Zeng Yingjun could only vaguely reply: "I'm sorry, the junior has lost his memory, and I can't remember many things clearly." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Everyone present looked at each other, and finally the sect master asked, "Then when did you break through to the Innate Realm, do you have any impression?"

Zeng Yingjun knew that if he said too much, he would lose, so he could only continue to pretend to be stupid and said: "The younger generation can't remember clearly." Except for remembering his surname Zeng, I can't remember the rest. ”

There was no way for a few people, and finally Elder Wu said: "In this case, Zeng Shaoxia will retreat first, and there will be a disciple outside to take you to find a place to live." ”

"Then the juniors won't bother. Zeng Yingjun withdrew after speaking. Sure enough, there were people waiting outside, and as soon as they saw Zeng Yingjun, they led Zeng Yingjun to the accommodation arranged for him.

In the main hall, the sect master asked, "Do you think this kid looks like he really has amnesia, or is this kid a spy?"

A white-bearded old man sitting down the lord said: "Sect Master, I think this kid's age is true, as for the strength, when he recovers, we will naturally know." It's just that the descendants of the Congenital Shidan at this age should be the object of cultivation by all the sects, how could he go to the deep sea and encounter male and female thieves? I don't think he looks like he has amnesia, but he doesn't look like a spy either. Also, I don't think he's like a disciple of the Great Gate Sect, haven't you noticed that he is dressed very ordinary?"

Elder Wu also said, "I feel the same way, it's just that I chatted with him and found that he knew almost nothing about the affairs of the Martial God Continent. Even when I talked about the Martial God Temple, his face was full of curiosity. And when I told him about the Heavenly Demon Temple and the Baguio Palace, he seemed surprised. Those expressions are by no means pretended. ”

At this time, Ye Qingwu suddenly asked, "Could it be that kid came out of the mountains?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up, and the sect master said: "He behaves and demeanor, some don't understand etiquette, seeing our seniors, he doesn't have any stage fright and respect, or he doesn't understand etiquette at all." But as a person, he has his own opinions and speaks in an orderly manner, so amnesia is not very similar. But if he was really taught by a martial artist who lived in seclusion deep in the mountains, and that martial artist didn't know what the reason was, he didn't tell him anything about the Martial God Continent, causing him to seem strange and curious about everything, it would make sense. It's just that how could he run out to sea?"

He went to the deep sea, maybe looking for a master, maybe out of curiosity, and came out to practice. But why doesn't he tell the truth?" asked Night Light Dance.

At this time, the beautiful woman asked, "Is the husband trying to recruit this child?"

The sect master said: "It does mean this, since the founding patriarch of our Ten Thousand Swords Sect, no one has been able to break through to the realm of unity and unity. We can be regarded as a great sect that has been inherited for more than a thousand years, but the strongest one has only reached the consummation of the Five Qi Dynasty. For example, today the surface is too peaceful, but in fact the dark tide is surging, and now all sects and factions, who are not desperately trying to win allies and accumulate strength! Once we find a disciple with good qualifications, we must go all out to win over and cultivate it, and increase the strength of the sect. ”

Ye Qingwu was unconvinced and said: "Dad, I am the most outstanding disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, as long as I can condense the human flower within two years, I will definitely be able to break through to the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan in the future." I believe that I can become a true person in the future, and it is enough for the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to have me, why do you want to win over that kid?"

"Light Dance, I am the sect master, of course I have to think about our Ten Thousand Swords Sect. I can't put all my hopes on you alone! For more than a thousand years, our Ten Thousand Swords Sect has not been a long time ago, and there are many people who have condensed people before the age of twenty-two, but in the end, they all stopped at the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan Realm. For example, your father and I have only now gathered the heart, liver, spleen, and three qi, and I don't know how many years it will take to gather the five qi and reach the realm of the Great Perfection of the Five Qi Dynasty!"

Ye Qingwu muttered: "That kid may not be stronger than me! I am a congenital Jindan, and he is a congenital Shidan." Hmph, dad, look at it, I'm definitely better than him. ”

Night Light Dance's mother opened her mouth and said, "Light Dance, you still don't know how many genius earth treasures you have used to increase your strength since you were a child?" Look at that young man, he is dressed very ordinarily, so he definitely doesn't have so many cultivation resources as you. If he really relied on his own qualifications to cultivate to the Innate True Pill, then he would definitely have better qualifications than you. ”

"Hmph! I don't know if that kid wants to stay in our Ten Thousand Swords Sect! I didn't hear him say that he would leave after staying for a while? I think he wants to wait for his strength to recover, so don't waste time and energy on him. Night Dance said.

The sect master suddenly looked at Ye Qingwu, and said with a smile on his face: "Qingwu, if this kid is really from the deep mountains, he has excellent qualifications. Do you think you should keep him?"

Ye Qingwu had some bad premonitions, so she had to bite the bullet and said, "For the sake of the sect, he should be left behind." But that guy isn't even afraid of death, why do you keep him?"

The sect master smiled: "I think that kid is also a talent, and he has great potential. Qingwu, if I marry you to him, do you think he will refuse?"

Ye Qingwu's face turned red, and she stomped her feet and said, "Dad, I don't want to! I want to marry someone who is stronger than me, he is not as strong as me, I don't agree!" After speaking, he turned around and ran away.

The sect master and several elders all laughed as they watched Ye Qingwu flee into the wilderness.

Besides, Zeng Yingjun was taken to a hut at this time. The one who led the way was a handyman, who specialized in serving the inner disciples. The handyman said, "Young Master Zeng, this is the room arranged for you, and there is a change of clothes in it. Look, if you're not satisfied, I'll give you another one. ”

Zeng Yingjun looked at it, this room has a lot of space and is relatively clean. Although it is not an independent courtyard, it is not bad. So he waved his hand and said, "No need to change it, this one is not bad." Don't bother me if you have nothing to do in the future, just leave the food at my door, I need to retreat. ”

"Yes!" the handyman agreed, and withdrew.

After the handyman left, Zeng Yingjun closed the door, took out a few throwing knives and looked at them, and then put them all on the table. I walked to a cabinet and opened it, and sure enough, there were several sets of clothes to change in. Zeng Yingjun changed out of the tattered clothes on his body, and the whole person was in a lot of energy. Then Zeng Yingjun carefully wrapped the flying knife and put it in his arms. There used to be a belt to release flying knives, but it was long gone. Zeng Yingjun is ready to make a convenient belt by himself when he has time, these flying knives are good things, but they are also hot potatoes, and they can't be shown at will.

Zeng Yingjun finished his work, so he slept with clothes. Although he is a congenital master, he can't go without sleeping for a long time. He doesn't have the internal strength to meditate now, so he can only rest a lot.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and it was the afternoon of the ninth day of Zeng Yingjun's Zhonghua Gongsan, Zeng Yingjun finally felt the sense of qi, and hurriedly meditated to recover his internal strength. When Zeng Yingjun's internal strength was restored, Zeng Yingjun's speed of running his mind became faster and faster, and he estimated that he should be able to recover all of them before dawn the next day.

It's just that after Zeng Yingjun ran the exercises for twelve weeks, he actually found that the Musashi divine light scattered in his body gathered in his chest again. Although Zeng Yingjun wanted to improve his strength as much as possible, he was afraid of being seen out of the doorway, so he didn't dare to fuse, but just recovered his internal strength. Zeng Yingjun felt that the Musashi Divine Light began to absorb the aura of heaven and earth as he operated his skills, which greatly increased Zeng Yingjun's recovery speed.

Zeng Yingjun was afraid that the light from his body would attract the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. After running for a week again, he quickly opened his eyes to check, and to his relief, this time there was no glow on his body.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Zeng Yingjun relieved his heart, and while continuing to recover, he thought about why he didn't shine.