"Stop, this is the Sword Controlling Sect, not a place where just anyone can come. You beggar, get out of here!"
In front of the mountain gate, a disciple of the Sword Master Sect standing on the outermost side looked at the man in front of him who was shrouded in a fat coat. He looked unkempt and extremely embarrassed. A look of disgust flashed across his face, and he waved his arms impatiently. Make a driving action.
beggar
In his current state, he was regarded as a beggar.
Zheng Shiyi gave a bitter smile, stretched out his hand and took out a token and threw it towards the man who spoke. After Bing Zong entered the Sword Control Sect, the people from the Sword Control Sect took out a token, and one side represented the identity of the inner disciple of the Sword Control Sect. Card.
The man subconsciously took the token behind him, glanced away, and his whole body suddenly trembled.
On the hexagonal token, a long knife broke through the clouds and flew down from the sky. It was just a carved picture, but it gave people the illusion that everything in the world had been cut!
Sword control order!
This is the token of the Sword Controlling Sect. More importantly, this token is silver. This is the token of the inner disciple. The person in front of me is an inner disciple!
He is just an outer disciple, otherwise he would not be sent to guard the mountain gate. He only has envy and admiration for the inner disciples. If he wants to become an inner disciple, he may never have a chance in this life.
But right now, he is actually reprimanding an inner disciple and calling him a beggar. This is simply asking for death!
"Brother, I didn't know it was you, disciple..." In shock, the man quickly bent down and saluted. Judging from his posture, he even had a tendency to kneel down.
Zheng Shiyi waved his hand impatiently, stretched out his hand in front of the man and motioned for him to get the token, and walked towards the Sword Master Sect without saying anything. He really didn't have any extra time to care about these people now.
I am too weak now, and now I am so weak that I can't fly. If I don't find my master, I will really be sucked to death by my martial arts golden elixir.
As long as he finds his master, he will definitely have a solution to his current situation. He will definitely get better when he sees him return.
Waiting until Zheng Shiyi's figure disappeared, the other three looked at the person who had scolded Zheng Shiyi with confusion.
"Senior Brother Liu, who was that person just now? You called him Senior Brother, which of our senior brothers is he? Why haven't you seen him before?"
"Yes, it looks like he will wither to death at any time. If we have seen such a person, it is impossible not to recognize him. I don't remember that there is such a senior brother in the sect."
"That's the inner disciple." Senior Brother Liu said with a frightened look. Fortunately, the senior brother just seemed to have a good temper and didn't have the same experience as him. Otherwise, he would have shed a layer of skin even if he didn't die. The inner disciple is in the sect. His status is completely incomparable to the outer disciples like them.
"Ah...Senior Brother of the Inner Sect..." When the other three heard this, a drop of cold sweat immediately appeared on their faces. The inner sect disciples, they almost scolded each other together just now. If the other party had a weird temper, they would kill them all. It is possible.
It's not uncommon for disciples of the sect's inner sect to kill outer sect disciples.
Zheng Shiyi walked into the Knife Control Sect and immediately walked towards the mountain peak where his master Wu Qiuxun was. Although there were many disciples he met along the way, none of them recognized his identity.
Before long, the mountain peak where the master practiced was already in sight.
Um? Someone!
Zheng Shiyi walked to the mountain peak and was about to take a step forward when his expression changed slightly. There was a hidden pile hidden on the mountain peak!
Although his current cultivation strength has plummeted, and his perception is not as strong as before, it is still much stronger than ordinary people. There are obviously several hidden stakes lurking nearby.
Didn't the master remove these hidden piles
When he first entered the Sword Controlling Sect, there were many hidden stakes ambushed near the master. However, the master usually pulled out these hidden stakes, so why did he ignore these people this time.
Perhaps it was because the master thought he was dead, so he was heartbroken and ignored these people.
Now I'm in trouble. No one is taking care of me when I stand here, but once I think about walking up the mountain, I will be captured by these people before I reach the master's residence.
He and his master don't have many acquaintances in this sect. If the person who can come up to see the master is not him, it must be someone related to him. If he goes up the mountain, these secrets will definitely be investigated.
He had no chance to get close to his master.
This road is dead!
The martial arts golden elixir in his body is still frantically absorbing his essence, blood, and energy. If he continues to consume it, he may not be able to sustain it for a day and will be consumed to death.
Zheng Shiyi was afraid of staying here for too long, so he turned around and walked elsewhere. As he walked, his face became paler and paler.
"No, I really can't hold on any longer."
Zheng Shiyi covered his chest and took a step forward. He kept thinking in his heart that he could not go to the master. In addition, I was afraid that others would also stare at the Beigong family. They all knew about his relationship with Beigong Lianhe.
After searching around, it seems that I can only find one person, my second master, Liu Yuyang, the master that my master chose for me in the Sword Control Sect.
After all, I was not familiar with this master. I had only met him a few times before I entered the Holy Tomb.
The master also said that he is the most selfish person, and it is precisely because of this that he allowed himself to become his master.
The question is, if you go to him yourself, what will he do
Will he protect himself, thinking that it will be more helpful to him, or will he betray himself in direct exchange for greater benefits? I'm really not sure.
But besides looking for him, I have no other choice now. If I no longer have resources, I will definitely die because all the essence, blood, and qi in my body are absorbed!
I can only make a bet, bet that he believes in my future, bet that he will help me!
Zheng Shiyi took difficult steps and walked towards Liu Yuyang's residence.
As the most famous and selfish person in the sect, Liu Yuyang's residence is very remote, and no one likes to come to him to cause trouble.
Along the way, I didn't see a few disciples from the sect who had already reached the door of his residence.
Zheng Shiyi stretched out a hand and knocked on the door gently.
After a short time, the mottled-looking door opened, revealing Liu Yuyang's tired face.
"Boy, who are you?" Liu Yuyang looked at the thin man in front of him, whom he didn't know at all, with a look of impatience on his face. His disciple died in the holy tomb. Originally, he had hoped that this disciple would grow up to report back to him in the future, but now there is no hope for this.
"Master..." Zheng Shiyi lowered his voice and shouted, his voice full of weakness.
Liu Yuyang was stunned for a moment and looked at the person in front of him blankly. Is this guy calling himself master? Is this his apprentice? How could he not recognize his apprentice? He only had a few apprentices, so how could he have such an apprentice
"Master, I am Shi Yi. Let's go in and talk." Zheng Shiyi saw that Liu Yuyang was just standing there in a daze, and quickly spoke again. Although Liu Yuyang's relationship with him was not as good as that with another master, he was still his master. , although he didn't find any hidden piles on the way here, but who knows if someone will occasionally pay attention to them. If they are discovered, it will be troublesome.
"Ten wings?" Liu Yuyang's eyes suddenly widened, looking in disbelief at the extremely thin man in front of him, who seemed to be dying of weakness at any time. Before he could react, the thin guy in front of him had already walked into the courtyard. .
Liu Yuyang reacted quickly, turned around and closed the courtyard door. His eyes fell on the man who claimed to be Zheng Shiyi again. Under the exaggerated robe, he looked like he had no flesh and blood at all, with almost all his bones exposed. The thin body that came out, the face that was as skinny as a skeleton, was even more pale.
The person in front of me doesn't look like Zheng Shiyi at all. Is this person Shiyi
"Master, it's really me, the Demonic Dragon Art of Overcoming the Mountain, one day for the first level, three levels, three days." Zheng Shiyi looked at Liu Yuyang, who was still full of disbelief, and opened his mouth to tell the secret that only the two of him knew.
"What? Is it really you?" Liu Yuyang was shocked when he heard the words from Zheng Shiyi's mouth. He once again looked at this figure that he could not recognize. He had taught Zheng Shiyi the Demonic Dragon Technique of Pulling the Mountain. As for Zheng Shiyi's cultivation speed, apart from himself and Zheng Shiyi, probably only Zheng Shiyi's other master Wu Qiuxun knows.
Now, the person in front of him is obviously not the old guy Wu Qiuxun, then he is really Zheng Shiyi.
"Shiyi, you... you are not dead. Why are you looking like this? What on earth have you experienced?" Liu Yuyang looked at Zheng Shiyi who was extremely weak, and quickly stretched out a hand to press on Zheng Shiyi, and at the same time The spiritual energy in the body is about to be instilled into Zheng Shiyi's body.
"Master doesn't want it." Zheng Shiyi caught Liu Yuyang twice, and immediately guessed Liu Yuyang's thoughts. He was determined that the master did this because he obviously really cared about himself and did not want to betray himself. That was fine.
"What?" Liu Yuyang heard Zheng Shiyi's hurried words and quickly stopped the circulation of spiritual energy in his body. He looked at his disciple who looked like he was going to die at any time with a puzzled expression. His condition was obviously too weak and he officially needed spiritual energy. When he was moisturizing, how could he not let himself instill spiritual energy into him
"Master, my disciple is condensing the golden elixir of martial arts to become a prince." A wry smile appeared on Zheng Shiyi's face. The golden elixir of martial arts in his body has no sign of condensation yet, and the golden elixir of martial arts absorbs all his own essence. , blood, and energy. If master Liu Yuyang's spiritual energy rashly enters his body and mixes with the aura in his martial arts elixir, it may immediately detonate the martial arts elixir in his body.
"What? Now you have broken through the title?" Liu Yuyang opened his mouth as if he had seen an extinct ancient creature, and looked at Zheng Shiyi stupidly, his cheap disciple, who has improved his cultivation It's too amazing.
(End of chapter)