With his brows pinched, Patriarch Yanxu put aside the information in his hands. When he was about to process the next one, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, and there was an extra person in front of him!
"Brother Yanxu, why do you look so sad?"
The visitor looked at him with a smile, it was Wang Tiezhu.
"Brother Wang, you are back! Hahaha!"
When Patriarch Yanxu saw it was Wang Tiezhu, he suddenly stood up from his chair, laughed loudly and was about to come over and give him a bear hug.
Wang Tiezhu shook his head and gestured to his back with his eyes. Yan Xu was stunned when he saw it.
"Brother Wang, you...when did you have the child?"
"..."
Gently placing the little orphan on a piece of animal skin, Wang Tiezhu began to tell the leader Yanxu what had happened during his time on the Kongling Mountains.
Yan Xu was stunned after hearing this.
He never expected that Wang Tiezhu would do so many things by himself. He was a little ashamed for a while, and at the same time he was shocked by what he told.
Whether it was the "Xuanming Demon Refining Formation" and "Undead Yin Fire" at Linggui Peak, or the "Mingzun Stone Statue" at Kongju Peak, they all made him extremely shocked.
If Wang Tiezhu hadn't taken the risk to investigate, they might only have known about these contents during the battle, and by then, everything would have been too late.
After feeling these emotions, Patriarch Yanxu turned his attention to the sleeping little orphan beside him, with a touch of pity in his eyes.
"It's really hard on this child. He was abandoned by his parents and clansmen at a young age. He was used by Yan Di as a tool to harvest souls. He has to listen to the cries and curses of those innocent souls all the time..."
Wang Tiezhu nodded when he heard this, and turned to look at the little orphan.
"Yes! That's why I made a temporary decision to rescue him no matter what."
"Don't worry, brother Wang! Now that the little orphan has come to our Kongbei defense line, we will never let him suffer and suffer again!"
Yan Xu's expression was extremely firm.
"And the culprit of all this, Yan Di! I must pluck out its feathers one by one!"
Wang Tiezhu thought to himself, that's good, I just want to use it, but he also knew that this was just a way of expressing hatred by Yan Xu, so he patted him on the shoulder.
"Brother Yanxu, tomorrow we will hand over the managers of the three surrounding camps, and we will discuss together how to deal with the Nu Tian Sect."
"OK!"
Yan Xu agreed, "Brother Wang, go and rest quickly. You have been tired enough these past few days. I will take care of the little orphan."
Nodding, Wang Tiezhu glanced at the little orphan again, then turned around and left the general's camp, returning to his residence.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Wang Tiezhu closed his eyes slightly, kept his consciousness introverted, and checked his physical condition.
He clearly remembered that after being attacked by the stone statue of Ming Zun, his spine was shattered, his spiritual veins were broken, and he was unable to call Huan Chen Zun and Xu Yan Tianpan.
I thought I was about to say goodbye to this beautiful world, but I didn't expect that at the critical moment of life and death, the dragon scale pendant Long Ruoyi gave me would actually work.
At that moment, majestic energy burst out from it.
The energy was warm and powerful. It repaired his body in an instant and refilled his dry spiritual veins. This allowed him to use the Great Illusion Heaven Realm and escape from Kongju Peak.
"Xiao Ruoyi, I owe you my life from now on..."
Wang Tiezhu murmured softly, and then transferred his spiritual consciousness into the spiritual sea and entered the Void Heaven Realm.
"Boy, how do you feel?"
Huan Chenzun was not surprised to see Wang Tiezhu come in. On the way back, Wang Tiezhu told him what happened to him.
"It's like not being injured, it's really mysterious!"
Huan Chenzun smiled when he heard this and said: "That is inevitable. The dragon power in that girl's body is extremely pure. What's more, the pendant still contains half of her original power. The little girl also spent a lot of money to save you."
Wang Tiezhu scratched his head in embarrassment, then looked at Lord Huanchen with a serious face, knelt on the ground, and said respectfully: "Lao Huan, please accept me as your disciple!"
Seeing Wang Tiezhu's actions, Huan Chenzun stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "Oh? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"
"The boy realizes that his own cultivation is shallow and his abilities are insufficient. Relying on his own strength, it is difficult for him to fight against Yan Di and Swallowing Heaven Ming Zun. Therefore, I beg Huan Lao to accept me as his disciple!"
"That's all?" Huan Chenzun raised his eyebrows.
See the situation.
Wang Tiezhu rolled his eyes and immediately said: "The most important thing is that I am impressed by your courage, Mr. Huan, and I am willing to accompany you always, as a disciple, to carry out the deeds of future generations. The right way is to be a teacher for one day
, I am a father for life. Huanlao, you are my master!"
"Hahaha!"
Huan Chenzun laughed loudly when he heard this.
"Okay, if you can talk, I will accept you as my disciple today!"
"Wang Tiezhu, I, Li Huanchen, the eleventh generation head of Litian Sword Sect, accept you as a closed disciple today. I hope you will practice diligently in the future, return to Xuantian Realm as soon as possible, and revive the glory of Litian Sword Sect!"
"yes!"
Wang Tiezhu responded loudly, and then kowtowed three times and bowed nine times to Huan Chen Zun, and performed the ceremony of apprenticeship, officially forming a master-disciple relationship with Huan Chen Zun.
"Master, Master, do you have any greeting gifts?"
Wang Tiezhu stood behind Huan Chen Zun, and while helping him diligently beat his shoulders, he asked shamelessly.
"Meeting gift? Isn't this the first time we've met?"
Huan Chen Zun was not moved at all.
"Then you didn't give it to me the first time we met!"
"Then the first time we met, we were not in a master-student relationship!"
After hearing this, Wang Tiezhu had a row of black lines on his forehead, thinking that he was indeed his master, and his face was more than a little thicker than his own.
Seeing that Wang Tiezhu was silent, Huanchen Zun chuckled and said: "Okay! It's not that I won't give it to you as a teacher, it's just that you can't practice the technique given to you now, and the magic weapon is not on you. The only one is not given to you.
Got you?"
When Wang Tiezhu heard this, it seemed to make sense, so a smile appeared on his face again, and he knelt down next to Huan Chenzun and beat his legs for him.
"Master, it turns out that your real name is 'Li Huanchen'? Is it related to your title of 'Huanchen Zun'? Then when I become an Immortal Lord, won't I be called 'Tiezhu Zun'?"
"Boom!"
As soon as Wang Tiezhu finished speaking, he felt his head being hit.
Huan Chenzun put away his wooden stick with a displeased look on his face.
"You brat, big or small, dare to call Master by his name!"
Wang Tiezhu rubbed his head innocently and listened to Huan Chenzun's story.
"The title of the Immortal Lord in Xuantian Realm is decided by oneself. There is no rule that you must use your own name. Of course, if you want to be called 'Iron Pillar Lord', becoming a teacher will not stop you. But now you are not even in the True God Realm."
If it’s not even there, then don’t think about such distant things.”
