Chapter 125: Master and Apprentice Meet
Somewhere in the mountains and forests, a middle-aged man in a purple robe with an elegant temperament sat in a narrow cave, his whole body filled with a faint purple light.
It is the head of the Huashan faction, Chen Xinzhu's master, Zixia is full of Yan Youxing!
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A loud sound of an eagle roar suddenly came from afar, and hearing this sword roar that was extremely similar to the eagle's roar, Yan Youxing's brows furrowed slightly.
"What is this?"
"The true meaning of the Flying Eagle Sword Technique and the Deadly Serial Three Immortal Sword!"
Thinking of this, Yan Youxing was a little surprised.
"Could it be that Tianhe is coming??"
In Yan Youxing's cognition, there is only Kong Tianhe who has such attainments in these two swordsmanship.
However, it seems that not only that, from this crisp and melodious sound of the sword, Yan Youxing also felt a faint sense of familiarity.
Thinking of this, Yan Youxing couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
At this moment, a voice that was extremely familiar to Yan Youxing suddenly came from afar.
"Master, the disciple is here"
Hearing this voice, Yan Youxing's face changed instantly.
"This is Hsinchu!"
Sensing the identity of the owner of this voice, Yan Youxing couldn't sit still anymore and stood up with a bang.
"How did Hsinchu get here?"
Somewhat worried about the safety of his disciples, Yan Youxing quickly picked up the saber in his hand and walked out of the cave quickly.
Raising his head slightly, Yan Youxing soon saw the purple divine eagle soaring above the nine heavens.
In an instant, Yan Youxing's face changed again.
"This is Zixia Divine Skill!"
At this moment, Yan Youxing finally understood the source of that sense of familiarity, which was actually the same Zixia Divine Skill!
Thinking of the various martial arts practiced by his own disciples, Yan Youxing once again confirmed the identity of the person who came.
It was not the Huashan Elder Kong Tianhe he had guessed before, but his personal disciple Chen Xinzhu.
At this time, Yan Youxing's heart was even more shocked.
"Hsinchu's Zixia Divine Skill, I actually practiced it?!"
As the head of Huashan, Yan Youxing was very aware of the difficulty of cultivating Zixia's divine skills.
In the records of the annals of Huashan, the disciples of Huashan who have cultivated to Zixia Divine Skill are all in the innate realm.
Moreover, they are all the older generation of powerhouses who have been precipitated in the innate realm for decades.
As for those who have cultivated into Zixia Divine Skill in the Acquired Realm, there is not one.
At least not in the record
Although Yan Youxing knew that Chen Xinzhu's talent was extremely high, Chen Xinzhu's performance still refreshed his cognition.
At this moment, Yan Youxing suddenly remembered a prophecy that was widely spread on the rivers and lakes decades ago.
About nearly a hundred years ago, such a prophecy suddenly appeared on the rivers and lakes.
It is said that the second heavenly change is about to take place in this world, the spiritual energy frenzy is about to explode, and the prosperous era of cultivation is coming
However, this prophecy has been passed down for nearly a hundred years, and the human race has gone through the war between the two races of the human and demon clans, and the war between the two races of righteousness and demons, and this prophecy has not come true.
So much so that many people have long forgotten this prophecy.
However, seeing the demonic performance of his own disciples, and thinking of some changes that have taken place in the rivers and lakes in recent years, Yan Youxing couldn't help but recall this prophecy again.
Without waiting for Yan Youxing to think about it, Chen Xinzhu's voice came from afar again.
"Master, where are you? The disciple has come to pick you up. ”
Hearing this, Yan Youxing came back to his senses, after two days of recuperation, although his injuries were still extremely serious, he had some ability to protect himself.
Under the grandmaster, he is no longer afraid.
Thinking of this, Yan Youxing no longer hesitated, drew his sword out of the sheath, and slashed it out.
In an instant, a huge purple sword qi shot into the sky in an instant.
Bang!
Above the sky, the purple sword qi instantly disintegrated, turning into a dazzling purple light.
More than ten miles away, Chen Xinzhu clearly saw the dazzling purple light in the distant sky, and his heart was shocked.
"It's Master!"
Not daring to slack off, Chen Xinzhu's figure instantly turned into a purple afterimage, and quickly rushed into the distance.
A quarter of an hour later, Chen Xinzhu finally saw that familiar figure again.
Coming to Yan Youxing's approach, Chen Xinzhu took a deep breath and tried to calm down.
Bowing down and clenching his fists, Chen Xinzhu shouted respectfully at Yan Youxing: "Master!"
Looking at the familiar apprentice in front of him, Yan Youxing was also deeply touched in his heart.
This time, it's really a bit dangerous.
Yan Youxing stretched out his hand to help Chen Xinzhu and asked, "Hsinchu, why are you here?"
Chen Xinzhu got up and replied softly: "The scene of the battle between the master and the master spread to Dalin County, and the disciples rushed over after seeing it. ”
Speaking of this, Chen Xinzhu looked at Yan Youxing and asked with some concern: "Master, how is your injury?
Seeing Chen Xinzhu's worried appearance, Yan Youxing smiled lightly.
"Don't worry, it's no big deal. ”
Speaking of this, Yan Youxing changed the topic without waiting for Chen Xinzhu to speak.
"Hsinchu, your Zixia magic skills have been practiced??" Looking at Chen Xinzhu, who was obviously relieved, Yan Youxing asked softly.
Hearing this, Chen Xinzhu was stunned for a moment, and replied: "The disciple is lucky, and he has finally practiced the first level of Zixia Divine Skill. ”
Hearing Chen Xinzhu's personal admission, Yan Youxing couldn't help but laugh happily even though he had already guessed.
"Good, good!"
Reaching out and gently patting Chen Xinzhu's shoulder, Yan Youxing said with a relieved face: "You really didn't disappoint me, so I can rest assured." ”
"Hmm, Master, what do you mean by that?" Thinking of the routines he had seen in his previous life, Chen Xinzhu suddenly had some bad premonitions in his heart.
Shizun should not
Seeing that Chen Xinzhu seemed to be thinking nonsense, Yan Youxing stretched out his finger and lightly tapped his forehead.
"Don't think about it, I'm fine. ”
"Really??"
"Really"
“”
Seeing that Chen Xinzhu still didn't seem to believe it, Yan Youxing had no choice but to change the topic.
"There are no disciples of the Netherworld Sect who have come to check on such a big movement, have they all been solved by you?"
"Hmm. Chen Xinzhu replied softly, as if he was still struggling with the previous question.
Seeing this scene, Yan Youxing couldn't help but shake his head, and said helplessly: "Okay, let's go." If my injuries are to heal, I need some medication. ”
Hearing this, Chen Xinzhu's attention was finally successfully diverted.
"Then let's go back to Huashan quickly, I'm afraid your uncles are also worried about you."
"Hmm," Yan Youxing replied softly.
Soon, the figures of the two disappeared.
However, Chen Xinzhu and the two of them traveled for less than half an hour before they met an unexpected and reasonable character.
Kong Tianhe, who was dressed in white, saluted Yan Youxing.
"Uncle Shi, I'm late, please punish me. ”
Yan Youxing sighed lightly and stretched out his hand to help Kong Tianhe.
"You have done your best, how can I punish you"
Chen Xinzhu on the side also nodded slightly, and he could sense that the aura on Kong Tianhe's body was extremely uncalm.
Looking at his dusty appearance again, he must have been rushing all the way.
Without further ado, after the three of them converged, they hit the road again.