Chapter Ninety-Seven: Discussion
"Thank you seniors for your kindness, but please forgive the juniors for not agreeing to be your disciples." Ye Yao said firmly.
Sword Douluo didn't look at Ye Yao, he just waved his hand casually, "You go and clean up, and then follow me to the Seven Treasure Glass ......" Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, and a trace of astonishment appeared on his face.
"Later." Sword Douluo said incredulously, "What did you just say?" ”
At this time, not only Sword Douluo, but also Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong on the side were all dull and unbelievable.
Zao Wou-Ki, on the other hand, slapped his face and lowered his head deeply.
Little Ancestor, what are you going to do...... You want my Lao Zhao's life......
Only Xiao Wu had such an expression on her face.
Ye Yao had no choice but to repeat the words again.
This time, after hearing what Ye Yao said clearly, Sword Douluo became more and more incredulous, he really couldn't believe that in this year, he, a well-known Title Douluo in the world, wanted to accept a disciple of Soul Venerable, but he would be rejected!
"Do you know who I am?" Sword Douluo asked, there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart that Ye Yao didn't know his identity.
"Know, you're Sword Douluo." Yeyao said.
"And you're still rejecting me?" Sword Douluo laughed angrily, knowing his identity and daring to refuse him, he didn't know if this kid was ignorant or fearless.
Sword Douluo's eyes suddenly became sharp, originally like an ordinary old man, but now they were like a sharp sword out of the sheath, which made Ye Yao have to squint his eyes slightly.
"Do you know, old man Chenxin, title: sword, martial soul is not worse than Haotian Hammer top-level martial soul seven-killing sword, soul power is as high as ninety-six levels, the entire Douluo Continent, dare to say that they can defeat me, only a few old immortals in the Martial Soul Palace. You must know that the Dugu Bo who beat you seriously with one palm before, the old man let him easily win with one hand. If you are willing to be my disciple, then as a master, I will go to Dugu Bo for you to seek justice. Sword Douluo said in a sharp tone.
"Even so, do you still have to refuse!"
The corners of Ye Yao's mouth twitched, and his face turned a little dark, what do you mean by beating me seriously with your hands! That's obviously not casual, but with all your might! It's that Dugu Bo is shameless, bullying the small with the big, going all out, sneaking up on me behind my back, a poor weak and helpless soul beautiful young man!
Old guy, if you can talk, you can talk more!
"Yes, the juniors still refuse." Ye Yao said firmly.
Indeed, to be reasonable, in terms of physiognomy, Sword Douluo and his physiognomy are almost the highest, both are artifact soul masters, martial souls are also sword martial souls, and their strength is strong, and they are also the most bullish among the Title Douluo, and they are backed by the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect, if you worship him as a teacher, basically most of the places in this Douluo Continent can go sideways.
Moreover, with money, resources, and status, maybe Ning Fengzhi gave his daughter away with a wave of his hand, this is a proper treatment for the male protagonist and Long Aotian.
But......
Ye Yao sighed with some regret in his heart, but it was a pity that this invitation came eight years late......
If the martial soul had just awakened, he would definitely agree without saying a word, but then he would be in Notting City, and Sword Douluo was still far away in the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect to tease his granddaughter.
Well, it can only be said that there is no fate.
Ye Yao is also very open to this, isn't it good to worship the master as a teacher? In terms of knowledge, the master's theory is the first in the continent, and in terms of resources, it may not be enough to be strong in the future, but for him as a soul venerable, the resources are enough. As for a talisman with a Title Douluo......
To be honest, this one is really exciting.
But......
"Dugu Bo hurt me, I will naturally find him to settle accounts in the future, why do I need others to help me take revenge!" Night Yao is unequivocal.
"Wowha, do you see that old man's face, that expression, hahahaha, great! Hahaha, just rush this scene, if I have the opportunity to beat this kid in the future, I will definitely give him a breath. In the void space, there was a figure who seemed to be wearing a horned helmet, first covering his stomach and laughing. Then he sneered: "You deserve it, although I don't admit that this kid is the heir of my father, but he still holds his father's sword." No matter how annoying this kid is, no matter how annoying he is, but ...... Teach him? He is worthy of it! ”
"Ahem, I can't say that, this old man's strength is still extremely strong......" A man with a mutilated arm coughed dryly.
"Cut, of course it's better than your half-ass, I was against it at the beginning, and you can still serve as your father's close attendant......" The figure in the horned helmet sneered.
"Ah, it's so sad, why do you slander ...... like this," said a figure who seemed to hold a harp and a longbow in his hand in his usual mournful voice.
"Cut, I haven't said you yet, and I don't know who said that the king doesn't understand......"
"Right...... I'm sorry, please don't say any more. At this time, the originally sad voice was visibly flustered.
"Alright, you can stop in moderation." A golden figure with an iron and serious aura said in a hurry.
"Yo, why did His Excellency the Auxiliary Officer, who had been silent, speak today?" Someone seems to have quipped.
"Maybe he hasn't worked for too long, His Excellency the Assistant Officer is too idle, you must know that he likes to work overtime the most, especially 996 or something."
The iron-like golden figure heard the ridicule of his companion, and the figure that was originally staring at it fluctuated, and it seemed that his mood was extremely fluctuating.
"How much more do you want to be embarrassed! This is in front of my king's palace! ”
As soon as these words came out, all the voices suddenly stopped, and everyone's eyes converged on the figure in the center.
"Well, Age Gui Wenqing doesn't have to be so strict." The figure in the middle is easy-going.
"My king, in fact, it is most appropriate for you to personally teach the heir of the holy sword." A voice full of sunshine said.
"Indeed, I second."
"Seconded, I agree with Gao Wenqing's opinion."
"Seconded."
……
After everyone finished expressing their opinions and was silent for a while, the figure in the center sighed: "I said, we are just afterimages now." ”
"There is no body, not a heroic spirit, not even a phantom, just an insignificant remnant soul that rests on the restraints of the Thirteen. After all, people who have already died should no longer interfere in this world, especially since this is not even our world anymore. ”
Everyone fell silent, indeed, even if they were able to talk here, their sanity was the same as before, but they were nothing more than powerless remnants who had been deliberately stripped away in order to seal the Holy Sword and make the Roundtable Resolution.
"But...... Are we just going to do nothing? Someone sighed unwillingly.
After a long time, the person in the middle said: "Even if we want to do something, we can't do it, if we want to intervene in this world, we must have the power of the rules of this world or the power of the gods. But that's not so easy to say. I've already used the power of the rules that the fairy grass brought last time to manifest Avalon, and now even if I want to teach him, there is no way to do it. ”
"What's more," ...... was silent for a moment, and continued, "Although the use of power can be said to be the same in any world, this soul power is different from our magic power after all, and there are not many things I can teach him. On the contrary, this old man, as the top powerhouse in this world, I think, he is more suitable for this little guy. ”
Everyone nodded, and then everyone was silent, because ......
Just now, this little guy seems to have refused to become a disciple of this old man......