The mountain gate of the Sword Lake Palace was silent.

Heavy snow falls over the sacred mountain in April.

The dust-free banner was erected high in the cracks of the ruins of the collapsed law enforcement hall and tossed in the wind.

The sound of wind and snow.

There was also the sound of rapid breathing.

Other than that, there is no other sound.

Xu Lai looked at his ancestor in a daze, and his breathing became short...... No one knew better than him what the old sword immortal of Xihai had just said...... The cultivators of the Great Sui world have never been to the sea, and they don't know how lofty and unsightly this old ancestor's status in the West Sea is.

The Great Sui was the emperor's world.

Then, the West Sea is the world of this ancestor.

The ancestor wants to accept Ning Yi as a disciple, this sentence is as simple as a dozen words, but the value contained in each of these words is as heavy as a thousand pounds.

This old sword immortal who has lived for five hundred years, as rumored, does what he wants, does not exceed the rules, and has never accepted apprentices in his life, and in his later years, it is just a one-sided relationship, or thousands of miles away, and Mr. Yuan Chun of Tiandu Lotus Pavilion has a tea cup, and he has finalized his disciple.

Is this to leave all the mantle for this masked teenager for the first time?

The most powerful sword immortal in the West Sea, he proposed to accept disciples...... Who will refuse, who will dare to refuse, and who will be willing to refuse?

Xu Lai's face suddenly became a little strange, he didn't think for any reason that if Ning Yi agreed, then there would be a problem that he had to face.

What should I call this young man? Tai Shi Zu's apprentice, isn't that Shi Zu? Ning Yi Shi Zu...... Are you kidding?

It's not just Xu Lai's expression that is in a trance.

Liu Shi was even more stunned, taking over the white-clothed sword idiot who was supported by his uncle Xu Lai, listening to the words of the old sword fairy of the West Sea, it was like listening to the Arabian Nights, and he never looked at Ning Yi like a ghost.

The most important thing is...... Ning Yi's expression was very embarrassed.

It's not a whirlwind.

It's really about wanting to talk and stopping.

Ning Yi's mind was empty, and it was still stagnant at the moment when he fought against "Heavy Snow".

The old man's words fell lightly into the lake of his heart.

But it was like a bolt from the blue.

He just looked at this old sword immortal of the West Sea who met for the first time and had a conversation for the first time.

Ning Yi didn't even know the name of the old sword immortal.

The pair of piercing pupils seemed to be able to break people's hearts, and the old man gently stretched out a finger and wrote vertically and horizontally in the air.

The wind is blowing.

The withered grass leaves that were swept up by the wind from the mountain gate and followed the old sword fairy all the way down to Ning Yi's shoulder.

Only then did Ning Yi see clearly that the strokes outlined by the old man's fingers in the void were the word "leaf".

He carefully put away the leaf of the dead grass, then pursed his lips.

Thoughts were still blank.

In Anle City, Xu Zang twisted the fire to teach the apprentice on behalf of the teacher, and Ning Yi officially became a disciple of Mr. Zhao Rui and took over as the little uncle of Shushan.

"Ye Lao Sword Immortal......" Ning Yi let out a long breath.

He already had an idea in his heart, so he spoke tactfully, and as soon as he pronounced the title, the old man spoke softly.

"Don't be in a hurry to reject me just yet. ”

The white linen robe was swaying in the wind and snow, and the old sword immortal of the West Sea stood opposite Ning Yi, smiling kindly, "Ning Yi, believe me...... I know more about you than you think. I know what you're thinking right now. ”

"Your senior brother Xu Zang is a genius with extremely high kendo. The old man spoke softly, "Are you thinking, he gave you 'fine snow', you are already the junior uncle of Shushan, and when you enter Shushan, you will naturally not consider other sects, yes or no?"

Ning Yi was silent for a moment.

He nodded, without the slightest bit of mud and water, and said calmly: "Yes." ”

The old man continued to ask, "Xu Zang's master is Zhao Rui. ”

Ning Yi nodded again and said, "Yes." ”

"And who did he learn his swordsmanship from?"

Ye Lao Jianxian looked at Ning Yi with a smile and spit out a few words, "General's Mansion, Pei Min." ”

The name "Pei Min" was shaken by all those who heard it.

Even if it was the arrogant Xu Lai, when he heard the name of the former general of the northern realm, he had to bow his head......

Standing behind Ning Yi, Pei Fu, who was wearing a green shirt, trembled, her heart rippled, and she silently clenched her fists in her sleeves.

Ning Yi, who was holding the fine snow in both hands, understood what the old man of the West Sea meant.

Xu Zang has two masters.

He once said in person that Zhao Rui taught him Taoism, and Pei Min taught him swordsmanship.

So the old man continued: "Mr. disciple, this is the easiest and easiest identity in the world to confirm, as long as I am willing, as long as you nod, then I will teach, you learn, no one will gossip about this matter, and no one will dare to gossip." ”

Seeing that Ning Yi did not answer.

"What are you still worried about, the rules of Shushan?" Xihai Old Sword Immortal said calmly: "These rules are not a problem, if you don't believe it, you can look back at your senior sister, Wen Zhong little girl." ”

In this world, there are only a few people who are qualified to call the Thousand-Hand Star Monarch like this, even if it is two worlds, the demon clan world plus the Great Sui world.

Coincidentally, the white-robed old man in front of Ning Yi was one of them.

Ning Yi turned around and saw Senior Sister Qianshou with a slightly helpless face, this unprecedented look that Ning Yi saw on Senior Sister's face for the first time was obviously out of the helplessness of the old man's "childlike words".

Thousand-Handed Star Monarch, as expected by the old man, nodded slightly at Ning Yi, which can be regarded as acquiescing to this matter...... Thirty years ago, this matter may still have been a problem.

But now, it seems, is not much of a problem.

When Xu Zang worshiped Shushan, there were many cultivators who competed for the position of the holy son of Shushan, and because of the apprenticeship, there was a boiling turmoil.

What a reputation Mr. Zhao Rui has, the matter of accepting apprentices is not child's play, and Xu Zang was already a disciple of General Pei Min before entering Shushan, and it is not in accordance with the rules when he enters Shushan again.

Later, this matter ended with Xu Zang beating up all these brothers and sisters, and no one dared to mention it again.

Mr. Zhao Rui has a peaceful temperament, I wanted to reveal it, at that time, the older generation of Shushan elders, also had a lot of complaints about this, plus many small hill baby disciples, nose and face swollen back to the house, was beaten quite miserable, the matter became more and more troublesome, and finally hindered by the door rules, Mr. Zhao Rui had to punish Xu Zang for copying the "Sword Sutra" a hundred times, and threw it to the forbidden ground of Shushan to think about it.

Zhao Rui sat down, thousands of hands all over the western invincible hands, when Ren did not let sit as the master of the small mountain of Shu Mountain, the mountains in the sect that were originally eager to try, fell silent, each closed the mountain did not come out, at the beginning and Mr. Zhao Rui had a holiday, knowing that the situation was weak, he was at ease to be a pure heart and few desires in the deep mountains of Shu Mountain, enjoying the supply resources of the mountain cultivation, even if Ning Yi took over Xu Zang as the little uncle, it was only a symbolic gift or two of congratulations.

For cultivators in the Destiny Realm, ten or twenty years of retreat is nothing.

Qianshou sometimes thinks that those old people who are silent on the top of the mountain are not a bad thing if they make up their minds not to speak, and now Shushan is quiet, all relying on Xu Zang's "fist and foot lessons" in the past 20 years, so that those noisy characters can finally "shut up".

In the heavy snow of the Sword Lake Palace.

Ning Yi let out a long sigh.

Instead of clasping his hands on the fine snow, he gently grasped the hilt of his sword, pulled it out of the snow, slowly twisted it back into its scabbard, and brought it back to his waist.

The clear-eyed young man looked at the white-robed old man in front of him who was stained with wind and snow, and said with "regret": "Mr. Ye...... It's not that I don't want to come under your door. ”

The old sword immortal of the West Sea, who had long been in Yuan Chun's mouth and knew Ning Yi's character, raised one eyebrow, and already knew what Ning Yi was going to say next, even so, he didn't break it, but asked with a smile: "Oh?"

"I have offended many people in Tiandu City......"

Ning Yi only spoke half a sentence, and then looked at the white-robed old man.

Ye Lao Jianxian smiled and said, "I have an agreement with the Great Sui Emperor, the iron law is above, he does not interfere in the West Sea, I do not interfere in the Great Sui...... Therefore, I can't pick the luck of these holy mountains in the Great Sui, and the mountain owners and important people of the holy mountains can't be wantonly killed. ”

One sentence is clear.

He has lived past 500 years, and his feet have traveled all over the world, all over the world. A pair of naked eyes, I have witnessed the vicissitudes of life with my own eyes, and now I am ...... What kind of things haven't been experienced, and what kind of characters haven't been seen?

You flamboyant boy, you want me to eradicate a strong enemy for you?

It's too beautiful to think about.

The two looked at each other, both smiling.

The old sword fairy had a detached expression that saw through his mind and knew it well.

Ning Yi smiled awkwardly and scratched his head.

Since it has been seen through...... That's it.

Laugh...... Laugh......

The meaning of Ning Yi's words just now was not only heard by the old sword immortal, but also by everyone else.

Xu Lai's face was black...... I thought that Ning Yi's guy was really a golden abacus, and he was cheap and behaved, the ancestor of the West Sea wanted to accept him as an apprentice, so he didn't hurry up and accept it, and he wanted to ask the ancestor to go out of the mountain to beat people?

Liu Shi's master and apprentice looked at each other, and silently sighed in their hearts that a certain young man surnamed Ning who didn't know the height of the sky was high, and he was bold.

Thousand-Handed Xingjun's eyes were complicated, and on Ning Yi, he saw the familiar shadow of his junior brother Xu Zang.

Pei Fu couldn't help but laugh in a low voice...... This is the person I am familiar with.

However, a scene that surprised everyone appeared.

In the midst of the snowstorm.

The old man suddenly laughed.

He said softly: "I can take you to see the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the Great Sui world, but the Great Sui is very large, and the time is limited, so I can only pick one place to see, I heard that there is a good scenery in the east." ”

Ning Yi's eyes lit up.

The white-robed old sword immortal stretched out a hand, his fingertips gently sketched in the void, folded horizontally and vertically, and a boxy portal with sparks burning opened like this.

The old man lightly put one hand on Ning Yi's shoulder, and nodded at the people in the Sword Lake Palace, which was a gesture before leaving.

The Old Ancestor of the West Sea smiled and spoke.

"Go and go back. ”