2798: C2798 The Gloomy Sword Saint

C2798 The Gloomy Sword Saint

The depressed Sword Saint.

"My good disciple, follow me."

"Psycho."

When Yang Wanjian excitedly called Bai Yu his good disciple and was about to take him away, Bai Yu sneered and turned around to leave.

It wasn't his first time seeing such a psycho. After all, there were thousands of people in the world of cultivation who had a bit of strength. He just wanted to randomly recruit disciples everywhere, and call himself a disciple as soon as he saw him. It was obvious that such a boastful person did not have any ability.

Bai Yu sneered. Just now, the idea that this old man was a peerless sword immortal instantly disappeared without a trace. Damn it, he was really blind. He actually thought that such a crazy person would be a peerless sword immortal.

"Hey, hey, why did you leave?"

Yang Wanjian didn't expect that Bai Yu would call him a lunatic the moment he opened his mouth. He stared at Bai Yu's figure as he turned around and left without any hesitation, causing his old face to turn slightly red.

"Ahem... This child must not know the strength of Lao Yang. Otherwise, how could he turn around and leave? Even that Hsiang Yang wouldn't be willing to leave."

While Yang Wanjian was muttering to himself, he followed behind Bai Yu unhurriedly.

However, he didn't let Bai Yu notice that he was following him. Instead, he looked at Bai Yu with a smile. As he walked, he muttered, "Hsiang Yang really didn't lie to me. This kid actually cultivates the Indestructible Sword Physique. Furthermore, he has also cultivated to the level of the Third Transformation of the Sword Physique. Tsk tsk. No wonder people called him the Sword God. In the Lower Realm of Cultivation... He was indeed worthy of being called the Sword God. Of course, that was because I wasn't born. If I were to be born... Who would dare to call themselves Sword God? Cough cough, those few shouldn't have the time to pay attention to this place, right? I'm bragging, bragging, don't take it seriously... "

As this fellow muttered, he followed White Feather and flew a great distance. Then, he directly teleported to a galaxy and White Feather walked into a farmer's house. He saw a woman in white standing quietly in the yard, waiting for White Feather.

"Brother Yu."

Yi Yi saw Bai Yu and immediately jumped up in surprise. She hugged Bai Yu tightly and said, "Brother Yu, you're back. Yi Yi misses you."

"Alright, alright. I'll be back soon. This time, I brought you some cinnabar fruits. It can change your physique, allowing you to cultivate to the Tribulation Crossing Stage. Then, we can ascend to the Immortal Realm together and find our boss. "

Bai Yu's eyes were filled with love. As he spoke, he proudly took out the red fruit he had obtained.

"I don't want it."

Yi Yi casually threw the Vermillion Fruit to the side and said with a snort, "Big Brother Yu, don't go into all kinds of dangerous places for me again. I'm afraid something will happen to you. If it wasn't for you, what would I do by myself?"

As she said this, tears began to fall from the corners of Yi Yi's eyes. She knew that Bai Yu had done so much in hopes that she could ascend to the Immortal Realm as well. Naturally, she also wanted to ascend to the Immortal Realm with Bai Yu. However, she knew that her talent couldn't be compared to Bai Yu's. She was very excited to ask Bai Yu to go to all kinds of dangerous places and search for all kinds of treasures to change her talent. She was also very scared, afraid that something would happen to Bai Yu in the dangerous places.

"Don't be silly. Your Brother Yu is the Sword God of the cultivation world. No dangerous places can stop me."

Bai Yu quickly picked up the red fruit and said with a smile on his face.

"I don't care, I don't care. Anyway, you can never go again." Yi Yi kept shaking her head and said.

"Okay, okay. I won't go anymore. I will accompany you no matter where I go."

"Okay, you promised me. Don't go back on your word."

"Of course. When did Brother Yu go back on his word when he promised you?"

... ""

Bai Yu tried to convince Yi Yi to laugh. Then, he said with a smile, "Come on, let's go into seclusion. I'll help you refine the red fruit."

"Okay."

"I have better immortal fruits here. What's the use of that Vermillion Fruit?"

Just as Yiyi was about to leave with Bai Yu, a laugh was heard. Yang Wanjian walked in with a touched expression on his face. He sighed and said, "What a deep love between a couple. I admire them when I see them. Not bad, not bad. Loyalty and loyalty. This is the quality of my disciple."

"Who are you?"

Yi Yi looked at the old man with a look of shock. Although she did not know what kind of cultivation level this old man had, however, she could sense that this old man was extremely mysterious. In fact, when he appeared there, it gave her the feeling that there was no one there. If it wasn't for the fact that he deliberately let her see him, she wouldn't even be able to see his existence with her eyes.

Bai Yu frowned. A strand of sword intent burst out. He stood in front of Yi Yi, his face filled with killing intent. "Old man, what do you mean by coming back with me?"

"Crunch..."

At that moment, Bai Yu was sure that the person was following him all the way. What terrified him was that he did not realize that there was someone following him.

He was scared. At the same time, he was full of killing intent. He heard a sword sound. The divine sword on his back was unsheathed in an instant.

A strong and pure sword intent and sword Qi burst out, making Bai Yu finally show the power of the new generation of sword gods in the cultivation world.

"What a familiar feeling."

Yang Wanjian looked at White Feather and couldn't help but smile. This was the inheritor of the 'Secret Book of Sword God', and it was the one who inherited it. It was the disciple he had found for himself.

If it wasn't for Hsiang Yang being the true disciple of the disciple, even if he knew Bai Yu was cultivating the 'Secret Scripture of the Sword God', Yang Wanjian wouldn't dare to come and take him as a disciple.

However, Hsiang Yang had asked him to take him as his disciple, so he didn't have to worry about it.

"My good disciple, don't be agitated. I am your master. Look."

Yang Wanjian smiled softly and circulated the Secret Scripture of Sword God. Suddenly, a shocking sword intent burst out. It was the same as White Feather in essence. It was the power of the same origin that belonged to the Secret Scripture of Sword God. White Feather, who was ready to fight with him, was stunned when he felt it.

"This... This is..."

Bai Yu looked at the white-haired old man in shock. He thought the old man must be his enemy. He was here to kill him, but he did not expect that... The cultivation technique that the old man was cultivating was actually the 'Secret Book of the Sword God' that he had started cultivating since he was young. Moreover, the old man had cultivated this sword technique to the peak level. It was absolutely not something that he could compare to.

However, this cultivation technique was passed down to him by his eldest master.

Bai Yu looked at him. Although he was shocked, he did not let down his guard. Instead, he asked coldly, "Who exactly are you?"

"My good disciple, I told you. I am your master. You have already sensed that we share the same cultivation method. Why don't you know yourself?" Yang Wanjian looked at Bai Yu with a smile.

Although Bai Yu had always been wary of him, he wasn't angry. Instead, he felt that it was very fun. This was his future disciple. He was going to inherit all of his legacy.

During this process, Yang Wanjian had carefully studied Bai Yu. He saw everything on Bai Yu's body. He saw the vast Qi on Bai Yu's body. When he saw that the body of the white feather contained the source energy of the Sword Dao, he was pleasantly surprised.

"This kid is simply a disciple gifted by the heavens. Hahaha, he even contains the source of Sword Dao. Although he didn't know how he obtained it, however... This was definitely an existence in the path of sword cultivation that could become an ancestor. That's great! Hahaha."

Yang Wanjian looked at Bai Yu with excitement. Although he also had a way to help his disciple obtain the source energy of the Sword Dao. However, the source energy that his master had gotten for his disciple... It was different from what Bai Yu had. The source energy... The earlier he obtained it, the better.

Whether it was Bai Yu's talent or everything else, it had exceeded Yang Wanjian's imagination. Yang Wanjian was extremely excited. He said with a smile, "My good disciple, don't be on guard. Your master is called Yang Wanjian. It was Sword Saint from the Immortal Realm. Of course, although he was only a Sub Saint, it was your boss, Hsiang Yang, who introduced me to you. Hurry up and acknowledge me as your master."

" What? You know your boss? "

When Bai Yu heard Yang Wanjian's words, the alert expression on his face instantly disappeared. He looked at Yang Wanjian with a surprised expression and said, "Senior, have you really seen my boss, Hsiang Yang? How is he? How is he in Immortal Realm? "

"That kid is doing well. No one is better than him. That's not right. I'm telling you, I'm not a bad person. That kid asked you to take him as your master. Why don't you take him as your master? What's your relationship with him for? "

Yang Wanjian stared at White Feather. He felt that there was something wrong with White Feather's reaction. This kid was so excited when he heard Hsiang Yang's name. However, didn't he know that the main point of our conversation was... Should we hurry up and acknowledge him as our master?

Bai Yu looked at Yang Wanjian with excitement. "Senior, please forgive my rudeness. So, senior is my boss's friend. Why didn't you say so earlier? I thought you were here to deal with me."

As he spoke, he put away the sword in his hand. Since the other party was his boss's friend, there was nothing to be nervous about.

"Yes, I am that kid's friend. Then, can we start to acknowledge him as our master?"

Yang Wanjian looked at Bai Yu. He saw how excited this kid was, but he had never thought of acknowledging Bai Yu as his master. This made him feel very annoyed.0

Damn it! It seemed like this kid didn't really put down his guard when he heard that he had a relationship with Hsiang Yang. He just changed his way to keep an eye on him.

Yang Wanjian felt bored in his heart. He felt that Bai Yu was worthy of being Hsiang Yang's little brother. Sure enough, he wasn't a simple man.

Yang Wanjian was very satisfied that Bai Yu didn't put down his guard just because he mentioned Hsiang Yang's name. He looked at Bai Yu with a smile and sighed in his heart. This kid was definitely the best candidate for his disciple. Even if Hsiang Yang came to trade with this kid... I won't do it.

Of course, he was just saying it. He knew that Hsiang Yang was the disciple of that branch. How could he become his disciple?

Furthermore, even if he wanted to accept Hsiang Yang as his disciple, even if that person didn't know how to say anything, Hsiang Yang wouldn't agree to it. With Hsiang Yang's cultivation speed, it wouldn't take long for him to surpass him. At that time, his master would be much weaker than his disciple. It would be too shameful to walk out of here.

"It's good that you're content. Know your place and enjoy yourself."

Yang Wanjian chuckled and looked at White Feather. He had made up his mind that he would nurture White Feather well in the future, and let him become a supreme expert. If he could become the true Chaotic Sword Saint, then he would be the most powerful.

Speaking of which, although Yang Wanjian was also known as Sword Saint, however... He was only a Peak of Sub Saint Stage warrior, even though he was only a step away from the Chaos Saint Stage. However, there was a huge gap between this step and the ___. There was no comparison between his strength and a true Chaos Saint warrior.

While Yang Wanjian was enjoying himself in his heart, Bai Yu looked at Yang Wanjian with a frown. He thought to himself, "Boss, is this old man a friend or an enemy? Why did you give me such a big problem? If he's a friend... Why does this old man look a little abnormal? If it was an enemy, then I really died for you this time. I hope that after you become stronger, you will be able to pull my soul out of the Nine Netherworld Realm. Let me be reborn. "

Bai Yu naturally wouldn't believe Hsiang Yang without hesitation just because he said that he knew Hsiang Yang.

There were many people who knew Hsiang Yang, but there were two types of people who knew him. One was friends, and the other was enemies.

If Hsiang Yang's friends were realized, it would be easy. It was possible that his boss had asked him to bring something for him. If it was an enemy, Bai Yu would also understand. The enemy was definitely an Immortal expert. Given his abilities... Although he could be the king of the world of cultivation, if he were to fight against an immortal... It was nothing. He should just wait for his death.

At the same time, he couldn't help but hold Yi Yi's hand tightly. He looked at her with a hint of apology in his eyes.

"Brother Yu, no matter whether we live or die, we will always be together. We will never be separated for the rest of our lives." Yi Yi looked at Bai Yu with determination, and even a hint of happiness in her eyes.

In the past, whenever Bai Yu went to a dangerous place to explore, she did not dare to follow him. She was afraid that she would encounter danger, so she could only wait with fear in her heart. And this time, she could finally face it together with Bai Yu. No matter how dangerous the road ahead was, she had to follow Bai Yu. They would live and die together. They would never abandon each other.

"Well, never leave, never leave." Bai Yu was touched. He held Yi Yi's hand tightly and did not let go.

"Hey, what's wrong with you guys? You look like you are going to die together. Am I that kind of bad person?" Their expressions stunned Yang Wanjian, who was immersed in his own exciting world.

What the f * ck? An invincible Sword Saint suddenly wanted to accept a disciple. When he made the other party understand that he knew Hsiang Yang, the other party still didn't believe him. This was too much.

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