Xuanzhen Continent.

Heavenly Illusion Sect, apprenticeship ceremony.

Today, all kinds of bigwigs gathered, and it was very lively, among which there was Taishan Beidou in the world of cultivating immortals, which could be said to have done enough pomp.

There are hundreds of new disciples this time, and with their respective talents and opportunities, they worship the Five Elements Hall, the Sword Pavilion, the Medicine King Palace, and the Thousand Machines Palace respectively.

The apprenticeship ceremony came to an end, and everyone was immersed in joy, only Shen Ling, the senior disciple of the Sword Pavilion, was sullen.

He looked at a new disciple of the Sword Pavilion named Ye Bufan, sometimes angry, sometimes sighing, although he had never known the other party, it was as if he had already had a deep hatred.

Why?

Just last night, Shen Ling had a strange dream.

In the dream, an immortal handed him a book and told him to read it.

On the cover of this book, there are a few big words: "The Legend of Ye Bufan's Cultivation of Immortals".

In the book, after the protagonist Ye Bufan apprenticed to the Sword Pavilion of the Heavenly Illusion Sect, he first won everyone's trust with his unique acting skills, and then forcibly snatched his fiancée, his beloved little junior sister, from Shen Ling.

And the male supporting Shen Ling was not said to be green, and because of this, he went mad, targeted the male protagonist everywhere, framed the male protagonist, and even escaped into the devil in order to kill the male protagonist, and was expelled from the sect after being found out by the master.

Later, because of this incident, the Shen family dispatched all their relationships to deal with the male protagonist, but they stepped into the trap set by the male protagonist step by step, lost money, fame and reputation, and fell into a slump ever since. In the end, Shen Ling's parents were brutally tortured and killed by the male protagonist, and he could only watch but could not do anything.

The most hateful thing is that the little junior sister who used to be a childhood sweetheart has always stood on the side of the male protagonist, and also suggested refining Shen Ling into an elixir to help her improve her cultivation!

In the alchemy furnace, Shen Ling was burned alive, and at the last moment before he died, he heard the joyful voices of the male protagonist and the little junior sister when they were in the water...

Woke up from a nightmare, Shen Ling was so angry and hateful that he almost chiseled through the wall with one punch!

At first, he was still a little lucky, hoping that what was described in the "dream book" was all fake and his own imagination.

However, until Ye Bufan appeared at the apprenticeship ceremony, and it was no different from what was described in the book, he was about to go crazy.

At this time, the male protagonist Ye Bufan actually walked towards him and bowed his hand and said:

"I've seen Senior Brother..."

Shen Ling stared at the handsome-looking young man in front of him, and couldn't help but be angry.

According to the direction of the plot, not long after Ye Bufan entered the Sword Pavilion, he secretly fell in love with the little junior sister, one of the two was the chosen son, and the other was a pure yin body, and then they hit it off and quickly rolled on the sheets.

Poor Shen Ling, he was kept in the dark and didn't say anything, and he was played around by the little junior sister. The fairy dew that was picked with great effort was given to Ye Bufan to nourish, and the high-grade spirit stone that he was reluctant to use on weekdays was also courted by the little junior sister and offered his courtesy.

It's hateful...

After a while, he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth:

“… Senior Brother Ye doesn't have to be polite. ”

On the other side, Ye Bufan obviously felt that the senior brother's eyes were really a little terrifying when he looked at him, but he couldn't guess what offended him, so he could only secretly have doubts.

Shen Ling suppressed the urge to slap the other party to death with one palm, and let out a long sigh of relief, and his face became better.

Even if the prophecy of the "Book of Dreams" was true, he couldn't do anything with Ye Bufan.

After all, those are all things that "never happened", and now, Ye Bufan, as a junior disciple who has just started, has no grievances with himself.

What's more, this seemingly inconspicuous teenager actually has a background against the sky, which is not something that Shen Ling can provoke at the moment!

Thinking of this, he hypocritically said:

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Ye for entering the Sword Pavilion, I hope you will cultivate well in the future, and don't insult the prestige of the Heavenly Illusion Sect."

"I remember, thank you for teaching..."

Ye Bufan's expression was humble, and there was nothing arrogant.

In fact, Shen Ling knew in his heart that this kid was arrogant and didn't put himself in his eyes at all.

And soon, Ye Bufan will rely on his atmospheric luck to obtain the "Sword of God Killing" in the Sword Shrine, and his cultivation will progress by leaps and bounds, and his attitude will be even more arrogant!

Since then, the master has been pampered by Ye Bufan as if he were his godson, and he also transferred the position of the chief disciple of the Sword Pavilion to him from Shen Ling.

The little junior sister was also at that time, attracted by his talent, and secretly had a private meeting with him behind Shen Ling's back...

Made, you can't let this kid get his wish!

God-killing sword... Sword Shrine...

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Shen Ling's eyes, and he immediately came up with a plan.

"Senior Brother Ye, this sword is given to you."

He summoned a long sword from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Ye Bufan.

A heaven-level spirit sword!

The acquired spirit weapon is divided into human level, earth level, heaven level and Xuan level, generally speaking, each level is divided into nine grades, and one grade is the best.

The spirit sword in Shen Ling's hand can be called the best in terms of texture and grade!

There was an immediate exclamation all around!

Heaven-level spirit sword, and it is a first-class product, many disciples have no chance to see it, but the senior brother directly took it out to sell favors!

You must know that even Shen Ling's own saber is only a third-grade prefecture-level sword!

"Senior brother, this spirit sword is too precious, how embarrassed am I..."

"Take it, dignified Sword Pavilion disciple, how can you not have a decent sword?"

"Then I'll be respectful and obey."

Ye Bufan took the spirit sword, his eyes radiated brilliance, and his joy was overflowing.

At this time, someone came to Shen Ling's side and said hatefully:

"Cousin, that Bixiao Sword is a family heirloom of your Shen family, and it was given to an outsider for no reason, this... This is ridiculous! ”

The person who spoke was Shen Ling's eldest cousin, Xu Kun, who was also a disciple of the Sword Pavilion.

Shen Ling said indifferently:

"It's nothing, Senior Brother Ye can afford it."

"Hmph, a little beggar from the countryside, cousin, you can't help but think too highly of him..."

"People can't be good-looking, Senior Brother Ye will get ahead sooner or later, I have this hunch."

Xu Kun was speechless, staring at his eldest cousin with wide eyes, as if he knew him for the first time.

As a genius among the younger generation of the Heavenly Illusion Sect, Shen Ling was very arrogant and often rejected people thousands of miles away.

Favoring a beginner disciple like this is still the first time in the world!

On the side, Ye Bufan secretly felt that the atmosphere around him was starting to become extremely strange.

Envy, jealousy, resentment...

As the saying goes, the puppet is innocent and guilty, and the eyes of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion who looked at him were certainly not good.

Ye Bufan sighed in his heart, he had just arrived, and he wanted to put on the mask of an honest man and win everyone's favor, but it backfired, and now he has become the target of everyone...

Right now, this Bixiao Sword has become a hot potato, and Ye Bufan is not either, and he is not either, and he suddenly felt remorseful.

"Senior Brother Ye, you can take a casual stroll, familiarize yourself with the environment of the Heavenly Illusion Sect, Senior Brother still has something to do, so I won't accompany you much."

Shen Ling arched his hand, and without waiting for the other party to answer, he turned around and left, Xu Kun, as his follower, followed closely behind.

Ye Bufan held the spirit sword in his hand, looking at his departing back, his brows gradually furrowed...

……

The direction of the two is the elite disciple room of the Sword Pavilion, Shen Ling is a genius disciple who is about to build a foundation, and he has a single room that belongs to him, and among the senior brothers of the same generation, few people enjoy this special treatment.

As soon as he entered the house, Xu Kun couldn't help but say:

"Cousin, there is a saying, my brother doesn't know whether to say it or not..."

"Kunzi, I know what you're thinking." Shen Ling sat down, his expression was very relaxed, "You must be thinking, brother, I took the wrong medicine to be so polite to Ye Bufan?" ”

Xu Kun's mind was guessed, and he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, but he still stubbornly said:

"Ye Bufan, that kid, the more I look at it, the more unpleasant it becomes, a proper sycophant, cousin, you shouldn't be so good to him..."

Shen Ling chuckled and looked away, "Sycophant? What you see is only superficial, but many things are far more simple than they seem. ”

"Hmph, I just don't bird him anyway!"

Xu Kun was a little sullen, the eldest cousin was too abnormal today, is he still the cold and domineering sword cultivation genius who is admirable?

Soon after, a disciple suddenly shouted outside the door:

"The Pavilion Master has an order, all the disciples of the Sword Pavilion will gather in the Sword Shrine!"

Sword Shrine?

Shen Ling was secretly happy, he had just the right time!