Chapter 32: The Great Disciple of the Ghost Sword Stream [Fourth Update]
Renlie's old face was flushed, he picked up two swords and turned around and left, but Cheng Jianxue was still behind and said unrelentingly: "Bare butt grinding, turning in a circle is embarrassing, such an old man is still learning to hold stinky feet, and he is not ashamed." ”
He said this, but no one spoke to him, and there was silence in the room, especially some high-ranking and powerful people in the sect, who frowned tightly.
A Heavenly Sword Stream disciple stood behind Jiang Qingwen, looking at the back of the senior sister in front of him, and then at the arrogant black fat man opposite and Su Moyu who was pretending to be innocent, he couldn't help but rush up with a wave of righteous indignation, and questioned in a small voice: "Even if he becomes a disciple of the sect, if he violates the door rules, the Discipline Hall still has the right to take him, right?"
An old Taoist priest looked back at the Heavenly Sword Stream disciple who was speaking, shook his head impatiently and said, "How can it be so simple?"
All the third-generation disciples present did not understand the deep meaning of the old Taoist priest's words, but no one questioned them anymore.
A sigh sounded on the slightly crowded cliff floor, and the elder of the Discipline Hall shook his head and said, "Since you have accepted the apprentice, this matter must be said in front of the sect master." ”
Cheng Jian was silent for a moment, then stretched out his hand and pulled Su Moyu and said, "Let's go!"
A cold snort came from the other side, and he saw the Lord of Yanyun Peak looking at Cheng Jian with disgusted eyes: "Ragged clothes, what kind of body is Cheng?"
Cheng Jianxue ignored him, pulled Su Moyu to stand up and walked towards the highest place of Tianjian Mountain.
This was the first time Su Moyu had flown away, and seeing that the ground was getting farther and farther away from him, his face turned a little pale, but fortunately, after a while, the two broke through the sea of clouds and reached the top of the mountain.
There is a big hall on the top of the mountain, the style is simple but magnificent, there is a plaque hanging just above the main hall, and the dragon and the phoenix dance on it write the word "Xuanxin".
Falling in front of the main hall, Cheng Jian chose the big horn and went to the hall, who expected that when he was about to reach the door, he was stopped by a person, this person Su Moyu also knew, it was the lay disciple who smashed the door panel in the miscellaneous hall before.
"What are you doing here?" the man asked.
"When I love to come, the old man of the Discipline Hall said that I had accepted an apprentice and had to come to meet the sect master. Cheng Jian was a little impatient.
The man was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed, "Accept apprentices?" As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at Su Moyu, and after looking up and down, he shook his head slightly, at this time, the elder of the Discipline Hall, together with the Lord of Yanyun Peak and the others, also broke through the sea of clouds to the top of the mountain, and after seeing the lay disciple, he nodded in greeting, and the man retreated to the side, letting everyone enter the Xuanxin Palace.
Even after following Cheng Jianxue, Su Moyu still felt the pressure from all directions, which was probably related to the hostility of the people around him, but more importantly, it came from the hall itself, he didn't know what mysteries were in this hall, in short, every time he took a step forward, he would feel a little more uneasy in his heart.
"Meet the Sect Master!" When they reached the foot of a jade staircase in the hall, everyone stopped almost at the same time and bowed forward.
"Get up. A slightly hoarse voice resounded throughout the temple.
Su Moyu secretly raised his head and glanced at the jade steps, and saw an extremely wide black jade divine seat on the jade steps. On the throne, an old man in a pale gold robe sits in it.
"Is this the sect master Yuanyangzi?" Su Moyu speculated in his heart, and quickly lowered his head again.
"Cheng Jianxue, I heard that you accepted apprentices?" Yuan Yangzi opened his old eyelids and glanced down, his eyes were not sharp, but for some reason, the people under the jade steps felt their hearts tighten.
"Yes, uncle. Cheng Jian chose to change his previous ruffianism, and replied in a proper manner.
Yuan Yangzi on the throne was silent for a moment, and said, "Back then, I promised that when you accepted apprentices in the future, I would return to you everything that should have been yours. I didn't expect time to squander, and in a blink of an eye, you also have a successor, in that case, I will pay the preface. From today on, you will become the valley master of the Ghost Sword Flow Ghost Valley, and the ban on the Ghost Valley will naturally be lifted. ”
"Disciple...... Yes, sir. Cheng Jian chose to bow down and bow again, but there was a hint of imperceptible sourness in his tone.
"Which one is Su Moyu?" Yuan Yangzi spoke again.
Su Moyu was startled, and hurriedly rushed to bow down: "Brother...... Disciple is!"
After another flustering silence, the old sect master above slowly spoke: "The ghost sword has been in the dust for decades, you are the first disciple after the resurrection, you must practice hard in the future, don't disgrace your master and your school." ”
Su Moyu saw sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly bowed: "Yes, the disciple obeys." At this time, Su Moyu still hadn't figured out what was going on, but vaguely guessed some clues. He was full of doubts, but he knew that now was not the time to ask questions, so he could only endure it.
At this moment, he saw the elder of the Discipline Hall walking to the foot of the jade steps, and bowed his hand and said, "Senior brother, such a major matter as the revival of the Ghost Sword Stream, in my opinion, it is better not to make a hasty decision, it is better to summon another Lord of the Fourth Rank now and discuss it again." ”
I saw Yuan Yangzi wave his hand and said: "No need to discuss it anymore, I have been thinking about this matter for a long time, and this promise was also made back then." And in a few months, it will be the end of the world, and the ghost sword flow will resurgence today, which is the best time. ”
The old man frowned slightly and said, "But this kid has a bad character, how can he become a big disciple of a school?"
Yuan Yangzi shook his head and smiled: "It's all a joke between children, why be too harsh?"
The Lord of Yanyun Peak under the jade stairs was originally standing aside with a calm face, but when he heard this, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "May I ask the sect master, since the ghost sword flow has risen today, should they also be counted in the great martial arts test of the Tianya Meeting?"
"This ...... The rules are naturally to be observed, and the ghost sword flow is an important part of my Xuanjian Sect, and the end of the world naturally can't be missed. Yuanyangzi said quietly.
"Then I have no objection! I just hope that when the end of the world meets, the ghost sword flow can show his mastery, and let me wait to open my eyes. After speaking, the Lord of Yanyun Peak glanced back at Su Moyu, and there was a murderous aura in his eyes, and Su Moyu was very uncomfortable to look at.
He didn't understand why the Lord of Yanyun Peak, who had to kill himself before, agreed to reveal this matter so happily, reason told him that there was only a conspiracy here, but what the conspiracy was, he couldn't tell.
"Stand down, I'm tired, too. As she spoke, she closed her eyes again, leaning her back against the throne as if she were asleep.
The people in the hall saluted him, and then exited the Xuanxin Hall one by one.
Outside the Xuanxin Palace, there were also a large number of third-generation disciples who were not qualified to enter it, and as soon as they saw someone coming out, they began to talk about it, and after seeing Cheng Jianxue and Su Moyu, who were walking last, they suddenly exploded.
There was a Heavenly Sword Stream disciple standing relatively far ahead, and when he saw that the Elder of the Discipline Hall was not far in front of him, he arched his hand and asked, "Elder, I don't know how this thief should be punished?"
The elder of the Discipline Hall sighed and shook his head, "This matter is no longer within the jurisdiction of my Discipline Hall. ”
There was an uproar in the crowd, and everyone was asking why.
At this moment, the Lord of Yanyun Peak said in a strange manner: "The rules of the sect, the disciples of the first-class master, only their master has the right to punish. ”
He paused when he said this, but the disciples outside the hall still didn't understand much, and they all looked at him blankly, waiting for him to continue.
Sure enough, the Lord of Yanyun Peak spoke again: "Now this is already the eldest disciple of the Ghost Sword Stream, although he started late, according to the rules, most of you still have to call him Senior Brother." After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and flew up directly, and disappeared after a while.