"So, Senior Brother Feng, why did you bring me here? Junior Brother has just arrived at the inner gate, is this a big gift for Junior Brother?" Mo Tian asked, holding his chin.
"Just wait here quietly and let us know when the master comes back." Feng Yue waved her hand and turned around to leave.
He hasn't finished his task today yet. When the master comes back, he will find that he has done nothing and will be scolded again.
"Oh, that's right." Feng Yue turned her head and looked at Mo Tian with a hint of warning: "Don't wander around. If you break something, Master will blame me and implicate me. By then, both of us will be in trouble."
Let's go."
"Okay, okay, I got it." Mo Tian said perfunctorily, then sat cross-legged on the ground, pretending to practice.
Fengyue nodded, turned and left.
After confirming that Fengyue had left, Mo Tian opened his eyes and looked around the mansion.
Compared with the inner sect disciples' mansion, this mansion is obviously much larger, and it should be where the inner sect elders live.
Then the question arises, did he attract the attention of the elders of the inner sect as soon as he arrived at the inner sect? Mo Tian could tell from Fengyue's previous words that he had no malicious intentions. So, why was this elder looking for him?
Who is this elder? Why did he let himself come here?
Countless doubts rang in Mo Tian's mind.
After getting up, Mo Tian walked around in this relatively dark mansion out of boredom.
"It's true that the elders in this mansion don't even open a window. It's so dark. I might accidentally bump into something later." Mo Tian murmured.
The mansion was filled with the smell of gold and iron, which was slightly pungent. Mo Tian covered his mouth and nose and wandered around in the mansion.
Needless to say, this mansion is really big. Mo Tian walked for a long time and still couldn't find the door, as if he had been wandering around in this mansion.
Well, Mo Tian was really just walking around. I hope the blind cat can walk out when it encounters a dead mouse.
However, Mo Tian still underestimated the size of the mansion. It seemed that about half an hour had passed, and Mo Tian was still in the mansion and could not find the door to the mansion.
After searching to no avail, Mo Tian simply sat on the ground, holding his cheek helplessly and looking around.
In this place with a strong metallic smell, Mo Tian was in no condition to practice.
The most important thing is that the Shura Demonic Sword in the body has been trembling crazily, as if meeting the same kind.
In other words, it is enjoying the worship, the worship from the soldiers.
This strange feeling made Mo Tian unable to calm down at all. He also tried to find where the induction came from that made the magic sword so excited, but there was still no way. This place was really too big!
"Ha~~~"
After spending another half an hour in this mansion, Mo Tian was already feeling sleepy.
"Senior Brother Fengyue, is Senior Brother Feng here?" Mo Tian started calling Fengyue, he was so bored!
"Who dares to shout loudly in this mansion!" came an old voice, sweeping through the entire mansion with a terrifying aura.
Boom, boom, boom!
After a few muffled sounds, the dim mansion suddenly lit up.
Countless torches turned out from the walls of the mansion, lighting up the mansion and Mo Tian.
The sudden bright light made Mo Tian feel uncomfortable and he closed his eyes tightly. Through the slit in his eyes, he saw an old man in a golden robe slowly walking towards him.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the old man who walked up to Mo Tian.
He looked at it carefully.
He has white hair and a childish face, and is very energetic. If it weren't for his white hair and long white beard, Mo Tian would have thought he was a middle-aged man standing in front of him.
"Hello, senior." Mo Tian cupped his fists and bowed slightly.
"Well, who are you? Why are you here?" The old man didn't even look at Mo Tian. He kept tinkering with a small sword in his hand.
"Uh..." Mo Tian was stunned and said helplessly: "Senior, didn't you find someone to bring me here? You asked me how I got here?"
"Oh, that's the person I'm looking for." The old man was suddenly startled, stopped playing with the sword, and turned his head to look at Mo Tian.
When the old man suddenly looked at him, Mo Tian's pupils shrank and his heartbeat accelerated.
A terrifying coercion erupted from the old man's body, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Swallowing secretly, Mo Tian concealed the shock in his heart and said, "Senior, what do you want me to do with you?"
Just from a mere meeting, Mo Tian could see that the old man in front of him was not simple! At least he was at the battle aura level, maybe even more!
This kind of aura is much stronger than the master of the outer sect who is also in the fighting aura realm!
Even if it's not the War Dan realm above the War Qi realm, it's not much different.
Especially the fierce aura that could be felt everywhere on the old man. This aura was very familiar to Mo Tian, but he couldn't remember it. He looked at the old man with some confusion.
"With the sword as one's body, the sword energy is close to one's body. The ultimate in swordsmanship." The old man said.
Mo Tian was even more shocked by this statement. How did this old man know the doubts in his heart?
Also, using one’s body as a sword? This is the highest state of swordsmanship where man and sword become one! Could it be said that the old man in front of me...
"Senior, little Mo Tian, greet me!" Mo Tian bowed again, but at this time, Mo Tian was already full of respect for the old man in front of him!
"You are Mo Tian, yes, yes, I remembered." The old man suddenly slapped his head, put away his fierce aura, and looked at Mo Tian with a sneer on his face.
Being stared at by the old man, Mo Tian suddenly felt a little hairy. He trembled slightly and asked, "Senior, what are you doing?"
"I am the sword master. People in the inner sect respectfully call me Jian Lao. You can also call me Jian Lao." The old man introduced himself.
"Jian Lao." Mo Tian clasped his fists and said, "May I ask what Mr. Jian wants to do with the boy? Mo Tian didn't understand much when he first arrived at the inner sect."
"Who asked you about the inner sect? I asked that boy Fengyue to bring you here just to ask you, how would you like to be my close disciple?" Jian Lao stretched out his hand and said with a smile.
"This..." Jian Lao suddenly wanted to accept him as his disciple, and Mo Tian was a little unable to react.
"Mr. Jian, Mo Tian has just arrived at the inner sect and is not familiar with it yet. Why do you want to accept him as your master now?"
"You don't have to admit it. In two days' time, the new disciples of the outer sect will have an elder coming to accept them. I won't be around then. If you don't agree now, it will depend on which elder you go with."
"I forgot to tell you that the Wang Feng you offended is the grandson of the great elder of the inner sect. Do you think there are elders from the inner sect who dare to accept you as a disciple?" Jian Lao laughed and looked at Mo Tian.
The corners of Mo Tian's mouth twitched. Mr. Jian was threatening him!
"Lao Jian, you said that no elder in the inner sect dares to accept me as a disciple, then why did you..." Mo Tian asked.
"I'm different from those old guys. I'm too lazy to compete with those guys from my hometown. Here, I only value talented people, no matter what the elders are like!" Jian Lao smiled disdainfully.
"What? You still don't want to become my teacher? There won't be this shop after passing this village!" Jian Lao said, looking at Mo Tian who was still thinking.
"Junior Brother Mo Tian, believe me, you are absolutely right with Jian Lao." Of course Feng Yue didn't dare to neglect Jian Lao's appearance, and quickly put down what she was doing and came over.
However, Feng Yue didn't speak when the two were talking.
However, seeing Mo Tian being so confused and indecisive, Fengyue really couldn't stand it anymore and spoke directly.
"It's none of your business. Have you finished moving Tiemu?" Jian Lao glared.
"No..." Fengyue lowered her head.
"Go away and move it!" Jian Lao scolded.
"Oh." Feng Yue immediately left dejectedly.
"Hey, Mo Tian, have you thought about it?" Jian Lao said with a smile, turning to look at Mo Tian.
"This..." Mo Tian was a little helpless. This sword always turned his back faster than flipping through a book! He was scolding him just now, but now he is laughing again.
"Mr. Jian, is Senior Brother Fengyue your disciple?" Mo Tian asked.
"It's okay to say yes, it's okay to say yes."
"Eh." Mo Tian sighed.
"Your Majesty, Master, please bow to me."
To be able to teach such a powerful disciple as Senior Brother Fengyue, this master is definitely not bad.
Mo Tian might as well become a disciple and learn more in the future.