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Chapter 10 The Avatar of the Lord of Death

After Lin Yu finished speaking, his face looked a little shy.

He has been alive for who knows how many years, but for Lin Yu, this is his first time accepting a disciple.

In the earliest days, Ying Xuanzi was the one who taught Ying Xiaoxiao, and Lin Yu followed suit.

Later, in Panlong World, although Lin Yu taught many geniuses, he never accepted a disciple.

However, when facing Qing Yanjing, Lin Yu was really moved. The Guigu lineage was well versed in hundreds of schools of thought, but the only ones who were really proud of it were the way of swordsmanship, the way of formation (the art of strange sects) and strategy.

, these three are the core of the inheritance of Zongheng Dao.

Ying Xiaoxiao and Ling Qingzhu could only be regarded as students in Lin Yu's kendo class and did not truly inherit Zongheng kendo. When Lin Yu taught them, they had already started to walk out of their own way.

The older you get, the more you can understand the weight of the word "successor."

Lin Yu already has an heir, but he has not found a successor for what he has learned. The inheritance of Guigu's lineage must not be cut off by his own hands.

And Qing Yanjing is by far the most suitable candidate to inherit the Guigu formation.

Although Qing Yanjing has been practicing for a long time, I don't know if it is because she mainly practices sword formation, but Qing Yanjing already has a foundation in vertical and horizontal formations.

Faced with Lin Yu's sudden recruitment of disciples, Qing Yanjing was really a bit unable to react.

After all, if Qing Yanjing's guess is correct, the identity of the person in front of him is of no small importance. It is a bit unbelievable that such a person who stomps his feet can shake up the whole world and personally recruits disciples after just one meeting.

Futu Xuan, who was on the side, narrowed his eyes. After his eyes stayed on Lin Yu and the others for a moment, he looked at Qing Yanjing again, and his old voice echoed faintly.

"Your Excellency, even if you accept Qing Yanjing as your disciple, she must return to the clan with me and be punished. This is the rule of our ancient Futu clan!"

Futu Xuan's voice brought Qing Yanjing back from the daze.

Qing Yanjing raised her head slightly, first glanced at Lin Yu who was looking at her expectantly, and then turned to look at Futu Xuan.

It's just that the great elder, who used to have a straight face, now has a rather strange look on his face.

After a while, Qing Yanjing finally understood the meaning in his eyes.

"It's my blessing that seniors like me, but..."

Qing Yanjing did not say the next words, but looked at Futu Xuan.

Lin Yu was obviously relieved when he heard this.

As long as you agree, that's fine. As for the rest, if the master doesn't help the disciple solve the trouble, should the disciple be left to do everything by himself?

"I, Lin Yu, do you know who you are?"

Lin Yu went straight to Qing Yanjing and protected him behind him, making it clear that he wanted to protect his disciple.

"I, Futu Xuan, hold the position of great elder of the ancient Futu clan."

Futu Xuan was not dissatisfied when he saw this, but said rather politely.

From the moment Lin Yu revealed his name, Futu Xuan could be 100% sure that the person in front of him was the legendary patriarch whom the martial arts realm had been searching for for many years.

As the Supreme Saint of Heaven, Futu Xuan knew quite a lot about some of Lin Yu's secrets, because Wu Jing had publicly sought help from various major forces back then.

With this person here, it can be said that it is basically certain that Qing Yanjing will reach the Saint level in the future.

After all, the legendary leader of the Lin clan has an extraordinary reputation as a disciple.

"Elder Xuan of Futu, I, an outsider, even if I am Jing'er's master, will not interfere in the affairs of your ancient Futu clan."

Lin Yu directly stated his attitude as soon as he opened his mouth. He never liked to take care of things, so he naturally had no interest in intervening in other people's family affairs.

"But Jing'er is my disciple after all. Although I have taught many students, Jing'er is my only direct disciple. I think the Great Elder should understand what I mean."

There is also a difference between a disciple and a disciple.

Moreover, judging from Lin Yu's attitude, Qing Yanjing, the disciple, was not only the most beloved, but also Lin Yu's only direct descendant. This status instantly changed!

If Lin Yu returns to the Lin clan and once again takes charge of the Lin clan and becomes a high-level member of the martial arts realm, then the status of Qing Yanjing, the only direct disciple, can be said to be no less than that of the young patriarch of the ancient Futu clan.

"According to the rules of our ancient Futu clan, Qing Yanjing will naturally be imprisoned in our clan's prison for a period of time. As for how long, it will be decided by the Council of Elders."

Futu Xuan directly followed the script and stated the punishment according to the clan rules. It was impossible to carry out the punishment anyway. It would be good to make the other party owe more favors.

"Incarcerated?"

Lin Yu turned to look at his new disciple, who nodded slightly.

"It's not possible to be imprisoned in prison. Jing'er still needs to practice the spiritual formation with me."

Regarding Lin Yu's "unreasonable request", Futu Xuan also followed suit.

"What Qing Yanjing committed is rather special, and the specific implementation naturally requires a ruling."

At the end, Futu Xuan added another sentence.

"I would like to change the place to be imprisoned. You can go back and discuss it with the Council of Elders. What about the ancestral tower of our ancient pagoda?"

The Ancestral Pagoda is the place of imprisonment that Futu Xuan had planned from the very beginning.

After all, Qing Yanjing was a genius of a generation. No one knew whether Xuanmai, Momai, or even Qingmai's people would secretly plot against Qing Yanjing after she was captured and returned to her clan.

Although those people did not dare to kill Qing Yanjing due to the reputation of the martial arts realm, they could still destroy Qing Yanjing's future path.

"Haha, this is not urgent. It needs to be discussed with the Elders Council anyway."

Lin Yu said with a smile, and the smiling eyes made Futu Xuan feel uneasy.

The next moment, that uneasiness directly became a reality.

I saw another Lin Yu wearing a black robe walking out of Lin Yu's body.

As soon as the black-robed Lin Yu appeared, everyone felt an aura of death and annihilation coming towards them.

It was Lin Yu’s clone of the Death God!

However, due to the influence of spiritual repulsion, the clone of the Lord God is not the body of the divine beast after all. The clone formed by the power of the Lord God is greatly reduced in strength, and can only barely cope with the Supreme Being.

It is precisely because the power of the Lord of Death is dissipated at all times and is assimilated by the world, causing the clone of the Lord of Death to exude the aura of death and annihilation all the time.

"Jing'er, as my master, I still have things to deal with in person, so I can't go back to the Ancient Buddha Clan with you to teach you the way of the spiritual formation."

Listening to Lin Yu's words, Qing Yanjing felt moved in her heart.

It was just the first time they met, and he directly resisted the pressure of the ancient Buddha clan and accepted him as his disciple. Not only that, but now...

"Master!"

Lin Yu gently stroked Qing Yanjing's hair, and the black-robed Lin Yu beside him suddenly spoke.

"This is a clone of my master, and it is the master's clone. When the time comes, I will go back with you and teach you the formation."

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