1430. Chapter 1430: 1430 Meet the Lord Sword Master
"The Supreme Elder, my disciple Ye Xuanfu would like to see you." Ye Xuanfu stopped far away and said respectfully.
"Come here." The Supreme Elder said calmly, still looking up at the sky.
Ling Chuxi and the two walked towards the Supreme Elder. The closer they got, the more unpredictable and profound they felt, as if they had walked into a calm vortex. Although the surroundings were calm, once the vortex started to spin, they would immediately fall into
A place of no return.
"The Supreme Elder, I have something important to report to you this time." Ye Xuanfu said as he came closer.
"No need to say more, I already know what happened just now." The Supreme Elder waved his hand gently and said.
Ling Chuxi was slightly startled, but she immediately realized how could such a master really know nothing about the outside world even if he never left home?
The Supreme Elder turned back and glanced at Ling Chuxi. Although it was just a casual glance, Ling Chuxi had a feeling that his gaze was piercing his soul, as if everything in his heart was exposed in his eyes, without any hiding.
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Ling Chuxi was secretly surprised by the powerful power of consciousness. Before this, only Ming Cangye and Ming Yewu had given her such a feeling.
"The seventy-ninth generation disciple of the Xuanjian Sect, Ye Wentian, pays homage to the sword master." Just when Ling Chuxi wanted to use the Divine Refining Art to guard her mind, the Supreme Elder had already landed lightly on the ground and was heading towards
Ling Chuxi prostrated herself on the ground.
Not to mention Ling Chuxi, even Ye Xuanfu next to him was shocked by this move.
Ling Chuxi had already guessed that the Xuanjian Sect was related to Cangyuan, and also guessed that it was the Cangyuan Sword that Ye Xuanfu brought her to see the Supreme Elder, but she never expected that he would give such a big gift when he saw her.
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"Senior, please wake up quickly. This junior, Ling Chuxi, is the master of Jindan Sect, but not a sword master." Ling Chuxi quickly recovered from the shock and turned sideways and said.
Are you kidding me? Ye Wentian is the uncle of Master Ye Xuanfu. With their level of cultivation, it is not difficult for them to live for three to four hundred years. The old man in front of him is at least six to seven hundred years old. Let him kneel here and there.
Isn’t it a life-saving event?
"Uncle Master, what are you doing?" Ye Xuanfu also woke up and looked at Ye Wentian in confusion.
"Xuanfu, you should know where our Xuanjian Sect's sword-wielding disciples come from. You should also know the sect's ancestral training. Our Xuanjian Sect has been waiting for thousands of years. What exactly are we waiting for? You should also know
Do you know?" Ye Wentian asked Ye Xuanfu.
Ye Xuanfu's expression was stern, and then he looked at Ling Chuxi, with both surprise and shock in his eyes.
"Ye Xuanfu, the 81st generation disciple of Xuanjian Sect, pays homage to the sword master." Ye Xuanfu looked solemn and bowed in front of Ling Chuxi.
"Zongzhu Ye, what are you doing?" Ling Chuxi looked bitter, that one hadn't gotten up yet, why did this one fall to the ground again? This was just to shorten his life, right?
"Supreme Elder, Sect Leader Ye, can you get up first and tell me what is going on?" Ling Chuxi was now sure that Xuanjian Sect was not hostile to her, but she was confused.
"Sword Master, please come this way." Ye Wentian saw Ling Chuxi's doubts and embarrassment, stood up, and led Ling Chuxi back.
There is a thatched hut not far away, which is extremely simple. It is probably where Ye Wentian rests.
An ancient pine in front of the door adds a touch of green to this gray peak.