"Stay away from Junior Sister Ruyue..."
Zhang Yushan's threat was still ringing in his ears, but Xiao Chen didn't pay much attention to it.
His mind was immersed in some memories of the past, and when he saw Duoliu Ruyue again, he had many tangled emotions in his heart, and he had no other thoughts to pay attention to this kind of fly.
"Master, this guy is so hateful, do you want to teach him a lesson?"
The demon blood vulture transformed into a beautiful and enchanting blood-colored bird and landed on Xiao Chen's shoulder, saying angrily.
Xiao Chen said calmly: "It's just a fly, don't worry about it."
Following the pace of a group of people, Xiao Chen saw Demon Sword Xi Mu in a main hall half a quarter of an hour later.
The quaint main hall is simply decorated and seems a bit out of place with the strange and changeable scenery outside.
"I've met Master."
Lu Benwei stepped forward and saluted, and the others simultaneously raised their hands and addressed him respectfully.
While saluting, Xiao Chen quietly looked at Yao Dao Xi Mu, who had white hair and wrinkles on his face, full of age. He stared at the crowd and nodded slightly.
Xiao Chen secretly thought to himself that there was a huge gap between the senior Xi Mu in front of him and himself on the trial tower.
Senior Ximu in the trial tower is handsome and enchanting, with a delicate beauty that is not a woman's. There is a "demon" aura all over his body, and he lives up to the name of the demon sword!
The senior Ximu in front of him was an old man with extraordinary temperament but a lifeless spirit, and he seemed quite ordinary.
To say that it is special, one can vaguely see the edge of the past and the richness and vastness accumulated in the past years with one pair of eyes.
"Following the master's orders, this disciple and other junior brothers welcomed Mr. Xiao over."
After Lu Benwei introduced them, he took Liu Ruyue and Zhang Yushan outside the hall and walked far away
"I have met Senior Ximu, and I feel honored to be summoned."
Xiao Chen took a step forward and formally saluted, expressing his respect and admiration for the powerful virtual god.
This is respect from the heart, martial arts is difficult, and martial arts is even more difficult after the heaven is broken. Since then, it has been extremely rare to be able to cross the limits of human beings and become an emperor. Being able to dominate one side is considered a supreme master.
It would be even more difficult to be able to surpass the emperor, ignite the divine fire, and become a virtual god. The virtual gods have stood at the top of the martial arts pyramid. Any virtual god is a strong person that people look up to.
Except for Lu Benwei, Liu Ruyue and the other four people didn't know what Master Ximu called Xiao Chenlai for.
"Junior sister seems to have some old grudges with this guy. If it's inconvenient for me to take action, senior brother is willing to do it for me."
Zhang Yushan heard Liu Ruyue's words before and expressed his hospitality to her.
Liu Ruyue didn't have the slightest fondness for this Jade Mountain in her heart. She was practicing in this mountain. If it weren't for friendship, he would have shown no mercy long ago. Talking to him for no reason at this moment made him feel very bad.
Furthermore, as the White Dragon Saint, she has long been famous in the Southern Territory, has a high vision, and her natural bloodline qualifications are even more excellent. Hearing this, he was quite unconvinced and said in a cold voice: "Do you think I am not strong enough?"
Zhang Yushan felt bored and said with a smile: "I don't dare, I don't dare."
Lu Benwei looked on amused, but he was older and had long passed the age to care about such trivial matters.
His expression remained unchanged, but he didn't say much.
"Senior brother, my son and Liu Ruyue must have some connection. The White Dragon Saint is famous for her decisive killing in the Southern Territory, and she is not inferior to the Dragon God Crown Prince. If she has a problem with Xiao Chen, how can she be easily forgiven."
Zhang Yushan stepped aside, and the other two junior brothers came forward and said in a deep voice.
"Of course I thought of this level. I just tried to test it out, and it's probably close to ten."
Xiao Chen, who was standing in Zhang Yushan, had a cold light flashing in his eyes and said nothing.
"What do you think Master is doing with this kid? Is he trying to take him as his disciple?"
"Is it true that among the four of us, Master doesn't even have eyes for one?"
"You're talking nonsense... Senior Brother should know, but Senior Brother is really tight-lipped and didn't reveal a single word."
The three of them spent a lot of time with each other here. After seeing Xiao Chen's sword skills displayed in the Demon Peak, they were all somewhat hostile towards them.
Worrying about something bad, Yao Dao Xi Mu really accepted Xiao Chen.
It's a pity that Yao Dao Xi Mu summoned Xiao Chen during this trip just to take him as his disciple.
Ximu got up in the morning and looked at his words, deeds, temperament, and character. They were quite satisfied. He nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Yes, I have long heard that the Tianmeng has the youngest member in history, and he is extremely talented in swordsmanship. From you. I started to pay attention to you when I passed through the trial tower. The thousand-year record on the first level was broken, which is very impressive. "
In fact, the third level, breaking his statue clone, is even more profound.
But Ximu is stubborn and quite proud, so she will never mention such embarrassing things.
To be honest, Xi Mu was quite conflicted when facing Xiao Chen. On the one hand, she cherished his talent and wanted to pass on his mantle immediately, but on the other hand, she was not far away from admitting defeat.
The main reason why I decided to accept Xiao Chen as my figure this time was because I concluded that Xiao Chen failed to understand the inheritance picture I gave him.
He was still not as good as his younger self, so he convinced himself that he had given himself a step up, and then quickly summoned Xiao Chen.
When Xiao Chen heard this, he thought to himself, I really can't figure out why you, Mr. Wang, didn't think of summoning him until almost two years ago, and he didn't allow other Void God Swordsmen to accept him as his disciple.
Naturally, such emotions cannot be expressed, and can only be expressed as a great honor.
They chatted for a while, all about trivial matters and nothing extraneous. However, Ximu's words contained hints of agility, and they were all related to the way of the sword. Xiao Chen dealt with it calmly, and Ximu was already quite satisfied.
"Xiao Chen, have you ever worshiped a master before? If so, who was your master?"
The conversation changed and Ximu suddenly asked.
Xiao Chen's heart moved. When the conversation came to this point, he finally understood the purpose of Xi Mu's summons.
His expression did not change, but the expressions of Zhang Yushan and the others changed drastically. They wanted to accept Xiao Chen as his direct disciple!
Generally speaking, registered disciples do not need to worry about too many sect opinions, and do not need to care too much.
It's different for direct disciples. They have to inherit the mantle and train them as successors. You must ask clearly. If you have worshiped an expert before, there will be some conflicts and long-term planning is required.
Lu Benwei was not surprised. He knew the master's intention before he came.
However, seeing it with my own eyes, I was still a little relieved. He had followed his master for hundreds of years. Although he had a deep relationship, he was only a registered disciple.
The reason, he still knows, is that he is worried about not having enough talent. If he inherits the master's mantle, he is afraid that the name of Demon Sword will be disgraced and it will not be able to carry it forward, and he is not happy about it.
He actually knew that the master was very anxious and had always wanted to find a truly talented swordsman.
It was a wish to impart all he had learned before he sat down and passed away.
But the master was arrogant, had a stubborn temper, and refused to compromise at all. For this reason, he has always been depressed.
Now that I want to accept Xiao Chen, my biggest wish has been fulfilled, so it's very good.
Liu Ruyue was relatively calm. Ximu accepted her as a favor from Patriarch Bailong, who taught her swordsmanship. But her style is different from that of Yao Dao. In addition, she has always been confident. Even if she doesn't inherit Yao Dao's mantle, she can still find her own way.
But the expressions of Zhang Yushan and the other three people were changing, and they were all uncertain in their hearts.
Xiao Chen calmly replied: "There is only one person who truly has the title of master and disciple with this junior. She is the most important person in my life, my first teacher, and the person I love most."
Hearing this, Ximu smiled on her face. She was just an enlightenment teacher, so there would be no problem.
As for Xiao Chen's relationship with this enlightenment teacher, he was not concerned about it.
Outside the hall, Liu Ruyue heard Xiao Chen's words and thought to herself, the person she loves the most already has a lover
When I think about this, I don't know why, but I feel a little pain in my heart.
"Okay, okay! Xiao Chen, if that's the case, then let me be honest. I want to accept you as a disciple and pass on your mantle. It's not a registered disciple. I want to accept you as a direct disciple."
Yaodao Ximu's wrinkled old face showed a relieved smile, quite happy. When you smile in high spirits, the wrinkles at the corners of your eyebrows spread out, and you even look much younger.
A virtual god, and a top swordsman virtual god, wanted to accept him as his disciple.
Even if Xiao Chen had never been exposed to the inheritance of the demon sword, he had no reason to refuse. After being exposed to it, there was even less reason to refuse.
"What an honor."
Xiao Chen cupped his hands and said.
Yao Dao Xi Mu held his beard and smiled and said: "Okay, take out the first scroll I asked Ben Wei to give you, and I will explain it to you in detail. With your talent and understanding, with my guidance, you can do it in less than a month. You can definitely understand it.”
Xiao Chen's heart suddenly skipped a beat when he heard this. Damn it, this picture scroll would have been burned to ashes.
But then I thought about it, now that I was the other party's disciple, it shouldn't be a problem to tell him that I had understood the inheritance and obtained the demon blood.
"Reporting to Master, my disciple has already understood the first scroll. The scroll has been burned and cannot be taken out. Currently, I am comprehending the second scroll, but I still don't understand something. How can a drop of rain and dew destroy the sky?"
After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he took out the second scroll and asked for advice.
But after his words fell for a long time, Xi Mu didn't answer. Xiao Chen kept spreading the scroll, feeling a little embarrassed.
The silence in the hall was a bit scary, and the atmosphere suddenly became weird.
Zhang Yushan and others outside the hall were all overjoyed, as if something had happened, and they suddenly became nervous.
What's wrong
Liu Ruyue clearly felt that Xiao Chen's expression changed a lot after he took out the scroll.
Xiao Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he actually broke into a cold sweat. He said with some confusion: "Master..."
"Who is your master?"
The smile on Xi Mu's face had long faded, and she sneered, making people shudder.
When Xiao Chen heard this, he said awkwardly: "Senior, you just said it yourself."
Xi Mu said coldly: "I don't accept people who talk nonsense. You just said you understand and you understand?"
Xiao Chen was slightly angry in his heart, even if you are a senior and a powerful virtual god standing at the pinnacle of martial arts, I am not even an ant in front of you, but there is no need to tease me like this!
The scroll was given by you, and it was you who prevented other powerful virtual gods from accepting me. Summoning me and accepting me as your disciple is not what I, Xiao Chen, begged you to do.
What did i do wrong
"What do you mean I'm talking nonsense! I, Xiao Chen, never boast. I mean what I say. Do you understand?"
Xiao Chen was also angry. When he saw Liu Ruyue before, he felt a little depressed.
Once I vented my anger at this moment, I couldn't suppress it at all, and my awe for the powerful False God was also forgotten.
The hot blood is boiling, and the sword force is all over his body, and all the resentment in his heart bursts out.
Xiao Chen drew his sword out of its sheath and pointed towards the sky. The ground seemed to feel the anger and uneasiness in Xiao Chen's heart, as if it were alive, echoing the force of the sword, rolling like waves.
What is a demon? I rejoice with all things!
Thousands of sword lights burst out from the ground in an instant. In just an instant, the ancient palace, which was blessed by a large formation, was riddled with holes in the sword light.
Rays of light passed through the holes and converged on Xiao Chen, showing the domineering power of the demon sword!
The light only lasted for a second, and the next moment, the entire classical hall collapsed. The ancient hall, which had existed for countless years, turned into a lifeless ruin.
Zhang Yushan and others outside the hall were stunned and stunned by Xiao Chen's grace at this moment.
"Senior, am I talking nonsense?"
Xiao Chen sheathed the sword and asked in a deep voice.
The expression on Yao Dao Xi Mu's face was even more difficult to read, and the flowing aura made people feel palpitated.
Xiao Chen felt extremely small in front of him, but at this moment he was willing to give up.
Even if he died under the opponent's palm, he would admit it.
He was right about some things, so there was no need to compromise.
Phew!
Just when Zhang Yushan and others thought and secretly expected that Xi Mu would slap Xiao Chen to death, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The old face looked even more aged after spitting out the mouthful of blood, and even the body was a little shaky.
Xiao Chen was stunned and a little at a loss.
"Master."
Lu Benwei jumped out quickly, came to Ximu's side, and supported her.