"You...... The dignified Sword Saint had sworn not to accept disciples again, could it be that he would self-destruct his oath today, this would be an insult to the name of the Sword Saint, Master-Uncle-" Tang Taiming was naturally very angry, but then he thought of the oath Murong Bai had made that day, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Hmm, Zheng'er, has the old man ever said such a thing?" Murong Bai didn't care, a wicked smile pulled up at the corner of his mouth, and turned his head to Murong Zheng and asked.

"No !!" Murong Zheng replied quite simply, so angry that he almost vomited blood, and secretly scolded the old fox, but on the surface, he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Uncle Shi!" At this time, Murong Zheng, who was holding Xiu, suddenly changed his expression, and shouted in a low voice, as if he had discovered something amazing, and his expression was extremely nervous and excited.

"En?" Hearing this, Murong Bai turned around and saw Murong Zheng looking at the little beggar in his arms with a suspicious expression, and his expression suddenly tightened, and he thought that something was wrong with the little guy, so he hurriedly took action to investigate.

Circles of vitality swung into Xiu's body, and suddenly Murong Bai's heart sank, and he glanced at Murong Zheng again and again, and the latter naturally understood what he meant, and said no more.

With the influx and nourishment of vitality, Xiu in a coma finally woke up faintly, but when he came to his senses, he vomited out a mouthful of blood, which made him feel refreshed and comfortable.

Under Murong Bai's signal, Murong Zheng put down his cultivation and faced a group of strangers, all of whom were immortal bones, which couldn't help but make him feel a little like a dream.

"Jian'er !!" It wasn't until he looked at everyone for a while that Xiu exclaimed in surprise, and came to Jian'er's side with the support of Murong Zheng, but everyone didn't notice it, during this period, he looked at the sword in the hands of Taiming and others many times, because the illusory man in the cave had instructed him to practice the way of the sword in the future.

As for the others, they didn't forget the purpose of this trip, the eldest grandson Jingru left the little girl and the eldest grandson Jingtong to take care of Jian'er, and Tai Ming also left two disciples to 'take care' of Xiu, Murong Bai was the most straightforward, and directly let Murong Zheng stay, and flew towards the falling dragon abyss with a group of disciples, but they all came back not long after.

Xiu and Jian'er understood the purpose of these people's coming, but unfortunately these people would not find anything, as they expected, the three teams of centaurs only found a few pools of blood and some feathers left by the Roc bird, and of course, the pool of nightmare that was slapped into flesh by the dragon.

After everyone came back, they asked Xiu and the others what happened to the Falling Dragon Yuan, naturally including Jin Fei and the others, but Jin Fei and the others knew very little, and said that Xiu and Jian'er knew more than they did, and successfully pushed everyone's attention to Xiu and Jian'er again.

"Good apprentice, do you know what happened under the Falling Dragon Abyss?" Listening to Murong Bai's grandiose call of the little beggar apprentice, it naturally inevitably attracted the vicious eyes of the Sword Sect and others, but as the initiator, he didn't pay attention to it at all, only he knew the secret of the cultivation body of the people present, and he accepted this apprentice.

For the fight between the dragon and the Dapeng bird, Xiu naturally did not hide it, and there was no need to hide it, but he didn't say a word about everything that happened in the cave, don't look at his young age, but he still knows what to say and what not to say.

"It's really the real dragon and Peng, so what's the matter with the nightmare?" The existence of the nightmare is obvious to everyone, regardless of the fight between the real dragon and Peng, the appearance of the nightmare is what they are most concerned about.

"What a nightmare, I don't know, ah, I remember, we saw a dragon and a bird, it bit it, it pecked it, that dragon was so powerful, with a flick of its tail that it slapped the blue monster into a pulp. "The little guy is very shrewd, he will not tell these people the truth, otherwise these people will definitely go into the cave to see what is going on, anyway, no one will see it, who will know that he is lying, and he is talking so eloquently that these people can't think about it.

"This kid isn't stupid. Murong Bai sighed in his heart, and only he could more or less detect a trace of abnormality from Xiu's body, but he didn't expose it.

"Are you from the Sword Sect?" Xiu looked at Tang Taiming and the others and asked, this question made Murong Bai and the others feel a pang in their hearts, who made the Qi Sect not more famous than the Sword Sect, and the Qi Sect has always been suppressed by the Sword Sect and is regarded as a side branch, the reason why he asked so is naturally to the Sword Sect.

"Yes, yes, ha, little brother, I am the young sect master of the Sword Sect, how about it, do you want to join the Sword Sect?"

"Hey, kid, the Sword Sect is a fart, your master and I are also Sword Saints, see the master show you a hand. Murong Bai said these words, which naturally attracted the dissatisfaction of the Sword Sect and others, and he was too lazy to stop these people, the most important thing was to keep his cultivation.

I saw that his fingertips condensed into a sword, and when he pointed out, the sword qi flew out with a whoosh, and a peak in the middle of Wushan Mountain suddenly exploded into a rock splash, although the distance was dozens of zhang away, everyone could still feel the power contained in the sword qi, and he had the heart to show off, and set off himself like a god when condensing the qi into a sword.

"Uncle Shi, no matter how you say that the Qi Sect also belongs to the Sword Sect, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to say that, right?" In order to win the cultivation, Tang Taiming's words seemed a little chilly, he was not afraid that Murong Bai and the others would kill them, but in the end, Murong Bai ignored them.

"Boy, what's the matter, you may not know, for the master to be called the Sword Saint, there are really few sword immortals today who are better than your master and me. Murong Bai was complacent, and said without regard for his face, how could he have a little demeanor as a saint, even the eldest grandson Jingru on the side couldn't listen to it anymore, so he went to take care of Jian'er with the eldest grandson Jingtong and the little girl.

"Old man, why do I think you're a little unreliable?" Xiu looked at Murong Bai with a suspicious expression, no matter how he looked at this old man, he seemed to be suspected of putting on a show.

The two sisters of the eldest grandson Jingru, who had just walked to Jian'er, stumbled in their footsteps, and secretly said that this kid is really childlike, and he dared to say that the sword saint is unreliable, and he is really unique in this world.

Murong Bai vomited blood in his heart, secretly scolding the stinky boy for having eyes and not knowing Taishan, while Murong Zheng turned his face aside and snickered.

"Little brother is right, my Sword Sect is reliable, no matter how you say it, it is the number one Sword Immortal Sect today, and joining the Sword Sect is the most correct choice for you. "Here Yutai Ming is complacent, and deliberately aggravated the word reliable, the matter has come to this point, he is not afraid of Murong Bai robbing people, as long as Xiu agrees to join the Sword Sect, even if Murong Bai robs it, someone will go to the Qi Sect to snatch people back.

"En!" Under Murong Bai's gaze that was almost vomiting blood, Xiu nodded in agreement, and just when Murong Bai wanted to say something, he shook his head again. "You're not a good thing, and if you're not reliable, you're not reliable. ”

"Poof, haha, haha...... Well said, well said, haha...... "This time it was the turn of Taiming and the others to vomit blood, but they didn't expect things to change so quickly, and Murong Bai laughed and applauded again and again.

In fact, the reason why Xiu said this was because he saw a little shadow of Jin Fei on Tai Ming's body, which was a kind of conceited and arrogant attitude, he was very disliked, and even had a sense of disgust for today's Sword Sect;

"Let's see!" At this moment, Tang Taiming completely lost hope, and his face was so red and white that he was so angry that he was angry, because Murong Bai was present, he didn't dare to say anything to Xiu, he knew that he didn't want to say more, and some were just angry and hateful, no one dared to insult him like this, snorted coldly, and turned away.

"Old man, it's okay if you want me to worship you as a teacher, but you have to take Jian'er with you. Seeing that Tang Taiming and the others were leaving, Xiu turned to Murong Bai and said, the latter naturally agreed, the Qi Sect was so big, how could it not accommodate a little girl, so he agreed immediately.

"No problem, as long as you ......" Murong Bai's eyes lit up, not to mention a little girl, in order to bring the cultivation under the door, he agreed to ten of them.

"Wait a minute!" However, before Murong Bai's words were finished, the voice of the eldest grandson Jingru came from there.

"Forgive me, the juniors are rude, but I have something I want to say to this little brother, oh, no, it's to say to this little junior brother. The eldest grandson Jingru was worthy of being from a famous family, and knew that it was very rude to interrupt the elders' words, so he bowed and apologized, and Murong Bai didn't say anything, just nodded, obviously not caring.