Chapter Seventy-Three: The Netherworld
"Sky Realm?" Zheng Fan said with a frown, it was the first time he had heard of it. The book given to him by the war madness did not record any of the Volley Realm.
Wu Jizi smiled proudly and said, "That's right, after the Transformation Realm, it is the Sky Realm." I'm the Sky Realm!"
"The master of the Sky Realm, can he bring people back from the dead?" Zheng Fan originally thought that in this Sword Desire Sect, the highest cultivator was just the Transformation Realm, but he didn't expect that there would be an existence beyond the Transformation Realm.
How can you not be happy when you hear this? Subconsciously touched the hairpin on his chest, Ah Lu did not hesitate to die for himself, this friendship, he will never forget.
Wu Jizi's smile suddenly froze, and he smiled awkwardly: "This, I haven't heard of anyone who has the ability to resurrect the dead." ”
"It is said that seven days after death, the three souls and seven spirits will go to the underworld. After a hundred years, they will re-enter the cycle and forget all the memories of their previous lives. ”
Zheng Fan asked: "Netherworld? After a hundred years, in this case, as long as you can go to the Netherworld within a hundred years and retrieve the three souls and seven spirits of the deceased, will you be able to resurrect him?"
Wu Jizi nodded with a wry smile: "Theoretically, this is the case, but I have lived for hundreds of years, and I don't know where the Netherworld is or how to get there, it's just hearsay." ”
Zheng Fan saw hope: "Sooner or later, one day, I will go!"
As he was talking, a breeze blew, and a person in a purple robe stood in front of Zheng Fan with a solemn face.
"Senior brother?"
"Senior brother?"
The person who came was the master of the Sword Sect, Murong Wentian!
"I don't know who this is?" Zheng Fan stepped forward and arched his hand and asked.
Ruan Weishan said with a smile: "Little friend, this is the master of my Sword Gate, why don't you visit quickly?"
Zheng Fan hurriedly knelt down on one knee and gave a big salute: "Disciple Zheng Fan, I have seen the master of the door, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”
Murong Wentian said lightly: "Get up, you don't have to be formal." ”
"Senior brother, why are you here too?" Wu Jizi asked with a frown, he threw out a high-level magic weapon, and it was imperative for him to take Zheng Fan under his command. The master of the sect suddenly came over at this time, could it be that he was also here to rob the disciples?
The door master said: "I want such a genius to come out of the Sword Gate, as the door master, how can there be a reason not to come and see? Yes, yes." ”
Murong Wentian said two good things in a row, obviously admiring Zheng Fan. The solemn look on his face before gradually dissipated a lot.
"How many of you, who accepted Zheng Fan as a disciple?"
July snorted coldly, turned his head, and didn't speak. Wu Jizi smiled and said, "Senior brother, isn't this just waiting for Zheng Xiaoyou to decide." ”
Ruan Weishan said with a smile: "Xiaoyou, you choose one person, even if you don't choose me, a bad old man, I won't blame you." ”
Zheng Fan actually had an idea in his heart, and he bowed three times and bowed nine times to Ruan Weishan, and made a great gift of master and apprentice.
A teacher for one day, a father for life, and disciples worship their masters since ancient times, which is not unusual. But Ruan Weishan's old face was smiling, and he said in a loud voice: "Okay, good, my good disciple, and it's time to get up." ”
Wu Jizi's face was pale, and he said in a strange manner: "Old man Ruan, you have made a lot of money this time, and when the battle is fought in five years, you will be able to absorb a few more drops of 'Desire Sword Ancestor Blood'." ”
Ruan Weishan smiled, and did not answer Wu Jizi's words directly. Zheng Fan had some doubts in his heart: "What is the blood of the Sword Ancestor?"
But he didn't ask it out of his interest, after all, what could make these elder pavilion masters blush, how could a disciple of him ask casually?
The only thing that can be guessed is that in the future, when the sect level battle is fought, if he makes a contribution, it will also be beneficial to this Ruan Weishan.
Murong Wentian smiled and said, "Senior Brother Ruan, congratulations, you are so happy to love your disciple." Turning around, he said to Jiang Wuxian, who was still kneeling on the ground like a fool, "This disciple on the ground, what is your name?"
Jiang Wuxian hurriedly replied, "Disciple Jiang Wuxian." ”
"Hmm. Murong Wentian nodded with satisfaction: "I see that your talent is extraordinary, and it is very suitable for cultivating the exercises of my Murong lineage, and I want to accept you as a disciple, I don't know what you think?"
"What!" Jiang Wuxian's whole body trembled, and his mind was full of disbelief: "This is the master of the Desire Sword Sect! He has the final say in the entire Desire Sword Sect, and he will accept me as a disciple?"
Hurriedly bowed three times and knocked nine times, and said excitedly: "Master!"
Murong Wentian smiled: "Well, you pack up, and you will go to the Inner Gate Desire Sword Hall to report in a while, and receive the Grade B Cave Mansion." ”
"Yes!" Jiang Wuxian was excited, he never thought that he, Jiang Wuxian, would have today. It can really be said that there is a thunder on the ground, and a rich man in the blink of an eye.
"Big brother!" Jiang Wuxian stepped forward and grabbed Zheng Fan's hand tightly, excited, just like that, he Jiang Wuxian became a disciple of the sect master, and he soared, but he would not forget Zheng Fan's kindness to him.
Zheng Fan also smiled at Jiang Wuxian: "Congratulations brother." But there were some doubts in his heart: "I have used the Holy Eye before, and I have seen that the physique and qualifications of the Traceless are all average, how can I be favored by the sect master?
Zheng Fan didn't think too much about it, after all, his current self and Jiang Wuxian were no different from ants in front of these masters of the Sky Realm who could destroy the world with their moves. Can you still harm yourself?
was also very happy for Jiang Wuxi, Wu Jizi and Qiyue both snorted coldly and disappeared in place.
Ruan Weishan smiled at Zheng Fan and said: "Remember to pack your luggage and come to the inner gate to report to the Sword Pavilion, this is my token, take it and go to the inner door, no one dares to stop you." ”
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and handed Zheng Fan a jade plaque engraved with the word 'Ruan'.
Zheng Fan put away the token, and Ruan Weishan and Murong Wentian also left the cave where Zheng Fan was located.
"Big brother, we're developed!" Seeing that everyone was gone, Jiang Wuxian couldn't suppress the joy in his heart anymore, and immediately hugged Zheng Fan and said with a laugh.
Zheng Fan gently pushed Jiang Wuxian away, and scolded with a smile: "You kid, don't always lean on me." ”
Jiang Wuxian smiled: "What's the matter, you are only allowed to hug my sister, not let me hug my eldest brother?"
Zheng Fan glanced at You Ji embarrassedly, You Ji's face was slightly red, but he didn't speak, just closed his eyes and recuperated, as if he was cultivating.
Jiang Wuxian remembered Youji at this time, and he also regretted what he said before, and stepped forward and said: "Sister Youji, here are 20,000 sword talismans, you can keep them, it is also the meaning of the boss." After all, we all came out of the Daoxin field, and it is fate to be able to gather under one roof, I hope you don't shirk anymore. ”
Saying that, Jiang Wuxian put a Qiankun bag on Youji's bed, and after winning the bet before, Jiang Wuxian went to buy three Qiankun bags, because he knew that with Zheng Fan's character, these sword talismans would definitely not be enjoyed by one person, and they would all be distributed to the brothers.
When You Ji heard this, she opened her eyes and sighed rarely: "You're right, we've only known each other for two days, and I can't stand such a big gift, the mind of Hall Master Zheng, I received it, but I can't ask for a single sword talisman." ”
Jiang Wuxian had something to say, but Zheng Fan opened his mouth and said: "Without a trace, everyone has their own ambitions, don't force it, take it back." These 20,000 sword talismans should be distributed among the brothers in the battle hall. ”
"It's fine. Jiang Wuxian nodded and took the Qiankun bag back into his arms. After a while, Zheng Fan and Jiang Wuxian packed their luggage and came to the door of the cave.
"Go to the Battle Hall, if you don't want to join the other forces, it doesn't matter. I will tell Senior Sister An Ruyu, in the future, you will only be allowed to live alone in this cave mansion, and I will also let it go, and no force will dare to bully you in the entire outer gate. ”
After Zheng Fan finished speaking, without waiting for Youji to answer, he turned around and walked out of the cave with Jiang Wuxian.
The door of the cave was closed, and in the cave house, only Youji was alone, sitting alone on the bed, showing a rare wry smile: "This, what is it?
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"Boss, Traceless, the two of you are developed, that's the inner gate~ Class B Cave Mansion, the elder of the Sword Casting Pavilion, the master of the Sword Gate, tsk~~~" Tie Niu said enviously to Jiang Wuxian and Zheng Fan.
Zheng Fan smiled and said, "Brother, don't worry, then the Ruan Pavilion Lord is very important to me, and I will talk to him when I am down, and let you join the inner gate!"
"Really big brother!" Tie Niu knew that Zheng Fan was not joking, but he still couldn't help but ask. After all, who wouldn't want to join the inner door?
Zheng Fan nodded: "Don't worry, you must, wait for my good news." ”
Tie Niu smiled and said, "Okay, big brother, I'll wait for your news." ”
While speaking, the main battle maniac of the Battle Hall also came over and said with a smile: "Brother Zheng Fan, congratulations." ”
Zheng Fan saw that he was a war maniac, and a smile also rose in the corner of his mouth. Although I have only known this war maniac for two days, I am also deeply impressed by the arrogance of the war maniac: "Tongxi, with the strength of the hall master, it is only a matter of time before he is promoted to the transformation realm. ”
The war maniac smiled bitterly: "Brother, how can it be so easy to be promoted in the Transformation Realm? ”
Zheng Fan nodded, he also knew that it was very difficult to impact the Transformation Realm. After all, the transformation can derive the Dharma Body, which can be said to have touched a trace of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.
And those who cultivate the truth are all going against the sky, not the darlings of heaven and earth, and they are difficult and dangerous along the way.
"Hall master, I'm about to enter the inner door, on weekdays, in my original cave mansion, there is a girl named Youji, you take care of it, don't let people bully her. ”
Zhan Maniac smiled: "You Zheng Fan's people, who dares to bully? That's eating the bear's heart and leopard gall, haha, you can rest assured, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, with your big tree, no one dares to bully your sister." ”
Zheng Fan said a few words with the battle frenzy, and distributed the 20,000 sword talismans to the brothers, and the disciples of the battle hall were very grateful.
"I have to go to the Scripture Pavilion..."