When Zhang Dao saw that Long Xuan and Ling Yun were both deep in thought, he didn't bother the two, but just took Ling'er out to Songlin City to buy some things.

After a while, Long Xuan woke up from his contemplation, shook his head, and shook his head in distress, only to see that only Ling Yun and himself were still thinking about Ling Yun in the room, so he turned into a person and shook Ling Yun.

"Lingyun, what do you say?"

Ling Yun, who was also thinking about Zhang Daoyi's words, raised his head, looked at Long Xuan, and replied seriously: "Brother Long Xuan, Grandpa Zhang has hidden too many things, and I don't know what it will be like in the future, but for now, he doesn't seem to have any bad intentions towards the two of us." ”

"I also feel that what Grandpa Zhang said is not exhaustive, from the question of the strong man at the beginning, it seems to mean something, but I can't see anything more, and the cultivation path he said, the difference between the realms should be fine, and he can't deceive me, but I still have some muttering in my heart, because my choice this time may completely change my life. Long Xuan was still confused: "Lingyun, if it were you, which path would you choose?"

"Do I have a choice?" Ling Yun smiled bitterly: "Although I have awakened my bloodline, and even awakened a second time in a daze, I don't even have a divine magic appearance, I still don't know how to cultivate, in comparison, you are lucky." ”

"What if you don't have an awakened bloodline?" Long Xuan didn't give up and asked again.

"Then what else is there to say, do you know when you will be able to reach the peak of the Transformation Realm? Even if you know, can you ensure that you can awaken the bloodline? If you can't awaken the bloodline, even if you reach the peak of the Transformation Realm, you are not rolling in the mundane, are you willing?" Ling Yun replied without hesitation: "But if you choose an apprenticeship, naturally Grandpa Zhang will guide you to cultivate, which is better than groping all the way by yourself, I see that no one in your family seems to have awakened the bloodline, and I can't give you any guidance." ”

When Long Xuan heard this, he also nodded in agreement, and suddenly made a decision in his heart.

After deciding it, Long Xuan suddenly felt a sense of relief, and the expression on his face was also relaxed, Ling Yun naturally knew Long Xuan's thoughts, so he reminded: "Brother Long Xuan, you still need to be cautious." ”

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The genius was bright, and there were bursts of rooster crows from the village not far away, Long Xuan got up and carefully tidied up, except for some swelling and bruises on his face, which was neat and clean, and then dragged Ling Yun out of his sleep and came to the main hall early to wait.

Elderly people always get up very early, and after a while, Zhang Daoyi came out of the room, and saw Long Xuan and Ling Yun who were obviously waiting in the main hall, and asked Long Xuan with a smile: "Have you thought about it?"

Long Xuan nodded: "I am willing to worship Grandpa Zhang as a teacher and cultivate this path of cultivating immortals! I just implore Grandpa Zhang to tell us, what is the connection between the human race and this immortal cultivator?"

"Very good!" Zhang Dao nodded: "It's just that there are some things, it's not that I don't tell you, but because you wait for your cultivation, tell you too early, you won't believe it, and you can't understand everything, when you cultivate up, you will naturally understand, you two just need to know that I don't have the heart to harm you, that's enough!"

Long Xuan and Ling Yun looked at each other, understood each other's thoughts, and nodded to Zhang Dao together.

"In this case, let's apprentice!" Seeing this, Zhang Daoyi stood up straight, waved his hand, and the coarse cloth robe on his body turned into a light blue robe with a wave of his hand, the back of the robe was embroidered with gold and silver threads, and the front placket was embroidered with clouds.

The clouds on the robe, the sun, moon and stars floated from the robe, and then quickly scattered and printed on the walls and roofs of the main hall, completely isolating the breath in the main hall from the outside of the house.

In the surprise of Long Xuan and Ling Yun, Zhang Daoyi waved his hand again, and a picture scroll floated out of Zhang Daoyi's sleeve and hung on the main wall of the hall.

The table of the eight immortals swished, slid along the ground to the wall directly below the painting, a small incense burner appeared on the table, Zhang Daoyi appeared in his hand three incense sticks, incense sticks spontaneously combusted without fire, his hands held incense, respectfully bowed to the painting: "The ancestor is above, Zhang Daoyi, the thirty-fifth generation elder of Tianyuan Sect, has been in the Xia Kingdom for more than 20 years, and now he has met Long Xuan, and wants to accept him as a disciple, so I hereby tell you." After finishing speaking, Zhang Daoyi stepped forward and inserted the incense stick into the incense burner, and then retreated to the side of the table and beckoned to Long Xuanyi.

Long Xuan hurriedly stepped forward and stood in front of the table, the incense stick burned very quickly, the green smoke on it wisps, when the green smoke fluttered to wrap the hanging painting, through the hazy green smoke, Long Xuan saw that the original empty painting, a vague picture appeared, the picture gradually became clear, a lake appeared in the painting, there was a fisherman by the lake, this person with a hat, could not see the age and appearance, the fish basket beside him revealed half of the red fish tail.

Long Xuan stared at the picture, and suddenly felt that the fisherman in the painting shot a gaze from under the hat, under which he was seen thoroughly, and after a while, Ling Yun felt that the fisherman's gaze in the painting moved away from him, and an old voice faintly came from the painting: "Accurate!" At the same moment, the incense stick burned out, the green smoke dissipated, and the picture blurred again, and the fisherman, the fish basket, and the lake gradually disappeared cleanly.

"Thank you, Patriarch!" Zhang Daoyi returned to the table, bowed respectfully to the scroll again, the scroll flew up, automatically rolled up in the air and flew to Zhang Daoyi, Zhang Daoyi took the scroll back into his sleeve, and the sun, moon, stars and clouds printed on the four walls and roof of the main hall turned into a streamer and gathered on the camphor morality, and reappeared on his robe, and then the robe disappeared, and Zhang Daoyi resumed the dress of the coarse cloth robe.

"Knock knock knock......" The hurried knock on the door suddenly came into everyone's ears, accompanied by the knocking sound, it was Ling'er's cry: "Woo, grandpa, Brother Long Xuan, Brother Lingyun, why can't Ling'er come out......"

"Oops, how did I forget!" Zhang Daoyi hurriedly ran to Ling'er's room and stretched out his hand to open the door, only to see Ling'er was sitting on the ground with Lanyue Cat and crying very much, Ling'er was crying sadly, and before he realized that they had been opened, he lowered his head and raised his hand and was about to knock on the door twice, but he knocked on the door at once, and the person fell out of the door and fell to the ground stunned.

"Ling'er, are you okay?" Ling Yun and Long Xuan, who came after Zhang Daoyi, hurriedly stepped forward to help Ling'er up, and the three pairs of angry eyes stared at Zhang Daoyi in confusion.

Zhang Daoyi was really depressed: "This ...... Just now, because I wanted to invite the ancestor to draw a scroll, I blocked all the breath in the main hall, forgetting that this seal was even blocked in and out. ”

"Hmph!" Ling'er sniffed: "Bad grandpa, ignore you, you can cook and eat by yourself!" After speaking, Ling'er turned around and went back to the room and closed the door of the room.

Zhang Daoyi smiled bitterly, Ling Yun secretly touched Long Xuan with his arm, and whispered, "Is it really okay for such an unreliable old man?"

Long Xuan scratched his head and asked Zhang Daoyi in a very low voice, "Grandpa Zhang, can I regret it?"

Don't look at Zhang Dao's son is a little old, but the immortal cultivator is deaf and clear-eyed, and his lungs are about to explode when he hears the conversation between the two boys, and he doesn't see any movements, the air around Long Xuan and Ling Yun suddenly tightened, and the invisible force restrained the two of them from moving, and raised his hand on the heads of the two of them with a ruthless blow, and the pain made tears come out of the two of them.

"Hmph, I've seen all the portraits of the patriarch, and you still want to regret it?" Zhang Dao snorted in his nostrils, and in Ling Yun's stunned eyes, the invisible force pressed Long Xuan to kneel down and kowtow to Zhang Dao three times in a row.

"Hahahaha, now your head is kowtowed, look at how you regret it!" Zhang Daoyi was struck by the third brother Long Xuan with a smile on his face, and his head was raised high and he laughed proudly.

"Old man Zhang, I'll fight with you!" The invisible force dissipated, and Long Xuan, who had lost his restraints, immediately jumped up from the ground, clenched his fists and rushed towards Zhang Daoyi.

Zhang Dao waved his hand, Long Xuan froze again, circled around Long Xuan twice, Zhang Daoyi said: "Bastard boy, from now on, you should call me master! How can there be a rebellious apprentice like you, who still wants to beat your master? I think that my Tianyuan Sect is a large sect in the Yuan Kingdom, and it pays the most attention to respecting the teacher, and next time it is like this, I will punish you severely for the teacher!"

Ling Yun shrugged his shoulders helplessly, facing Zhang Daoyi who was playing tricks like this, he really had nothing to say.

"Don't say that the old man is stingy, you can accept this apprenticeship. The light flashed in Zhang Daoyi's hand, and a cold sword flew out of his hand and flew towards Long Xuan's face door, and at the same time, the restraints on Long Xuan's body disappeared again.

This sharp sword circled around Long Xuan a few times, bringing a burst of swishing sounds to break the air, which frightened Long Xuan not to move, and finally the tip of this sharp sword stopped next to the tip of Long Xuan's nose, and the cold air coming from the sword body made Long Xuan's whole body stand on end.

Long Xuan has never seen such a strange sword, this sword has no hilt and no gauntlet, only a sword body that is about a foot long, the reason why he can recognize it as a sword is completely because the light emitted from the body of this sword forms a sword shape, this sword is smooth and translucent, Long Xuan even saw that the smooth sword body reflected his own bruised face.

Long Xuan stretched out his hand and swiped twice on the sword, but found that there was really no place to grasp it, so he was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, so he had to look at Zhang Daoyi for help.

"This is a flying sword, it is a weapon commonly used by immortal cultivators, but it can be taken thousands of miles away to take people's heads, where do you need to control it with your hands, do you think it is a backward weapon of bloodline cultivators?" Zhang Daoyi explained disdainfully, and then pointed at the sword, and the flying sword light dissipated, shrunk into a silver needle and fell into Long Xuan's hand: "When your immortal cultivation technique is achieved, you can naturally control it, just put it away now." ”

Ling Yun looked at the flying sword in Long Xuan's hand enviously, Long Xuan couldn't put it down for a long time, and then carefully pinned the flying sword turned into a silver needle to the collar, Fang Cai's unhappiness and anger also dissipated in an instant, he really knelt down seriously, kowtowed to Zhang Daoyi three times again, and said that he was a master, and thanked him for the gift of the flying sword.