Shen Qianhe was furious, and there was a sudden aura of slaughter in the hall.

Ling Xiao was secretly awe-inspiring, and said in a deep voice: "Weichen was born in the overseas Northern Underworld, studied under Qingfeng Ancestor, and is the fourteenth generation of lay disciples of Qingfeng Guan, with the law name Minggu. ”

Most of the people who cultivate immortals are destitute and are not bound by secular ethics, and only the grace of nurturing and teaching cannot be given up no matter what.

The lineage of the teacher is the original belief of the monk, which affects the practice of the whole life, so the teacher-teacher relationship is in a sense equivalent to the blood connection.

The teachings of the master are still remembered throughout his life, and the Qingfeng Concept is the first and most firm belief on Ling Xiao's cultivation path.

Without the permission of his master, he could not easily change his court.

Shen Qianhe looked at Ling Xiao who was kneeling on the ground, and there was a hint of appreciation in his dim eyes.

She thought that Ling Xiao was just casually looking for an excuse to prevaricate herself, but she didn't expect that this son really had a master inheritance. Seeing the big profit and not forgetting her heart, her observation during this period of time is indeed right to look at this kid.

"Don't worry, those who abandon their teachers and rebel against their sects can't look down on their old bodies. There is only one master, but the master may not be, you don't have to enter my Shen family, just be an old closed disciple. ”

Ling Xiao looked up in amazement and looked at the other party.

It is extremely rare to learn from a teacher without getting started.

This means that as soon as the master dies in the future, Ling Xiao will have nothing to do with the Dragon Star Dynasty and the Shen family, and he will pat his ass and leave.

As if seeing his surprise, Shen Qianhe said lightly: "The old body is like this, firstly, I appreciate your ability; Second, your breath is the same as my Taizu's sword, although the old body doesn't know the reason, but I think of Taizu's spirit in the sky, I must help you practice; As for this third, you have provoked the Cardinal Sect and the Dragon Clan because of the affairs of this dynasty, and of course the old body will do his best to protect you. ”

Her tone was indifferent, but also sincere.

Ling Xiao was in a trance for a moment, and then remembered the old woman's original words.

"His night watchman is afraid of the name of Ning Shuang Ancestor, but my Dragon Star Dynasty is not afraid. He didn't dare to recruit the night watchman, but my Dragon Star Dynasty dared to recruit him."

Thinking back to the old woman's heroic words, recalling her recent care and mention, he couldn't help but feel grateful, this kind of feeling of concern from the elders has not been experienced for many years.

Looking at Shen Qianhe fixedly, it wasn't until she frowned impatiently that Ling Xiao woke up like a dream, took a deep breath, knelt down and kowtowed respectfully three times.

"Disciple Ling Xiao, meet Master!"

Shen Qianhe laughed, her pale old face seemed to reappear a little bloody, and then she coughed lightly twice and said, "Good apprentice, get up!" Originally, the teacher wanted to test you again, but you behaved very well that day, and Huang Fuxun seemed to have some crooked thoughts, so the old body had to strike first. ”

Ling Xiao raised his head and said with a smile, "A disciple will never join the Night Watch. ”

Shen Qianhe smiled and said leisurely: "That's not necessarily, everything has a price...... Don't talk about this, since you worship me as a teacher, you naturally have to have a worship ceremony, you can take these! ”

Shen Qianhe pointed at his fingertips, and sent two light fluorescents.

The light faded away, and it was a sword the size of a palm, and a jade slip.

"As a teacher, you enter the Tao with a sword, as a disciple, you can't do it without a sword. There is also a good set of kendo exercises, which were obtained by chance in the early years of the teacher, and they are also given to you together. ”

"Thank you, Master!"

Ling Xiao hurriedly thanked him.

Shen Qianhe said curiously: "You seem to be quite satisfied?" ”

Ling Xiao was not a sword cultivator, these two things were purely chicken ribs for him, but Ling Xiao couldn't see any disappointment on his face, but he was quite happy.

Ling Xiao smiled dryly and asked, "Master, can the disciple transfer the sword and exercises to others?" Also, can the demon clan practice this exercise? ”

Shen Qianhe couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Dare to love you kid, I want to borrow flowers to offer Buddha!

"The exercises are not a secret transmission of my Shen family, you like to send whoever you like, since it is a demon clan, then practice this!" Shen Qianhe changed a technique for Ling Xiao, and after a pause, he continued, "The gift that the teacher really wants to give you is another one. ”

Her hand in her sleeve stretched out, grabbed it somewhere in the void, and then took out another jade slip and sent it to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao's heart skipped a beat.

Where the jade slip came from, it must be Shen Qianhe's cave blessed land, and I don't know how big her cave heaven blessed land is?

After taking the jade slip, Ling Xiao subconsciously probed into it, and after seeing the content clearly, he was slightly surprised.

Shen Qianhe said lightly: "Ascetic conference, have you ever heard of it?" ”

Ling Xiaoqiang shook his head from the surprise in his heart, and said, "Please solve your doubts!" ”

Shen Qianhe nodded and told the information of the dervish conference.

The history of the dervish conference has long been unknown, and it is said that this event only opened in the era of many geniuses, giving these geniuses a supreme opportunity to go further.

And the proof of participation in this meeting is the invitation jade slip in his hand.

"You drop a drop of blood and go in and see."

Ling Xiao did as he was told, cutting his fingertips and dripping blood on the jade slip.

The blood melts silently.

The jade slip flashed, and disappeared from Ling Xiao's hand, and he felt a cloud of mysterious aura quickly rise along his arm, and finally stopped at the center of his eyebrows.

However, when his mind touched, this mysterious aura did not react at all.

Shen Qianhe smiled and said, "When the conference begins, the owner of the invitation will be directly teleported to the secret space, you just need to wait quietly for the conference to start." However, it should be noted that it is not necessary to have an invitation to get the opportunity to go against the sky, and you have to go through a series of assessments, in short, everything depends on your ability. ”

She took out another jade slip and threw it.

"Here is some information about the ascetic conference, you can study it yourself! When the conference is about to start, you will feel something, and before that, you should prepare well and leave for the teacher. ”

After speaking, Shen Qianhe stood up.

Ling Xiao didn't even have time to ask how the battle for the secret realm was, she had already left in style.

It wasn't until her figure disappeared outside the door of the main hall that Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, came back to her senses, looked at the mini sword and the jade slip of the exercises in her hand, and was silent for a long time.

……

The figure of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land flashed, and Ling Xiao had already come to the front of the warehouse and rummaged through.

An anxious voice came from outside the door: "Hey, what are you looking for, don't mess up my rice!" ”

Half a day.

Ling Xiao found another jade slip from the pile in the corner, and the content of this jade slip was also an invitation to the ascetic conference!

Caressing this jade slip, Ling Xiao's expression was a little dazed.

This other invitation was found by him from the relics of Xu Fu, the ancestor of the golden pill in Izumo Province, and he didn't know what it was used for at first, so he always left it aside.

I never thought that I would know the purpose of this thing in the distant Cloud Desolate Continent.

"Could it be that there are also people on the North Stygian Island who participate in the ascetic conference?"

Ling Xiao muttered.

Back then, he was only a small role in the North Stygian Island, and he couldn't get access to this kind of information at all, so he could only rely on guessing.

Oh, Ling Xiao withdrew his meaningless thoughts, looked at the other invitation in his hand, and hesitated slightly.