Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 1843. Chapter 1843

As the master gave orders, apprentices naturally dare not disobey, Ling Yu cried and smiled: “Apprentice, I must follow my master’s orders!”

Ye Zifeng smiled with satisfaction. Although this apprentice was forcibly forced to him by the head, he was actually pretty good in all aspects.

Whether it is talent, toughness, or bloodline power.

However, it wasn’t the material for learning a knife, but at the beginning, it was really too difficult for the boss to request that Ling Yu was accepted as an apprentice.

For boxing, although Ye Zifeng is not good at it, he can give instructions and teach Ling Yu, but there is no problem.

More importantly, he has a broad vision and a high level of cultivation, and his various experiences are comparable to other elders in the sect.

Even if you are not a master of boxing, you can practice under the sect, which is much better than other elders.

For Ling Yu, he also cherished the opportunity to become a disciple of Ye Zifeng.

On weekdays, he was diligent and studious, and made rapid progress, and he did not let Ye Zifeng down.

The relationship between the two masters and apprentices is okay.

“I’m going to see the head, your uncle will take care of you first, don’t neglect. If you have any requirements, try to meet them.”

“Yes.”

Ye Zifeng’s figure flashed and disappeared into the top of the mountain. Obviously, Xiao Chen’s affairs must be explained to the head in person.

After the master left, Ling Yu’s expression changed, and he looked at Xiao Chen with a smile but a smile: “Young Master Xiao, okay, you haven’t seen him in just a month or two. He has become my master uncle. I really missed him at the beginning. ”

Xiao Chen didn’t care, and laughed softly: “Senior nephew, don’t forget what my senior brother said, let’s lead the way.”

Ling Yu thought of this, and suddenly became depressed again, and said in frustration: “Come with me, let me find a place to live first. I don’t know how the master will arrange for you, let’s live in my yard first.”

Down the mountain along the road, Xiao Chen could be regarded as a taste of the style of the Purple Flame Sect.

All kinds of rare and exotic fruits from the outside world can be seen everywhere, dotted on both sides of the road, growing randomly among a pile of weeds, no one looks at them.

As if accustomed to it, like a real weed.

With a glimpse of Jinghong, he would find that somewhere behind the woods, there was an ancient temple that had existed for a long time. It was filled with the breath of ancient times, guarded by an expert, and after a little inspection, it turned out to be a star in the sea of clouds.

The person who was frightened did not dare to look again.

Occasionally a disciple who passed by would respectfully call Master Uncle after seeing Ling Yu.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen said that Senior Zifeng was the master’s uncle, and Ling Yu was a young fellow, but in the Purple Flame Sect, he was equal to the master.

On weekdays, there are other people calling him Master Uncle. Today, Feng Shui takes turns, and finally it is his turn.

Moreover, he was the person he had once refused coldly, and his face was ugly, which was expected.

In the past, when others called him Master Uncle, Ling Yu would feel dark in his heart, but today I don’t know why.

The name of Uncle Master sounded very awkward to him, and he felt that it was all curse.

Has been stern, depressed and unhappy.

“Now, this is the yard where I usually practice, and there are several side rooms. You can choose any one.”

In front of an aura-rich yard halfway up the mountain, Ling Yu stopped on the trail.

The Ziyan School has strict hierarchy and obvious class.

Outer disciples, who live and practice on weekdays, are all at the foot of the mountain where the spiritual energy is the worst. Only the inner disciple can go one step further, and the mountainside is a core disciple like Ling Yu.

Further up, it is the true disciple and the elder in the door. As for the mountain top with rich spiritual energy like colorful haze, it is the privilege of a very small number of people.

Xiao Chen took a look at the yard and praised: “A good place, halfway up the mountain, this yard has the best location. The world is full of aura, the environment is elegant, and there is a mountain spring waterfall in the backyard.”

Ling Yu’s face showed a trace of complacency: “That’s, you don’t look at whose yard it is. Although I am not a true disciple, but I am young and have the blood of the ancestors. Under the master.”

“It’s a mere yard, a good house, what’s the deal.”

Xiao Chen nodded: “There is a future, but can Shishu be an ordinary guest? There is no reason to live in a side house, Xiaoshi, you are right.”

“What do you mean? You let me live in a side house, this is my yard…”

Xiao Chen said straightforwardly: “It makes sense, then I’ll live with the senior brother. The spirit is strong and the air is good.”

After speaking, he turned around and left. Ling Yu suddenly became annoyed, but he remembered the master’s explanation.

You know, if I drove Xiao Chen out, it was pretty good.

He piled up smiling faces and stepped forward to hold Xiao Chen and said, “Uncle Master, don’t be angry, I can sleep in the side room.”

“But I never like to force others.”

“Haha, it’s okay, it’s okay, occasionally sleeping in the side room, it’s actually pretty good.”

“I will live for at least half a year.” Xiao Chen said ruthlessly.

Ling Yu’s face froze, and he smiled stiffly: “Is that right? It just so happens that I should keep in touch with Master Uncle more often.”

Half-pull and half-pleasure, Xiao Chen finally changed his mind, Ling Yu said weakly: “Just do it, Master, if you have any needs, please call me at any time.”

Xiao Chen nodded, sat on the main seat of the house, and said casually: “Let’s have a cup of tea first.”

“you sure?”

Ling Yu was a little hot, and he really used him as a servant.

Xiao Chen slowly smiled and said: “Hurrying hard, I finally sit down and make a cup of tea for my uncle. This is considered care? Nephew, do you usually treat your elders like this?”

“Good, good, good!”

After saying three good words, Ling Yu, who had never made tea, found the tea set, started preparing tea and spring water, and got busy.

the other side.

Seeing the head of the Ziyan Sect, Zifeng told a long story short, and in a few words, he explained Xiao Chen’s affairs.

The head of the Purple Flame Sect said solemnly: “Uncle Master, you must take care of this.”

Ye Zifeng said calmly: “Naturally, the master is so kind to me, there is no reason, and he doesn’t take care of his descendants.”

“Well, what help is needed, Master Uncle can mobilize all the resources of the Purple Flame Sect.”

The attitude of Tan Zifeng, the leader of Ziyan Sect, quickly made a decision. Xiao Chen was just a small character, but Zi Zifeng was the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Purple Flame Sect. He expressed his stance, and the Black Lotus Sect could only bite the bullet and offend him.

“No, this matter has nothing to do with the purple flame sect. I only need the sect’s starry sky teleportation array to transport me to the nearest place to the black lotus world.”

In the Tomb Sea group area, I don’t know how many big worlds there are, and even the Holy Venerable can’t reach some places in a short time.

Only with the help of the starry sky teleportation array can you rush from one big world to another in an instant.

The head was taken aback: “Now, are you going to leave?”

“Do your best. Naturally, you have to start as soon as possible. I will make up for the resources of the Star Teleportation Array.”

After the voice fell, Ye Zifeng walked out of the Zongmen Hall. His steps seemed to be slow and urgent, he returned to the knife rack in the room to take a knife, and then turned and stepped on the Star Teleportation Array.

The light flickered, and the next moment he appeared in a teleportation formation that was separated by an unknown number of big worlds.

The people in the teleportation array on that side only heard a sword groan, and never saw anyone teleporting over.

Because Ye Zifeng had already turned into a blade of light and came to the foot of the black lotus sacred mountain.

Along the mountain path, he walked step by step, surrounded by large formations, in the open and in the dark, guards and monks from all walks of life, did not find this living person.

In the temple, above the black lotus throne, the black lotus cultivator opened his eyes.

In the main hall, Ye Zifeng did not know when, came inside.

“What kind of wind, blows the strongest swordsman in the grave sea from the Ziyan Sect to me.”

The Black Lotus Sect’s face was solemn, and there was no sense of joy or anger, a faint way.

He has faced the existence of the King of Humans before, and he has seen all kinds of scenes, and he will not be scared by a swordsman.

Ye Zifeng had no expression on his face, and he knew that he was not the opponent of the Black Lotus Cult.

At least in this holy mountain, it will not be the opponent’s opponent.

but it does not matter.

He didn’t even think about it, really killing each other. If he could kill the opponent, he wouldn’t think it was a little difficult to handle.

He only needs to draw a knife, and it’s good to draw a knife.

The next moment, in the temple, there was a sound of Buddha that shocked the sky. A blade of light came out of the temple, and the Buddha statue towering into the cloud in the mountain collapsed suddenly.

Outside the mountain gate, Ye Zifeng knelt on the ground on one knee, with a long sword in his right hand, and half a foot into the ground.

With a cough, a big mouthful of blood fell on the ground, Zi Zifeng suddenly looked up, and found that a white snow lotus was in full bloom not far away.

With a smile on his face, Zi Zifeng stretched out his hand to pluck the snow lotus.

As the wind fluttered gently, he returned to the starry sky teleportation array near the big world. The light flickered, he raised his foot and appeared outside Ling Yu’s courtyard.

At this moment, Ling Yu tea has just been half brewed, and the aroma is at its strongest.

Suddenly raised his head, just in time to see Ye Zifeng, Ling Yu smiled and said, “Master, I am making tea for Master Uncle, you can try it together.”

Ye Zifeng smiled gently: “Not bad.”

When passing by, pluck off a few snow lotus petals and gently put them in the water.

Sitting next to Xiao Chen, he handed the snow lotus to Xiao Chen: “I heard Master say that the snow lotus that grows out of the darkness and filth is the most beautiful. I have seen it today. I will give you a meeting ceremony.”

Xiao Chen took the snow lotus with a strange expression, Zi Zifeng came in with a knife.

It’s still a knife that was just stained with blood…