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Chapter 83: Little Martial Uncle

Xiao Yuchen clearly hadn't made a move yet, but the headmaster of the Immortal Sword Sect suddenly shot out streaks of blue smoke.

Originally, his sharp palm was neutralized, so Lan Miao hurriedly stepped forward to help the headmaster of the Immortal Sword Sect who was still screaming on the ground.

"Headmaster!" Xiao Yuchen also did not expect that such a thing would happen. He quickly stepped forward and hugged the body of the headmaster of the Immortal Sword Sect, and at the same time, a trace of colorful spiritual power was injected into his body.

When the green smoke dispersed, Xiao Yuchen and Lan Miao couldn't help but gasp when they looked at the palm of the Immortal Sword Sect's headmaster in front of them.

The original palm of the headmaster of the Immortal Sword Sect has disappeared, and bright red blood is constantly dripping from the wrist. It was fine just now, but now such a strange situation occurs. It must be said that the Seven Spirits Immortal Jue on Xiao Yuchen belongs to the supreme

, a fairy magic with super powerful impact.

"Can I practice this set of immortal skills?" The headmaster of the Immortal Sword Sect, who finally regained his breath, stared at the little fool in front of him. The pain on his hand did not cause him much pain, but he stared at it expectantly.

Xiao Yuchen in front of me.

"This... I don't know about this, try it!" Xiao Yuchen began to gradually absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth scattered around him. I don't know why, as soon as the surrounding spiritual energy encountered Xiao Yuchen's body, it immediately turned into colorful spiritual energy.

, but the headmaster of the Immortal Sword Sect and Lan Miao couldn’t do it at all!

Even if Xiao Yuchen told all the formulas and seals of the Seven Spirits Immortal Art, they couldn't understand it at all, and they couldn't act like Xiao Yuchen.

"Hahaha, you are too underestimating this set of immortal techniques. This is the supreme immortal technique that I have spent my whole life creating. Without the support of the seven-color spiritual power in my body, I cannot practice at all!" At this moment, a voice came out.

A loud voice suddenly appeared out of thin air.

It was almost evening, and I saw a ray of colorful rays of light instantly falling on the main peak of Xianjianmen. A man in his forties, wearing a green robe, stood on the main peak. The surroundings were all occupied by the colorful rays of light, and there was nothing superfluous.

space.

"That's the voice!" When this man appeared, Xiao Yuchen only heard the first voice and was already sure that it was this man who was speaking in the cave just now.

"Master...Master?" At this time, Lan Miao and the headmaster of the Immortal Sword Sect saw the middle-aged man in front of them clearly, and their voices began to tremble. At the same time, their knees softened and they knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Master? Could it be...?" Xiao Yuchen saw it with his own eyes and heard this scene with his own ears. He was quite shocked. He also vaguely guessed something.

"Well, get up, you guys, I'm here just for this baby this time!" At this time, the middle-aged man reached out and pointed at Xiao Yuchen, and a colorful aura instantly appeared on the surface of Xiao Yuchen's body.

"Swish, swish, swish!" This colorful spiritual light suddenly surrounded Xiao Yuchen's body, and a lifting force suddenly rose from his feet. His body gradually broke away from the ground, and moved closer to the middle-aged man.

"Master...?" Lan Miao was surprised after seeing this scene. She didn't know what the founder of the Immortal Sword Sect wanted to do to Xiao Yuchen, so she screamed in surprise.

"This doll has a destiny with me. He can be regarded as my close disciple. According to your current cultivation level, you are not qualified to teach him anything, haha...!" At this time, the middle-aged man Langxue said, without any words in his words.

Gentle ingredients.

"Ah...!" Lan Miao and the headmaster of the Immortal Sword Sect were both stunned. Their mouths were so open that they could swallow an egg.

Being accepted as a close disciple by this master means that both of them have to respect Xiao Yuchen and call him uncle.





This generation is in complete chaos!

"Ah what? You don't want to?" When the middle-aged man saw the expressions of the two of them, he raised his eyebrows dissatisfied and asked.

"Of course we have to listen to the words of the master, but how do we calculate the seniority?" The headmaster of the Immortal Sword Sect asked with some anxiety.

"Humph, seniority is just a convention in the cultivation world. As long as you two recognize it, others will naturally recognize it too!" The middle-aged man shouted sternly at Lan Miao and the headmaster of the Immortal Sword Sect, somewhat in a scolding manner.

"Yes, yes...!" Lan Miao and the headmaster of the Immortal Sword Sect hurriedly agreed, then stepped aside and stopped talking.

"Xiao Yuchen, haha, you will be my closed disciple from now on. After you experience the natural disaster, I will naturally appear. Before the natural disaster comes, you can accumulate experience in the Chinese mainland!" After finishing the word,

He left a colorful jade plaque to Xiao Yuchen and disappeared into thin air in an instant.

Xiao Yuchen casually caught the jade tablet without injecting spiritual power. He knew that some messages would be left in this jade tablet.

"Uncle Master, please accept our bows!" The headmaster of the Immortal Sword Sect and Lan Miao looked at each other and felt helpless for their master's casual behavior. They could only shout to Xiao Yuchen in resignation, but

When I say this, I feel uncomfortable no matter what.

"Master, headmaster, don't do this, I'm just a junior, poof!" Xiao Yuchen saw the two people saluting towards him, quickly knelt down on his knees and said calmly.

"Just as Master said, if we admit it, you will be the one to do it. If we don't admit it, no one will admit it. Look, they are coming!" After the headmaster of the Immortal Sword Sect solemnly said to Xiao Yuchen, rays of light of various colors were already there.

The entire main peak of Xianjianmen was surrounded.


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