Hearing Bai Jianyin's scolding, Ye Zhengfeng touched his nose and replied: "Hehe, the inheritance of the predecessors is special, and it can only be taught at a certain age, and you can also observe his character during this time, thinking that the time is almost up, I will come back." ”

"Well, this kid will be handed over to you, but you are still in the realm of the early stage of the Dao Saint, but your breath is more powerful than before, and your strength should have increased, this speed is slower than that of the dancer, but it's okay, with your crazy cultivation strength, you should often take a break." Bai Jianyin nodded and said with some relief.

Ye Zhengfeng looked at Bai Jianyin with a smile, usually he had only heard of spurring others to cultivate hard, and he really had never heard of him thinking that he would be so happy when he often rested, but he naturally knew that Bai Jianyin just cared about himself, and he still felt warm in his heart.

"Okay, I won't bother you to meet the little guy, I'll leave first. Bai Jianyin nodded and glanced at Ye Zhengfeng with satisfaction, turned around and left, but if he knew Ye Zhengfeng's crazy cultivation over the years, he was afraid that he would be slapped down again.

Looking at the back of Bai Jianyin leaving, Ye Zhengfeng touched the back of his head, as if he felt cold, if Senior Brother Meng told Senior Brother Bai about his situation over the years, he was afraid that he would be slapped again.

Looking below, inexplicably he had finished chopping firewood at this time, and was ready to move all the firewood back to the firewood room.

A smile rose at the corner of Ye Zhengfeng's mouth, and as soon as his body moved, he stood in front of him inexplicably, with a little bit of true yuan condensed on his fingertips, exuding a little bit of sharp coldness, and straight towards his inexplicable forehead.

At that moment, Ye Zhengfeng saw the shock, unwillingness, and fear in his inexplicable eyes, as well as a trace of hidden hatred, the true yuan of his fingertips scattered, and an ordinary finger poked at his forehead.

Inexplicably, the whole person fell directly to the ground, gasping deeply, his forehead was already full of cold sweat flowing, although Ye Zhengfeng's fingers did not have the slightest killing intent, but the true yuan carried in it had already made him feel the fear of death, although it was only a short moment, but his short life, quickly floated in front of his eyes, and then he felt an endless darkness enveloping him, until Ye Zhengfeng took back the true yuan, he saw that the light still existed.

Ye Zhengfeng looked at the inexplicable person who was sitting on the ground, panting deeply, and smiled and said, "How is it? ”

The inexplicable fright was very great, but he had already felt the fear of death once before, and after gasping on the ground for a while, he felt that the strength in his body seemed to have recovered a little, and he struggled to stand up, and then he saw Ye Zhengfeng, and his face was suddenly full of surprise.

"Brother Benefactor, you're back!!" inexplicably wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said happily.

"Hehe, what's the matter? Don't you resent me for not letting people teach you to cultivate?" Ye Zhengfeng chuckled lightly and said lightly.

Inexplicably, there was a little gloom in his eyes, but he still said with gratitude: "Of course not, my benefactor's brother saved my life, and I have been my great benefactor in this life, even if my benefactor's brother doesn't let me cultivate, I believe it won't harm me, I will listen to my benefactor's brother." ”

Seeing that these were inexplicable heartfelt words, Ye Zhengfeng also nodded appreciatively, and asked: "Life has not been easy all these years, right, the vicissitudes of life on your face are about to be heavier than mine?"

Inexplicably smiled bitterly, back then, he was an eight- or nine-year-old child, who had crossed a distance of more than 10,000 miles, and had come to the Demon Suppression Sect with great difficulty, and the ten pieces of gold on his body had all disappeared in the first month.

Although he is smart and knows the truth that wealth is not exposed, even if a half-year-old child is smart, where can he go in terms of experience, he will naturally be known quickly, or cheated or robbed and took away all the gold, and it is good to be able to save his life at that time.

After coming to the Demon Suppression Sect, he was blocked by Ye Zhengfeng to cultivate the road, even in the miscellaneous servants, he suffered a lot, fortunately, except for him on the West Wind Peak, except for Ye Zhengfeng, who was a miscellaneous servant, other people could not stay at all, and Bai Jianyin was taking care of him behind his back, and the grievances were relatively rare.

"Okay, don't show this face that is more miserable than me, let me tell you, cultivation is not as comfortable and glorious as ordinary people think, the path of cultivation is always a rugged road, there will be countless hardships and tribulations on the road, tormenting you all the time, if you don't move forward, there is only a dead end, once you set foot on this road, there is no chance to turn back, so do you still want to practice?" Ye Zhengfeng looked at inexplicably with a solemn expression, with a little fierce killing intent and forest cold in his eyes.

But inexplicably, he didn't seem to feel the coldness in Ye Zhengfeng's eyes, and knelt down in front of Ye Zhengfeng excitedly, kowtowing again and again: "I'm willing!!

Ye Zhengfeng was about to pull up his inexplicable body, and then he heard the old man say: "You just accept this kid's kowtow, you will teach him for you, and you can be regarded as half of this child's master, let him be a registered disciple of you." ”

Ye Zhengfeng's hand suddenly paused, and he thought about it a little strangely, didn't the famous old man want to accept him as a disciple inexplicably? Why did he still let himself accept him as a registered disciple, so that he would not be the same as the famous elder?

However, Ye Zhengfeng was not allowed to think too much, inexplicably he had already kowtowed nine times, and the skin on his forehead was broken, which showed how excited and adored Ye Zhengfeng was in his inexplicable heart.

"Master, my benefactor's brother is my master!!" shouted inexplicably happily kneeling on the ground.

Ye Zhengfeng hurriedly pulled up the inexplicable, sighed, and said: "That's it, you also kowtow your head, even if you are a registered disciple of me, you will call me teacher in the future." Your master is someone else, he is an earth-shattering senior, what I teach you is the inheritance of that senior, he is much more powerful than me, I can only be regarded as a misguided child when I teach you, you have more respect for your master than me, you know?"

"Got it, teacher... Teacher. He nodded inexplicably, he didn't know the difference between the teacher and the master, but the result should be about the same.

Hearing Ye Zhengfeng's words, the old man nodded with satisfaction, touching his illusory beard with one hand. But in the next sentence, he was almost so angry that he vomited blood, if it wasn't for the remnant soul, I was afraid that he would really vomit.

"I'll make you a tablet for your master in a while, and you will have to respectfully burn incense and honor your master every day in the future, you know?" Ye Zhengfeng said with a serious face.

"Yes, Teacher!" nodded inexplicably still respectfully.

"Get out, the old man is not dead, you bastard dare to curse the old man like this!!" The old man immediately scolded angrily, and when he heard the inexplicable well-behaved answer, he was so angry that he even blew his beard.

"Okay, come with me, I'll arrange an attic for you, and you will also be a disciple of Xifeng Peak in the future. Ye Zhengfeng gloated and laughed, and walked in the direction of the West Wind Peak Hall.

looked at Ye Zhengfeng, who was laughing inexplicably, but quickly followed him.