Liu Yi was slightly surprised, why, is there anyone in the Immortal Cultivation Palace who hates Master Ma Hua
"Junior Brother, stop talking nonsense!"
Liu Haisheng's voice came out slowly, "It's been so many years, haven't you let go of the demons in your heart? Listen to senior brother's advice, get back quickly..."
"I can't swallow this breath!"
Zhang Wentao flew in the air, clenched his fists, "If Ma Long hadn't betrayed our sect, our sect wouldn't be reduced to what it is now!"
"Even so, it has nothing to do with the young man in front of him, let him come over."
"Brother!"
"Let him come over!"
The gentle voice suddenly changed slightly, becoming majestic and full of unchangeable momentum.
"yes… "
Zhang Wentao saw that the senior brother in charge was a little angry, so he didn't dare to say anything, so he cupped his hands and took a few steps back to make way.
"Follow."
The golden road was also paved again, Liu Yi gave Li Moli a look, and immediately chased the golden light towards the largest Tongtian Temple.
Li Moli hurriedly followed behind Liu Yi, and that Zhang Wentao didn't dare to do it again, and followed obediently, but looked at Liu Yi with a deep hatred in his eyes.
How big of a mistake did Master make that made Zhang Wentao hate him so much
Even at the expense of transferring this hatred to himself? Liu Yi couldn't help being suspicious.
Tongtian Temple is a magnificent building, with a pair of gates that are more than five meters high.
When Liu Yifei approached, the pair of giant doors opened slowly by themselves, and a vicissitudes of life and sharp sword energy gushed out from the door.
This sword energy rushed towards his face, although it had a hidden edge, it would not hurt anyone.
Liu Yi sighed with emotion at the strength of the sword energy, while slowly flying down towards the inner hall.
After opening the door, the first thing that came into Liu Yi's line of sight was nothing but a golden sword in the center of the inner hall! The sword was lowered into the ground and raised to the ceiling. Two large characters in seal script were engraved on the body of the sword, "Tongtian"!
These two words are vigorous and powerful, really giving Liu Yi the feeling of going straight to the ninth heaven!
There is also the huge ancient sword, which looks as if it is carved out of stone, but Liu Yi can feel the sword energy entwined on it!
It seems that this ancient sword should not be ordinary!
And under the ancient sword, stood an old man in a golden robe.
The old man had white hair and a childlike face. He looked like a fairy, and he was wearing a golden gown with arrow sleeves. Standing there, he looked like a sword in its sheath!
Yangxian Temple, it seems that there is no shortage of masters!
"It seems that this is the successor of my Junior Brother Ma."
The old man is none other than Liu Haisheng, the current head of Yangxian Temple.
When he saw Liu Yi, a complicated look appeared in his eyes.
"Come to my uncle and let me take a good look at it."
"yes!"
Liu Yixin said how to make it look like a blind date, but he didn't say much. After all, this is his master's senior brother, and he is also the head of Yangxian Temple. The senior among the seniors, let him watch it if he wants to. Will not lose a piece of meat.
Thinking of this, Liu Yi immediately lowered his flying sword and walked towards Liu Haisheng.
When he got close to Liu Haisheng, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and Liu Haisheng's palm had already landed on his shoulder.
For a split second, Liu Yi only had this thought in his mind!
Nima, are you trying to sneak attack me
Could it be that Liu Haisheng is a villain with a sweet heart and a sword in his belly
Five hundred years in Asura Dao, grandpa didn't practice for nothing!
Almost as a subconscious reaction, the immortal power in Liu Yi's body automatically ran wild and rushed towards Liu Haisheng's palm.
Liu Haisheng's palm slapped, not only did not bounce off, but it became even heavier.
"Huh?"
A burst of energy blocked it, and Liu Haisheng's beard floated slightly.
"My junior brother Ma is indeed a talent, and he has cultivated an eight-star talent. It's rare, rare!"
He withdrew his palm and sighed twice.
Ciao, it turned out that the old man was not trying to sneak attack on himself, but to test his depth!
Nima, fortunately, my strength is different from others'. The universe map observed by the old man is the one with eight stars, and it has little to do with my real strength.
"Hey... I miss the Immortal Cultivation Hall. Ever since Junior Brother Ma left, this Immortal Cultivation Hall has not had many talents. The only masters above the ground level are old men like us..."
"It's all caused by Malone!"
Zhang Wentao's eyes turned red again, "If I see him again, I will definitely tear him to pieces!"
"Junior Brother, take back your temper!"
Liu Haisheng frowned, and glared at Zhang Wentao, "You and I have nothing to do with what happened to Junior Brother Ma! We failed to protect his family well, and here you, Zhang Wentao, have a part of the unshirkable responsibility!"
"I… "
Zhang Wentao was dumbfounded.
"Liu Yi, according to the handwriting, you came to Yangxian Temple to replace my Yangxian Temple to participate in the Tianxia Daohui, right?"
Liu Haisheng's eyes fell back on Liu Yi.
"That's right, that's true."
Liu Yi nodded, fulfilling his master's wish.
"Then who is this woman...?"
"I, I am..."
Li Moli teased Liu Yi because she had the guts, but she was a little gutless when facing the old man with a fairy-like character in front of her.
In the real world, she is a powerful killer. But in this world of cultivating immortals... he is undoubtedly a weakling.
"Back to the master uncle, this is my nephew, my ineffective apprentice."
Liu Yi opened his mouth and said.
"Oh? Have you already taken in apprentices? Unexpectedly, I am also a member of the master class."
Liu Haisheng chuckled, then reached out and patted Li Moli on the shoulder.
With this shot, he suddenly exclaimed.
"Okay! It turned out to be seven stars! Liu Yi, you are good at cultivating apprentices, why do you still stay at eight stars?"
"This... encountered a threshold..."
"Uncle Master understands that Uncle Master stayed on the threshold of the ground steps for more than a hundred years."
Liu Haisheng's words made Liu Yi somewhat gratified, but he had stayed for more than two hundred years...
"Hmph, you only have eight stars, how can you participate in the Tianxia Daohui for our Immortal Palace!"
Zhang Wentao on the side seemed to disapprove of Liu Yi's participation in the Tianxia Daohui.
"This Tianxia Taoist Association is of great significance to our Immortal Cultivation Hall. With only eight stars, how can we face a group of perverted masters from the Tianxia Taoist Association!"
"Speaking of which, there is a disparity in strength."
Liu Haisheng nodded, then shook his head again, "But speaking of the younger generation, Liu Yi's strength is the highest..."
"Huh? No!"
Liu Yi was taken aback, "The younger generation in Yangxian Temple are so useless?"
"Hmph! Go back and ask your good master!"
Zhang Wentao was furious.
"Speaking of which, Junior Brother Ma also has certain responsibilities, alas."
Liu Haisheng sighed, and said, "Junior Brother Ma was going to be the head of Yangxian Temple back then, but unfortunately his family members were killed, so he fell into a demon. This Junior Brother Ma was also an idol back then. The disciples who joined the sect were all aimed at him. After he left, some elite disciples followed him and fell into the devil's way. The other part left the sect and went to other sects. The Hall of Immortal Cultivation is now ri is different from the past... "
"Speaking of which, where is your master?"
Zhang Wentao asked with twinkling eyes, "Shouldn't he be in the Demon Realm? How could he accept such an apprentice as you?"
"Family background... has left the demon world and returned to the human world."
Liu Yi's words shocked both Liu Haisheng and Zhang Wentao!
"How is it possible! Who can break the barrier of crossovers!"
Zhang Wentao's face was a little pale.
"Since you're back, why don't you go back to the sect!"
Liu Haisheng was a little excited, "If there is a junior here, with his strength and prestige, why worry about no one in Yangxian Palace!"
"Hmph, he doesn't have a sect in his heart at all!"
"This... Master Sect Leader, and Master Uncle. Although my master has returned to the human world, Xingxuan is almost destroyed. His current strength... is probably not as good as mine."
Liu Yi replied honestly, "It can be said that Master has entrusted all his hopes to me. He hopes that my apprentice can forgive his sins for the Hall of Immortals."
"Junior brother... he actually destroyed Xingxuan..."
Liu Haishen's body trembled slightly, a little unbelievable, and his eyes were quite regretful, "Oh...it's all my fault, I didn't persuade him back then...this Ma Long, why can't he change his temper..."
"It's all his fault!"
Zhang Wentao also turned his head away and said nothing more.
"Okay, let's not mention him for the time being. Since you have joined my Immortal Hall, you will be the thirteenth generation successor of my Immortal Hall. Liu Yi, since you are studying with my younger brother, have you learned the basics? Your swordsmanship?"
"Of course there are."
Liu Yixin said that the old man was asking nonsense, how did he get in here just now if he didn't learn how to control the sword.
"So, have you ever practiced that Heavenly Sword Art?"
Tongtian swordsmanship is probably the advanced swordsmanship of Yangxian Temple, Liu Yi thought to himself.
"I haven't studied it yet, because I have already majored in other methods, and I can't spare the energy to learn another swordsmanship to major in. However, my apprentice has not majored in any method yet, and I hope that the master master will Can teach her."
"This is naturally saved."
Liu Haisheng nodded, "But you don't major in swordsmanship, what is it? Could it be that you can't do immortal magic?"
"No, it's the palm technique."
A glint of light flashed faintly in Liu Yi's eyes.
Da Yao Sun Palm is indeed his best technique.
"It turns out that the palm techniques are also varied, both offensive and defensive, and infinitely subtle. Since this is the case, I will not teach you too much, Master. There is a Buddhist scripture pavilion on the mountain to the east, which contains many sects' methods. You You can refer to it to see if there is one that suits you.”
"Thank you Uncle Sect Master, my nephew will definitely live up to the expectations of Uncle Sect Master."
"You don't need to be too polite. You have Martial Brother Ma's handwriting. I'm absolutely assured of you. As for your disciple, Wen Tao, let her follow you. Don't be stingy with your skills."
"Junior brother dare not!"
"Okay, let's leave... Liu Yi, you can go to the Xiaoyao Pavilion in the back hall to rest..."
"No, Uncle Master, there are still two months left, I want to make the most of it, I'll go to the Sutra Pavilion first."