Chapter 2203

Go to the main hall. Yu Fengxian is already waiting for her.

"I don't know what you want from me." The nether world went up and asked.

Yu Fengxian turned to look at her and said, "Yang Xinyi, I'm going to take you as an apprentice. Would you like to?"

"I will." The nether world replied.

In the desperate Pavilion, not all disciples can be Yu Fengxian's disciples. Most of them are just disciples. When they see Yu Fengxian, they can only call the pavilion leader. Only a small number of people who Yu Fengxian likes are qualified to be her disciples.

Originally, it took at least one year to enter the door before Yu Fengxian considered accepting the other party as a disciple, but Youming showed so much talent that she couldn't help being moved. In addition, today she went to Tiandao pavilion to work for ye Xiong, which made her more upset.

It's not easy to recruit a disciple with good qualifications. This may be her future honor. How can she let it go? If she asks to go to Tiandao Pavilion, she doesn't know what to do, so she makes an exception to accept her as a disciple.

"How do I feel? You seem unhappy?" Asked Yu Fengxian.

"No, the disciple is happy. Maybe... The disciple is used to being introverted and doesn't show much happiness." The nether world replied.

What's so happy about this? She was also a half step golden pill friar at the beginning. Her strength is still above her. It's not important for her to worship the teacher or not. She can cultivate half step golden pills alone without her help.

Yu Fengxian nodded with satisfaction: "happiness and anger don't appear in the form. This is the quality of a monk. Go to the ancestral hall with me and have a worship ceremony!"

Youming is a little reluctant to go in, because she must kneel when she goes in to worship the teacher. Her knees are not casually kneeling.

But now her strength is poor, and Yu Fengxian is still so enthusiastic. If she doesn't worship, it doesn't make sense.

She had no choice but to go in for the ceremony.

Half an hour later, they came out of the ancestral hall.

"Your Excellency..."

"Is it still called the pavilion leader?"

"Master, if there's nothing wrong, I'll go to practice." Youming road.

"No hurry, cultivation is not at this time." With a smile, Yu Fengxian took out something from her. It was a long red buring“ This is my famous magic weapon, hongluoling. Now I give it to you as a gift from my master. "

"Thank you, master." Youming put Hongling away.

"Master, is this the magic weapon you use now?" The nether world was shocked and hurriedly said, "I don't need such a valuable thing."

"Master, if you want it, I have a new magic weapon now. I'm tired of using it for 200 years."

The magic weapon of ordinary monks is that the longer they use it, the more emotional they are. How can they be bored? This is just her words.

"Thank you, master." Youming can feel her love for herself.

In addition to Ye Xiong and Yang Xinyi, this is the third person who cares about her so much and has no deep friends, which makes her a little moved.

"Practice well. The spiritual realm qualification competition will begin in half a year. I hope you can go in. Stay inside for ten or eight years. With your qualifications, there should be no problem to enter the peak of Jindan. With your fighting power, if you enter the golden elixir peak, you may not be your opponent at that time. "

"Master, I must enter the qualification competition. Don't worry." Youming said firmly.

This is the purpose of her joining the longevity sect. How can she miss it.

"Well, go to practice!"

Youming nodded and went back to his cave to practice.

……

The next morning, ye Xiong got up early. Zhuo Wushuang and Xuetu were waiting in the hall.

The two stood far away with their backs to each other. They looked down on each other. It seemed that there was an unpleasant quarrel between them.

No wonder, their identity and status are completely different. One is the eighth prince, upright and awe inspiring; The other was called a great devil by him. He killed countless people and covered his hands with blood. It's strange that there is an intersection between them.

"Your Excellency." Blood butcher comes up.

Ye Xiong looked at his wrist. The chain of God was imprinted on his wrist. He was quiet and didn't respond.

This shows that there is no demon cultivation incarnation on Xuetu.

"Xuetu, you're right here. I have something to ask you." Ye Xiong paused for a moment and then said, "you said that 3000 people in a village were slaughtered after being entangled by demons 30 years ago. The possessed demon head has long hair, shawl, thin and pointed face and triangular eyes. He looks like a poisonous snake?"

"How do you know?" Blood butcher was startled.

"But he said he was the Lord of the demon temple?" Ye Xiong continued to ask.

"Yes, I once heard him mention the Lord of the magic hall. It's him." Xuetu was very excited and his voice changed“ It's that bastard who ruined my reputation in my life, this bastard. "

Xuetu gnashed his teeth, his face showed murderous eyes, and his heart was extremely angry.

"How long have you been possessed by him?"

"For about three months, I've always wanted to get rid of it, but I can't get rid of it. I've killed many people in the past three months. Some people don't even know me, and I don't want to kill them, but I can't control myself..."

"Don't get excited. I'm looking for it now. We must have a chance to avenge it." Ye Xiong comforted him. At the beginning, in the secret place of the dark elite, the old woman of the dark elf said that there was another person who entered there and didn't know whether he had been demonized or not. Ye Xiong always guessed that the person was Duan Tianshan and didn't know whether it was true or false. Ye Xiong went to Zhuo Wushuang and said, "Zhuo Wushuang, everyone has his own last resort. Your father's Kendo master caught Xuetu and didn't kill him. He just locked him up for 30 years, which shows that the killing is not the original intention of Xuetu. Otherwise, your father killed him at the first time. How can it be just imprisonment? I hope you don't have any prejudice against him." Zhuo Wushuang thought for a moment and went to Xuetu: "sorry, I didn't know such a thing had happened to you. I apologize for the irrationality just now."“ It doesn't matter. I'm used to it. " Blood butcher road. Seeing that the two of them were as good as ever, ye Xiong was a little relieved“ Blood butcher, the devil incarnation, when will he leave your body? " Ye Xiong continued to ask“ After I was shut down, he left. I suspect he just borrowed my body to do something. He didn't mean to live in my body for a long time. " Blood butcher road. Ye Xiong drew a water mirror in front of him. There was a scene in it. It was the scene that the demon Xiu Avatar was tied to the stone pillar and bound by the God chain. In the face of constant attacks, he was not afraid, but laughed. This is the scene when ye Xiong asked the fire spirit and rosefinch to attack him in the secret land of the dark elves“ It's him. It's the devil. I remember him when I turn gray? " The blood butcher shouted, gnashing his teeth with hate. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.