Chapter 203: Master and Apprentice (I)

Nuwa's red shirt looks like that kind of calm and calm person, otherwise he just said a few words, and he wouldn't have made Dongfang Yijian and Kong Wenhao feel like Wen Tao.

But when Wen Tao was arranging other things just now, he seemed a little anxious, very anxious.

When Wen Tao came in, before he could ask anything, Wen Tao saluted like him, which confused Nuwa's red shirt.

"Senior brother?" Nuwa looked at Wen Tao in a puzzled manner.

"Let's sit down and talk" Wen Tao sat down with a smile and asked Nuwa to sit down as well.

"Do you know the head of the Shushan Sword Sect, Henghou Jian, Nuwa Henghou, his old man. Wen Tao looked at the red shirt with a smile.

Speaking of the Henghou Sword of the Shushan Sword Sect, the red-shirted face showed a solemn expression.

"Of course" the red shirt nodded, just now Wen Tao only said four words in his ear, Nuwa Henghou, so he came over with Wen Tao.

"He told me a story," Wen Tao began to tell slowly.

Because of the special name of Master Gu Han, Wen Tao did not know the real name of the head of the Shushan Sword Sect who wanted to accept him as an apprentice until the end. At first, he only knew that he was the Henghou Sword of the Shushan Sword Sect, and the others didn't know. For Wen Tao at that time, the Henghou Sword had no meaning.

Later, because Henghou found out that he was going to spend a tribulation in the secular world, and in those years, he spent a lot of strength in order to save Wen Tao and help Wen Tao cultivate. Because he didn't have the confidence to survive the catastrophe, Henghou Jian finally told Wen Tao a lot.

And among them, there is a story that in the Shushan Sword Sect, Henghou Jian has only one apprentice, who is Gu Han.

When Henghou Jian collected Gu Han, he only told him that he was the second apprentice. But no one knows who Henghou Jian's big apprentice is, and at such a special time, Wen Tao listened to a story told by Henghou Jian.

At that time, Henghou Jian had just become a master, and he had just inherited the head of the Shushan Sword School, not to mention the head of the Shushan Sword Sect in Shushan or the secular world. Even an elder rarely enters the secular realm, but the Shushan Sword Sect is different, they pay attention to entering the world.

What's more, at that time, Henghou Jian also often went in and out of the secular world, and at that time, he came to the secular world again because he chased and killed a demon cultivator, and specifically killed the cultivator to seize the Yuan Ying to cultivate the demon path. On the way back after killing the demon cultivator, he saw a thrilling scene in a remote mountain village.

There were several disciples of a well-known and decent family, who hunted down and killed a Westerner, and this Westerner was a blood clan. At that time, Henghou Jian only said that, it was the first time Wen Tao heard about the blood clan, but he didn't ask much at the time, so he still didn't know much about the blood clan later.

The Bloodclan was hunted down to a small mountain village, because the disciples were of average strength, but they had flying swords, and they were outnumbered.

So he teased that blood clan, and as a result, that blood clan was quite fierce, and in the end, under the carelessness of those disciples who had only the early stage of Yuan Infant's highest cultivation, they killed both of them in a row, and immediately regained the advantage.

In the blink of an eye, one of the cultivators used a magic weapon that could release poisonous mist, and it was a small village of just over a hundred people. The poisonous mist could envelop the entire village in an instant, and even the Henghou Sword, who was paying attention to all this with his spiritual sense in the distance, was too late to stop it.

However, the blood clan suddenly inhaled all the poisonous mist into his body, and at that time, Henghou Jian's spiritual sense could feel that this blood clan was not afraid of this kind of poisonous mist that was afraid of this kind of poisonous mist that was afraid of the general cultivation realm below the middle stage of cultivation.

Because the cultivator who released the poisonous mist had already been killed by him before he could start attacking with the help of the poisonous mist.

But these poisonous mist were difficult to take back, so he inhaled them all.

Even in this case, he still killed the disciples of those several sects, although their strongest strength was only in the Yuan Infant Stage, but he himself was only the strength of the Yuan Infant Period, and the strength and speed of his body were only in the late Yuan Infant Period.

The red shirt, which had absorbed a large amount of poisonous mist, couldn't stand it anymore, and its body began to deteriorate from the body.

"Did you save them?" Henghou Jian suddenly appeared beside Nuwa Red Shirt, who was already unable to support sitting there against a tree at this time, just in time to see the small village surrounded by mountains on three sides.

Hearing Wen Tao say this, Nuwa's red shirt seems to have returned to that day more than a thousand years ago. He came to the East, which was regarded as a forbidden place by the West, because the West, whether it was the Blood Clan or the Holy See, regarded the East as a forbidden land, because there were powerful cultivators here.

However, as a clan that did not belong to the blood clan, but in just over two hundred years, he had reached the red shirt of the Grand Duke, and he was not reconciled.

He is unwilling to be just a grand duke in the future, he doesn't have a name, he is a blood clan who doesn't know that the clan has no name. Originally, as long as you join that family after reaching the earl, someone will absorb it, and after you reach the marquis, you can even get the surname given by these families.

And once they reached the Grand Duke, they were very welcome, but the Red Shirts at that time never valued these. He wanted to pursue a higher and stronger existence, and he was not willing to be like those grand dukes of other blood clans, who had not been able to break through for thousands of years.

After coming to the West, he stayed for a long time, and he also knew a little that there was a place called Shushan and overseas retreat in this world.

I also found some ways to inquire about some cultivators, but I was accidentally discovered by several cultivators, so I was hunted down. On that day, thinking that he was going to die, he sat under the tree and looked at the little village.

The place where he was born in Europe is also a very small village, just like this small village. The people there are very simple and don't have so many ideas.

The moment Henghou Jian appeared beside him, the red shirt didn't even move, because he didn't even have the strength to move. His internal organs had begun to rot, and his body would soon be dead. The poisonous mist that could kill people and animals within a radius of five kilometers was all absorbed into his body.

Although he couldn't move, the red shirt had a feeling that even if he could move, it would be useless, and this cultivator was different from the previous ones. There is a feeling that people can't resist, and they can't even raise the courage to resist, which is something that has never happened before.

"No, I broke the peace here, and if I hadn't come here, there wouldn't have even been a fight. "He's very special in the first place, but he doesn't fit in with the other bloods.

Henghou Jian was surprised and looked at him: "What you said is very good?"

"I've been here for three years and it's not that hard. "He's smart, and that's not going to bother him.

"You are really a very strange blood clan, although I don't know about your Western blood clan, but according to some information in our secular world, you are sucking human blood to increase your strength, and when you encounter such a person, the people of our Shushan Sword Sect will generally take action to get rid of it, but I don't think you look like an evil person just now. "In the world of Henghou Sword and Imperial Sword, there are countless kinds of evil demons and demons that have been killed, but it is rare to see such a special one.

"Heh" he smiled bitterly: "Is bloodsucking bad? Can tigers survive without eating their prey, and besides, if the real conscious blood clan is not special, it will not kill people easily." Even if you suck some blood, it won't kill anyone. They are only trying to survive, and if they don't suck blood, they will die, and as for those legends, they are only because of fear and the Holy See. Of course, I'm not interested in human blood, in fact, the blood clan has long discovered that some other blood can temporarily replace human blood, but the growth of power is a little slower. Moreover, just like those cultivators you just now, don't you also treat these ordinary people as ants, and have no mercy for their lives at all. ”

"People are actually good or bad, it doesn't matter what kind of race they are, how they are human, what about the blood clan, what about the cultivators, all have good and bad. If you don't have that, you should be killed" At this moment, he had a lot to say.

Although his body was in pain, he wanted to say something he had never said to anyone else.

"I never think about whether I'm good or bad, I just do my own thing, and it's what others say. Maybe you're right, but I'm the biggest monster for the few teachers I killed just now, heh! No matter what others say, I do my thing, they came here because they fought with me, and it was because of me that I released the poisonous mist, then this matter has something to do with me, even if I die, I will take care of it to the end, that's it. ”

Henghou Jian listened to him, and when he looked at him for the end, he could see that he was in pain. However, his tone was able to maintain a very steady speaking speed, which surprised Henghou Jian's heart. Although he is already the head of the Shushan Sword Sect, although he has a powerful fairy sword, he has great power.

But compared with this person who is only in his infancy and is extremely weak in his eyes at this moment, his mood is far from good.

"The only thing that's sad is that you're too late. His consciousness gradually became a little bad, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to turn his head to look at Henghou Sword, so he could only sigh.

"Why do you say I'm late?" Henghou Jian was very puzzled, he naturally saw that this blood clan from the west was dying.