Two Thousand Two Hundred Sixty-Nine at a Loss

"Stay away from Junior Sister Kisaragi..."

Zhang Yushan's threats were still in his ears, but Xiao Chen didn't pay much attention to them.

His mind was immersed in some memories of the past, seeing Duo Liu Ruyue again, there were many emotional entanglements 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 strange blood-colored bird and landed on Xiao Chen's shoulder, saying indignantly.

Xiao Chen said lightly: "It's just a fly, don't worry about it."

Following the pace of the group, Xiao Chen saw Yaodao Ximu in a hall after half a quarter of an hour.

The quaint main hall, with simple decoration, looks a bit out of place with the monsters and changes outside.

"I have seen Master."

Lu Benwei stepped forward to salute, and the others bowed their hands respectfully at the same time.

While saluting, Xiao Chen quietly looked at Yaodao Ximu, with white hair, wrinkled face, full of oldness, staring at everyone, nodding slightly.

Xiao Chen thought to himself, there is a big gap between Senior Ximu and himself in the trial tower.

Senior Ximu in the trial tower is handsome and bewitching, with a delicate beauty that does not belong to a woman, and there is a "demon" aura all over his body, living up to the name of the demon sword!

The senior Ximu in front of him is an old man with an extraordinary temperament, but he is dull, and he seems quite ordinary.

If I want to say it is special, it is a pair of eyes that can vaguely see the sharpness of the past, and the depth and vastness accumulated in the past years.

"Following the master's order, this disciple and all the juniors welcome Young Master Xiao over together."

After Lu Benwei made an introduction, he led Liu Ruyue and Zhang Yushan outside the hall, far away

"I have met Senior Ximu, and I am honored to be summoned."

Xiao Chen took a step forward and saluted formally, expressing his respect and admiration for the False God powerhouse.

This is respect from the heart. Martial arts are difficult, and after the shattering of the heavens, martial arts are even more difficult. Since then, it has become extremely rare to be able to cross the limits of human beings and become an emperor.

Being able to dominate one side can be called a top master.

It is even more difficult to be able to cross the emperor, ignite the divine fire, and become a false god. The False God has already stood at the pinnacle of the Martial Arts Era Pyramid, and any False God is a strong person to look up to.

Except for Lu Benwei, Liu Ruyue and the others didn't know what Master Ximu called Xiao Chenlai.

"Junior Sister seems to have some old grievances with this kid. If it is inconvenient to do it, Senior Brother is willing to help."

Zhang Yushan had heard Liu Ruyue's words earlier, and expressed his hospitality to him.

In Liu Ruyue's heart, she doesn't have the slightest liking for this Jade Mountain, and she cultivates in this mountain. If it weren't for the friendship of the door, he would have given up any sympathy a long time ago. At this moment, he talked for no reason, which made him feel very bad.

In addition, as the White Dragon Saintess, she has long been famous in the southern region, has a high vision, and has excellent talent and blood aptitude. Hearing this remark, he was quite uneasy, and said coldly: "Do you think my strength is not enough?"

Zhang Yushan was bored, and said with a sarcastic smile, "Don't dare, dare not."

Lu Benwei looked at it funny, but he was older and had already passed the age of taking care of such trivial matters.

His expression remained the same, but he didn't say much.

"Senior brother, my son and Liu Ruyue must have some relationship. The White Dragon Saintess is famous for her decisive killing in the Southern Region, and she is not much inferior to the Dragon God Prince. If she has a problem with Xiao Chen, how can she easily forgive her?"

Zhang Yushan retreated to the side, and the other two juniors stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

"I naturally 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 in his eyes, and said nothing.

"You said, what does Master want to do with this kid, isn't it because he wants to accept him as a disciple?"

"Could it be that among the four of us, Master has eyes?"

"Nonsense, you... Elder Brother should know, but Elder 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, and they were somewhat hostile to Xiao Chen after seeing the knife surgery that he showed in Yaofeng.

Worried about one being bad, Yaodao Ximu really accepted Xiao Chen.

It's a pity that Yaodao Ximu summoned Xiao Chen during his trip, and it was to accept him as his apprentice.

Ximu got up in the morning and was quite satisfied with his words and deeds, his temperament and strength, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Yes, I heard that the youngest member in the history of the Tianmeng has a talent for swordsmanship. From you I started to pay attention to you when I broke through the trial tower, the thousand-year record on the first floor was broken, but it is impressive."

In fact, the third layer, breaking his statue clone, is even more profound.

But Ximu is stubborn and quite proud, so she will definitely not mention such embarrassing things.

To be honest, Ximu is quite contradictory when facing Xiao Chen. On the one hand, he cherishes his talent and wishes to pass on his mantle immediately, on the other hand, he is not far from admitting defeat.

This time, the main reason for making up his mind to accept Xiao Chen as a picture is to conclude that Xiao Chen failed to realize the inheritance picture scroll he gave him.

He was still not as good as he was when he was young, so he convinced himself, gave himself a step up, and then quickly summoned Xiao Chen.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen thought to himself, I really can't figure out how old you are, if this is the case, why did it take almost two years for me to summon myself, and not allow other False God swordsmen to accept me as a disciple.

Naturally, such emotions cannot be expressed, but can only be expressed as a great honor.

Chatting for a while, it's all trivial things, far-fetched. But Ximu's words imply a sharp edge, which is all related to the way of the sword. Xiao Chen calmly dealt with it, and Ximu was already quite satisfied.

"Xiao Chen, have you ever worshiped your master before? If so, who is your master?"

As soon as the subject changed, Ximu asked suddenly.

Xiao Chen's heart moved, and when the conversation came to this point, he understood the purpose of Xi Mu's summoning.

His expression didn't change, but the expressions of Zhang Yushan and the others changed drastically. This is to accept Xiao Chen as his personal disciple!

Generally speaking, registered disciples don't need to worry too much about sect opinions, and don't need to worry too much.

Personal disciples are different, this is to inherit the mantle and cultivate as a successor. You must ask clearly, if you have worshiped an expert before, there will be some conflicts, and you need to think long-term.

Lu Benwei was not surprised, he knew the master's intentions before he came.

However, seeing it with his own eyes, he felt a little relieved in his heart. He had followed the master for hundreds of years, and although he had a deep relationship, he was only a registered disciple.

The reason, he still knows, is that he is anxious about not having enough talent. He doesn't like it if he inherits the master's mantle, he is afraid that the name of Yaodao will be insulted and it will not be able to carry forward.

He actually knew that Shizun was very anxious and had always wanted to find a truly talented swordsman.

It is a wish to pass on what you have learned all over your body, before sitting down.

But the master is arrogant, stubborn, and unwilling to compromise at all, so he has been depressed all the time.

Now that Xiao Chen is to be taken in, it can be regarded as his greatest wish, so it is very good.

Liu Ruyue was relatively calm, Ximu accepted her as a favor from Patriarch Bailong to teach her sword skills. But her style is different from Yaodao, plus she has always been self-confident, even if she does not inherit the mantle of Yaodao, she can still go her own way.

But the three of Zhang Yushan's expressions were changing, cloudy and sunny, and they were all a little upset.

Xiao Chen replied calmly: "There is only one person who truly has the name of master and apprentice with the younger generation. She is the most important person in my life, my first teacher, and the person I love the most."

Hearing this, Xi Mu showed a smile on his face, as he was only the first teacher, then there would be no problem.

As for the relationship between Xiao Chen and this enlightenment teacher, it was not his concern.

Outside the hall, Liu Ruyue heard Xiao Chen's words, and thought to herself, the person she loves the most, does he already have a lover?

When I think of this, I don't know why, but I feel a little pain in my heart.

"Okay! Xiao Chen, since this is the case, let me just say it bluntly. I want to accept you as a disciple and pass on your mantle, not a registered disciple. I want to take you as a personal disciple."

Yaodao Ximu's wrinkled old face showed a relieved smile, quite happy. When laughing in high spirits, the wrinkles on the corners of the brows dissipate, and even look a lot younger,

A False God, or a top swordsman False God, wants to accept himself as a disciple.

Even if he has never been in contact with the inheritance of the demon sword, Xiao Chen has no reason to refuse, and after contact, there is no reason to refuse.

"Extremely honored."

Xiao Chen cupped his hands.

Yaodao Ximu held his beard and said with a smile: "Okay, take out the first picture scroll I asked Benwei to give you, and I will explain it to you in detail. With your talent and understanding, with my guidance, within a month, Surely you can figure it out.”

Xiao Chen's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, it's over, this scroll has been burned to ashes long ago.

But after thinking about it, now that I am already the other party's apprentice, it should be no problem to tell him that he understands the inheritance and obtains the demon blood.

"Reporting to Master, this disciple has already comprehended the first picture scroll, and the picture scroll has been burned completely, so I can't take it out. Currently, I am comprehending the second picture scroll, but there is something I don't understand. 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 his voice fell for a long time, Xi Mu didn't answer the words, Xiao Chen maintained the posture of unfolding 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 overjoyed, as if there was a turning point, they immediately became nervous.

What's wrong?

Liu Ruyue clearly felt that after Xiao Chen took out the scroll, his face changed a lot.

Xiao Chen's heart jumped up, and he broke out in cold sweat, and said in a puzzled way: "Master..."

"Who is your master?"

The smile on Ximu's face had already faded, and a sneer made people shudder.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen said awkwardly: "Senior, you said it yourself just now."

Xi Mu said coldly: "I don't accept people who talk nonsense, you say you understand and you understand?"

Xiao Chen was slightly angry in his heart, even if you are a senior, you are a Void God powerhouse 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 picture scroll was given by you, and it was you who stopped other False God powerhouses from accepting me. Summoning me and accepting me as an apprentice was not because I, Xiao Chen, begged you to accept me.

What did i do wrong?

"What do you mean I'm talking nonsense! I, Xiao Chen, never boast, I say that one is one, you, have I realized it!"

Xiao Chen was also full of anger. When he saw Liu Ruyue before, he felt a little depressed.

Once vented at this moment, I couldn't suppress it completely, and the awe of the False God powerhouse was also forgotten.

His blood was boiling hot, and his whole body was full of saber gestures. With the resentment in his heart, all of them burst out.

Seeing Xiao Chen draw his sword out of its sheath, pointing at the sky, the ground seemed to feel the anger and innocence in Xiao Chen's heart, as if it was alive, echoing the momentum of his sword, surging and 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 a moment, the ancient temple blessed by the great array was riddled with holes from the light of the saber.

Rays of light, through the hole, gathered on Xiao Chen's body, showing the domineering power of the demon sword!

The light only existed for a second, and the next moment, the entire ancient hall collapsed. This ancient hall that existed for an unknown number of years turned into a piece of lifeless ruins.

Zhang Yushan and others outside the hall were stunned in astonishment, they were all shocked by Xiao Chen's demeanor at this moment.

"Senior, am I talking nonsense?"

Xiao Chen put the knife back into its sheath, and asked in a deep voice.

Yaodao Ximu's face was even more difficult to catch the flowing breath, which made people feel palpitations.

Xiao Chen felt insignificant in front of him, but at this moment he was willing to let go.

Even if he died under the opponent's palm, he would still admit it.

Some things, he is right, there is no need to compromise.

Puff!

Just when Zhang Yushan and the others thought and secretly expected that Ximu would slap Xiao Chen to death with a slap, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

That old face, after spitting out this mouthful of blood, looked even older, and even his body was a little crumbling.

Xiao Chen was taken aback, a little at a loss.

"Master."

Lu Benwei quickly jumped out, came to Ximu's side, and supported her.