Chapter 50: Psychic Sword Sound
Li San felt an extremely cordial aura on the body of the old man in front of him, and the aura emanating from the old man's body was almost exactly the same as the aura in his body.
"Junior, Li San has seen his senior!" Li San walked up to the old man and said respectfully, clenching his fists.
"Hehe, young man, are you going to join our Glazed Sword Sect, right? Very good, I welcome you on behalf of our Glazed Sword Sect!" Bai Murong showed a kind smile at Li San.
"Senior, I came to the Glazed Sword Sect to meet the Glazed Sword Master and his old man on the orders of the family master!" Li San said again.
"See my master?" Bai Murong was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Who is your master?"
"I believe that seniors, you will know one thing after you see it!" After Li San finished speaking, he summoned the black soul sword in the dantian.
When Bai Murong saw the Black Soul Sword in Li San's hand, his face suddenly changed, and he lost his voice: "It's the sword of the sixth child!"
"Whew!" Li San felt that the Black Soul Sword in his hand was unexpectedly out of his control, and flew into Bai Murong's hand.
"Black Soul, this is the sixth man's personal weapon!" Bai Murong took the Black Soul Sword and stroked it lightly in his hand, the expression on his face gradually became excited, he turned to stare at Li San, and asked in a cold voice just as Li San asked, "Tell me quickly, what is your relationship with the owner of such a sword?"
A powerful momentum locked Li San deadly.
"Hmph, Duan Changqi is my master!" Li San said, gritting his teeth and staring at the powerful momentum.
"Your master?" The momentum on Bai Murong's body immediately retracted.
"Not bad!" After feeling that the powerful momentum subsided, Li San said slowly.
"Where is he now?" Bai Murong suddenly rushed in front of Li San and asked.
"It's dead!" Li San said with some loss, although he and Duan Changqi had not been together for a long time, he had already regarded Duan Changqi as his master in his heart.
"Bang dang!" Bai Murong was hit hard, and the Black Soul Sword in his hand fell weakly to the ground, while he himself looked sluggish as if he had suddenly been drained of his strength.
"Dead, how could it be?" Bai Murong muttered to himself, two lines of cloudy tears running down the corners of his eyes. After a while, Bai Murong came back to his senses, used the power in his body to dry the tears on his face, and said to Li San, "How did he die?"
Li San looked at Bai Murong, shook his head and said, "I can't say it, unless you take me to see the old man of the Glass Sword Master!"
"Hmm!"
Bai Murong was stunned for a moment, and said, "I am Bai Murong, the second elder of the Glazed Sword Sect, and my master is now in retreat, and I will make a decision after I discuss it with other senior brothers." ”
After Bai Murong finished speaking, he made a virtual gesture towards the sky with one hand, and a powerful momentum emanated from his body, and four sword shadows appeared in the air, and then shot in different directions towards the mist behind the courtyard.
"Hehe, let's go, I've sent them a message, I'm sure they'll be here soon! After Bai Murong finished speaking, he walked towards the courtyard in front.
At first, when he didn't know Li San's identity, Bai Murong looked fierce and vicious, but after he knew that Li San was Duan Changqi's disciple, his attitude immediately changed a lot, this is not to say that Bai Murong is fickle, this is the consistent attitude of the Glass Sword Sect towards outsiders.
Li San and the others were taken to a relatively spacious hall, this hall was very simple, even the Cloud Hall of the Misty Sect was ten times more luxurious than here.
At this moment, a loud voice sounded, "Damn, who made the psychic sword sound, my half-immortal drunk is almost the last few steps!" A burly man approached, although his beard was already a little gray, but the fierce aura on his face did not diminish at all. He was none other than Jiang Yishui, who was now ranked third among the five elders of the Glazed Sword Sect.
Although he is already a thousand-year-old monster, his fiery temper has not diminished in the slightest.
Bai Murong shook his head helplessly, and said, "Third brother, you know about brewing all day long, and you don't give your disciples a leading role, that psychic sword sound is from me." ”
As soon as Jiang Yishui entered the door, he saw Li San, looked them up and down a few times, sat down next to Bai Murong and said, "Second Senior Brother, how can you say that, every time I brew wine, I'm not the first to bring it to you to taste? Who are they!"
Bai Murong said: "Let's talk about it when Senior Brother and they come." They should be there soon, too. ”
Duan Changqi's master, even Duan Changqi didn't know what his name was, and the people on the Immortal Gu Continent called him the Glass Sword Master. On the Immortal Gu Continent, only the head of the sect whose strength has reached the emperor level will be made a sword master.
The Glazed Sword Master had accepted a total of six personal disciples back then, and since that incident happened seven thousand years ago, he had not accepted any more personal disciples.
Jiang Yishui was just about to say something more, when three men and one woman walked in outside the house. The leader is a tall and thin man, this person is wearing a gray robe, the man looks quite handsome, but between his eyebrows, there is a compelling heroic spirit, his eyes are slightly closed, the essence is flashing, as bright as the stars above the nine heavens, from the appearance, this person's age will definitely not exceed forty years old, but Li San knows that these people in front of him are all old monsters who have lived for hundreds or even thousands of years. Such people can no longer judge their real age from their appearance.
Behind the tall and thin man, there were these two men and a woman, the appearance of the two men was strikingly similar, and when he saw these two people, Li San quickly thought of the twins.
Next to the twins is a beautiful young woman, with a beautiful face, autumn-like eyes, snow-like skin, and the charm of adults all over her body.
Bai Murong and Jiang Yishui hurriedly stood up and said to the man in charge, "Senior brother." ”
This tall and thin man in black is the current sect master of the Glazed Sword Sect, named Lu Changfeng.
He nodded at them and looked at Li San. When he saw Li San, he couldn't help frowning, then looked at Bai Murong and said, "Second brother, is it the psychic sword sound you sent me, is it for him?"
Bai Murong took a step forward and said, "Senior brother, I called you here, I received the news from the sixth child!"
Lu Changfeng was stunned for a moment, then his eyes shone brightly, and he said with some excitement: "Is there any news from the sixth child?"
Bai Murong said gloomily: "Sixth, he has passed away. ”
The atmosphere in the lobby suddenly became solemn, Lu Changfeng and the other three looked at each other, and he said in a deep voice: "Tell me, how did the sixth child die?"
Bai Murong shook his head, set his eyes on Li San's body, and said, "I don't know how the sixth child died, I also learned this news from him! He said that he was a disciple of the sixth child, named Li San." ”
Lu Changfeng's whole body was full of momentum, facing Li San, and said in a deep voice: "Li San, is your master's name called Duan Changqi?"
"Hmm!" Li San nodded in response,
Lu Changfeng frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Then you tell me, how did your master die?"
Li San shook his head and said, "I can't say it now, after I see my ancestor, I will naturally say it, this is what my master told me before he died!"
After Lu Changfeng heard Li San's words, he didn't get angry, and after pondering for a while, he said, "Okay, we'll take you to see the old man now." ”
(Brothers, tomorrow "Chaos Heavenly Scripture" will be on the shelves, I hope you can support it, thank you!!)