Chapter 837: The Disciple Who Rebelled Against His Master
After getting the War God Emperor Sword, a supreme majesty was transmitted to Zhao Mu's whole body, which made his whole temperament change drastically.
At this moment, Zhao Mu was like an emperor from ancient times, with a mighty power that covered the sky and the sun, and the world seemed to be subservient to him.
"Good sword!"
Zhao Mu liked this War God Emperor Sword too much.
Although the Evil Break Disaster and Evil Break Extinction were not bad, they were more like murderous weapons, with too much murderous aura, giving people an ominous feeling.
But the War God Emperor Sword was different. It was a sword of conquest. It was not to kill the enemy, but to completely conquer the enemy, make the enemy fear himself, and worship himself.
It is no exaggeration to say that with the War God Emperor Sword in hand, even the Immortal King would surrender without a fight when he saw him.
Without sufficient strength, the pressure of this sword alone was difficult to resist.
At this time, the Holy Immortal Gate was in chaos.
At the moment when the War God Emperor Sword was unsheathed, countless people instinctively knelt down.
At this moment, Zhao Mu took away the War God Emperor Sword, and the pressure disappeared, and everyone woke up.
"Oh my god, what happened just now, why did I kneel down suddenly."
"I seemed to see the scene of an ancient emperor going to war, such a terrifying pressure, my soul is trembling."
"I just saw the immortals kneeling down."
"This pressure came from the Muye Immortal Boat. It must be that the master of the sect got a powerful treasure."
"President Zhao is really amazing. Why didn't I join the Holy Immortal Sect at the beginning? I heard that the disciples of the Holy Immortal Sect have so many resources that they can't be used up at all. Now all members have a cultivation level above the tribulation. Everyone has two immortal tools and can eat so many immortal pills. It's so enviable."
"This is nothing. The president's wives are really enviable. I heard that the children born are all great emperors. In the future, they will be immortal kings. If they are lucky, they will directly become great emperors."
"I really want to give birth to a baby for President Zhao."
Hearing the noisy sound outside, Zhao Mu smiled slightly.
He was considering whether to recruit more disciples to increase the number of daily returns.
But after thinking carefully, it seems that there is no such demand at present.
More than 3,000 disciples are enough to be tools.
The next day.
Zhao Mu entered the 777th Tuoying copy on time.
As soon as he came in, Zhao Mu found that the scene in the copy had changed dramatically.
The original demon battlefield had disappeared, replaced by a valley full of birdsong and flowers and spring.
There are streams, clear ponds, stone forests, bamboo scenery, and flower corridors in the valley, revealing a quiet and elegant atmosphere everywhere.
The place is not big, but it feels refreshing to stay here. It is a good place for retirement.
Even the air reveals a sense of peace and harmony.
Master Xingchan is standing by a pool feeding fish at this moment.
There is a white and fat carp in the pool. Every time it swims in the water and swings its tail, the startled waves will reflect the brilliant starlight, which looks a bit extraordinary.
But just as Zhao Mu walked over to take a closer look, the fish sank to the bottom of the water and hid, as if it was a little shy.
"Disciple greets Master." Zhao Mu bowed to Xingchan's back.
Today, Master Xingchan was wearing much simpler clothes, all pure white, tightly covered, and nothing could be seen except her face and hands.
But even so, it is undeniable that Master Xingchan is still stunningly beautiful.
Zhao Mu's mind automatically searched for keywords such as master and disciple, taboo, etc.
I will definitely be a traitor to the master!
Zhao Mu was planning his long-term goals for himself, and suddenly found that Master Xingchan looked at him with a hint of cold murderous intent.
"Oh no, I forgot that Master can read my mind, and now there is a big problem."
Zhao Mu's heart tightened, and he quickly emptied the yellow waste in his mind and replaced it with a pure and flawless smile.
"Master, when do we start the class?"
"You repented quickly, otherwise you would be a corpse now. Of course, it is very easy for me to resurrect someone. It depends on how many times you want to die." Xingchan said the terrifying words in a calm tone.
Zhao Mu swallowed his saliva: "Master, please forgive me. I will never dare to do it again. If I dare to have unreasonable thoughts again in the future, I will chop myself up without you."
"Okay, I know that a boy of your age has nothing else in his mind except these. I didn't ask you to correct it, but you have to remember that since you have worshipped me as your master, you must cherish this short time. How much you can gain in this short time depends on your own awareness. Don't regret it later."
Xingchan took a step forward, and the surrounding scene changed in vain. The two came to a bright study.
In front of Zhao Mu, there was an ancient bookshelf with hundreds of ancient books on it, which looked quite old.
But what Zhao Mu was thinking about was what Master Xingchan said just now.
Is it possible that the time she can teach me is very short?
Xingchan didn't wait for Zhao Mu to ask, and said directly: "I can teach you for half a year at most. After half a year, I have more important things to do. It is still unknown whether I can come back alive. So our master-disciple relationship will probably only last for half a year."
"Master, are you going to fight someone?" Zhao Mu asked curiously.
Xingchan glared at Zhao Mu: "Children should not ask about adults' affairs."
Zhao Mu was ashamed.
Master Xingchan seemed to always treat him like a child.
Although Zhao Mu's age is no different from a child in the world of immortal cultivation.
These days, if you are not thousands or tens of thousands of years old, you are embarrassed to go out and say hello to others.
Zhao Mu did not ask any more questions, pointing to the books on the bookshelf and said: "Master, are these for me to read?"
"I will give you one day to read all the books on the bookshelf. You are not required to understand them, just remember them." Xingchan nodded.
That is not difficult, Zhao Mu immediately picked up an ancient book and started reading it.
"Shihai Qiming Wangchu Jing Annotation... What the hell?"
Zhao Mu was confused.
He knew all the characters, but when put together, it felt like... they could not be put together at all.
"Master, are you sure these characters are not written randomly?"
Xingchan knocked on Zhao Mu's head: "Just tell you to remember, you don't need to understand, with your little head now, you can't understand these profound things."
Zhao Mu pursed his lips, and simply stopped thinking about it, and began to read the books on the bookshelf.
With his ability, it is definitely no problem to remember everything he sees.
However, there are many awkward and difficult words in these ancient scriptures, and there are many words that Zhao Mu has never seen and cannot understand. It is not enough to just force memorize them. Even if you can't understand them, you must at least understand the meaning of each word.
Master Xingchan sat beside him, and from time to time he gave Zhao Mu some pointers. Time passed quickly.
At the end of the day, Zhao Mu finally memorized all the books on the bookshelf in his soul.
Although most of them were completely incomprehensible, there were still a small amount of content that Zhao Mu could barely understand.
The more he read, the more Zhao Mu realized that these ancient books were very extraordinary. Every word and sentence in them was definitely written by a great and wise man.
Even though Zhao Mu's understanding was very shallow, after reading it completely, his mind inexplicably felt enlightened. It seemed that he had realized a lot of things, but it seemed that he had gained nothing. It felt very mysterious and strange.