Master has the order, nature as an apprentice dares not disobey, Ling Yu cried and smiled: “My apprentice, you must obey the order! ”

Ye Feng chuckled with satisfaction. Although the apprentice was forced by the master, all aspects were fine.

Whether it's talent, resilience, or power of bloodline.

Why not learn the knife material, but at the beginning, I couldn't resist the request of the master to accept Ling Yu as a disciple.

Ye Feng is not good at boxing, can point and teach Ling Yu, but there is no problem.

More importantly, he has a wide range of eyes, experiences, and other elders who are not sects can compare.

Even if he is not a boxing priest, he can practise under the door of is much stronger than other elders.

For Ling Yu, the opportunity to become a Ye Zifeng disciple is also particularly cherished.

During the week, he studied diligently, progressed at great speed, and did not disappoint Ye Feng.

The two disciples, the relationship is okay.

“I'm going to meet the master, your uncle will take care of you first, don't be lazy. Anything you need, try to meet it. ”

“Yes.”

The leaf wind flashed and disappeared at the top of the mountain. Obviously Xiao Chen must be explained to the main gate in person.

When Master Ling left, Ling Yu's face changed and looked at Xiao Chen with a smile: “Mr. Xiao, it's only been a month or two since I've seen you. You turned into my uncle. I was really blind. ”

Xiao Chen was not proud and smiled softly: “Don't forget what my brother told you. Lead the way. ”

Ling Yu remembered this, and suddenly became depressed. "Come with me and find a place to stay. I don't know how Master will arrange for you to stay in my yard first. ”

Down the road, Xiao Chen was regarded as a bit of a fan of the purple flame sect.

A variety of rare fruits are found everywhere on the outside, dotted on both sides of the road, freely grown in a pile of weeds, unsightly.

As usual, as if it were a real weed.

A glance at the famine reveals that after a forest, there is an ancient palace, not knowing how long it has existed. Ancient atmosphere, high people guard, a little check, it is actually the star king in the cloud sea.

As soon as he slipped his eyes, he was afraid to look again.

Occasionally there is a passing disciple, after seeing Ling Yu, will call out respectfully to Uncle Shi.

Xiao Chen suddenly, Senior Ye Feng was the master uncle of the main gate, Ling Yu was young, but in the purple flame sect, he was with the master.

Everyday was someone else, called his uncle, today the Feng Shui wheel changed, finally his turn.

Moreover, the face of the person he had refused coldly was ugly and unexpected.

In the past, people used to call him Uncle Shi, Ling Yu's heart would be cool, but today I don't know why.

Uncle Shi's name sounds unusual to him, and it feels like it's all abusive.

Always in the face, depressed.

“Nah, this is the courtyard I cultivate on weekdays, and there are a few extra rooms, you can choose one. ”

Ling Yu stopped in front of a spiritual courtyard at the waist of the mountain.

Purple inflammatory sect, with a high grade, obvious class.

External disciples, weekday life practice, are at the bottom of the worst spiritual mountain. The inner disciple can go further, and the mountain waist is a core disciple like Ling Yu.

And then up, the true disciple and the elder in the door, as for the spiritual mountain peak, it is the privilege of a very few.

Xiao Chen gazed at the courtyard and praised: "Nice place, half way up the hill, this courtyard is in the best position. The most spiritual and elegant environment in heaven and earth, there is actually a mountain spring waterfall in the backyard. ”

Ling Yu's face showed a hint of color: “Well, you don't see whose yard it is. I am not yet a true disciple, but I am young, and I have the blood of the Hung Wan people, and the main gate also placed me under the master's door. ”

“District one, go to a good residential yard, what's the count? ”

Xiao Chen nodded: “There is a future, but can Uncle Shi be a regular guest? There's no reason to live in the wrong room, nephew, you're right. ”

“What do you mean? You let me stay in the wrong room, this is my yard forehead..."

Xiao Chen said softly: “That makes sense. I'll stay with my brother. He's very spiritual and the air is good. ”

He turned around and walked away. Ling Yutong's temper did not work. He can think of the Master's explanation.

You know, I kicked Xiao Chen out, that's okay.

Stacked up his smile and pulled Xiao Chen forward: “Don't be angry, I can sleep in the wrong room. No. ”

“But I, as a person, never like to ask others. ”

“Haha, it's okay, it's okay, I sleep in the wrong room occasionally, it's actually good. ”

“I'll be staying for at least six months.” Xiao Chen ruthlessly said a fact.

Ling Yu's face was stiff, and he smiled stiffly: “Really, just in time, I have more contact with Uncle Shi. ”

Half a pull please, at last let Xiao Chen return to his heart, Ling Yu said helplessly: “That's it, Uncle, if you need anything, call me anytime. ”

Xiao Chen nodded and sat on the main throne of the main house. "Let's have a cup of tea first. ”

“Are you sure? ”

Ling Yu was somewhat angry, and really used him as a servant.

Xiao Chen slowly said with a smile: “After a hard journey, I finally sat down and made Uncle Tea, can't I do it? Is that a favor? Nephew, do you usually do this to elders? ”

“Okay, okay, okay! ”

Three good words, Ling Yu, who had never made tea, found tea utensils, started preparing tea leaves, spring water, and lived busily.

on the other side.

Ye Feng saw the purple flame sect ruler, the long story was short, three words and two words, and Xiao Chen's story was finished.

"“ Uncle Shi, you must take care of this, "cried the master of Ziyan Sect. ”

Leaf wind calmly said: “Naturally, the master is gracious to me, makes no sense, does not take care of his descendants. ”

“Well, whatever help you need, Zi Yan Zong all resources, Uncle can mobilize. ”

The attitude of the leaf wind of Tan, the clan of purple flames, quickly made a decision. Xiao Chen was only a small character, but Leaf Wind was the pin of the purple fire sect, he said, the Black Lotus can only sin on his scalp.

“Needless to say, this is a private matter that has nothing to do with the Purple Flame Sect. I just need Zongmen's starry sky transfer array to get me to the nearest place in the Black Lotus World. ”

The catchment of the graves, how many great worlds, even the Holy Venerable, cannot reach some places in a short time.

Only by means of the Starry Sky Teleportation Array can we rush from one big world to another in an instant.

The conductor was astonished: "Now, let's go? ”

“Do your best, and the sooner you leave naturally, the better. Turn on the Starry Sky Teleportation Array resources, and I'll make it up to you. ”

When the voice dropped, Leaf Wind walked out of Zongmen Hall, his footsteps seemed to be rushed, went back to the room to pick up a knife on the knife rack, and turned to the starry sky transfer array.

The light flashed, and the next moment he appeared in a transmission array, not knowing how many large worlds apart.

Those on that side of the transmission line heard only one knife and did not see any transmission.

Because the leaf wind has turned into a ray of knife light and came to the foot of the Black Lotus Holy Mountain.

Along that mountain trail, he walked one step at a time, surrounded by arrays, and in the darkness of tomorrow, no guards or monks found this living person.

In the temple, above the Black Lotus throne, the Black Lotus priesthood, both eyes open.

In the palace, Ye Zifeng came inside sometime.

“What wind blows the strongest swordsman in the graves, from the Purple Flame Sect, to me. ”

Black Lotus has a thick face, can't see the joy, faintly said.

He has faced the existence of the King of Man before. He has seen every scene and will not be frightened by a knife.

Leaf had no expression, just a glance and he knew he was not an opponent of the Black Lotus.

At least in this holy mountain, not against each other.

But that's okay.

He didn't even think about it, really killing each other. Killing each other doesn't make him feel like this is going to be difficult.

All he needs is a knife, a knife, a knife.

The next moment, in the temple, a Buddhist voice sounded as a deterrent to the heavenly dome. The temple swept through the light of a knife, and the statues of the Buddha in the mountains shrugged into the clouds and collapsed.

Outside the mountain gate, the leaf wind knelt on one knee on the ground, knife on the right hand side, half-foot into the ground.

Coughing, a large mouthful of blood fell on the ground, the leaf wind suddenly raised its head and found not far away, there was actually a white snow lotus blooming.

With a smile on his face, Ye Feng reached out to remove Xuelian.

As the wind drifted gently, he returned to the starry sky transfer array near the great world. The light flashed, he lifted his feet and appeared outside Ling Yu's courtyard door.

At this moment, Ling Yu tea has just been soaked in half and the fragrance is at its most intense time.

Suddenly he looked up and saw the leaf wind. Ling Yu laughed: “Master, I'm making tea for Uncle Shi. Try it with me. ”

Leaf wind and smile: “Nice. ”

As it passes, remove a few snow lotus petals and gently put them in the water.

Next to Xiao Chen, sit at will and hand Xuelian to Xiao Chen: “I heard the master say that Xuelian, who grew up in the dark filth, is the most beautiful. I've seen it today. I'll give you a gift. ”

Xiao Chen picked up Xuelian and looked a little strange. Ye Zifeng brought in a knife.

Still a knife with blood on it...