The rising sun is rising in the east, and the morning light is brilliant.
Wind and Thunder Sect.
Located on the top of a cliff is a majestic palace.
Outside the palace, the vegetation is lush and the branches are luxuriant.
Inside the palace, there are tall buildings and vast buildings, which are magnificent.
I saw Bian Chong, Ding Wuming and Lian Xian kneeling on one knee in the spacious and bright hall.
In front of them, stood a middle-aged man in blue, about forty years old, with a medium build, thick eyebrows and handsome eyes. His eyes flashed with an unfathomable and cold light from time to time. It was not difficult to see that he was a man with a deep and deep city.
Another fierce character - Yu Zuoyu, the leader of Fenglei Sect!
"Everyone, get up!" Yu Zuoyu's face was livid and his tone was very cold.
"Thank you, Master!" Bian Chong, Ding Wuming, and Lian Xian all said in unison and stood up.
Yu Zuoyu's sharp gaze was like a blade, directed towards Bian Chong's face: "Chong'er, say it again!"
Bian Chong did not dare to look directly into Yu Zuo Yu's eyes. He quickly lowered his head and said cautiously: "Yes, master, that boy named Chu Renliang said it himself. He is from the Dingtian League. He is better than the leader of the Dingtian League."
Tianyu is even stronger, he said his cultivation is at the level of Intermediate Divine Lord (Dacheng)."
Lian Xian followed closely and said: "Yes, that's right, master. What the senior brother said is true. The second senior brother and I can hear it clearly, and everyone on the Huangjue Cliff can hear it clearly."
After saying that, Lian Xian gave Ding Wuming a quick wink and asked him to help him speak.
Ding Wuming understood and immediately said: "The third junior sister is right, master, you have not seen it with your own eyes. That Chu Renliang was so arrogant and arrogant, standing like a wooden man, and the senior brother tried his best to punch him with all his strength.
, he was actually unscathed, and everyone on the deserted cliff could see it clearly."
Yu Zuoyu had a gloomy face and thought thoughtfully: "Why did such a character suddenly appear?"
Bian Chong, Ding Wuming, and Lian Xian were respectful and did not dare to answer casually.
Yu Zuoyu stared at Bian Chong and asked, "You are the one who beat him. In your opinion, is he really strong or is he pretending to be strong?"
"Master, what you mean is..." Bian Chong didn't understand and looked at Yu Zuoyu with a blank expression.
Yu Zuoyu explained: "What I mean is, Wu Ming just said that Chu Renliang stood like a wooden man for you to hit. In other words, he did not take action. Do you think it is possible for him to actually
It’s not because he has any strength, but because he has some powerful protective magic weapon, is it possible?”
Bian Chong responded immediately without thinking: "Disciple, I can guarantee that his strength is real and cannot be fake."
Yu Zuoyu took a deep breath and tightened his face.
Bian Chong, Ding Wuming, Lian Xian, the three of them looked at me and I looked at you, but they were all too arrogant.
Yu Zuoyu's eyes flashed fiercely, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I have finally broken through to the lower-level Divine Lord (initial) in my cultivation recently. I was ready to give it a try and challenge Fang Tianyu. Unexpectedly, an intermediate Divine Lord came out halfway.
!”
Lian Xian said softly: "Master, the Intermediate Divine Lord is just what he said."
Yu Zuoyu had a gloomy face and remained silent.
Bian Chong cautiously said: "Master, I have a question that I want to ask you."
Yu Zuoyu smiled coldly and his tone became much softer: "Speak!"
Bian Chong immediately asked: "Fang Tianyu has been silent for five years, and many people are saying..."
Yu Zuoyu interrupted Bian Chong disapprovingly and said, "Only those who are stupid and think they are smart can brazenly say that Fang Tianyu is dead. Is there any problem?"
Bian Chong was stunned for a moment, then responded: "No... no more."
Yu Zuoyu said with a straight face: "Chong'er, I want you to punch me just like you punched that Chu Renliang!"
"This..." Bian Chong's face turned pale with fright, and he unconsciously took two steps back.
Yu Zuoyu's eyes widened and he said sternly: "What, are you going to disobey me?"
"No...no...this..." Bian Chong was speechless for a moment, speaking incoherently.
It was okay for the apprentice and the master to fight each other, but when Guang hit the master like a wooden man, Bian was really frightened and did not dare to take action.
Not to mention that Yu Zuoyu's cultivation level has broken through to the lower level Divine Lord (Initial), even if Yu Zuoyu's cultivation level is the same as Chu Renliang's Intermediate Divine Lord (Dacheng), Bian Chong would not dare to take action.
Bian Chong knows very well what kind of person his master Yu Zuoyu is. He is a very strong and face-saving person. "Fighting" is no joke. Bian Chong naturally knows that with his own cultivation strength, he is
It is impossible to hurt the master, but it is not good to hurt the master's face. Maybe his life will be in danger if the master is angry.
Yu Zuoyu was already angry: "Then you look down on me as a master?"
Bian Chong immediately lowered his head and lowered his hands, saying respectfully: "Disciple doesn't dare!"
"Very good!" Yu Zuoyu nodded excitedly, took a few steps back, and stared at Bian Chong intently, "Chong'er, come on!"
"Ah - Shinto - Fire Martial - Raging Flame Divine Fist!" Bian Chong let out a sharp roar that resounded in the sky, and then "stretched his strength" and punched Yu Zuoyu hard on the chest.
boom!
There was a deafening loud noise, and with the sound of the loud noise, Bian Chong slowly lowered his hand.
Bian Chong had no choice but to obey Yu Zuoyu's order.
However, he did not try his best.
"The master's cultivation is superior, and the disciples can't even compare to him!" Bian Chong bowed respectfully and bowed in obedience.
"You bastard!" Yu Zuoyu became furious, cursed loudly, and kicked Bian Chong hard on the chest, knocking him to the ground.
Bian Chong broke into a cold sweat and said nothing. He endured the pain and quickly got up and knelt down. He did not dare to stand up or look at Yu Zuoyu.
Ding Wuming glanced at Bian Chong and bravely spoke: "Master..."
"Shut up!" Yu Zuoyu shouted sharply.
Lian Xian took a deep breath, flattened her mouth, and her eyes showed extreme dissatisfaction with Zuo Yu.
Yu Zuoyu angrily said to Bian Chong: "Have you tried your best?"
Bian Chong did not dare to raise his head, but replied in a deep voice: "No! Because the disciple would rather be beaten to death by the master than offend the master!"
Lian Xian couldn't help but said: "Master, please forgive me, senior brother!"
Yu Zuoyu glanced at Lian Xian, raised his hand and said, "Get up!"
"Thank you, Master!" Bian Chong stood up and cast a grateful look at Lian Xian.
"I can't blame you, I can't blame you, go ahead, go ahead!" Yu Zuoyu suddenly said to himself, waving his hands repeatedly.
"Yes, Master!" Bian Chong, Ding Wuming, and Lian Xian, as if they had been granted amnesty, hurriedly turned around and left.
"Senior Brother, Third Junior Sister, I won't disturb you anymore." After leaving the main hall, Ding Wuming dropped his words and left.
Bian Chong sat down with his back against a big tree and smiled bitterly.
"How are you? Are you feeling unwell? Did master hurt you?" Lian Xian sat down and looked at Bian Chong affectionately, the concern in his eyes was beyond words.
Bian Chong silently shook his head.
Lian Xian was slightly angry: "Why didn't you try your best just now? Maybe if you tried your best, you would..."
"That's enough!" Bian Chong shouted sternly, with a very ugly look on his face, "Even if I succeed in beating him to death, I will not do that. Xiaoxian, I have warned you more than once. I, Bian Chong, will never do that.
I won’t do anything to deceive my master and destroy my ancestors!”
Lian Xian muttered, very dissatisfied, and said softly: "It sounds grand, but in fact I know that you are thinking about the position of the leader of Fenglei Sect."
"What did you say?" Bian Chong's eyes widened and he couldn't help but get angry.
"Huh!" Lian Xian snorted coldly and tilted her head.
"Huh--" Bian Chong breathed out, calmed down, and spoke to himself with a serious look, "I don't even think about it. Master is at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period. When will I take the position of leader of Fenglei Sect?"
?Even assuming that you succeeded in killing him as you wished just now, and you were charged with deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors, do you think I can sit securely in my position as the leader of Fenglei Sect? Okay, and even if I sit securely, I can't guarantee Fenglei.
If the disciples of the sect will not follow suit and try to deceive their master and destroy their ancestors, won’t I be worried and have trouble sleeping and eating? I want to ask, what is the use of me wanting to be the leader of the Fengling Sect? Xiaoxian, you have misunderstood me!"
Lian Xian was so confused that she immediately turned back to look at Bian Chong and said apologetically: "Brother Chong, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."
"Fool!" Bian Chong smiled slightly and raised his hand to scratch Lian Xian's little nose, "What does it mean to be a mere sect leader? What does it mean to be the leader of a faction? There is no use even coming. Strength is everything, just like that Chu Renliang
, the strength lies there, no matter who you are or what faction you are, people still want you to be submissive!"
Lian Xian's eyes lit up, thoughtfully: "So..."
Bian Chong said solemnly: "I came here for the master's mysterious skill. The master's most powerful mysterious skill - Thousand Shadows Soul Capture. Everyone has his own way of success. Although I don't know why Chu Renliang is so powerful.
, I don’t know what the way to his success is, but I know that the way to the master’s success is to rely on thousands of shadows to capture the soul.
People who are one or two levels above me can easily be defeated."
Lian Xian finally understood and said: "You want to learn Master's mysterious skills, and then deal with those who are one or two levels higher than you in cultivation, defeat them, and eat their cultivation elixirs, so as to
This will slowly improve your cultivation strength."
Bian Chong nodded heavily: "Yes!"
Lian Xian was worried: "But... can the master teach?"
Bian Chong shook his head and said slowly: "I don't know, maybe, maybe not, but the only thing I can do is not to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor, because if he dies, there will be no hope.
He is alive, at least, I am still his disciple, and he is still my master, Qianying Zhaohun. Maybe there will be hope one day. Xiaoxian, I know you hate him and hate that he cannot fulfill our happiness, but
Now is not the time!"
Lian Xian said obediently: "I will listen to you, I will listen to you." (To be continued)