Chapter 380 I am a disciple who cultivates immortality
Liu Yi was slightly surprised. Why, is there anyone in this Immortal Cultivation Hall who hates Master Ma Hua?
"Junior brother, stop talking nonsense!"
Liu Haisheng's voice came out slowly, "It's been so many years, haven't you still let go of the inner demons in your heart? Listen to my senior brother's advice and retreat quickly."
"I can't take this breath!"
Zhang Wentao flew in the air and clenched his fists, "If Ma Long hadn't betrayed our sect, our sect wouldn't be in this state now!"
"Even so, it has nothing to do with the young man in front of me. Let him come over."
"Brother!"
"Let him come here!"
The gentle voice suddenly changed slightly, becoming majestic and full of unchangeable momentum.
"yes……"
Zhang Wentao saw that the head brother was a little angry, so he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to hand over his hand and take a few steps back to make way.
"Follow up."
The golden avenue was also paved again. Liu Yi gave Li Moli a look and immediately chased the golden light towards the largest Tongtian Hall.
Li Moli hurriedly followed Liu Yi, while Zhang Wentao did not dare to make another mistake and followed him honestly, but the eyes he looked at Liu Yi were full of deep hatred.
How many mistakes did Master make back then that made Zhang Wentao hate him so much?
Even if he didn't hesitate to transfer this hatred to himself? Liu Yi couldn't help but become suspicious.
The Tongtian Hall is a magnificent building, with a pair of gates more than five meters high.
When Liu Yifei came closer, the pair of huge doors slowly opened on their own, and a vicissitudes of life and sharp sword energy immediately poured out from the doors.
This sword energy hits the face, although it has a hidden edge, it will not hurt anyone.
Liu Yi sighed at the power of this sword while slowly flying towards the inner hall.
After opening the door, the first thing that came into Liu Yi's sight was a large golden sword in the center of the inner hall! The sword went down to the ground and went up to the ceiling. There were two large seal characters engraved on the sword.
, "Tongtian"!
These two words are so powerful that they really give Liu Yi the feeling of going straight to the ninth heaven!
There was also the huge ancient sword, which looked like it was carved from stone, but Liu Yi could feel the sword energy wrapped around it!
It seems that this ancient sword should not be ordinary!
Under the ancient sword, stood an old man in golden robes.
The old man has white hair and a childish face, and looks like a fairy. He is wearing a golden robe with arrow sleeves. He stands there like a sword in a sheath!
It seems that there is really no shortage of masters in Yangxian Hall!
"It seems that this is the successor of my junior brother Ma."
The old man is none other than Liu Haisheng, the current head of Yangxian Hall.
When he saw Liu Yi, a complicated look appeared in his eyes.
"Come near me, uncle, and let me take a good look."
"yes!"
Liu Yixin said that it was like a blind date, but she didn't say much. After all, this was his master's senior brother and the head of Yangxian Palace. He was a senior among seniors. If he wanted to see it, let him see it. Anyway,
No pieces of meat will fall off.
When Liu Yi thought of this, he immediately dropped his flying sword and walked towards Liu Haisheng.
When he got close to Liu Haisheng, he felt his eyes blurred as Liu Haisheng's palm had already fallen on his shoulder.
For a moment, Liu Yi only had this thought in his mind!
Damn, are you going to sneak attack me?
Could it be that this Liu Haisheng is a villain who talks sweetly but is always brave?
Five hundred years of experience in Shura Dao, Grandpa’s training was not in vain!
Almost as a subconscious reaction, the immortal power in Liu Yi's body automatically went berserk and attacked Liu Haisheng's palm.
Liu Haisheng's palm snapped. Not only did it not bounce away, but it became even heavier.
"Huh?"
A burst of energy blocked her, causing her bangs and beard to float slightly.
"My junior brother Ma is really a talent. He actually cultivated an eight-star talent. It's rare, it's rare!"
He took back his palm and sighed twice.
Ciao, it turns out that this old man is not trying to sneak attack me, but to test his depth!
Damn it, fortunately, my own power is different from others. The universe map that the old man observed is the one where he opened eight stars. In fact, it has little to do with his real strength.
"Sigh... I miss my Immortal Cultivation Hall. Ever since Junior Brother Ma left, there have been no talents in this Immortal Cultivation Hall. Among the masters above the earth level, we old men are the only ones left..."
"It's all because of Ma Long!"
Zhang Wentao's eyes turned red again, "If I see him again, I will cut him into pieces!"
"Junior brother, control your temper!"
Liu Haisheng frowned and glared at Zhang Wentao, "The reason why something like that happened to Junior Brother Ma has nothing to do with you and me! We failed to protect his family, and you, Zhang Wentao, have some unshirkable responsibility here!"
"I……"
Zhang Wentao was immediately speechless.
"Liu Yi, according to the handwriting, you came to Yangxian Hall to participate in the Tianxia Taoist Conference on my behalf, right?"
Liu Haisheng's eyes fell back on Liu Yi.
"Yes, it is indeed the case."
Liu Yi nodded, fulfilling his wish for his master.
"Then who is this woman...?"
"I, I am..."
Li Moli teased Liu Yi that he had the courage, but facing the fairy-like old man in front of him, he felt a little bit less courageous.
In the real world, she is a powerful killer. But in this world of immortality... she is undoubtedly a weakling.
"Back to Master Master, this is my useless apprentice, Master Nephew."
Liu Yi said.
"Oh? You've already accepted a disciple. You didn't expect that I am also a master."
Liu Haisheng laughed, then reached out and patted Li Moli on the shoulder.
This shot made me scream out in surprise.
"Okay! It turns out to be seven stars! Liu Yi, you are really good at training disciples, why are you still stuck on eight stars?"
"This...has encountered a certain threshold..."
"Uncle Master understands that back then, Uncle Master stayed on the threshold of the Earth Level for more than a hundred years."
Liu Haisheng's words made Liu Yi somewhat relieved, but he had also stayed for more than two hundred years...
"Humph, with only eight stars, how can you participate in the Taoist Fair under Heaven for our Immortal Yang Palace!"
Zhang Wentao on the side seemed to disapprove of Liu Yi's participation in the Tianxia Taoist Conference.
"This World Taoist Association is of great significance to our Immortal Cultivation Hall. How can a mere eight stars face a group of perverted earth-level masters from the World Taoist Association!"
"Speaking of which, there is quite a disparity in strength."
Liu Haisheng nodded, then shook his head, "But when it comes to the younger generation, Liu Yi's strength is the highest..."
"Huh? No!"
Liu Yi was shocked, "Is the younger generation of Yangxian Palace such a loser?"
"Hmph! Go back and ask your good master!"
Zhang Wentao was extremely angry.
"Speaking of which, Junior Brother Ma also has certain responsibilities, alas."
Liu Haisheng sighed and said, "Junior Brother Ma was originally going to be the head of the Yangxian Palace, but unfortunately his family was killed and he became a demon. Junior Brother Ma was also an idol figure back then. There were many people back then.
The disciples who joined the sect all came for him. Later, when he left, some of the elite disciples followed him and fell into the devil's path. The other part left the sect and went to other sects. The Hall of Immortal Cultivation is different today.
It’s the past…”
"Speaking of which, where is your master?"
Zhang Wentao asked with twinkling eyes, "Shouldn't he be in the demon world? How could he accept you as a disciple?"
"My family...has left the demon world and returned to the human world."
Liu Yi's words shocked both Liu Haisheng and Zhang Wentao!
"How is it possible! Who can break the barriers of boundary crossers!"
Zhang Wentao's face was a little pale.
"Since you are back, why not return to the sect!"
Liu Haisheng was a little excited, "If there is a junior brother here, with his strength and prestige, why worry about having no one in Yangxian Palace!"
"Humph, there is no sect in his heart at all!"
"This... the master's uncle, and the master's uncle, although my master has returned to the human world, Xingxuan has been almost completely destroyed, and his current strength... is probably not as good as mine."
Liu Yi answered honestly, "It can be said that the master has entrusted all his hopes to me. He hopes that I, his disciple, can forgive his sins for the Yangxian Palace on his behalf."
Liu Haishen's body trembled slightly, a little disbelieving, and his eyes were quite regretful, "Oh... It's all my fault for not persuading him back then... This Ma Long, why can't he change his temper..."
"It's all his own fault!"
Zhang Wentao also turned his head and said nothing.
"Okay, let's not mention him for now. Since you have joined my Immortal Yang Palace, you will be the thirteenth generation descendant of my Immortal Yang Palace. Liu Yi, since you are practicing with my junior brother, have you learned the basics?
Swordsmanship?"
"Of course there is."
Liu Yixin said that this old man was talking nonsense. If he didn't learn the art of sword control, how did he get in just now?
"So, have you ever practiced the Tongtian Sword Technique?"
Tongtian swordsmanship is probably the advanced swordsmanship of Yangxian Palace, Liu Yi thought to himself.
"I haven't studied yet, because I have already majored in other martial arts, and I can't spare the energy to learn another swordsmanship as my major. However, my disciple has not majored in any martial arts yet, and I hope that the master master can
Teach it to her."
"This is naturally unnecessary."
Liu Haisheng nodded, "But your major is not swordsmanship, so what is it? Could it be immortality?"
"No, it's the palm technique."
A faint light flashed in Liu Yi's eyes.
The Great Sun Palm is indeed his unique skill.
"I see, the palm techniques are also diverse, capable of both offense and defense, and are infinitely subtle. In this case, I won't teach you much, uncle. There is a Sutra Pavilion on the mountain to the east, which contains many sects' techniques. You can
Take a look to see if there is one suitable for you."
"Thank you, Master Master. My nephew will definitely live up to the expectations of Master Master."
"There is no need to be polite. You have Junior Brother Ma's handwriting. I am completely at ease with you. As for your disciple, Wen Tao, just let her stay with you. Don't be stingy with your skills."
"Junior brother don't dare!"
"Okay, let's all disperse then...Liu Yi, you can go to the Xiaoyao Pavilion in the back hall to rest..."
"No, Uncle Master, there are still two months. I want to make full use of it. I will go to the Scripture-Depositing Pavilion first."