Chapter five hundred and nineteen snatch the disciple
Chapter 519: Stealing Disciples
Chapter 519: Stealing Disciples
Summer is the season when kapok blooms, and when the summer wind blows, the snow-like kapok scatters around.
The kapok slid across his face, and the soft texture of the kapok was like a mother's hand. Ye Chen closed his eyes tightly again.
An uncontrollable sadness spread in my heart, a few tears dripped from the corners of my eyes, and I gently touched the cold tombstone with my right hand.
Ye Chen was once again immersed in the beautiful memories of the past. It was not until the sunset gradually fell below the horizon that Ye Chen opened his eyes. There was no longer any confusion or sadness in his eyes.
The past can only be remembered, and people can only live in the present, not in the past.
"Mom, I'm living a good life now!" Ye Chen murmured softly, closing his eyes tightly again.
After a year, Ye Chen's state of mind was no different from that of ordinary people. However, at this time, Ye Chen's state of mind skyrocketed crazily, and it did not end until he reached the peak of the fake soul martial realm.
And the soul that has been stagnant is also growing rapidly. The past life has always been a shackles for Ye Chen, but he just buried this shackles deep in his memory, and today, this shackles has been released.
In an instant, Ye Chen's entire temperament changed. This was the sublimation of his soul.
Even though he knew it was an illusion, Ye Chen was still immersed in the illusion, and then broke out of the illusion, not only to improve his state of mind, but also to recall the good things in the past.
In front of the majestic palace of Sword God Mountain and Luoxia Peak, the void above the square was covered by the sword shadows. Waves of coercion spread out from these sword shadows, and the entire square was silent with only the crisp lines left.
The sound of sword chanting.
And in the shadow of the sword that filled the sky, four figures stood proudly. Even though they were in the shadow of the sword, their figures remained motionless.
The master of Luoxia Peak, Huang Wushuang, was the middle-aged man from before. At this moment, a trace of solemnity appeared on Huang Wushuang's rather handsome face.
Xiyue Peak Master, Liu Yuyan, frowned slightly, looking at the figure in the sword shadow with the same solemn expression. He caught a glimpse of the faces of the three people beside him, and said softly: "Two senior uncles, Wushuang senior brother, what's wrong with that kid?"
He hasn’t woken up yet!”
"Could it be that he has fallen into an illusion?" Chaoyang Peak Peak Master Luo Qianbi asked doubtfully. As soon as he said this, Xingchen Peak Peak Master Xie Ze'an immediately objected: "With that kid's mind, he can survive that illusion!"
Hearing this, Luo Qianbi yawned and said lightly: "The most mysterious thing about this Heart-locking Sword Formation is that it can outline the deepest memories and form illusions. Some illusions are the gentle land, and some illusions are the past.
The past. You know, the past is an incomparable temptation for a person. Haha, if this kid can survive this illusion, he will be able to wake up, but he still hasn't woken up yet. Junior Brother An, what do you think?"
"Oh! According to senior brother, this young man cannot break through his own shackles and wake up from the illusion!" Xie Ze'an smiled lightly: "According to senior brother, this boy's talent is good, but his state of mind still needs to be tempered. Senior brother,
Usually, the most important thing when accepting a disciple is to pay attention to his state of mind. I am afraid that this boy cannot meet the requirements of senior brother! In this case, senior brother, how about this boy join our Star Peak?"
Hearing this, Luo Qianbi's expression did not change, and she sighed slightly: "Junior brother, you don't care much about your disciple's state of mind! Although this child's state of mind is not good, he has both talent and courage. Senior brother is confident that he can train him well, so
, this young man should join me at Chaoyang Peak!" After saying this, Luo Qianbi still showed a rather embarrassed look on his face, which made Xie Zhe'an beside him feel depressed.
"Since senior brother is in such a difficult situation, I am quite happy to take this son into my Star Peak. Senior brother, you don't need to win over others' love!" Xie Ze'an said helplessly, his eyes fixed on Luo Qianbi.
"Junior brother, there is no shortage of amazing disciples in Xingchen Peak, but I have very few disciples in Chaoyang Peak! It's not easy for senior brother to value a disciple. Junior brother, can't you give it to me?" Luo Qianbi said with a complaining tone.
"Uncle Master, your Chaoyang Peak has the second largest number of disciples!" Liu Yuyan, who was originally silent, muttered in a low voice.
Hearing this, Luo Qianbi's face couldn't help but blush, and he deliberately coughed a few times, pretending to be calm and said: "Master Nephew's words are overstated. Although I have many disciples in Chaoyang Peak, I usually pay special attention to my disciples, Master Nephew."
State of mind, therefore, most of the disciples of Chaoyang Peak are mediocre in qualifications. Speaking of this, uncle felt quite helpless." After saying this, Luo Qianbi still sighed helplessly.
Hearing this, Huang Wushuang and the three of them glared at Qianbi with a tacit understanding. If this disciple of Chaoyang Peak was mediocre, would there still be geniuses in the world?
The whole place was already extremely quiet, but the conversation between Luo Qianbi and Xie Zhe'an was heard by everyone. After hearing the words, everyone booed each other.
The master of the two peaks of the Sword God Sect actually sought out a young man as his disciple in public, but Liu Yuyan's next words shattered everyone's thoughts.
"Two martial uncles, I am a disciple of Xiyue Peak!" Before Liu Yuyan could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Luo Qianbi and the others: "Martial nephew, Xiyue Peak only recruits female disciples. If that young man is a girl, of course
He has to enter Xiyue Peak, but it’s a pity that he is a man, alas!”
"The two master uncles are exaggerating in what they said. Xiyue Peak's ancestral precepts did not say that it only recruits female disciples. It's just that in the past years, the successive peak masters of Xiyue Peak were accustomed to recruiting female disciples!" Liu Yuyan smiled politely.
Lifting his eyes slightly, Huang Wushuang was slightly startled when he saw the three people competing for disciples in public, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Pay attention to the occasion!"
After hearing this, Luo Qianbi and the other three noticed the strange expressions of the people around them. They were all startled, and they closed their eyes one after another and fell silent.
In response, Huang Wushuang nodded slightly, and quickly formed seals on his chest with his hands, making mysterious hand seals quickly, and invisible space fluctuations spread out in all directions, and finally fell on the swords.
The sword shadow changed again. For a moment, Ye Chen's figure was once again covered by the sword shadow. Countless eyes were directed at the thin figure. This third round of assessment was too abnormal.
When I opened my eyes again, the cold tombstone and the kapok floating in the sky gradually disappeared, and the scene in front of me started to spin strangely again.
A pungent smell of blood floated at the tip of Ye Chen's nose. The scene around him changed. Ye Chen suddenly found himself standing in the battlefield, with countless corpses lying around him. The most surprising thing was that
, a figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The man's whole body was stained with blood, and his whole body was filled with a heart-stopping killing intent. His clear eyes were also filled with blood-red color.
The people around were looking at the blood shadow with fear on their faces. Among these people were figures familiar to Ye Chen, some elders of the Ye family, and tutors from the Jade Emperor Academy.
What shocked Ye Chen was that beside the blood shadow lay several familiar figures. Mu Chen, Second Meng, Fatty Xiao, countless people died tragically on the man in front of him.
The man raised his head. When he saw the man's face, Ye Chen's body suddenly shook. The bloody shadow in front of him turned out to be himself.
They have exactly the same appearance, but the killing intent on them is extremely terrifying.
No one present could see Ye Chen's presence. He stretched out his hand, and Ye Chen found that his hand passed through it easily.
In the illusion, you see others as illusions, and others see them as illusions.
His eyes followed the blood shadow downwards. At this moment, Ye Chen could no longer maintain the indifference on his face. In front of him, the Qilin Sword in his hand was inserted horizontally on a corpse, and the corpse was shockingly
It's Lan Gu.
The sharp sword broke Lan Gu's chest open. Not only that, there was a blood hole in the chest of Ermeng, Mu Chen and others.
A trace of anger emerged on Ye Chen's face, this illusion had touched his bottom line.
The person in front of me raised the sword, and blood immediately spurted out from Lan Gu's chest. Lan Gu seemed to have lost her life, but the person in front of her didn't react at all.
A thin figure strolled out, waving a feather fan, and it was Ye Wushuang.
Ye Wushuang looked at Ye Chen with a face full of sorrow and anger, and said angrily: "Master, you have fallen into the state of selflessness, first the second dream, then Mu Chen, then Lan Gu, who is next?"
Ye Wushuang roared out. Hearing this, Ye Chen's figure trembled. Could it be that people who realize the selfless mood will eventually sink into killing?