1683rd Meeting Ceremony

[In the previous chapter, Ling Yu's realm was wrongly written. He is in the early stage of Xiaoyuandan, not the early stage of Dayuandan. 】

The master has orders, so apprentices naturally dare not disobey, Ling Yu cried and said with a smile: "Disciple, I must obey the orders of the master!"

Ye Zifeng smiled in satisfaction. Although this apprentice was forcibly given to him by the head of the school, he is actually not bad in all aspects.

Whether it is talent, toughness, or the power of blood.

However, he was not expected to learn knives, but at the beginning, he really couldn't resist the master's request and accepted Ling Yu as his apprentice.

As for boxing, although Ye Zifeng is not good at it, he can point and teach Ling Yu, but there is no problem.

More importantly, he has a wide range of vision and a high level of cultivation, and his various experiences are not comparable to other elders of the sect.

Even if he is not a boxing master, he can practice under his sect, which is much better than that of other elders.

For Ling Yu, he also cherishes the opportunity to become Ye Zifeng's disciple.

On weekdays, he was diligent and studious, made rapid progress, and did not disappoint Ye Zifeng.

The relationship between the two masters and apprentices is not bad.

"I'm going to see the head of the sect, and your uncle will take care of you first, so don't neglect. If you have any requirements, try your best to meet them."

"yes."

Ye Zifeng's figure flashed and disappeared into the mountain top. Obviously, Xiao Chen's matter had to be explained to the sect leader himself.

After the master left, Ling Yu's complexion changed, and he looked at Xiao Chen with a half-smile, "Young Master Xiao, it's alright, you haven't seen each other for just a month or two, and you're mistaken for my uncle. I really missed it at the beginning. "

Xiao Chen didn't take it seriously, and said with a soft smile: "Senior nephew, don't forget what my senior brother told you, lead the way."

Thinking of this incident, Ling Yu suddenly became sullen again, and said dejectedly: "Come with me, I will find you a place to live first. I don't know how the master will arrange for you, first live in my yard."

Going down the mountain along the road, Xiao Chen got a taste of the style of Zi Yanzong.

All kinds of rare and strange 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 attention.

It seems to be used to it, like a real weed.

At a glance, you will find that behind a certain forest, there is an ancient temple that has existed for an unknown amount of time. It is filled with the atmosphere of ancient times, and there are experts guarding it. After a little inspection, it turns out to be the star king of the sea of ​​clouds.

As soon as I kicked my eyes, I was so scared that people didn't dare to look at it again.

Occasionally, some disciples who passed by would respectfully call him uncle when they saw Ling Yu.

Xiao Chen suddenly realized that Senior Ye Zifeng is the master uncle of the head of the sect, Ling Yu is young, but he is equal to the head of the Ziyan sect.

On weekdays, it was someone else who called him uncle, but today the feng shui took turns, and it was finally his turn.

Moreover, it was expected that the person he had coldly rejected had an ugly face.

In the past, when others called him Uncle Master, Ling Yu would feel secretly happy, but today I don't know why.

The titles of Master Uncle sounded extremely awkward to him, and it felt like they were all curse words.

Keeping a straight face, depressed.

"Hey, this is the courtyard where I usually practice, and there are a few side rooms, you can choose one at will."

In front of a courtyard full of aura halfway up the mountain, Ling Yu stopped and said.

Zi Yanzong,

The hierarchy is strict and the class is obvious.

The disciples of the outer sect live and practice on a daily basis, and they are all at the foot of the mountain with the worst aura. Inner sect disciples can go one step further, and the mountainside is a core disciple like Ling Yu.

Further up, there are true disciples and elders in the sect. As for the mountain top, where the aura is as dense as colorful mist, it is the privilege of very few people.

Xiao Chen took a look at the yard and praised: "Good place, halfway up the mountain, this yard 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 hint of color on his face: "That is, you don't even look at whose yard it is. Although I am not a true disciple, but I am young, and I have the blood of thousands of races. Under the master's door."

"A mere one, a good house, what's the point?"

Xiao Chen nodded: "There is a future, but can the uncle be an ordinary guest? There is no reason to live in a partial room, little nephew, are you right?"

"What do you mean? You let me live in a side room, this is my yard..."

Xiao Chen said frankly: "It makes sense, then I'd better stay at Senior Brother's place, the aura is strong and the air is not bad."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, Ling Yu was immediately out of breath, but remembered what Master had explained.

You know, it's okay to drive Xiao Chen out.

Putting on a smiling face, he stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Chen and said, "Uncle Master, don't be angry, I don't need to sleep in a side room."

"But I never like to force others."

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay, it's actually not bad to sleep in a side room occasionally."

"I will stay here for at least half a year." Xiao Chen ruthlessly stated a fact.

Ling Yu's face froze, and he said with a stiff smile: "Is that right? It's just right. I'll get in touch with my uncle more often." After half-pushing and half-asking, Xiao Chen finally changed his mind. Ling Yu said weakly: "That's it, uncle If you need anything, call me anytime."

Xiao Chen nodded, sat on the head seat, and said casually, "Let's have a cup of tea first."

"you sure?"

Ling Yu got a little angry, and really used him as a servant.

Xiao Chen said with a slow smile: "Traveling so hard, I finally sat down and made a cup of tea for my uncle, but I can't do it? Is this considered taking care of you? Nephew, do you usually treat your elders like this?"

"Good, good, good!"

After saying three good words in succession, Ling Yu, who had never made tea before, found out the tea set, began to prepare tea leaves, spring water, and got busy.

the other side.

When Ye Zifeng saw the head of the Ziyan Sect, he made a long story short and explained Xiao Chen's affairs in a few words.

The head of the Ziyan Sect said in a deep voice: "Master, you must take care of this matter."

Ye Zifeng said calmly: "Naturally, the master treats me with great kindness. It is unreasonable not to take care of his descendants."

"Okay, if you need any help, all the resources of the Ziyan Sect can be mobilized by the uncle."

Seeing Ye Zifeng's attitude, the head teacher of the Ziyan Sect quickly made a decision. Xiao Chen is just a small character, but Ye Zifeng is Zi Yanzong's pinnacle of calming the sea, he made a statement, and the Black Lotus Sect can only bite the bullet and offend him.

"No, this is a private matter of Panhuang's lineage and has nothing to do with the Ziyan Sect. I just need the Zongmen's Star Teleportation Formation to teleport me to the nearest place to the Black Lotus Great World."

There are so many big worlds in the Grave Sea Group Domain that even the Holy One cannot reach some places in a short time.

Only with the help of the star teleportation array, can one rush from one big world to another in an instant.

The head was taken aback: "Now, are you going to leave?"

"Do your best. Naturally, the sooner you start, the better. I will make up for the resources to open up the Star Teleportation Array."

After the words were finished, Ye Zifeng walked out of the Zongmen's main hall, his footsteps seemed to be slow but hurried, he went back to the room to take a knife from the knife holder, then turned around and stepped on the starry sky teleportation array.

The light flickered, and the next moment he appeared in a teleportation array that was separated by an unknown number of big worlds.

The people in the teleportation formation on that side only heard a knife groan, but they didn't see anyone teleporting over at all.

Because, Ye Zifeng has turned into a blade of light and has come to the foot of the Holy Mountain of the Black Lotus Sect.

Along the mountain path, he walked step by step, surrounded by a large formation, open and secret, guards and monks from all walks of life, but did not find this living person.

In the temple, on the throne of the black lotus, the priest of the black lotus, suddenly opened his eyes.

In the main hall, Ye Zifeng came inside without knowing when.

"What kind of wind has blown the strongest swordsman in the grave sea, from Zi Yanzong, to me."

The Black Lotus Sect Venerable had a dignified expression, and said calmly, without any indication of happiness or anger.

He has faced the existence of the king of men before, and he has seen all kinds of scenes, and he will not be frightened by a swordsman.

Ye Zifeng was expressionless, and with just one look, he knew that he was no match for the Black Lotus Sect Master.

At least in this holy mountain, it will not be the opponent of the other party.

But that's okay.

He never thought that he would really kill the other party. Even if he could kill the other party, he wouldn't feel that this matter was a bit difficult.

All he needs to do is draw the knife, just draw a knife, and that's it.

The next moment, a Buddhist voice that shocked the sky came from the temple. A flash of light shot out from the temple, and the towering Buddha statue in the mountain collapsed.

Outside the mountain gate, Ye Zifeng knelt on the ground with one knee, with a long knife in his right hand, the end of which pierced the ground half a foot.

Coughing, a big mouthful of blood fell on the ground, Ye Zifeng raised his head suddenly, and found a white snow lotus in bloom not far away.

With a smile on his face, Ye Zifeng reached out to pick off the snow lotus.

Floating like the wind, he returned to the teleportation array in the starry sky near the great world. The light flickered, he raised his foot and took a step, and appeared outside Ling Yu's courtyard gate.

At this moment, Ling Yu tea is just half brewed, and the aroma is at its strongest.

Looking up suddenly, just seeing Ye Zifeng, Ling Yu smiled and said: "Master, I am making tea for my uncle, you should try it together."

Ye Zifeng smiled gently: "Not bad."

When passing by, pick off a few snow lotus petals and put them in the water lightly.

Sitting casually beside Xiao Chen, he handed the snow lotus in his hand to Xiao Chen: "I heard Master say before that the most beautiful snow lotus grows in the dark and filthy. I have seen it today, and I will give it to you as a meeting gift."

Xiao Chen took the snow lotus with a strange expression on his face, Ye Zifeng came in with a knife.

It's still a knife that was just stained with blood...