Chapter Seventy-Nine: Apprenticeship Again
Song Xiwen stood up, that's right, she just didn't check it for a while and was made by Xu Baiyu: "It's boring." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
That guy's brain was definitely eaten, and with the cultivation of the two of them, he couldn't deal with those boring tricks.
"You came alive?" One was a person wearing a black hat, and he was surprised to see Song Xiwen standing in front of him.
"Could it be that the younger generation came in dead." Song Xiwen was inexplicably asked by his words, but he still pushed back angrily, "Senior, we all know the identity of the other party now, why do you need to wear this cloak?" ”
The man took off his cloak, and it was the white-haired old man, the elder of the demon world.
"That's not right. Did you just walk through the roots of a tree alone? How could he not be dead? The old man chattered, but Song Xiwen still heard the key.
"It's strange that the seniors mean that the juniors came here alive. Can I tell me what the root is? Song Xiwen's mind turned a few times, the root of the tree must not be simple, and he was really worried about Xu Baiyu.
"That tree root can destroy a person's body, leaving its soul here."
"Oops. That Xu Baiyu ......" Song Xiwen's expression froze, and he was about to go back to save Xu Baiyu.
"Wait." The white-haired old man stopped him, "Is your companion a man or a woman?" ”
"Male." The old man didn't want to tell her that the roots of trees that I don't know what could still distinguish between men and women.
"The man is hopeless."
“…… Old man, I want to cut you. Song Xiwen didn't even care about politeness, and gathered the wind blade to split him.
The white-haired old man was not in a hurry, and stroked his beard calmly: "You didn't understand what I meant. I mean, you can't save his people, but you can save his life. ”
"Could you please explain it in one go?" Although Song Xiwen received the spell, his momentum did not decrease.
"Young man, you and the old man don't think the same."
"The elder is not quite what I thought." Song Xiwen saw that he was still touching his beard, and the idea of pulling out all his beard sprouted in his heart.
"Song Xiwen, you come with the old man."
A stone room with a beam of light coming down from it, and some simple furnishings, perfect for retreat.
"What is this?" Song Xiwen looked around at the wall carvings, which should be a type of exercises.
"Can't you see that?" The white-haired old man caressed the inscription on the wall, as if he was very attached to it.
"Of course I can see that. But we're just in a transactional relationship, so you can rest assured of me. Song Xiwen thought, this old man must be a fool if he is not a madman. They had met once, and with that letter, he had given her something so important.
Of course, the old man is relieved. Because you're already part of my demon clan. Look at your own shoulder. ”
When Song Xiwen heard this, he was shocked, and hurriedly pulled off the clothes on his shoulders to take a look, and sure enough, there was a blood-colored flame mark.
"You count me." looked fiercely at the white-haired old man.
"Young people don't get so angry. The old man said a long time ago that as long as you come here, I will give you what you want. But what the old man didn't expect was that you actually came with a physical body. That's right, it's providence. ”
"Then Xu Baiyu will also become a demon." Since this old man said that she could save Xu Baiyu's life, but she couldn't save his people, it means that the Xu Baiyu she saved will no longer be a person.
"The old man doesn't know. It depends on the person's own creation. Song Xiwen worships the old man as a teacher, so that you can justifiably gain a foothold in the demon world. "The old man was amazing.
"May I ask why?" This is really strange, Song Xiwen thinks that she doesn't have such blessings, those powerful guys will take the initiative to take her as an apprentice, especially since she is still an outcast of Pingyangmen and Immortal Cultivation.
"The time has not yet come."
These four words are really omnipotent.
Seeing that Song Xiwen was still indifferent, the elder also began to continue to flicker (?) )。
"The old man can tell you the name of the old man, but it is the old man's own, as well as the name of your stepfather, your predecessor, and the eight characters of your birthday. You should know how important these things are. The white-haired old man seemed to be sure that Song Xiwen would agree, so he had already taken a pen and paper from the stone table to write.
"How do you know something so important?" There are very few people who have cultivated to a high level, and there are very few people who know their real names, because once someone has a higher cultivation than them, you can force them to make some contracts. Even use some spells to manipulate them.
"Does it matter?" The white-haired old man folded the written paper a few times and handed it to Song Xiwen, "Although it may not be useful to you now, you may not be sure in the future." ”
"If I worship you as a teacher, do you have a way to save Xu Baiyu?" In this case, for Song Xiwen, Xu Baiyu's life is more important.
"As long as you worship the old man as a teacher, you can save him yourself."
"Good. What do you demon realm apprentices have to do? Let's get it straight. Song Xiwen didn't bother to talk nonsense with the old man, because he was wasting time at all.
Although this old man is polite now, Song Xiwen can't see through this person's cultivation, which means that this old man's cultivation is far above her. Being obedient is the best choice.
"Don't go through those false courtesies. You can just kowtow to me three times. The old man sat on the stone bed in front of Song Xiwen, and must have waited for Song Xiwen to go over and bow down.
Kneel and kneel! Song Xiwen gritted his teeth and knelt down.
Seeing that Song Xiwen honestly kowtowed three times, the old man nodded with satisfaction: "Now you are my disciple of Zhou Yin." Come, take it, this is a welcome gift for you. ”
"Thank you, Master." Song Xiwen took the jade pendant with a green body, the pattern on this jade pendant she had seen before, and it was roughly the same as Song Xiwen's.
"Confess the Lord with blood." Zhou Yin seemed to be urging.
Song Xiwen didn't refuse, and dripped a little blood according to his words, and the jade pendant was shining. Closing his eyes and concentrating, Song Xiwen was already in a white fog. It turns out that the inside of the jade pendant is like this.
"It's a good thing, isn't it? Keep it in your place. Remember, you can't show it to others until you have to. The exercises are already on the wall, so you practice them yourself. There is still something to deal with as a teacher. ”
"Wait, Master, that Xu Bai fool ......"
"He'll be dealt with by the division."
After one month......
Although I don't know why Master accepted her in the first place, he did teach her carefully in the past month. is more like her master than the head of Pingyangmen. Song Xiwen also rarely experienced the warmth of his elders.
"Wen'er, bring you good news for the teacher today."
"What?"
Zhou Ju took out something like a stove pot, and the smoke of the stove turned into a human shape......