Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Inheritance Mission

In the practice room, after Ding Buer tested the power of the Undefeated Demon Body, he was very satisfied, and when he saw that it was getting late, he was not in a hurry to get out, and continued to cultivate the Undefeated Demon Body. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The next day, the door of the practice room opened, Ding Buer walked out of the practice room with a comfortable face, stretched his waist, and saw Chu Yixue curled up on the stone bed to sleep, but her face was full of fear, and her mouth kept muttering something. Ding Buji walked into Chu Yixue's side curiously, wanting to see if the other party had dreamed of something terrible.

When he got closer, Ding Buer noticed that the corners of Chu Yixue's eyes were a little moist, and there were some tears on her cheeks, and she kept saying in her mouth: "Grandpa, don't leave me, Xiaoxue is so afraid, so afraid!"

Seeing Chu Yixue's pitiful like an abandoned kitten, pitiful, Ding Buer's heart trembled, and the ice of ten thousand years melted a little, and he stretched out his hand and gently brushed Chu Yixue's cheeks, brushing away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Ding Buer sighed, wanting to wake up Chu Yixue, but when he heard Chu Yixue's words in his dream, he wrinkled his nose and said fiercely: "Ding Buer, you are a villain, the biggest villain in the world!"

Hearing this, Ding Buer's face froze, and the hand he just stretched out was withdrawn again, and then he turned around and left the cave quickly.

After Ding Buer left, Chu Yixue's eyes suddenly opened, looking at Ding Buer's disappearing back, her eyes were tactful, and after a while, she snorted coldly: "Hmph, iceman, wood, you are a fool!"

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Ding Buji left the cave and went straight to the deacon hall in the inner gate area. Although Ding Buer, who left the cave, didn't know what Chu Yixue said, Ding Buer also had some premonitions, when he heard Chu Yixue scolding himself just now, Ding Buer found that Chu Yixue had woken up, but in order to avoid embarrassment, Ding Buer chose to leave, maybe he also wanted to escape.

"Meet Senior Brother Ding!"

"Hello Senior Brother Ding!"

After leaving the cave mansion, along the way, Ding Buer heard many disciples of the Blood Demon Sect greeting him, Ding Buer nodded indifferently, and continued to rush to the deacon hall with his head held high.

Seeing Ding Buer's indifferent appearance, those disciples who greeted Ding Buer were a little excited, who is Ding Buer, maybe few people knew before yesterday, but when Ding Buer killed Huang Buyi, who was already a disciple of the lineage, spread yesterday, Ding Buer's name resounded throughout the Blood Demon Sect, and even Ding Buer's previous experience was turned out, after learning that Ding Buer had grown from a blood slave to the present in a short period of time, it caused a sensation in the Blood Demon Sect, and those forces of the Blood Demon Sect recognized Ding Buer as an opponent who could not be offended, and informed all the disciples under his command that the blood alliance that had offended Ding Buer before was a little regretful at this time, want to work hard to get Ding Buer's forgiveness, on the contrary, in the Blood Clothes Hall, it is a celebration, with Ding Buer's powerful support, the Blood Clothes Hall will inevitably be able to gain a greater voice in the Blood Demon Sect in the future, as for those ordinary Blood Demon Sect disciples, they regard Ding Buer as an idol, and they feel excited when they see Ding Buer nodding to themselves.

However, there are also dissatisfaction with Ding Buer's attitude, and he said with jealousy: "What's the spirit, the villain has the ambition!"

Whenever this happens, a companion next to him immediately hurriedly stops: "Be quiet, this Ding Fuji is called a sword demon, do you want to die!"

Knife Demon, interesting.

Ding Buer didn't care about those obviously jealous voices, only people who have no ability will be jealous of others, how can they understand the pride of the strong.

It took an hour for Ding Buer to come to the Deacon Hall, and when he stepped in, a disciple of the Deacon Hall immediately recognized Ding Buer, and hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Senior Brother Ding!

"En!" Ding Buji nodded in response and said, "I'm here to apply for promotion to a disciple. ”

"Ah, Senior Brother Ding is about to be promoted to a disciple!"

The disciple was surprised, but quickly reacted: "Senior brother, please come with me!"

After speaking, the disciple took Ding Buer to the outside of a room in the depths of the main hall, and asked Ding Buer to wait for a while, and then went inside alone to report, and after a while, the disciple came out and said, "Senior Brother Ding, the elder already knows, please go in!"

"Thank you!" Ding Buji thanked him, tidied up his robe, and walked into the room.

In the room, an old man saw Ding Bu'er coming in, opened his eyes and said lightly: "You are Ding Bu'er?" Yes, you are worthy of being a disciple of the Seven Killings, you want to apply for the promotion to the disciple of the lineage, I know, although your strength has been reached, but there are still some processes to go!"

Hearing the old man's words, Ding Buer nodded and said, "The disciple knows, and I also ask the elder to inform the disciple of the promotion task!"

Seeing that Ding Buji understood, the old man stroked his beard and smiled: "Hehe, it's good that you understand, your mission this time is to represent the Blood Demon Sect to go to Southern Xinjiang to participate in the ancestor worship ceremony of the Zhurong Clan in the Jiuli Clan!"

Hearing that his task was to participate in the Zhurong Clan's ancestor worship ceremony, Ding Buer couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and asked: "Ancestor worship ceremony?

For Ding Buer's doubts, the old man also understands, in fact, he was instructed by the head of the sect to arrange Ding Buer's task to participate in the Zhurong clan's ancestor worship ceremony, you must know that this Zhurong clan's ancestor worship ceremony is not simple, and it has always been attended by the disciples of the sect with good strength.

The old man thought of this, but he didn't want to explain more, and said with a smile: "Hehe, this is the decision of the sect, you can ask your master about the specific situation, go ahead!"

Seeing the old man's resignation, Ding Buji thought that there must be some reason for this, and he would naturally know after seeing the Seven Killing Demon Marquis, so he immediately bowed: "Thank you, Elder, disciple farewell!"

After finishing speaking, Ding Buer walked towards the gate, and just as Ding Buer was leaving, Ding Buer's voice came from the old man's ears: "Boy, you have to be more careful when you go to southern Xinjiang this time!" After a simple reminder, the old man closed his eyes and said no more.

Ding Buer's eyes were more suspicious, and after a while, he shook off the distracting thoughts in his mind, with his current strength, there were fewer and fewer people who could threaten him, even if he did, Ding Buer believed that he could get through it smoothly, not to mention that the real strong are never afraid of danger and challenges.

Leaving the deacon hall, Ding Buer wanted to go to see the Seven Killing Demon Marquis immediately, but thinking that the other party told him to go back in three days yesterday, Ding Buer hesitated for a moment and rushed back.

Back in the cave, Chu Yixue was tidying up the cave, and when she saw Ding Buer coming back, she jumped over and complained: "Why did you go, what if someone comes to arrest me again?"

Ding Buer glanced at Chu Yixue, his eyes were playful, and he said, "That's not right, I just have one less trouble!"

Seeing the banter in Ding Buer's eyes, Chu Yixue snorted coldly: "Hmph, ignore you, big villain!"

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