Master, I want to marry the eldest brother

Chapter 266
He Huang really wanted that lump of soil, his eager eyes were the same as seeing Shi Dan from the Linghuo School, Yan Xiaotang didn't know how to help it, so he simply let it judge for himself.

If you like it, use it.

She ground the lumps of soil into powder in the sea of ​​consciousness, and blew towards the root of the tree. The powder did not cover the root of the tree, but penetrated into it one by one.

After finishing this task, Yan Xiaotang thought that she would have to do the same thing as last time, waiting for the Hehuang Taomu to transform on its own, but then she got up, a sharp pain in her head, she shook her head, her eyes were suddenly blurred, and there was a sudden change in the sea of ​​consciousness—— —

If we compare the sand dunes where Hehuang peach trees are rooted to a boat, now the boat is bumping in the huge waves, not only turning upside down, with the canopy on the bottom and the starry sky on the top, and then flipping back again, spinning in circles like this, Yan Xiaotang was so shaken that she almost vomited!
Hehuang was churning endlessly in the cover, but the sound could not be transmitted, otherwise its roar could be heard for dozens of miles.

Yan Xiaotang knelt on the ground, trying to stand up but couldn't get up, only saw Ning Wan'er's back running away in the blink of an eye, hoping that Ning Wan'er could see her situation, it was impossible to find someone to help, Yan Xiaotang resisted the dizzy feeling of vomiting , barely sitting cross-legged, using his own mind to control the sea of ​​consciousness.

The world was spinning, her sea of ​​consciousness was like a spinning top being twitched, and the leaves of the Hehuang peach tree were thrown out by the sound of waves. Just when Yan Xiaotang persisted for some time, thinking that she was going to die inexplicably, her consciousness There was a sudden silence in the sea, and the flying broken branches and leaves fell slowly with her.

She raised her head, and the starry sky made of star sand was gradually rising up. Before, the canopy of the tree was not far from the starry sky, but now the distance kept increasing until her back hit the sand dune, and the starry sky stopped still.

In the past, the sea of ​​consciousness only knew in cognition that it had no boundaries, but now it is really widened. Like a lonely tree on the sea.

Yan Xiaotang had a strange feeling, as if her brain had been divided into two, one side was up and the other was down. This was different from having the incarnation of divine consciousness. She couldn't tell what was the difference.

Just as he was about to check again, he was suddenly pushed, and He Huang returned to the sea of ​​consciousness, picked her up on his head, and felt a burst of joy.

It must be a good thing for it to be free, Yan Xiaotang was excited with it for a while, and made sure that the sea of ​​consciousness had completely stabilized and would not be dizzy again, so she withdrew.

Seeing Yan Xiaotang open his eyes, Yu Yu said, "Senior Sister, how are you doing?"

Yan Xiaotang saw Ning Wan'er hiding in the distance, and said unexpectedly: "I'm fine, did Ning Wan'er call you here?"

Yu Yu hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"She has a heart, thank you for me."

Ning Wan'er's magic weapon was broken from the inside by Hehuang, and it was useless. Yan Xiaotang didn't say much, and flew towards Yuli Palace. She had some questions and wanted to ask Second Master.

In front of the gate of Yuli Palace, Wei Wuyu stood upright, posing a confrontation with his former master Zhan Ji.

Yan Xiaotang didn't know how to salute Zhan Ji, she didn't bother to take a second look after one glance, and walked past in a grandiose manner.

Zhan Ji said, "Stop!"

Yan Xiaotang didn't intend to pay attention, but a few disciples behind Zhanji walked in front of her and blocked the way, so she had no choice but to stand down, crossing her arms carelessly: "Is there something wrong, senior?"

A disciple of Haowu Immortal Sect said: "Young generation, don't dare to be rude!"

Yan Xiaotang smiled: "Who are you calling junior?"

The other party's throat was clogged—Yan Xiaotang was young, but her seniority was not young at all compared with them who had practiced like this for 200 years. She was of the same generation in terms of seniority, but far from comparable to them in terms of status.

Zhan Ji waved his hand, signaling to his disciples not to talk too much, too much will not please them.

"You call me senior, can I ask you to do something?"

As soon as Zhan Ji's words came out, all the disciples of the Haowu Immortal Sect were surprised. Don't say that Zhan Ji didn't say "please" to a junior in such a polite manner, even the other master teachers hadn't heard this "please" a few times. Please" word.

He also used a negotiating tone.

Yan Xiaotang said, "Tell me about it."

Zhan Ji said: "Let him meet Bo Xi."

Yan Xiaotang smiled and said, "I can't do it."

The faces of the disciples blocking the way all changed, but Zhan Ji didn't have the slightest intention to get angry: "Why?"

Yan Xiaotang said frankly, "I don't want to."

Now, Zhan Ji probably should get angry, Yan Xiaotang was looking forward to him getting angry, so what about the master of the Haowu Immortal Sect?It's nothing compared to Bo Xi's hair, she's just so paranoid.

Zhan Ji groaned, then took a step towards her, and said, "I'll pay him a sword when I go back."

The disciples didn't dare to speak, but their expressions showed it clearly: Are they confused?Why does the head teacher want to curry favor with such a ignorant girl! ?
Yan Xiaotang was also surprised. Instead of looking at Zhan Ji, she turned her head to look at Wei Wuyu, thinking, "You are amazing! Your master erased your name, and when we saw each other again, he actually wanted to help you realize your wish.

Zhan Ji said again: "His inner demon is Bo Xi."

Yan Xiaotang took a deep breath, choked and coughed a few times, and then pressed down with all her strength—then what?Did she get it wrong?
Wei Wuyi swept over with gloomy eyes, as if he didn't see what Zhan Ji was doing for him, nor did he see Yan Xiaotang lost his composure, standing there like a ghost, his sleeves fluttered by the wind and snow, The shape is pinned and the bone is erected.

Yan Xiaotang smiled "Hey": "What are you doing, Bo Xi? He must be overthinking himself!"

Zhan Ji actually agreed: "That's not bad."

Yan Xiaotang walked a few steps, and stood in front of the people blocking the way: "Please give way." The so-called good dog does not block the way, she felt quite restrained, and did not say the last sentence.

These few people refused to let him go, Zhan Ji wanted to offer the sword again, but suddenly remembered another thing that made him worry: Kongshengjian recognized the master.

Casting another one would be better than the Kongsheng Sword in terms of material, but the sword spirit couldn't compare at all, and there was no way out.

Zhan Ji's lips moved slightly, this time the sound was transmitted to Yan Xiaotang's ears.

"The Haowu Immortal Sect can reshape Bo Xi's spirit body."

Yan Xiaotang heard Zhao Nan talk about the tempers of these head teachers a while ago. Zhan Ji was very annoying, but he was right. From Zhao Nan's point of view, he was more trustworthy than He Yang.

There is no need to doubt Zhao Nan's words, so you can also believe what Zhan Ji said.

Yan Xiaotang had a smirk on her face: "Senior probably doesn't know, and the younger generation has low cultivation and morality, but there are many treasures. The treasures of Wuji Xianzong fell into my hands, and the earth spirit stone fire of Hanqiong Xianque is also here. Unfortunately, I still have two things, I don’t know if you have heard of them, the same is called water..."

Zhan Ji could no longer maintain an indifferent look, slightly surprised and said: "Zeng Shui Ya Sha!"

Yan Xiaotang shrugged, and didn't care if those people gave way or not, she squeezed between them. She was a female cultivator after all, and the disciples of the Xianzong who came from a famous family couldn't be as clumsy as she was, and didn't dare to have any contact with her body. Get out of the way, and she took the opportunity to slip past, looking back at Zhan Ji anxiously: "The real master..."

Zhan Ji waved his hand, no longer insisting—a teacher and apprentice, this is the last thing he will do for his big apprentice.

Yan Xiaotang was not as nonchalant as she seemed, when she got inside, she asked Zhao Nan if she was alone, so she went over to find out.

Mentioning Wei Wuyu, Zhao Nan shook his head: "It's pitiful, and there's nothing pitiful about it."

It sounds contradictory, but after knowing what was going on, Yan Xiaotang thought the same way.

At that time, Bo Xi hadn't practiced swords with his master. Zhao Nan personally guided him. The master is not a sword master, but his understanding of swords is not weaker than any sword master. Zhao Nan is such a craftsman who makes knives.

At that time, not long after the Ziji Sword of Birth and Death came out, the Taiwei Immortal Sect was selecting suitable candidates for practice, and all sword cultivators in the world yearned for it. At that time, Zhan Ji brought a few proud disciples to the Taiwei Immortal Sect.

The origin of Ziji's Sword of Birth and Death is a mystery, it is not the Taiwei Immortal Sect's own sword art, if you offer a heavy gift, ask for a reference, or even ask for it, it is not considered rude.

Haowu Xianzong sent a heavy gift, and Zhan Ji also gave the pseudo-celestial artifact, the Crane Feather River Sand Sword, to the elder Lingshu in a private name.

Elder Lingshu had long preferred Bo Xi to be a practitioner of Ziji Sword of Life and Death, but before it was announced, he called Bo Xi to compete swords with Zhanji's first disciple, who is now called Wei Wuyi.

It seems that it is not worthwhile to exchange a Heyuhesha sword for a sword competition, but at that time, Zhan Ji thought he had taken advantage of it.

Wei Wuyi has followed Zhan Ji to practice swords for more than 100 years, but Bo Xi has only entered Taiwei Xianzong for less than ten years. His actual age is so young that he is lanugo in the eyes of cultivators. It is impossible to fold the age of his junior brother Gu Feng several times. older than him.

How could such a tender seedling win?
Wei Wuyao won the championship several times at the Fengtian Xuansi Ceremony, and his fame moved the world. He didn't regard it as a competition at all. He felt that it would be embarrassing to bully such a child. A few elders and peers, few people watched.

He thought it would be embarrassing for him to win.

But he didn't make a full move under Bo Xi's hands.

Nascent Soul vs. Nascent Soul is defeated at the beginning.

Zhan Ji was still talking to Elder Lingshu, but before he could finish speaking, his apprentice was defeated, Feijian was thrown off the cliff, and he was hurt by Bo Xi's sword intent. After returning to Haowu Xianzong, he used It didn't recover for two years.

When exiting the customs, be enchanted.

This angered Zhan Ji even more than defeat - he couldn't bear defeat, his heart was so fragile, the master couldn't see it, he only saw Wei Wuyu's spiritual body, Wei Wuyu's aptitude, and taught him for more than a hundred years, this It was a colossal failure!
As proud as Zhan Ji, in a rage, he erased the name of the great apprentice, cutting off his destiny...

After Yan Xiaotang listened, what Zhao Nan said in her mind was: "It's pitiful, and there's nothing pitiful about it."

Poor met Bo Xi, and his pride and self-esteem were slapped in the face, but compared with Bo Xi, he is not pitiful. If he is pitiful, what is Bo Xi's persistence?
Yan Xiaotang was completely relieved, such a person who only has talent but no perseverance is not worthy to be compared with Bo Xi at all.

She was right.

In front of the gate of Yuli Palace, Zhan Ji said: "I have put down my face and begged for help for you. Whether it succeeds or not has nothing to do with me. In the past, it was a teacher-student relationship, and that's it."

Wei Wuyu said harshly: "I don't want you to beg for help, you beg for it yourself! I just want to see Bo Xi!"

Zhan Ji laughed hard, with an imperceptible bitterness: "I begged for myself...you still don't know what's wrong, that's all, I'm not your master, and you're not my apprentice, I don't care. Do you regret it..."

Wei Wuyao said with a wild face: "I have never been worse than Bo Xi, it is you who regard him as better than me! It is you who are jealous and compare me! I am enchanted, it is all because of you!!"

Zhan Ji shook his head: "Poor, I will blame other people for the reason. In our generation of cultivation, the enemy will always be ourselves. You must remember."

He said this to the disciples who stood by.

Wei Wuyi turned a deaf ear, no matter what Zhan Ji said, he couldn't hear it, couldn't enter his heart, and became paranoid!
"Get out of the way! Do you still want to protect that kid!?"

Zhan Ji laughed: "What am I protecting him for?"

Wei Wuyu was afraid, but he still didn't dare to make a real move, and shouted: "Then get out of the way!"

He looked at Yu Ligong every day from below, and his obsession became more and more serious. Even if he died today, he would rush to Bo Xi, maybe just to say "you are a fart", or even to return Bo Xi's sword.

Zhan Ji's face turned cold: "The master and apprentice are settled, and the rest, I should ask you to pay for the innocent dead."

The Four Immortals Sect is where the order of the world lies, and the way of heaven is right or wrong, the Four Immortals Sect wants to talk about it. Otherwise, the world will be purgatory. This is not the way of heaven, but human nature.

Tracing back to the source, in the world of life, one must first fulfill one's duty as a human being, followed by cultivation.

Wei Wuyao was stunned, as if he felt that Zhan Ji should not be, and had no right to question him. Bo Xi was sorry for him, Zhan Ji was sorry for him, the rest of the Haowu Immortal Sect was sorry for him, and the whole world was sorry for him, isn't that the case...

Han Haijian turned over the blue waves, Zhan Ji stabbed out with a sword, and his heart was really clean.

Bo Xi was in Yuli Palace, and his three masters said that he knew that there was a huge monster trapped in the sea. They didn't know how he did it, but he still kept his mind clear.

Zhan Ji didn't go to see it, but he thought about it a lot, thought about it, and thought about it deeply, only then did he know how many years he had appeased Wei Wuyao.

Asking for someone for my former great apprentice is just to have a clear understanding of myself. Don't look at me as a Mahayana practitioner. This knot in my heart is deep and it is not easy to solve.

A sword, untied, Zhan Ji finally relaxed, and let out a breath leisurely.

Wei Wuyu was annihilated in the sword light, his body and soul collapsed together, compared with Bo Xi who was able to trap the three Mahayana Supremes, after so many years, he was even worse than Bo Xi.

(End of this chapter)