleportation array to teleport me to the place closest to the Black Lotus World."
There are countless big worlds in the Tomb Sea Group, and even the Holy Lord cannot reach some places in a short time.
Only with the help of the starry sky teleportation array, can one rush from one big world to another in an instant.
The leader was surprised: "Are you leaving now?"
"Try your best. Naturally, the sooner you leave, the better. I will make up for the resources needed to activate the star teleportation array."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zifeng walked out of the sect hall. His footsteps seemed slow but were actually fast. He returned to the knife rack in the room, took a knife, then turned around and stepped onto the starry sky teleportation array.
The light flickered, and the next moment he appeared in a teleportation array an unknown number of worlds away.
The people on that side of the teleportation formation only heard a sword roar and didn't see anyone teleporting over at all.
Because, Ye Zifeng has turned into a blade of light and arrived at the foot of the Black Lotus Sect's holy mountain.
He walked step by step along the mountain path. There was a large formation around him, and no guards or monks noticed him, either openly or secretly.
In the temple, on the Black Lotus throne, the Black Lotus Cult Master opened his eyes.
In the main hall, Zhi Feng came inside without knowing when.
"What kind of wind blew the strongest swordsman in the Grave Sea from the Ziyan Sect to me."
The Black Lotus Cult Master looked solemn, showing no emotion or anger, and said calmly.
He has faced the existence of a human king before and has seen all kinds of scenes. He will not be frightened by a swordsman.
Zhi Feng's face was expressionless. With just one look, he knew that he was no match for the Black Lotus Cult Master.
At least in this holy mountain, he will not be his opponent.
But that's okay.
He never thought about actually killing the other party. Even if he could kill the opponent, he wouldn't think it was a bit difficult to handle.
All he needs to do is draw the knife. Just pull out the knife and that's it.
The next moment, a sound of Buddha that shook the sky came from the temple. A flash of sword light flashed out from the temple, and the towering Buddha statue in the mountain collapsed.
Outside the mountain gate, Zhi Feng was kneeling on the ground with a long knife in his right hand, which was half a foot into the ground.
With a cough, a large mouthful of blood fell on the ground. Ye Zifeng suddenly raised his head and found a white snow lotus blooming not far away.
With a smile on his face, Zifeng reached out and picked off the snow lotus.
With his body like the wind, he floated gently and returned to the starry sky teleportation array near the big world. The light flickered, and he took a step forward and appeared outside Ling Yu's courtyard gate.
At this moment, Lingyu tea has just been brewed halfway, and the aroma is at its strongest.
Suddenly he raised his head and happened to see Zhi Feng. Ling Yu smiled and said, "Master, I am making tea for my uncle. You can try it too."
Ye Zifeng smiled gently: "Not bad."
As he passed by, he picked off a few snow lotus petals and put them lightly into the water.
He sat down casually next to Xiao Chen and handed the snow lotus in his hand to Xiao Chen: "I heard Master say before that the snow lotus that grows out of darkness and filth is the most beautiful. Today I have seen it, and I give it to you as a meeting gift."
Xiao Chen took the snow lotus and looked a little strange. Zifeng came in with a knife.
It's still a knife that was just stained with blood...
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