The most important thing is that this time it was a huge blow to Dai Chenxing, and it can be said that he lost all his face.
The disciples of Xianyun Palace, especially the disciples of King Xianyun, are mostly disciples with kendo background. Every one of them is a high-ranking and arrogant kendo genius. They are top-level genius swordsmen in the entire Shenwu Star Territory.
Not to mention his direct disciple Dai Chenxing.
But he was shocked by a newcomer who had just ascended from the Shenwu Continent, a former secular world, and he didn't even have the courage to fight.
This result is not what he wants.
But he was unable to change. It was not that he had no courage, but when he saw Yang An's sword, he understood that he had no strength to fight at all. Sword master Tie Hanhan was good, but he couldn't go on without any hope.
To die. That's not Tiehanhan, that's stupid.
…
"Master, my disciple has recruited Jian Yang An back."
Hearing this voice, Yang An was stunned for a moment. Is this voice from King Xianyun? This is too...
Although Yang An had long known that King Xianyun was the only female King, the moment he heard this voice, it was completely different from his imagination.
In my imagination, although she wouldn't look like Master Miejie, she should look like a middle-aged woman. Well, she should look like a middle-aged fairy girl who is very elegant, dignified and beautiful. But at this moment, the moment she heard the voice
, Yang An knew that his imagination was wrong, and it was very wrong.
Because the voice is very pleasant, neither sweet nor charming, but it is a little bit sweet, and it is that kind of girlish sweetness, like the sound of nature, 100% a voice that only young girls have, and there is another thing that surprised Yang An.
, it is not a sound transmission, nor does it resound throughout the heaven and earth, it is just like speaking in front of you.
Just this is not something that ordinary experts can do.
After a brief period of shock and surprise, Yang An quickly adjusted his mentality, walked calmly, and followed Feng Wuxin into the hall with calm eyes.
"Junior brother, Chu Yan can't go in with you." Feng Wuxin said, "Just wait outside the door."
Obviously, Chu Yan is not qualified to enter the hall.
"Okay, Sister Chu Yan, then you can wait for me near here."
"Okay, Master." Chu Yan responded.
…
Stepping into the main hall, what caught Yang An's eyes were eighteen young, middle-aged, or old practitioners with extremely powerful auras.
Among them, there are ten men and eight women. Those who look young are all women. After all, female fairies try every means to make their youthful and beautiful appearance delay aging as much as possible. They love beauty more than men.
You can see it in these people.
"So strong! Old Feng turns out not to be in the second gear..."
Yang An thought to himself. He originally thought that Feng Wuxin should be the second-ranking existence in Xianyun Palace after Xianyun King, but when he sensed the aura of the powerful people lined up on the left and right of the eighteen people, Yang An immediately understood
, this should be the second level of Xianyun Palace, even the first level existence as good as Xianyun King.
The life auras of these eighteen people are all very old, they are definitely old gods who have lived for many years. Feng Wuxin is in front of them, that is, the young man. The realm and aura of each one, although they are not deliberately blooming, make Yang An feel it
There was tremendous pressure. This was something even Feng Wuxin could not compare to.
These eighteen people seemed to be eighteen peerless swords hidden in sheaths, and they were peerless swords in various kendos. Although they were all restrained, Yang An's extremely keen perception could still clearly sense the
Once the sword intent that is triggered but not released breaks out, it will definitely unleash power and principles beyond Yang An's imagination.
The chief position in the middle was empty, but when Yang An was secretly observing the powerful men, a stream of light appeared out of thin air, like a gathering of stars, and a figure emerged.
The moment he saw this figure, Yang An felt that the world had lost its color, and all the scenery and people in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only this figure.
This is not an illusion, but a real feeling.
Her dazzling brilliance became the most beautiful scenery in the whole scene, covering up everything.
"Disciple Yang An, I have met the master."
But in just one breath, Yang An came back to his senses and hurriedly bowed and saluted. His heart was extremely shocked. One breath of the world was enough for him to die hundreds of times, right? He was actually bewitched by beauty!
Yes, bewitched by beauty.
The other party definitely did not appear naturally, and definitely used some tricks on him. Otherwise, there would not be such a real feeling, but Yang An can be sure that he does not feel that he is in love. Although the other party is really beautiful, it is real.
The feeling of making everything disappear made Yang An feel illusory and unreal. If not for this, Yang An would not wake up within a breath.
"Don't call me master. Don't worry. You are very good. You can wake up in less than a breath. You are the only one with your level and age. Well, among my disciples, regardless of gender, you are the shortest.
Yang An, from today on, you are my junior brother."
"???"
As soon as King Xianyun said these words, not to mention Yang An, even the eighteen strong men and Feng Wuxin who came in together became confused. What's going on, junior brother?
"Forget it, I can't go against the destiny, let's let you be my senior brother. From now on, you will be my senior brother, and I will be your junior sister. Junior sister, I am acting as a master to recruit apprentices. Don't ask why, just ask me if you are a junior sister, I will capture you.
We arrived at Tianji. Well, I told Wu Xin about this, but in order to recruit you first, I didn’t say that the secret I captured was actually the fate of you and me being brothers and sisters."
"Isn't this inappropriate?"
Yang An looked confused and frightened. To be honest, he was about to start the apprenticeship ceremony. In the end, what kind of drama was this?
To be honest, Yang An really wants to become his master. Because he feels that King Xianyun is definitely qualified to be his master. Although Yang An cannot sense how strong his aura is, he can make eighteen top experts line up and do it.
Her subordinates can guess how terrifying her strength is. She will definitely not be weaker than the Moon Goddess. Another point is that Yang An cannot sense how long the life breath of Xianyun King is. In other words,
, Yang An was unable to judge the approximate age of King Xianyun at all. The fact that he spoke in a face-to-face voice made Yang An deeply aware of how powerful he was.
"It's okay, why isn't it okay? I'll do it as I said, junior sister."
"Master, are you serious?" Feng Wuxin couldn't help but ask with sweat all over his face.
"Nonsense, Master, when have I ever made a joke to you?"
"Ahem, miss, I'll forgive my blunt words, but I'm afraid this is really inappropriate. Now, you are already one of the twelve heavenly kings, and your status is there. And even though Yang An is extremely talented, after all, he is just a person who has just ascended.
The disciple who came here, if you ask him to be your senior brother, not only will he not be able to bear it, it will also have an impact on your reputation, Miss..."
"Who says he can't bear it? The secret I captured, I tell you... forget it, senior brother is definitely capable anyway. It can't be higher, no, it can't be lower. As for my honor, do you think I
Do you care? Do you think I care?"
King Xianyun raised his eyebrows and glared at the strong man who spoke.
That tone, that expression, it's not as good as the way you put your chest on your hips and your chin upright.
"Brother, is there a mistake? Is this really Master?" Yang An seriously suspected that the script was wrong and couldn't help but look at Feng Wuxin and asked.
Feng Wuxin looked even more embarrassed and helpless, but he could only say truthfully: "What a master..."
"It's really your master, not his master. Your master and I are his junior sister. He is your senior uncle. Remember Wu Xin."
"I... am, yes, master." Feng Wuxin had a dark look on his face, but he could only bow and lower his head in reply.
"Why don't you call me uncle?"
"Hello, uncle, my disciple Feng Wuxin has met my uncle."
"Senior brother, don't be like this. Are you kidding me?"
Yang An was completely stunned.
"Senior Brother, Junior Sister, I'm not teasing you. Do you understand the secret I captured? I'm serious. Okay, it's settled. No one can refute, as rebuttal is invalid. Senior Brother, Junior Sister, my real name is Li Muyan, Xianyun is Taoist
No. 18 of them are all my guardians. They are all top masters of swordsmanship. No one is much inferior to the sword ancestor. Of course, we will talk about it here. They rarely reveal their true strength, and
He rarely appears outside Xianyun Palace."
Xianyun Tianwang Li Muyan said.
Her real name, Li Muyan, was heard by Feng Wuxin for the first time. Because Xianyun Tianwang had never spread her real name to the public, and even her direct disciple Feng Wuxin didn’t know about it. From this, it can be seen that Xianyun Tianwang should have
Really serious.
Although Master has always been eclectic, he has never been so outrageous as today. It was so outrageous that Feng Wuxin and the eighteen guardians all had black lines on their faces, and they could cook nineteen bowls of noodles.
"Eighteen of you, please introduce yourselves. From now on, you will also call me Senior Brother. My words are my words. Treat my Senior Brother as you treat me. Well, my Senior Brother has just ascended and is still very weak. In every aspect,
You need to improve, and when you settle down, you will teach your swordsmanship to your senior brothers, the true teachings, without any reservations." Xianyun Heavenly King Li Muyan gave the order directly, regardless of the state of everyone at the moment.
"Yes, miss. Senior brother, my name is Li Taiping. Senior brother, just call me Lao Li."
"Senior brother, my name is Zhao Han."
The eighteen defenders introduced themselves one after another. Although Yang An was speechless, he could only accept the situation.
only……
Did you really capture the secret?
Something always feels wrong, but I can't put my finger on what's wrong.
In short, what happened at this moment made Yang An feel very ridiculous. The legendary and most popular King Xianyun was so out of tune, so willful and perverse, and acted wantonly. To be honest, Yang An really couldn't bear it.
If this news gets out, how should he deal with it?
Could it be that... you have a crush on yourself?
Yang An had serious doubts. After all, because of his appearance, men, women, old and young were killed, and immortal cultivators were killed regardless of age. As long as their appearance was not old, it was normal to be a Taoist monk. So, this started with his appearance.
If it's worth falling, you don't want to accept a disciple. Instead, you accept a disciple on behalf of a master, and you directly recruit a senior brother?
Damn...
Yang An was really speechless.
"Senior brother, come here, sit down. You stand below. It's not appropriate for me to sit down, junior sister." Li Muyan said.
While speaking, Yang An flew directly and slowly to her side without any control, and sat down with her on, um, a large central throne.
It's over.
Yang An felt more and more that Li Muyan had fallen under his good looks. This special senior brother was all an excuse, right? Maybe he coveted his body?
"Brother, do you need anything?"
"Yes. Can you still accept me as your disciple? I really don't dare to be this senior brother..."
Don't be embarrassed, I am extremely embarrassed!
My teeth are so good, how can I eat soft food?
If this really spreads, it will definitely be considered that he has been treated as a pretty boy. This is something Lao Yang doesn’t want to see at all. After all, he has always relied on his strength to make a living, and there is really no such thing as a weakling.
Even if there were, it would still be hard work. How could it be like this?
"What are you afraid of? Junior sister, I am responsible for everything! With your talent and potential, your entry speed will definitely be very fast. I will start preparing the resources for you to open the sword pool now. Maybe you will have the strength to enter before I am ready.
. You should have the strength to enter now. However, the sword pool is very dangerous. You have just ascended. It is better to stabilize the lower realm and raise the human immortal realm to the limit. It is best to be a half-step earth immortal. That way, there will never be any problems.
Come on. Let’s not say 100%, but 99% of the time it will definitely be good.”
"The realm of Jianchi must be the realm of immortals?" Yang An asked. But when Wen Guiwen sat side by side on a chair, Li Muyan turned sideways to face him, but he did not dare to turn sideways to Li Muyan.
To be honest, Li Muyan is incredibly beautiful even without resorting to any means. The temperament brought by her state is, to be honest, better than any woman Yang An has ever seen, including his woman. In this regard, Yang
An has to admit it whether he doesn't want to admit it.
"It is not necessary to enter the Immortal Realm. Each realm can be entered once. The sooner you enter, the better. Therefore, it is best to enter the Immortal Realm once. The Sword Pond Trial will also adjust its intensity according to different realms. The stronger you are, the Sword Pond
The more difficult it becomes. Even the Sword Ancestor in charge of the sword pool cannot control it. Once it is opened and entered, life and death are determined. Therefore, if you want to enter every realm, it is best to adjust to the Great Perfection. That is, half a step.
The next level is the best.”
"But I only have one chance to enter, right?"
"As long as you enter for the first time and come out alive, you will get a second chance. And it's free. You don't need to provide resources. Guangming Palace will come out. Because by that time, you have become the target of Guangming Palace's full training."
Li Muyan explained.
"I see. Okay, that's it? I have no problem..."
I'm on pins and needles!
She said she was a junior sister, but how could any junior sister directly capture her senior brother to her side? The most important thing is that the eighteen strong men and Feng Wuxin were all still looking at them. Their eyes were extremely weird. Even weirder than before. No matter what.
Undoubtedly, they should have realized that King Xianyun was the one who coveted him, right?