Chapter 33: Biluo Yellow Spring

There are a total of twelve volumes of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect of Shushan, each volume corresponds to a realm, the Fire God Temple is limited to a hundred years, let four disciples practice in Shushan, which realm they can cultivate, Shushan needs to pass on the Ten Thousand Swords corresponding to that realm to them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Under normal circumstances, the high level of immortal cultivation qualifications, a hundred years can reach the Yuan Infant, and the genius that people say in their mouths, a hundred years can reach the out-of-body level, and there is no one in ten thousand demons and ghosts, that is, the kind of guy who can occupy the top ten in the entire galaxy, can be cultivated to the point of distraction, if you think so, although the Fire God Temple has put four disciples in Shu Mountain, as long as He Zizi is perfunctory, then it is very good that these four people can take away the six volumes of ten thousand swords and return to the sect.

And the immortal-level mental method of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect is impossible to deduce the next six volumes with only the first six volumes.

Unless......

He Zizai looked at the four Fire God Temple disciples brought by Master Liyan, and said calmly, "Can you introduce yourself to me?" ā€

Among the four, the extremely slender woman walked out first, this woman was very strong, and said unceremoniously: "Don't look for it, I have the best qualifications among the four of us, because I was born with my own sword qi in the dantian, and a hundred years is enough for me to take away your eight volumes of ten thousand swords and return to the sect!" ā€

"Oh? In a hundred years, you will be able to cultivate to the point where you can distract yourself and take away our eight volumes of ten thousand swords and return to the sect? Yes, if you really have this talent, then you should be the future hall master of the Fire God Temple. ā€

The woman said as a matter of course: "What is the position of the hall master, I want this galaxy and even the entire universe to remember my name, my name is Nian Wushuang, and I will remember it in my heart!" ā€

"I remember you." He Zizi smiled, like an elder chatting with his juniors, he looked at the other girl and asked, "What about you?" ā€

The girl said indifferently: "I'm not as powerful as her, my name is Mingzhu." ā€

He Zizi nodded, and he said to the remaining two boys: "What about you, do you also admit that Nian Wushuang is better than you?" ā€

The two boys glanced at each other, and at the same time were speechless with shame, and they automatically assumed that Nian Wushuang was the eldest of the four.

"Okay, then I'll take the two girls, and you can take the men back, it's useless to stay here." He Zizai said that the old god was on the ground.

"What did you say?" The two boys immediately blew up, but as soon as they stretched out their hands from Master Yan, the two of them honestly shut up.

Jian Wuji was anxious: "Senior brother, you can't accept those two female babies, this is raising tigers for trouble, and if other sects know about it, they will definitely poke our backbone and say that we have rebelled!" ā€

The middle-aged scribe was also puzzled, and persuaded: "Senior brother, we have endured it for so many years, there is no need to endure it anymore, today we will fight with them to the death, we Shushan disciples, no one will be afraid!" ā€

He Zizi frowned, and said with some displeasure: "What, do you think I can't be the master?" ā€

Jian Wuji said: "Senior brother, of course you can be this master, but this master can't be done!" Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect is our ......"

"Alright, don't talk about it." He Zizai interrupted: "My generation cultivates immortals, although we are fighting with people, with the sky, and with all things, but when we know that we can't fight, we should choose to take a step back, if you take a step back, what you see is actually different." When you find that what you see has changed, then what you have mastered will also change, and when you have mastered enough, you can take another step forward and fight for what you wanted to fight for before. ā€

Li Yan looked at He Zizai with a sneer, but he high-fived from the bottom of his heart: "Jiang is still old and spicy, the Tao is still far away, leaving our disciples, at least we can protect the century-old Taoist system of Shu Mountain, when you are about to have nothing, don't care about the so-called dignity anymore, because history, you will always remember the winner!" ā€

"If you say this, you are not a fool at first glance." He Zizi waved his hand, just like chasing flies: "Since Master Liyan is an understanding person, let's take those two boys and go first, we still have our own things to do in Shushan." ā€

Master Liyan laughed, but he was not angry, and he was completely different from the arrogant and irritable side in front of him: "Since this is the case, then we will retire first." But there is one thing I think I should tell you in advance, that is, these two female disciples, if one of them is inexplicably injured in your Shu Mountain, then our Fire God Temple will let you Yanhuang Dynasty corpses all over the field, and blood will flow like a river! Hear clearly, it's not just your Shushan, it's your entire Yanhuang Dynasty! ā€

"Don't worry, no matter how down-and-out we are in Shushan, we won't be so down-and-out that we rely on bullying two girls to get angry."

"I'm relieved to have your words, let's go!" With a wave of his hand, Master Li Yan left with the two male disciples who were depressed, and he didn't say anything to Nian Wushuang and Mingzhu, thinking that he should have confessed a long time ago.

As soon as Master Yan left, Shushan exploded, and Jian Wuji's emotions were the most excited, blowing his beard and glaring: "Senior brother, why is this, what is this!" Is it really possible to live without dignity? Then how different are we from pigs and dogs! ā€

The middle-aged scribe also sighed and said, "We actually accepted two disciples of the Fire God Temple, so how should we explain to other sects!" ā€

The graceful woman also said: "Senior brother in charge, we are really luring the wolf into the room now!" ā€

Only the swordsman in Tsing Yi was silent, but his face was also extremely ugly, and he also had many objections to He Zizi's decision.

He Zizai was not angry or annoyed, but said with a smile: "Didn't you see that I only left two female babies, since they are female babies, then we can turn them into our own family." There are so many good men in Shushan, doesn't anyone have the confidence to get them? ā€

The disciples of Shushan were dumbfounded, looking at each other one by one, they never expected that the old master, who had always been fluttering like an immortal, would say such disrespectful words, and he said it in front of Nian Wushuang and Mingzhu.

Sure enough, Nian Wushuang snorted coldly and said: "Old man, you look down on me too much, I am obsessed with swordsmanship, how can I be confused and troubled by the love of my children, if I don't even have this concentration, how dare I look at the entire universe!" ā€

He Zizai shrugged his shoulders and said, "As long as the hoe is swung well, there is no corner that cannot be dug down." ā€

Nian Wushuang snorted: "The strength of my heart has won the rock, the avenue is supreme, the immortal is supreme, and all other miscellaneous thoughts are vain!" ā€

"A good avenue is supreme, and becoming an immortal is supreme, so the master will be here to bless you to ascend to the supreme as soon as possible." After He Zizai finished speaking, he looked at Jian Wuji and the others, and said, "What are you still doing here, we in Shushan finally accepted four disciples in one day, this is a great joy, why don't you get busy?" ā€

Jian Wuji's face flushed: "Senior brother, we really can't be happy about this great joy you said!" ā€

He Zizi said leisurely: "How can you not be happy, even if the sky falls, don't we still have to live as usual, not to mention that the sky has not fallen, but we have an extra hundred years of peace." It's just that there are two more female babies, could it be that you really can't even compare to two female babies? ā€

At this point, He Zizai's momentum changed suddenly: "If you tell me now that you can't compare, then I'll go and arrest that Liyan now, scrape it alive on the spot, and let you relieve your anger, what do you think?" ā€

He Zizai's face was cold, as long as someone really stood up and said that he couldn't compare, then he would really go and arrest Liyan back, but, who would say that it couldn't be compared?

"How can we be afraid of two little girls? Don't say give them a hundred years, even if you give them eight hundred years, what are you afraid of! I don't know who shouted first.

"That's it! Even if we put the Twelve Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect in front of them, they may not be able to learn them all! What's there to be afraid of, a hundred years later, they may have given birth to a baby for us, and they are changing the baby's diapers! ā€

He Zizai's agitated words immediately made the crowd angry, and they roared one by one like chicken blood.

"In that case, let's hurry back to penance, otherwise if you are ridden on the head by two girls, it won't be a joke? Don't embarrass Shushan! ā€

"The head of the sect is very right, the disciples should go back to penance now!" The disciples of Shushan left one by one with high morale.

Jian Wuji and the others looked at each other.

When the disciples were all gone, He Zizai glanced at Jian Wuji indifferently and said, "Why, you still don't do things?" ā€

The four of Jian Wuji and the middle-aged scribe immediately felt like a mang on their backs, and cold sweat couldn't help but fall.

The graceful woman picked up Xiaocao, while the swordsman in Tsing Yi took Li Jiawen, and they saluted He Zizi and said, "Then senior brother in charge, we will retreat." ā€

When everyone left, there were only He Zizi, Nian Wushuang and Mingzhu left on the top of Sword Mountain.

Nian Wushuang sneered: "Old man, you have a good means to coax those boys as if they can open up the world." ā€

He Zizai's face was indifferent, and he said without anger: "Old man? You can just scream, but how dare you scream so much? Don't you really think you're still in the Fire Temple? ā€

"Haha, this person is gone, but you started to pretend, what, is it possible that you really dare to arrest the Liyan Master and bring him back to be a widow?"

"Liyan Venerable?" He Zizai's face suddenly turned hideous: "What kind of thing is he?" Do you also deserve to ask the old man to peel and cramp him? ā€

Nian Wushuang was stunned, the contrast between the front and back of He Zizi was too great, and she still couldn't react, but the pearl was so frightened that her face was colorless, because in her sight, on the top of the Sword Mountain, there was suddenly another sword mountain, this sword mountain seemed to lead directly to the Biluo Yellow Spring, and the tower of the sky was far away, but one was a holy relic that could lead mortal people to the sky in one step, and the other was an evil sword that could beat people into the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring with one sword!

He Zizai's momentum was so strong that the two women couldn't help but kneel on the ground, bowing three times and knocking nine times!

"You two, from now on, you will be my disciples, as my disciple of the Easy Sword He Zizi, the first rule is to respect the teacher!"