Chapter 48: Thinking too much

"Xiang Feiyu, since you are willing, then swear by the way of heaven and inherit my mantle, you must avenge me!"

Ye Feiyang looked at Xiang Feiyu with expectant eyes, stroked his long beard with his hand, and smiled.

"Use ...... Swear by the way of heaven? If...... If you let me kill good people, then I ...... Then I'm ......"

Even if Xiang Feiyu had just crossed over, he knew the power of the Heavenly Dao. The Dao of Heaven is the supreme rule of heaven and earth, no one can violate it, if you violate it, you will definitely be ruthlessly wiped out by the Dao of Heaven!

Ye Feiyang saw Xiang Feiyu's hesitant appearance, not only was he not angry, but he nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Then you can rest assured, the person I asked you to kill is definitely a person with a bad heart." I think back then, I entered the Dao with a sword and cultivated to the peak of the Martial Saint, but just as I was smashing the void and promoting to the Martial Emperor, I was assassinated by the Sect Master of the Flying Immortal Sect in the Middle Domain, which eventually led to the failure of the merit and the fall to this ......"

"If you say that, then there will be no problem. It's just that the Flying Immortal Sect is the top sect of the Flying Immortal Continent, even if I promise you, I may not be able to do it! ”

"As long as you do your best—but I'm sure you'll be able to do wonders! Kneel down and kowtow, everything is simple, but this apprenticeship must not be abolished! ”

"Okay, master is above, please accept the gift of apprenticeship!"

After speaking, Xiang Feiyu knelt down in front of Ye Feiyang, performed three kneels and nine bows, and then looked up at Ye Feiyang, waiting for his instructions.

"Boy, get up, and now I will pass on the relics to you."

I saw Ye Feiyang raise his right hand, a golden light diffused it, and then turned his palm into a finger and tore it at the void. It was like the sound of a cloth breaking, and a small burden appeared in the palm of his hand, which looked extremely magical.

Tearing the void with bare hands, this is the means of the Martial Saint! When Xiang Feiyu saw it, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, wishing he could see what treasures were there as soon as possible.

"Don't be surprised, I put these things in my own refining space, as long as you cultivate hard, you can also refine the space in the future...... In my early years, I subdued an earth dragon, and later I was injured by the Flying Immortal Sect Master, and I extracted a bottle of dragon blood from his body, which can be used for body refining; In addition, my saber and divine dragon sword have been sealed by me, and only the power of the Xuan Rank, and a divine dragon sword technique are left for you together......"

After finally explaining, Ye Feiyang's shadow was even more blurred, and he was about to disappear. The burden floated into Xiang Feiyu's hand, he hurriedly caught it, and when he raised his eyes, he found that Ye Feiyang had begun to disappear.

Xiang Feiyu was shocked when he saw this, and secretly wondered, is the master going to disappear? He couldn't help but ask, "Master, ...... you?"

"Apprentice, don't be sad, this is the fate of the master! Before I completely disappear, if I can receive a disciple with such potential as you, then I will finally die! Apprentice, the master is gone, the rivers and lakes are sinister, be careful in everything......"

After finishing speaking, Ye Feiyang's shadow suddenly disappeared, and only a skeleton was left on the chair, as if it had lost the support of its strength, and after a few "clicks", it fell crooked on the chair.

"Master, go slowly! Vow to fulfill your last wish! ”

Thinking that this cheap master, who had just given him the most precious relic, had disappeared silently forever, Xiang Feiyu felt uncomfortable in his heart, and spontaneously knelt down again and bowed sincerely.

After a long time, Xiang Feiyu got up, paced to the table, and opened the baggage, a palm-sized jade bottle, a three-foot long sword, and a divine dragon carved on the scabbard, winding and circling, its majesty was extraordinary.

Xiang Feiyu has tasted enough of being a poor dick for a while, his wallet is shriveled, he has no long things, even the long sword in his hand is to grab the enemy, and he is simply blowing fire with a rolling pin for swordsmanship-he doesn't know anything!

The divine sword left by a sage is about to belong to me!

Xiang Feiyu's little heart couldn't help but thump, and he grabbed the handle of the sword with trembling hands and slowly pulled it away. A ray of light shot out, and the void seemed to be slashed by a cold sword in an instant, and it suddenly became solemn.

The Divine Dragon Sword was finally pulled out, about three fingers wide, as bright as autumn water, exuding a murderous aura, which made Xiang Feiyu can't help but shudder. As the angle changed, it seemed that there was a divine dragon constantly swimming on the sword, and the end was extremely magical.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being used by the Sword Master, and it is so extraordinary!

Fortunately, it has been sealed in advance by the cheap master, and only the power of the Xuan Rank remains, otherwise I can't use it at all with me, a rookie! Xiang Feiyu sighed as he put the Divine Dragon Sword back into its sheath.

The room seemed to have increased several degrees suddenly, and the depression in his heart suddenly disappeared, and Xiang Feiyu picked up the book "Divine Dragon Sword Technique". The color of the sword is golden, I can't tell what material it is made of, it looks like paper not paper, like gold but not gold, anyway, it looks extremely strong and flexible, and it can never be damaged by manpower.

Xiang Feiyu looked at it with confidence, and was attracted at the beginning, only to see that it was written: "I am the Sword Saint Ye Feiyang, who crossed over from the earth and cultivated to the peak of the Sword Saint, I wanted to break the void and become an emperor, but I was victimized by the Flying Immortal Sect, I regret it, and I hate it...... Those who can see this trick are really destined to have inherited my mantle, and hope that it will become my sword trick, and I will have a deep hatred ......"

What the? Ye Feiyang is an Earth Traveler? Isn't that cognate with me?

Xiang Feiyu couldn't look at it anymore, he stopped excitedly, and couldn't help but think about it and his heart was surging.

No wonder I am a little familiar with this name, it turns out that I have such a deep relationship, and there is a compatriot who has crossed over here like me, but ...... It's a pity he's dead!

More than 1,000 years ago, there were many mythical characters on the earth, and it was not uncommon to see miraculous skills such as flying to the sky and taking people's heads for thousands of miles. I don't know what kind of cultivation Ye Feiyang was when he was on Earth?

In any case, it seems that it is indeed possible for an earthling to become a saint in the Flying Immortal Continent, or even a legendary immortal, otherwise he would not have given me such high hopes and asked me to avenge him!

At that time, he also said that I had something, and then said in a loud voice, looking at his fiery eyes, could it be that I am a divine body, or a cultivation wizard who is rare in the sky and has no place in the earth?

If I'm a cultivation wizard, is it because I'm an earthling, or because I'm the original owner of this body? I didn't expect my brother to be a huge potential stock! Oh, sister, mother, I must protect you; Zhao Feiyan, my goddess, is waiting for the day when my brother will become famous, which is the time to marry you...... Wang Ba, Xiang Wen, Xiang Wu, you bastards, when I practice divine skills, I must trample you under my feet...... Hahahaha......

Just when Xiang Feiyu was thinking about what was wrong and dreaming about yellow sorghum, an untimely voice sounded in his sea of knowledge: "I said boy, you still have to think about how to get out of here!" Now think about all these things that are available and not, is it useful? ”

Hearing the evil and teasing voice of the sword spirit, Xiang Feiyu's old face turned red, and he hurriedly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and said a little stupidly: "Uh, I'm sorry, I didn't control it for a while, I thought too much, I thought too much!" ”