Chapter Eighty-Nine: Master and Apprentice Untie the Knot

In the Heavenly Palace, Ye Qiyan and Xiao Yu'er stood in the center of the main hall. Luo Tianjun sat on the platform and watched with a smile as His Highness's favorite disciple and daughter stood side by side. There was indescribable relief in his eyes, but there was more regret that was difficult to hide.

In his eyes, Ye Qiyan's body at this time was like a porcelain that had been broken and re-adhered together, although the whole was fine, but the inside had already been cracked and riddled with holes, I am afraid that a strong wind could blow him away.

I think back to the scene when I was in the ancient jungle. Luo Tianjun frowned slightly, slowly let out a sigh, and said, "Xiao Qi, do you blame me?"

"On that day in the desolate ancient jungle, if the teacher had taken out the god-killing ancient sword earlier, he would have broken the two large arrays. Demon Moon Venerable will not have a chance to enter the battle, and you ...... Nor will they be seriously injured. Do you blame the teacher?" Luo Tianjun's eyes were full of loss and sadness.

Because he knew very well that if he didn't have so many scruples at that time, and directly took out the God-killing Ancient Sword and activated the power of the Divine Sword, then Demon Moon Venerable and the Heavenly Punishment would not be able to cause them any harm at all, and they would only be beheaded by him under the sword.

However, it was the Divine Sword of Slaughter, the Ancestor Sword of their Divine Sword that had been lost for 90,000 years.

Excalibur does not set up the ancestral spiritual position, does not bury the patriarch's body, and only has a sword tower for placing the patriarch's sword. Therefore, for future generations, each ancestor's sword is the same as the ancestor's spiritual position, and it is the object that needs to be worshiped and worshiped by each of them.

If Luo Tianjun wants to take it out so easily to fight against others, even if the Ancestor Divine Sword will not be damaged in the slightest, Luo Tianjun will not be able to do it at all.

But this caused his most beloved disciple to be almost seriously injured and dying, and now although he has saved his life, his cultivation has been in vain, and this result is not something he is willing to bear. Every time he thinks about this these days, Luo Tianjun feels heartache.

That's why he asked such a question today, and wanted to ask the idea of seven words in the night. No matter what Ye Qiyan thinks, he can accept it.

Looking at the uncomfortable appearance of the Venerable of the First Generation, how could Ye Qiyan not understand. Although he couldn't understand why the master didn't take out the divine sword to defeat the enemy at that time, he thought about it very clearly afterwards. Especially the sword of the Patriarch Ye Sheng, which has been lost for tens of thousands of years, cannot be easily taken out to disturb the Patriarch's heroic spirit.

He understood that Luo Tianjun's grief now would definitely not be inferior to his own, and even deeper than himself.

Ye Qiyan lowered his body with difficulty, knelt down, and bowed to Luo Tianjun: "The disciple understands the master's dilemma, the god-killing ancient sword is the ancestor sword, as a disciple of the divine sword, how can I not know the meaning it represents." In the end, Shizun took out the sword to save his disciple, which made the disciple very ashamed, and Shizun spent several days on his cultivation to heal his disciple's injuries and save his disciple's life from the Ghost Gate Pass, which was already a disciple's luck. It is even more unfilial piety of the disciples, and how dare the disciples blame the master. ”

"The disciple only hates that he will not be able to serve the master for a long time in the future, so as to repay the grace of the teacher's teaching and the virtue of recreation. The disciple is not filial, please forgive the master. Ye Qiyan bowed three times in succession, and crystal tears covered his handsome and pale face.

Xiao Yu'er bit her lower lip tightly, trying not to let the tears fall. It's just that the heartache is silent, and it's hard to contain it at all.

Luo Tianjun looked at the disciples who were sobbing in the hall, and looked up at the sky, his mind that had not fluctuated for many years was faintly sour.

He went down to help Ye Qiyan up, and laughed softly: "Silly boy, how can it be so easy for you to leave the palm of your teacher." After your injuries have stabilized in a few days, the teacher will go down the mountain to visit Doctor Jiang and ask him to come back and treat you. With his hand, your sickness will be healed. ”

"When the time comes, call Changge back for the teacher, and then go to the bottom of the mountain to invite your parents to marry you and Yu'er together. We are reunited as a family. Luo Tianjun smiled, as if he would definitely be able to cure Ye Qiyan.

When Ye Qiyan heard this, he asked with surprise on his face, "Really, Master?" I don't know if he is happy to recover his strength or happy to be married.

Xiao Yu'er also had endless joy on her face, and even more so endless shyness. But there was no word of shame, just quietly Luo Tianjun and Ye Qiyan stared at the two of them, smiling.

"By the way, Xiao Qi, Xiao Ba knows that you are back, and has been pestering Mrs. Jin to come out to see you a few days ago. Mrs. Fang Caijin has summoned me to ask you to pick him up at the Sword Tower. You can go with Yu'er. Luo Tianjun said with a smile.

When Ye Qiyan heard this, he immediately rejoiced: "Really? Okay, the disciple is going." He turned his head to Xiao Yu'er and said, "Yu'er, you have to go faster, take me over quickly." The two of them immediately walked out of the Heavenly Palace together and went straight to the Sword Valley.

The Emperor Heaven Realm, the north of the Southern Regions, is close to Zhongzhou. Two young men dressed in white came out of a large mountain, one carrying a blue and gold sword, and the other carrying a blood-stained dragon silver spear.

The clothes on both of them were a little tattered, and the good clothes were torn everywhere, covered with dust, and there were occasional blood stains on their bodies. It can be seen that the two must have experienced a lot of battles before.

However, there was no trace of malaise on the faces of these two people, but there was a trace of pride and domineering.

The man with the coiled dragon silver spear spat and poked the spear to the ground and said, "Luo Er, Luo Er, why can't you be reliable." What did you tell me before, that there are countless treasures of heaven and earth, that there are countless treasures of heaven and earth, that there are good rare birds and beasts that are flying all over the ground, and that you are good about the relics of ancient powers? As a result, there is not even a fart in it except for a bunch of fierce beasts that have not retreated, I knew that I would have gone to see the third brother's martial arts, and how much time did you delay me?"

The man with the sword on his back turned his head and glanced at the man with the gun and said, "Second brother, you can figure it out, I am the eldest brother." Also, did I force you with a sword on your neck? You yourself got the news and ran over to you. It's my business. The man with the sword sneered.

The man with the gun immediately raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily: "Luo Changge, do you mean to fight?" I discussed it with Xiao Qi and Xiao Xiao that day. I'm the eldest brother, and you're the second. It's already a foregone conclusion, and you can't change it. ”

The man with the sword on his back immediately raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Just fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed." You still need my junior brother's life in the Burial Heaven Valley, I'll be afraid of you?"

The two of them are naturally the legendary and only king of the last Qingyun Martial Arts, the senior brother of Ye Qiyan, Luo Changge, and the same contemporary legend, known as the invincible dragon lance, the strong man Cang Xiaotian. After receiving Luo Changge's letter that day, Cang Xiaotian went to a demon mountain on the edge of the Southern Regions to find Luo Changge, but after finding it, the two were trapped in it together and were not able to come out until today.

Cang Xiaotian listened to Luo Changge's words and suddenly looked a little ugly, after all, Ye Qiyan saved him by coincidence, but it was an iron-clad fact. Moreover, Ye Qiyan is Luo Changge's junior brother, so almost every time Luo Changge says this, Cang Xiaotian is difficult to handle.

Luo Changge looked at Cang Xiaotian again, shook his head and muttered, "I don't know how Xiao Qi's stupid brain grows, and he will make you a big brother." Doesn't he know that I'm his brother, or is he being taught stupid by his father?"

Cang Xiaotian was in a refreshed mood when he heard this, the two often quarreled and even fought, but this matter was his nirvana, and Luo Changge couldn't bear it.

However, the two of them came out of the predicament today, although they did not suffer any real damage. But there's no point in sparring. He immediately walked out, and chose a nearby city to walk into.

The two walked into a lively restaurant, the two of them were in their prime, and wine was something that all young and strong people could not resist. In particular, Luo Changge is known as the Sword Immortal Proud of the World, a sword, a wine and a long song, and he is even more enthusiastic about Du Kang's way. Trapped in the demon mountain for several months, the bird has already faded out of his mouth, and now he is naturally willing to give up after a drink.

However, as soon as they sat down, they let the little guy serve the wine when they heard the people at the next table start to discuss the recent matter of the Southern Regions Fuyun sealing the king, and they immediately became interested and listened attentively.

When the two of them heard that Ye Qiyan was actually under the age of eighteen, and had obtained an extra bronze throne with the power of the two heavens of the spirit transformation, there were many surprises in their eyes.

You must know that when Ye Qiyan left the Burial Heaven Valley that day, he had only entered the first level of the Spirit Realm for a long time, and he didn't expect that he had advanced to the second level after just over a month, and such a talent and such an advanced speed were not weak even compared to the two of them.

And what they didn't expect was that Ye Qiyan actually took advantage of this to win a throne. Although Luo Changge and Cang Xiaotian didn't pay attention to what the Floating Cloud Sealing King was just a child's thing, what kind of vision did they have? Naturally, it was unusual.

If you only talk about the battle of the low-level realm, the Floating Cloud Sealing King Battle is definitely the highest level in the entire Southern Regions. Although Ye Qiyan's combat power is strong, I am afraid that it is still insufficient to be crowned king.

Luo Changge had some doubts and said: "Could it be that the combat power of the people in this session is very weak? ”

Wen Yan on the table next to him immediately sneered: "Weak combat power? This year's Floating Cloud King is said to be the most outstanding in a hundred years. Although there were four people who were crowned kings in the end, the other few who were eliminated were definitely not weak. If you change to him, he will have the qualifications to be crowned kings. ”

"Just the Heavenly Sword and the Lonely Sword, the Seven Words of the River, and the Seven Words of the Night are enough to shock the world. In addition, Duanmu Mingchuan, the descendant of the Duanmu family who practiced to the fourth heaven of the soul, and Bochan, the little monk of Qingming Temple who cultivated the golden body of the Buddhist Arhat, are also amazingly talented. ”

"And it is said that the four of them are all the proud sons of heaven who have left the mark of the ancient powerhouse on the Fuyun Heavenly Monument with their own strength. ”

"It is really a great fortune for me to have such a young man. The man sighed.

Suddenly, at another table, a man in his thirties sneered: "The great luck of the Southern Regions? Hmph, it is the great luck of the Southern Regions, but it is also their own great misfortune." Ye Qiyan, a disciple of the Sword Mountain Divine Sword Venerable, was said to have been ambushed by the Heavenly Sword's mortal enemy Stygian Moon Hall on the way back, and at this moment he already knew whether he was alive or dead. ”

"If you want me to say that this Demon Moon Venerable is really not a thing, it is really ...... to sneak attack a disciple who has transformed into a spirit for the first time with the body of a generation at the peak of the world."

"What are you talking about, you're telling me again!" Luo Changge said in a cold voice. As soon as the breath of the heavenly realm was released, the murderous aura of Cang Xiaotian on the side also loomed, staring directly at that person.