"Senior, disciple Zhang Xiaochuan, I don't know what the seniors commanded?"

Seeing that this red-faced old man in a fiery red brocade robe suddenly appeared in front of him, and sneakily took out a formation plate and placed it on the ground, Xiao Chuan couldn't help but get nervous.

Judging from the fluctuations in the aura of the circle that the red-faced old man hastily arranged, it should be able to isolate the cultivator's prying eyes and the exploration of his divine sense to a certain extent, so that no matter what happened between the red-faced old man and Xiao Chuan, it would be difficult for a third person in the world to know the Dao.

Although there is no aura fluctuation on this red-faced old man, Xiao Chuan is not so naïve as to think that this is just a mortal who passes by occasionally, since he was drawn out of the Book of Destruction by a strange force, and was sent to this desert island in a daze, strange things have been happening around him, and this red-faced old man is naturally not so simple.

Faced with Xiao Chuan's question, the red-faced old man did not answer immediately, but squinted his eyes and stared at Xiao Chuan endlessly, which made Xiao Chuan's heart even more empty.

"Senior?!Senior?!"

Xiao Chuan's heart became more and more bottomless, and he had even begun to secretly mobilize his aura, at least he could be on guard when this red-faced old man did something dangerous, so as not to be completely caught off guard.

"Stinky boy, what do you have to comprehend the supreme avenue that you have been refusing to reveal?! You have to kill the deity to be happy?! Now the deity has become unclear!"

The red-faced old man stared at Xiao Chuan for a long time, and suddenly scolded without warning.

Hearing this, Xiao Chuan couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, secretly screaming that it was not good, and thought to himself: "Could it be that this old man is here for the Endless Devouring Dao?

"The disciple is stupid! I don't know what the seniors said! I also ask the seniors to let the disciples go!"

Seeing that Xiao Chuan's whole person was completely tense, the red-faced old man suddenly laughed, shook his head lightly, and said, "That's it! That's it! This is also a good fate for you, a stinky boy, and the deity!"

"Stinky boy, come, come, come! Why don't you hurry up and kowtow to Master!"

"Master, what Master?"

"What master?!, why did you kid turn his face and deny people? If it weren't for the deity insisting on choosing you, do you think you could become a disciple of Tianxuan?" The red-faced old man snorted coldly with his nostrils towards the sky, and his face showed displeasure.

Xiao Chuan was still skeptical, and hurriedly bowed his hand and said, "The disciple doesn't dare! The disciple was just suddenly sent here from the place of trial, and he hasn't fully figured out the situation for a while!

"Don't always be the seniors, the seniors shout nonsense! On cultivating as a deity is your ancestor! But since the deity has chosen you, the deity is your master in name!"

"Master?!Master is Master!How can you still be a nominal Master?" Xiao Chuan muttered to himself, becoming more and more confused.

The red-faced old man also seemed to realize that the complicated relationship between this could not be explained clearly in one or two sentences, so he simply coughed lightly and changed his words: "Anyway, now the deity is your master! You just need to keep in mind that you are now a disciple of the inner sect of the Tianxuanmen, and the master is Zhang Wenju, the Venerable of the Burning Heavens!"

Speaking of this, the Burning Heaven Venerable suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten a key question, and for a moment he said with a look of embarrassment: "By the way, if someone in the door asks about your relationship with the deity, you will say that the deity is your father!"

"Father?!"

Xiao Chuan's eyes couldn't help but widen, and there was a hint of strange taste in his eyes when he looked at Zhang Wenju.

As soon as he saw Xiao Chuan's eyes, Zhang Wenju knew that he had been regarded as a crazy person, so he simply opened the skylight and said bright words, and told all the things about meeting Xiao Chuan in the land of smoke and waves until he overcame public opinion, and introduced Xiao Chuan into the sect in the name of an illegitimate child.

Although what Zhang Wenju said was a bit unbelievable, at least Xiao Chuan still figured out the way Tianxuanmen selected the ten Xuan disciples, no matter what the purpose, since this Burning Heaven Venerable had chosen himself into the sect, he was his rightful master.

"Master is on top! Please accept the disciple's worship! The disciple has offended a lot just now, and please ask the master to punish him!" Although this Burning Heaven Venerable is a little strange, it is undoubtedly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to become a personal disciple of the Lich Venerable, Xiao Chuan quickly knelt on the ground and bowed to the master.

"Ah! Let's wait a while! Actually, the deity can't be regarded as your real master! Speaking of which, your real master hasn't come back yet! The deity is just accepting disciples on his behalf!"

"The real Master?"

Xiao Chuan became more and more confused, this Burning Heaven Venerable spoke upside down, just now he said that the master was not only the master, but also his father, and now he suddenly said that the master was not the master at all, and the real master was someone else.

"Master, senior, I don't know where the disciple's master is now?!"

"Now?!ahh

"Then I don't know what Master's name is, and where did he go?" asked Xiao Chuan tentatively.

"Your real master's name is Ling Xiaofeng, and he is also the senior brother of the deity! he hasn't appeared since he was lost in an ancient array overseas!"

"The predecessors have the means to reach the sky! Why didn't they go looking for the master?"

"Why haven't you looked for it? The old man has been looking for thousands of years."

Hearing this, Xiao Chuan's head suddenly buzzed, and it became extremely messy, he thought that the opportunity to fall from heaven allowed him to become a disciple of the Ten Xuanmen of Tianxuanmen with Senior Sister Lu Yan, but he didn't expect that not only was his nominal master strange and abnormal, always saying some inconsequential words, but according to him, his destined master had disappeared for thousands of years, and it was a question whether he was still in the world, and it was simply a mirror-like existence.

Seeing Xiaochuan lying on the ground in a dilemma, he didn't know for a while whether he should knock his head down, and Zhang Wenju also realized that he had made things a little too complicated.

"That's it! The old man will be your master for the time being! But if Senior Brother Xiaofeng comes back one day, he will be your master, and then you can pay homage to your teacher! But if someone asks about your relationship with your teacher, you just need to deny it!"

Zhang Wenju thought about it for a long time, and finally sorted out the intricate relationship, and Xiao Chuan bowed three times and bowed nine times, and officially became the personal disciple of Zhang Wenju, the Burning Sky Venerable.