Yan Wunuo beckoned to Xiao Lang, signaled to follow him, and turned around to leave, Xiao Lang saw this and quickly followed.

"If you have passed the burial platform, you will be considered my disciple." Yan Wunuo said to himself.

His words are tantamount to officially acknowledging Xiao Lang's identity, and now Xiao Lang is no longer the ordinary registered disciple before.

"The new disciple who can hold on to the funeral platform for six hours has never seen it since I came to the Burial Sword Villa." Yan Wunuo just faced forward and said as if talking to himself, not caring if Xiao Lang heard it or not.

It turned out that half a day had passed, and Xiao Lang didn't feel that time passed so quickly just now, so it was no wonder that players began to come to the Burial Sword Villa.

"The disciple who dared to shake the Burial Sword Peak without falling, as far as I know, has never been since the day this burial platform was built," Yan Wunuo continued: "This is not a compliment to you, if it wasn't for the boss who saved you just now, I'm afraid you would have already turned into powder." ”

In fact, Yan Wunuo said this just to prevent Xiao Lang from being too "proud", after all, if anyone in charge of the family could be saved on the funeral platform, it would not make many people become powder.

"It's the disciple who is reckless." Xiao Lang didn't know that it was so dangerous just now, in fact, if it wasn't for Xiao Lang hearing the words of those seniors in the villa in front of him, he wouldn't know if his performance was good or bad.

Now that I heard Yan Wunuo say this, I was afraid that I couldn't talk about it, but I still had some heart palpitations.

If he dies here, Xiao Lang will be reborn directly in the novice village, and at that time, Yan Wunuo estimates that he will not come to him again, so where can Xiao Lang go to find another disciple who is willing to accept a disciple with a crippled innate spiritual root? You can't wait for any big guy to come and find out.

"Everyone has their own way, facing the mountains, some people choose to detour, some choose to climb, some choose to flatten, all to see the scenery behind the mountain." Yan Wunuo walked unhurriedly, and spoke unhurriedly: "You chose the most difficult one, it is your own way, and it has nothing to do with recklessness or not, not to mention that you have done a good job, the general trend of the Burial Sword Peak, if you are not forced to retreat, then even if the head of the sect comes, it will not save you." But even so, this kindness needs to be repaid in the future. ”

"The grace of saving lives, the disciple dare not forget." Xiao Lang replied that Xiao Lang was not an ungrateful person, whether in reality or in the game.

"Oh, cultivators are the most important cause and effect, today's cause will have other consequences, and you can't say that you need to use your life to pay it back." Yan Wunuo looked back at Xiao Lang for the first time and said.

"I'll pay it back." Xiao Lang also stopped, his face as usual.

"You, yes." After Yan Wunuo finished speaking, he walked forward again: "It's also that this burial platform is too domineering, in the early years, I don't know how many talented disciples died here, otherwise with the status of the Burial Sword Villa, there would not be only these few thousand disciples." ”

Xiao Lang originally thought that the Burial Sword Villa was an obscure small sect in this immortal cultivation world, but listening to Yan Wunuo's meaning, co-authoring this sect is quite strong?

However, no matter how strong it is, how weak it is, neither he nor Yan Wunuo are disciples of the Burial Sword Villa, so naturally they can't practice the exercises of the Burial Sword Villa.

"Although you are not a disciple of the Burial Sword Villa, it stands to reason that you should not go through the Burial Heart Terrace, but the teacher still makes the decision to let you go through this experience, after all, being able to experience this calamity with a mortal body will be of great benefit to your future cultivation." Yan Wunuo said.

There are also some things that Yan Wunuo didn't say, if Xiao Lang hadn't broken through the funeral platform, then the master-apprentice relationship between the two of them would end here, Xiao Lang is a heavenly favorite, and he will not die if he dies, and the "Immortal Pole Primordial Sutra" will be forgotten about this fate. And if Xiao Lang breaks through, but he is escaping from the past, then Xiao Lang is still his own disciple, but he will definitely not teach his own method, after all, the Hetian Infinite Sword, must have that momentum of death and no life to practice to the extreme, and the Hetian Infinite Sword, which is not as good as the ordinary swordsmanship, is not as convenient to use as ordinary swordsmanship.

"Okay, when you arrive, you will live in the east room in the future, and you will come when you go for the teacher."

Unconsciously, Yan Wunuo led Xiao Lang to a courtyard, the courtyard was deep and clean, but there were no small bridges and flowing water, nor pavilions and pavilions, just like an ordinary courtyard, there was no decorative thing, only an unknown white flower, planted all over it.

It is not pretty, you can only smell a faint fragrance, it seems that even the most ordinary wildflowers are more gorgeous and fragrant than it, but the small white flowers that can be planted on this mountain peak of unknown thousands of meters have no doubt about their vitality.

Xiao Lang seemed to have smelled this fragrance somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Yan Wunuo saw Xiao Lang's movements and said, "I can take care of these flowers myself, you don't know flower art, don't spoil it." ”

"Disciple understands." Xiao Lang was a little embarrassed, he could definitely be regarded as a big old man in literature and art, it would be too difficult to let him kill people and let him raise flowers, not to mention that this kind of flower didn't seem to exist in reality in the first place, God knows what habits it has.

"You stay first, and wait for the teacher." After Yan Wunuo finished speaking, he left the courtyard.

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Lutai Mountain, Burial Sword Villa, Burial Sword Peak, Hanfeng Palace.

In the entire hall, there were only Yan Wunuo and the head of the Burial Sword Villa, the Fengdao people, two people.

"Are you sure you want to put him in the box of life and death?" The wind path man was seriously pale at this time, and he was not as smiling as he was in front of everyone before.

"Sure." Yan Wunuo replied.

"This disciple surnamed Xiao is talented, tenacious, not afraid of life and death, and he is a heavenly favor, he is an excellent seedling of cultivation, but he does not enter the box of life and death, he has experienced the training of the burial platform, and the opening of the Dao heart is just around the corner, and the future is limitless." The wind people persuaded Yan Wunuo.

"I know, but he was born with no spiritual roots, and he can barely practice the Five Elements Dao Method." Yan Wunuo sighed lightly, "If that's not the case, I won't let him gamble like this." ”

"If he fails in the box of life and death, even if he is a heavenly favorite, he is afraid that he will never be able to come out, and even if he comes out, I am afraid that his cultivation will stop forever." Feng Dao people persuaded, not only for Xiao Lang, but also for Yan Wunuo's good: "The price is too great." And as far as I know, isn't your brother's practice not within the Five Elements, and you don't need the spiritual root? ”

"If he didn't behave like this on the funeral platform, I would only pass on his exercises, but now, I want to pass on his Hetian Infinite Sword, if he doesn't have a spiritual root, then the fifth sword will be difficult for him to break through." Yan Wunuo said: "Whether it is life or death, it all depends on his creation, I believe that since my brother handed him over to me so earnestly, he will not be willing to let him be so oblivious to everyone." ”

"Okay," the Feng Dao man looked at Yan Wunuo for a long time before he nodded: "Since he is your disciple, I won't persuade him more, but you also know that those who enter the life and death box will bury the disciples of Sword Mountain Villa for me, this is a rule set by the ancestor, and I have no right to change it." ”

"I know, so from today onwards, I will also worship the Burial Sword Villa." Yan Wunuo made up his mind, rolled up his robe, and prepared to bow to the wind path people.

"I can't do it, I can't do it." The Fengdao people hurriedly supported Yan Wunuo and said, "In this way, I will accept you as the thirty-first generation disciple of the Burial Sword Villa on behalf of my master, and you and I will be called senior brothers in the future." ”

"Yes, senior brother." Yan Wunuo did not have the slightest embarrassment and discomfort, nor was he pretentious.

"Senior disciple has sacrificed a lot for this disciple," Fengdao changed his name, and seemed to be less comfortable than Yan Wunuo, and then sighed, he knew that Yan Wunuo's temperament was absolutely unwilling to be restrained - he didn't accept disciples, didn't enter the sect, didn't interact with people, just like a real hermit who had no desires and no desires, and was independent in the world.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that he and Yan Buhui had an old friendship, Yan Wunuo would not have become a guest of the Burial Sword Villa.

Now for the sake of this disciple, Yan Wunuo is finally the same as these cultivators.

"I first let him step on the funeral platform, and now I have made his own decision to let him enter the box of life and death, sacrifice or something, there is no need to talk about it, I just hope he won't blame me in the future." Yan Wunuo shook his head lightly: "It's naturally good if he succeeds, if he fails, it's a big deal for me to take care of him for this life." ”

"Senior brother, this is serious." Feng Dao people were half comforting, half explaining: "A disciple, even if he is talented, it is just talent, no one knows how far he can go in the end, and now he is also a disciple of our Burial Sword Villa, even if he fails to enter the life and death box, as long as he can come out, the master will ensure that he has no worries about food and clothing." ”

"It's different." Yan Wunuo replied: "Although I am unwilling to accept disciples, even if I am entrusted by my eldest brother, I am originally unwilling, but since he has broken through the burial platform, he is already my Yan Wunuo's disciple, so I will be responsible for my disciples." ”

"I just found out that my junior brother's temper is also so stubborn." The wind man smiled helplessly, and then continued: "I mean not to move you, so I won't say it, you can go and bring him now." ”

"Thank you, brother." Yan Wunuo bowed and saluted.

In fact, Yan Wunuo understood that the box of life and death was not a place that could be opened casually, it was completely a general existence in the forbidden land of the Burial Sword Villa, but the head of the family did not mention the difficulties, only said that the most basic rule set by the ancestor, this favor, is not something that can be simply expressed by the word "Xie".

"Xiao Lang, I hope you don't let me down." Yan Wunuo left the Hanfeng Hall and muttered to himself.

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