"It's really the ancestor of Fengyang. The ancestors came out to receive us in person. It's great!"
"Senior Brother Xia, what about Patriarch Fengyang? Is it like what the outside world says, that he will attack whenever he disagrees with you? Did you encounter any killers along the way?"
"I heard that the reason why the Fengyang ancestor has a reputation for being evil is because he always encounters killers and kills them one by one. This is why he has a reputation for being evil. Junior brother Xia, have you encountered anything strange?"
"I heard that Patriarch Fengyang is very generous. Junior Brother Xia, did Patriarch Fengyang give you a meeting gift?"
"Okay, let's all go back, what's it like to make a fuss here!"
"yes!"
As soon as Wan Jinhan spoke, all the disciples did not dare to say anything. The appearance of the senior brother was too terrifying. I heard that Li Shu of Biqing Sect is still unconscious.
That Li Shu coveted the Heaven-Slaying Sword in the hands of Patriarch Fengyang. He really didn’t know whether to live or die. Patriarch Fengyang had returned from the fire. How could a little disciple of his be able to control it!
After returning to his cave, Bu Yixing noticed the man next to his uncle. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he asked in disbelief, "Uncle, who is this?"
Su Fengxi curled her lips and said, "This is my husband!"
Bu Yixing opened his eyes wide. It was really like this. He thought about how many young talents in the ancient continent were chasing after his great uncle. He didn't like any of them. He claimed that he only had the Tao in his heart. He didn't expect that his great uncle would have a Taoist companion.
It’s really unexpected!
Looking at the man in front of me curiously, I don't know what attracted my ancestor to him. It's really not simple!
"Bu Yixing has met my uncle!"
Xis last nodded with a gentle expression. He was not uncomfortable with an old man who was tens of thousands of years old calling him uncle. This was not the case in the world of cultivation.
"In that thunderstorm, we all thought you had already..."
"You don't doubt me?"
Bu Yixing shook his head, "Who in the entire ancient continent can drive the Heaven-Slaying Sword? Apart from my uncle, I'm afraid no one can drive it!"
"Just because of this, you believe it?" Su Fengxi looked at Bu Yixing amusedly, "What if I received the inheritance of Fengyang Daojun and am Fengyang Daojun's disciple?"
"Uncle Master, please stop teasing me. I am old and my heart is not blind yet. How can I not recognize you?"
"Looking for a fight!" Su Fengxi snorted coldly, "I'm still young, what nonsense are you talking about!"
Bu Yixing made a gesture of shutting up. Uncle Shi was still the same as before. There seemed to be no change, even his appearance did not change.
"Uncle Master, what happened when Thunder Tribulation was extradited? We only remember that after the last thunder struck down, the entire sword edge was almost destroyed. When the Thunder Tribulation disappeared, you disappeared too!"
At that time, they all thought that their uncle had died, and they were sad for a long time. At that time, his life tablet was also broken. Who could have imagined that his uncle would come back again? This was simply an unexpected surprise.
"curious?"
Bu Yixing nodded, curious, of course he was curious. His uncle's experience was legendary, but he didn't know if he was willing to talk about it!
"I think I should be the reincarnation of a certain immortal in the upper world. During the reincarnation, the three souls and seven souls may not be complete, and then I will fail when I cross the tribulation, and I will be struck by the thunder tribulation into another body in another world, and then
Fusing all the souls of the two of them, this is what you see now!"
Bu Yixing had a toothache expression on his face. Could it be that his uncle was telling stories and had the power to reincarnate? Sure enough, it was still the familiar formula. But he didn't know that what Su Fengxi said was half truth and half lies. It all depends on how they understood it.
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"People outside are spreading rumors that I took my body and was reborn, saying that I want to do justice for heaven and eradicate this demonic cultivator like me!"
Bu Yixing snorted coldly, those people were just watching the fun and didn't mind the big deal, and some wanted to take this opportunity to deliberately embarrass their Qingyang Sword Sect. They really thought they were fools.
"Uncle Master, don't worry. I'll leave this matter to Jun Nanshan. If you can't handle this little thing well, how can you manage such a large sect!"
Su Fengxi sneered, "You really know how to be a hands-off shopkeeper!"
"This is not a hands-off shopkeeper, this is his responsibility in itself. I am an ancestor, and I have to take action in this matter. Why do you need so many disciples? Oh, just for fun!"
"If those disciples see you like this, your image will be completely ruined!"
"No way, who dares to come in without my consent? It's impossible!"
The image of their senior brothers is just that, they let themselves go in front of their great uncle. Outside, they are still the ecstatic ancestors. To the outside world, they are ancestors. To their great uncle, they are just children. Children must always have a little bit of nature.
That's right.
"Tell me about the current situation of Qingyang Sword Sect!"
"Yes!" Bu Yixing nodded, with a flash of pride in his eyes, "Our sect now has eight Mahayana monks. Among them, I am the only one who is at the peak of Mahayana. The rest are in the early to middle stages of Mahayana. There are more than a dozen monks in Dongxu. Specifically,
I didn’t pay much attention to it, there must be fifty or sixty combined monks..."
Su Fengxi, smash it, slap your mouth. It seems that in the thousands of years since she left, the strength of the sect has really become more and more powerful. There are only eight people in the Mahayana period. Looking at the entire continent, I am afraid there are only a few.
Mahayana monks, the first sect is indeed not called for nothing.
"You said you've been here for three thousand years and haven't found the opportunity to ascend yet. Do you want to wait until tens of thousands of years later?"
"After you entered the Mahayana stage, it took you 20,000 years to get the opportunity to ascend. My time is not short..."
Bu Yixing whispered, not daring to speak loudly. Even so, he was struck by Su Fengxi's sword.
Good guy, now that you have grown up, you dare to talk about her?
Didn't she want to find the opportunity back then? It was because of the obsession hidden deep in her heart, so she never found the opportunity. This guy really knows how to poke people's hearts!
"Hehe!" Bu Yixing smiled flatteringly, "Uncle Master, when you return to the sect this time, are you going to practice in seclusion in the sect?"
"what does it mean?"
Su Fengxi sneered in displeasure. Sure enough, after three thousand years of seeing him, this guy was getting bolder and bolder. This was a roundabout way of saying that her cultivation level was low and she would be beaten if she went out.
"No, it doesn't mean anything!" Bu Yixing said carefully, "Back then, you had many enemies in the mainland, and you were always assassinated by mysterious people. I think it would be safer for you to stay in the sect!"
At that time, no one in the whole sect knew about the accidental constitution of their great uncle. It was true that every time they went out for training, they would encounter waves of pursuits. It was not that they did not investigate, but they could not find anything.
Even if the ancestor took action, nothing could be found in the investigation. It was simply that the great uncle was so powerful that he killed all the killers no matter how many came. This shocked many Xiaoxiao, and the great uncle became synonymous with cruelty in the mainland.