Chapter Ninety-Six: It's me, the ruthless sword fairy!

The red robe on the young man's body was extremely luxurious, and the hem and cuffs were embroidered with golden silk threads on them.

His hair and eyebrows were as red as flames, even his pupils were red, and his face was a little more bewitching than that of a demon cultivator.

At this moment, Xie Zhengliu had exhausted all her strength and spiritual power in the previous competition with the sword formation, and she looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of her with sour hands and feet.

The young man obviously didn't say anything, just stood there, but it seemed that he had been enveloped by a thick evil aura and fierce aura.

Xie Zhengliu took a few steps back, and his heart continued to be vigilant.

The young man's same red eyelashes fluttered suddenly, as if he had just woken up from a dream, his eyes finally had a brilliance, and then he looked straight at Xie Zhengliu in front of him.

At such a glance, he pursed his lips and clasped his hands on his chest, as if dissatisfied: "It's you, the new master that the old man found for me." ”

"New master?" Seeing that the other party didn't seem to have any ill will towards him, Xie Zhengliu chewed on this strange title, and already had a guess in his heart.

"Yes, new master." The young man nodded affirmatively, he turned around and jumped onto the black mountain not far away, and sat crookedly on the ground, "Don't you know that this underground palace was left by the old man specifically to find a successor?" Didn't you go through a trial before you came here? ”

Xie Zhengliu didn't speak, of course she guessed, but it was just inconvenient to talk to the young man in front of her.

Seeing that the young man was about to shake off all his details, the remnant soul hurriedly opened the teleportation array.

And I don't know if the remnant soul did it on purpose, but he opened the teleportation array between Xie Zhengliu and the boy, directly blocking all of Xie Zhengliu's sight.

Seeing this, the young man sighed unhappily: "The old man is really stingy, I just want to talk to the new master, and he didn't even give me time for a sentence or two." ”

He turned around and jumped down from the Black Rock Mountain, pushing Xie Zhengliu towards the teleportation array together.

Xie Zhengliu was caught off guard and was pushed by him, and both of them plunged into the teleportation array.

The white light flashed in front of them, and when they opened their eyes again, they had come to another stone chamber.

……

The young master of the Nine Poles Gate didn't expect that he would be teleported out so quickly, and he clearly remembered that he was still fighting against the sword array in the dark stone room last second.

With the strong physique of demon cultivation, although the young man cannot be said to be like a fish in water in the sword formation, he can be regarded as more than enough to deal with.

Although the other demon clans around him were kicked out of the stone chamber one by one because of the failure of the trial, the young man always believed that he would definitely be able to pass the test of the master of the underground palace and then obtain the inheritance of the other party.

But everything happened so suddenly, and before the beautiful fantasies in his mind had completely dissipated, his people had already been teleported out of the stone chamber.

Looking at the demon cultivators and human cultivators around him who looked puzzled and seemed to be unable to figure out what was going on, the young man gritted his teeth and felt depressed.

"Why, how did I suddenly get kicked out of the dungeon?" The young man could see clearly that they were no longer in the dungeon at this moment.

The demon cultivator who followed behind the young man naturally knew the temper of this young master, and he could only explain to the other party head-on: "It seems that the master of the underground palace has found the inheritor he likes, so why don't the young master go and find other opportunities." ”

The young man, that is, Shi Yan, had a calm face, and the hand hanging by his side clenched fiercely: "Hmph, you actually abandoned me and chose someone else." Don't let me know who got the inheritance of the master of the dungeon, otherwise I will have to see how capable that person really is, and compare me to me. ”

Even if he is unwilling, Shi Yan also has the pride of being a demon clan.

He didn't look at the expressions of the rest of the people who were kicked out, turned his head and hurriedly left here with the demon cultivators.

After Shi Yan and the others left, a young man in white also patted the dust on his robe and let out a regretful sigh.

The Miaoyinmen female cultivator who was traveling with him spoke quite dissatisfiedly: "Zhou Daoyou was also kicked out, I really don't know what kind of heir the owner of the underground palace wants, Zhou Daoyou is not satisfied with him like this?" ”

The male cultivator surnamed Zhou had no choice but to comfort the female cultivator who was traveling with him: "Daoist friends don't have to feel sorry for me, although the master of the underground palace didn't choose me, I think I'm not bad." Maybe it's because the inheritance in that dungeon palace is not suitable for us, not that I can't wait for that person to be excellent. ”

The surrounding monks were still a little depressed in their hearts, but when they heard the male cultivator surnamed Zhou say this, they all eased their faces and looked relieved.

Instead of teleporting the group back to their previous location, the remnants threw them into a wood.

The crowd didn't know each other, and they didn't plan to act together, so they simply said hello, and then each found a direction and left.

The male cultivator surnamed Zhou still acted together with the female cultivator of Miaoyinmen, he was a Confucian cultivator of Daomen, and this time the sect master of Daomen and Miaoyinmen decided to cooperate for a win-win situation, so he instructed his disciples to help each other and advance and retreat together in the secret realm.

When the two left, the female cultivator of the Miaoyin Sect was still chattering: "I really want to know what the inheritance in the underground palace is, such a large underground palace, his master should also be a very powerful senior." ”

The male cultivator surnamed Zhou smiled slightly when he heard this: "Maybe it's okay." ”

The doubts of the two of them were already known to Xie Zhengliu at this moment.

She looked at the remnant soul and light cluster that suddenly appeared in front of her, and as soon as the vigilance in her heart came out, she was instantly suppressed by the remnant soul that rushed over.

"Oh, good boy, good boy, what's your name, how old are you this year, which sect are you from, how many years have you been learning knives? Good boy, good boy, who is your master, do you mind having another master......"

The remnant soul was still chattering, but the young man in red couldn't stand it anymore.

He pulled the remnant soul away suddenly, and said with a disdainful expression: "You ask so many questions in one breath, how can she answer you." ”

"I'm not doing this for your own good, she's your future master! Of course, you have to understand it clearly. The remnant soul folded his hands, as if he was angry at the boy's words.

Xie Zhengliu saw that their words had begun to turn in a strange direction, and she hurriedly drew everyone's attention: "A few seniors, I don't know what kind of place this is, and what is the identity of the seniors?" ”

After asking this question, she also took the initiative to introduce: "The junior Xie Zhengliu, who is sixteen years old this year, has been learning knife techniques for four years. ”

She didn't want to say much about the rest of the information, in case there were any of these guys who were unhappy with Heng Tianzong, then it was not certain whether she could get out alive from here.

Seeing her well-behaved face, the remnant soul was even more satisfied: "Hehe, female doll, you have good talent and good luck." When you meet my ruthless sword fairy, you are considered lucky. ”

"Ruthless Sword Immortal?" Xie Zhengliu raised his voice.

The remnant soul touched his messy beard and looked proud: "Yes, yes, you have heard of my name?" ”

"Nope." Xie Zhengliu still smiled well-behaved, "But I've heard it now." ”