"Disciple meets Sword Monarch!"

Along the way, countless disciples stepped forward to pay homage, and in addition to respect, there seemed to be a faint trace of fear.

Wu Chi saw all this in his eyes, but he didn't show it on his face, but looked like a curious baby, and seemed to be interested in everything.

"The front is the Ten Thousand Swords Palace, and I will take you to worship the Sword Ancestor in a while, even if it is an official entry. ”

Luo Ying said casually.

There were originally a lot of rituals and cuts to go through when entering the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and there were even tests, but since Luo Ying had already decided to take Wu Chi under his disciple, these cumbersome processes could naturally be saved.

As for meeting the Sword Ancestor, it was not needed originally, but the disturbance that Wu Chi had made before was too big, and the appearance of the celestial phenomena undoubtedly also alarmed the Sword Ancestor who was in retreat.

Following Luo Ying into the Ten Thousand Swords Palace, there were already many people waiting here.

"Senior Brother Luo!"

He had just entered, and before he could even stand firmly, a gentle voice rang out.

Looking in the direction of the voice, Wu Chi suddenly saw a middle-aged man with a beard, his expression was very gentle, and it seemed that people had a feeling of wanting to be close at a glance.

However, he was the first person Wu Chi had seen who did not address Luo Ying as Sword Monarch.

The reason for not calling him is very simple, because he is a sword lord himself.

The Four Great Sword Monarchs of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and the other party was obviously one of them.

"Senior Brother Ding!"

Bowing slightly, Luo Ying said lightly.

His eyes fell on Wu Chi's body, and the middle-aged and young man with a beard said in a voice, "I heard, your name is Wu Chi, right?"

"Disciple Wu Chi visited his seniors. ”

Honestly bowing and saluting, Wu Chi had already guessed in his heart that the other party must be one of the four great sword monarchs, but he still didn't show it, but simply commensurate himself with his predecessors.

"My name is Ding Xiu, and like Senior Brother Luo, you can call me Xiushui Sword Monarch. ”

"Disciple meets Xiushui Sword Monarch!"

Wu Chi was as good as a stream, and immediately changed his words.

Nodding with satisfaction, Ding Xiu turned to Luo Ying and said, "Senior Brother Luo, I and this son hit it off at first sight, why don't you let him to me?"

Eyebrows raised suddenly, even Luo Ying never thought that Ding Xiu, who had always been indisputable with others on weekdays, would be tempted by Wu Chi, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he directly wanted to let him.

Ding Xiu is very popular in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and few people will refute his face.

If it was something else, Luo Ying would inevitably sell him a face, but Wu Chi was Luo Ying's disciple who had long been determined, so he naturally refused to let him.

"Senior Brother Ding, I remember that you already have four disciples, but there is no heir for the junior brother! This time, please let me do it once. ”

When he said this, Ding Xiu naturally didn't want to say anything more, and chuckled, "I'm sorry, it's Senior Brother who is reckless!"

Hearing the conversation between the two, the eyes of the other disciples around them who looked at Wu Chi were already full of jealousy.

has just started, and he is bound to be able to directly become the true disciple of the Sword Monarch, and this treatment is inevitably too good, right?

"Senior Brother Luo is not in the sect on weekdays, if there is anything, you can come to me. Turning his gaze to Wu Chi, Ding Xiu spoke again.

"Thank you Xiushui Sword Monarch!"

Wu Chi's heart moved, and he hurriedly thanked him.

"Welcome Sword Ancestor!"

At the time of speaking, a vague aura came out, and in an instant, everyone, including Luo Ying and Ding Xiu, bowed down and saluted at the same time.

Walking out of the apse, he sat on a chair in the middle of the hall casually, and the old man slowly waved his hand, "Get up." ”

Carefully looking up, there didn't seem to be the slightest breath leaking out of Jian Zu's body, and from a distance, he looked like an ordinary old man. However, no matter who they are, it seems that as long as they see each other, they can't help but feel the urge to pay homage.

In an instant, Wu Chi suddenly felt a gaze fall on him.

Under the traction of the qi machine, the sword intent in his body was released uncontrollably, however, even so, Wu Chi also felt a terrifying pressure, as if he couldn't even breathe.

The most terrifying thing is that Wu Chi can clearly feel that even at this moment, there is not the slightest breath leaking out of the other party's body, as if it is just a gaze.

Terror!

If Wu Chi was still a little dissatisfied with this Sword Ancestor before, then at this moment, Wu Chi really realized that the strength of this Sword Ancestor was probably not under Xi Junying, at least not under Xi Junying now.

In a flash, Wu Chi guessed that now Xi Junying's sudden disappearance was only related to this Sword Ancestor.

I just don't know if Xi Jun should have deliberately guided himself to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

"Sure enough, it's a good seedling. ”

With a slight bow, Jian Zu retracted his gaze with satisfaction, and being able to persist in not kneeling under his gaze meant that Wu Chi's concentration and will were also the best choice.

No matter how you look at it, Wu Chi is undoubtedly a near-perfect disciple.

"Master, the disciple intends to accept Wu Chi as a true disciple. Bowing slightly, Luo Ying took a step forward and opened his mouth.

His eyes fell on Luo Ying's body, revealing a hint of thought, and he groaned for a while, and then the Sword Ancestor slowly spoke, "You usually kill too much, but now if you can set your heart to preach, it will be a good thing." ”

In fact, just as Xi Jun should have expected, after seeing Wu Chi, even the Sword Ancestor was equally moved, but Luo Ying spoke too quickly, and it was always difficult for him to fight with his disciples.

After receiving the approval of the Sword Ancestor, Luo Ying was overjoyed, and then turned to Wu Chi and said, "Wu Chi, are you willing to worship Benjun as a teacher?"

Wu Chi is not a fool, at such a point, how can he refuse, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed respectfully, "Disciple Wu Chi, meet the master!"

"Apprentice Luo Ying?"

Crushing the letter talisman in his hand, Xi Junying groaned slightly, the corners of his mouth revealed a hint of sarcasm, and said to himself lightly, "It seems that you are still very confident in refining the heart of the stars...... It's a pity that this Heart of the Stars is not destined to belong to you, even if you have the support of the Heavenly Palace, it will not work either!"

With a seal in his hand, Xi Junying's figure suddenly disappeared again.

The other arrangements are just dark chess, and the most important thing is his own cultivation! Only when he truly regains his strength at the peak, can he succeed in seeking the heart of the stars this time, otherwise, everything will be empty talk after all.

Now even Xi Junying does not dare to fall on the Sky Star easily, he is trying to refine the heart of the stars, the Sword Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect has a very strong perception of the Sky Star, and it is very likely that Xi Jun Ying's cultivation will not be restored, and he will appear rashly.

Although with the strength of the Sword Ancestor, he may not be helpless, but it will inevitably affect his plans.

This Heart of the Stars is very important, and no matter what, he must not miss it.