hotmtlnovel Chapter 146
Chapter 146
One mile away from the Jinwu Field.
"White-haired Immortal, are we just giving up?" Purple-robed Marquis glanced at the White-haired Immortal, then looked at the direction of the Jinwu Field, "Maybe the Envoy is not dead yet?"
"That Master Wen's method is too cruel. He actually cut several arteries open. Didn't you see such a tragic scene with your own eyes?" The White-haired Immortal raised his hand and said with a slight tremor: "We were lucky enough to survive this time, all thanks to the great fortune of the lady!"
"Alas!" Purple-robed Marquis sighed heavily, as if there were thousands of sorrows in his heart that could not be relieved.
"However, what is heartbreaking is that even the soul officer was killed. His head was crushed by that Master Wen. Such a bloody scene is really unbearable to watch. I am really worried that after this incident, he will bear a grudge against us in Tianwaitian." Ziyi Hou said, shaking his head helplessly, "In front of him, we are simply powerless to fight back..."
The White-haired Immortal waved his hand fiercely, interrupting Ziyi Hou's words, then turned his head, locked his eyes on Ziyi Hou, and said in a deep voice: "If we return empty-handed at this moment, I am afraid that Wuxiang Envoy will punish us."
"What should we do then?" Ziyi Hou subconsciously wanted to shake the folding fan in his hand, but suddenly realized that the folding fan had already been broken, so he had to spread his hands helplessly, indicating that he was also helpless.
"It's okay, let's go back first. After all, there are still two corpses there, both of which are left by Wu Zuoshi. As long as we take one of them back at will, it can be regarded as an explanation to him." The white-haired fairy answered calmly, as if he had already prepared a response plan.
The two nodded and turned to run towards Jinwumen.
Qinglongmen.
Master Zhuo Mo Lei Mengsha, Master Qingge Luo Xuan, Master Mo Chen Mo Xiaohei, Master Liu Yue Liu Yue, and the teachers of the school are already waiting here.
But the young master Xiao Ruofeng is not here. After all, so many candidates died in this final exam, and the identities of these candidates are not simple.
He is leaving now to deal with these troubles for the school, but even if it is the King of Langya, it is not easy to deal with these things.
It is precisely because of this that it is more difficult to come to this Qinglongmen.
These people were waiting here. Li Changsheng appeared after a long time. He put his hands behind his back, smiled, hummed a little tune, and looked in a good mood.
"Sir." Lei Mengsha stepped forward and saluted.
Li Changsheng nodded slightly: "Not yet."
"Here we are." Baili Dongjun appeared alone on the long street, covered in blood and tired, as if he was about to faint.
Li Changsheng sighed: "When I became a disciple, he was dressed in white and elegant. He is really far from that."
Baili Dongjun smiled bitterly: "I wonder if you encountered someone chasing and killing you when you became a disciple?"
"That's not the case. My master begged me to be his master." Li Changsheng said proudly. At this moment, he suddenly found something wrong.
"Where are the people?" Li Changsheng stood up and looked into the distance.
"Who?" Baili Dongjun asked in confusion.
"Who else could it be?" Li Changsheng was anxious. He paced back and forth. "Is it possible that they turned back halfway?"
"Who?" Baili Dongjun asked.
"Where are the people in your team?" Li Changsheng shook his sleeves.
Baili Dongjun said "Oh" and replied: "Ye Dingzhi was seriously injured. My uncle took him away to heal his wounds."
Li Changsheng listened carefully. He hummed and continued to ask: "What about the other two?"
"Yin Luoxia told me that she doesn't want to go to school anymore. She wants to learn swordsmanship." Baili Dongjun replied again, "He fainted on the way here just now."
"Well, what about the other person?" Li Changsheng looked worried, fearing that the man would really give up. He touched the immortal book on his sleeve and thought, I finally fooled a guy. I don't want this immortal book from Xiaoyao Yufengmen that I can't understand to fall into my hands. I can't get rid of the hot taro... It's over... Do I have to wait another 30 years?
Baili Dongjun explained: "Why can't you just ask my cousin? After all this time... Yin Luoxia fainted, and my cousin sent her home."
"You." Li Changsheng turned around, "My disciples, today I want to accept a disciple on behalf of the master. As for my master's sect, it's too old, so I won't talk about it. Now I want to accept a master uncle who is much younger than you. Do you have any objections?"
None of Li Changsheng's disciples raised any objections. As for who he was talking about, everyone already knew it.
"Baili Dongjun, why do you want to worship me as your master?" Li ChangshengThe student suddenly turned around and asked.
Baili Dongjun was stunned for a moment, and replied: "You have to let me think about this question."
Yin Luoxia's house.
"Tianjiu, are you really not going to Qinglongmen?" Yin Luoxia asked in confusion.
"I didn't say I wouldn't go, but compared to your safety, I think it's a small matter, and if I don't go, he will definitely be more anxious than me." Wen Jiutian smiled.
"Why don't you go?" Yin Luoxia also smiled, "I'm fine, I just ran around all night and I'm exhausted. If it weren't for you, I would have died several times."
Wen Jiutian smiled: "Then think about it, do you want to worship me as your master?"
Yin Luoxia nodded: "But have you thought clearly, if you accept me as your apprentice, you will lose a wife?"
"Who told you that you can't be a wife if you become my Wen Jiutian's apprentice?" Wen Jiutian raised the corner of his mouth and sat next to Yin Luoxia, smelling her faint fragrance.
"That's against the moral principles."
"Nonsense." Wen Jiutian said proudly, "They all say that I have the appearance of a Confucian saint, with a righteous spirit. Even the real saints of Confucianism in those days did not cultivate this righteous spirit."
"So what?"
"So I said those moral principles should be changed to anorectal." Wen Jiutian smiled slightly.
Now it's good, the task is completed, and the system's reward should be received.
But after a long time, there was no movement.
Then I carefully recalled that in addition to becoming a disciple, I had to take him down.
Wen Jiutian raised the corner of his mouth and smiled at Yin Luoxia: "Lie down."
"What do you want to do?" Yin Luoxia raised her jade hand slightly and blocked in front of her.
"At home, what do you want to do..." Wen Jiutian raised his eyebrows and pressed Yin Luoxia down.
"Tianjiu, wait! I want to ask you something."
"Okay, tell me."
Under the Qinglong Sect.
Li Changsheng was speechless. A junior brother was indifferent, and a disciple had to think of a reason to become a disciple. He smiled awkwardly: "Baili Dongjun, haven't you thought about it yet?"
"I had a master. He was the most peerless person I have ever seen. He asked me to come, so I came." Baili Dongjun paused.
Li Changsheng heard this and smiled slightly.
"Although he is gone now, he told me that apart from Mr. Li from the school and my cousin Wen Jiutian, there is no better sword than him in the world. So if I have a third master in this life, it should be Mr. Li." Baili Dongjun said proudly.
"Wait, what did you just say?" Li Changsheng waved his hand, "Your master and cousin, I am your third master?"
"Yes. I will not treat you unfairly as my master, because one day I will be famous all over the world." Baili Dongjun smiled.
Li Changsheng shook his head and continued to ask: "What kind of fame do you think you have in mind?"