Chapter 595: Second Master

At this time, the young master suddenly knelt down and knelt in front of the sword scholar, his face was excited, his eyes were slightly red, and he said loudly: "Congratulations to the patriarch, you got what you want!"

"Congratulations to the patriarch, you got what you wanted!"

The big names of the sect behind him knelt down one after another and paid homage to the sword scholar with a big salute.

The appearance of the Chosen One means that their sect will continue to prosper!

Because, this is providence!

True providence cannot be violated.

Even if you are a supreme creature, even if you are a peerless powerhouse.

The so-called rebellion is actually almost impossible to achieve.

Ask the world, who can really go against the sky?

No matter how great the supernatural power is, it is also exerted under the gaze of the sky.

I haven't seen anyone who can really poke a hole in the sky.

A powerful monk who can tear the firmament apart and shatter the void.

But eventually, the firmament will be restored and the void will be calm.

In fact, no one can disobey the heavens.

In the huge stands, everyone knelt down and said in unison: "Congratulations to the patriarch, you got what you want!"

This news, like having grown wings, quickly spread throughout the entire sect.

Countless people who didn't come to see this battle couldn't help but beat their chests and regret it.

They just missed so much!

Those who came back from retreats, places of practice, were extremely excited.

They originally wanted to see Xiao Lu's first "show".

A young generation is proud of the first day, but never enters the arena, and circles around the stove all day long...... It's not like words!

Hearing that he finally rushed into the arena like a warrior and was going to fight in the ring, those people couldn't sit still.

What a surprise!

The 10,000-year-old iron tree has bloomed, how can you miss it?

However, there are also a large number of people in the sect who are not interested in Xiao Lu.

They weren't that interested in Xiao Lu, so they couldn't help but laugh behind their backs when they saw a group of people rushing to the arena to watch the battle.

What's there to see?

What about the first person of the younger generation?

Since ancient times, from the end of the flood to the two ***, have there been fewer top-level Tianjiao in the sect?

But in the end, don't all those people grow old one by one, and then be buried in the long river of years?

If you have time to watch the battle, you might as well do what you like to do.

For example, art.

Like hunting.

For example, refining weapons.

For example, alchemy.

Anyway, it's better to do anything than to look at Xiao Lu.

Now their bowels are going to be repentant.

The chosen one of the Three Realms Dao Recipe was actually the one who fought against Xiao Lu!

it!

Why didn't you say this kind of thing earlier?

We don't want to see Xiao Lu, but we shouldn't miss the battle of the Chosen One!

I heard that the Chosen One still has a wound on his body, and he was refined all his emotions. It's almost a humanoid divine soldier!

The Great Sage Realm humanoid divine soldier that no one controls can actually defeat Xiao Lu...... It is said that it is still crushed.

Ahh

I regret it!

At the foot of the Sacred Mountain, this huge sect was completely boiling.

At this time, Chu Yu had been taken back to the territory of the sword scholar by Xiao Lu.

He sent Chu Yu back to the room, and then sat alone in the courtyard in a daze.

Lose face!

It's a shame!

Shame on you!

It's a shame!

Anyway, it's a shame!

What have I done?

Xiao Lu stared blankly at the stove that had cooled down in the yard.

Isn't it good for me to cook here?

Why did I fight him?

Don't like him?

Right!

It seems so!

The patriarch said that he would be the second generation of patriarchs in the future, and I was not convinced...... The patriarch didn't say this to anyone else, so why did he say it to me?

"I'll go!"

Xiao Lu Teng stood up and said angrily: "Ancestor, you cheat me!"

As a person who is so familiar with the patriarch that he can no longer be familiar with him, the patriarch's understanding of him can be imagined.

What kind of flaws are in his character, the patriarch is clear.

In other words, when the patriarch told him that the person would become the second-generation patriarch, he had already expected his next move.

Xiao Lu, who never entered the arena, wanted to go to the arena to prove that he was better than the second-generation patriarch picked up by the patriarch, but because of his reputation, countless people were alarmed.

Then, under the witness of countless people, he, the first young master of the sect and the first unprofessional guy in the sect, became the biggest green leaf.

Witnessed the birth of a miracle.

The Chosen One of the Three Realms defeated him like a devastating one.

"I'm so depressed!"

After Xiao Lu figured this, his face completely collapsed, and he wanted to cry without tears.

"Why me?"

He looked up to the sky and sighed.

Next, for more than ten days, Xiao Lu did not leave this small courtyard.

Didn't cook either.

It was a miracle for him.

Because cooking is his favorite!

But then again, a monk like him won't feel hungry if he doesn't eat a bite for 10,000 years.

Every day, he accompanies Chu Yu and gives Chu Yu alchemy - a good cook, and alchemy is also a good hand.

The pill he refined, after Chu Yu's analysis, was on par with the pill he had refined.

So, Xiao Lu is really a genius.

Xiao Lu, who was originally talkative, has also become a lot silent these days.

Seems to have been thinking about one thing.

For some reason, the Saber Scholar has not shown up since the end of the battle that day.

There was no one to disturb here, only Chu Yu and Xiao Lu.

In fact, the entire sect, in the past ten days, has happened too many big things!

First of all, all the second, third, and fourth generations of the sect who are in retreat or traveling outside...... Even the eighteenth generation of patriarchs were all called back.

Then, within the sect, there was a heated discussion.

There is only one person to be discussed.

The Chosen One!

This man, who had been waiting for endless years, finally appeared.

According to the oath made by the patriarch in the past, they should be able to go home!

Go home!

Home, what a warm word.

No matter where you are, you always have a smile on your lips when you think about it.

However, the focus of the sect's controversy is not on the matter of returning home.

The Chosen One appears, and they can go home, as it should be.

Nothing will change.

But!

The patriarch has changed his mind!

Originally, the patriarch wanted to accept the Heavenly Chosen as a disciple and become a second-generation patriarch.

No one has any objection to this.

Even the second-generation patriarchs who rushed back one after another also expressed their welcome.

What are you not satisfied with being the senior brother and sister who are the chosen ones? They are all very happy.

But the problem is that the patriarch suddenly had a whim, thinking that the Chosen should not be his disciple, because he felt that he had nothing left to teach the Chosen One.

Therefore, the patriarch thought for a while that day and decided that he would be the chosen brother!

The top echelons of the entire sect were completely blown up.

Is there anything more unreliable in this world than this?

Your old man is the ancestor of the entire sect!

This sect, now the number of people in the inner gate has exceeded 10 billion, and the outer courtyard has a population of 100 billion!

Even if it is in their hometown, this can definitely be regarded as a super sect.

Any sect of the same grade, isn't the law majestic and the rules are clear?

The rules set by the ancestors, even the ancestors themselves, will not be easily changed.

But this one is good, although he never interferes with the rules of the sect, he can ...... to himself But it's too casual!

From ancient times to the present, the second-generation patriarch who has been picked up has proved that the patriarch's magic eye is unmatched.

But it's embarrassing!

Countless third-generation patriarchs and fourth-generation patriarchs have already sat down.

There are also some people who have survived to this day, and they have become living fossil-level powers, and when they see Wanruo, they are all very uncomfortable.

Because you have to call her ancestor!

It's like although the patriarch has lived for millions of years, he is too young compared to the sect bosses who have lived for tens of millions of years or even longer.

Well, that's endured too. Who made the patriarch willful?

But you have to have a degree of willfulness, you can't give the hundreds of billions of people in the sect, and then get a second master to come out!

If Heavenly Chosen really became the disciple of the patriarch, if there was something wrong with his heart, how would the sect treat him in the future, and how would he deal with himself?

So, countless people are against it.

Almost the entire sect, all the people who have reached a certain level of status, all disagree.

Those second-generation patriarchs who are still alive are the most opposed.

It was enough for them to have a master, and now a young uncle has popped up.

What's the matter?

It's a pity that the patriarch has made up his mind, and no matter how this matter is discussed within the sect, he is indifferent.

In the end, several second-generation patriarchs, third-generation patriarchs, and fourth-generation patriarchs pleaded together.

The saber scholar finally opened his eyes, his face was no longer as casual and relaxed as before, and he said slowly: "Do you know, why am I like this?"

Patriarchs rarely talk like that!

It's very uncomfortable!

Several second-generation patriarchs glanced at each other and lowered their heads at the same time.

As for the third and fourth generations, they don't dare to speak out at all.

Once the patriarch becomes serious, no one in the entire sect will dare to disobey him.

But the patriarch seldom takes it seriously.

"I thought he had been refined into all his emotions, almost becoming a humanoid divine soldier. ”

The sword scholar said softly: "But I was wrong, he was not refined, not at all. ”

Everyone looked at the patriarch in disbelief with a shocked face.

Although they didn't know who made the refining of Chu Yu, they knew that the person who could make the ancestor run in person must be an amazing existence!

Perhaps, it is the great god left over from the flood era.

If such a person attempts to refine a cultivator of the Great Saint Realm, will he fail?

Isn't that a joke?

How can it be?

The young master stood aside and said with a surprised expression: "Hasn't he been refined? I think he has lost all his emotions?"

"Originally, I thought so. ”

The sword scholar said: "You can deceive my perception, and after coming to the sect, you can continue to hide." The key is that he only has the cultivation of the Great Saint Realm...... Do you think I am qualified to accept such a person as a disciple?"

The people below wanted to say why not, but they couldn't say it in the end.

Because, really, there really isn't!

This is by no means to say that the ancestor is many levels higher than Chu Yu and is qualified to be his master.

The more one reaches such a high level, the more sensitive he becomes to this kind of thing.

A person who is many realms lower than you, but can't see through it at a glance, why should you be his master?

A master is different from a teacher.

Those who can preach and receive karma to solve doubts can become teachers.

But Master, you need to be more demanding!

"In addition, the Three Realms Dao Recipe is not a technique created by anyone, it was formed before the heavens and existed in the Chaos Hongmeng. You can choose your own master. ”

"From the ancient times of the flood era, to today, it has only chosen two people. ”

"One is me and the other is him. ”

"I did think about taking him as a disciple before. There is nothing happier than watching a Chosen Child of the Three Realms grow step by step into an existence beyond himself. ”

"But this is selfishness, my selfish desires. ”

The sword scholar said in a deep voice: "It is not advisable. ”

"That'...... Do you have to make him your junior brother?" asked the young master softly.

"Of course. The sword scholar looked serious and said, "My teacher is heaven! He was ...... For God, he is also the chosen one. We have a common master, why aren't we brothers?"

"So, it's not about whether you agree or not. ”

He said, "Even if you don't agree, in fact, he is also my junior brother. ”

After speaking, the saber scholar closed his eyes slightly.

Keep deducing.

He wanted to know more about what happened to Chu Yu.

After a while, the sword scholar showed a strange look on his face.

Then, a wisp of blood glittering with Great Dao runes spilled down the corner of his mouth.

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

Everyone below panicked.

The all-powerful patriarch actually vomited blood!

Is this worth it?

They were all terrified.

"Rest easy. The saber scholar waved his hand: "It's just a little wound." ”

A little bit of a wound?

Who is the patriarch?

That was a giant who has survived to this day in the era of the flood!

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the king of a generation!

He went to deduce a person, but he could be eaten back to the point of vomiting blood?

What is the origin of this person?

Could it be that it is also the same level of existence in the flood era?

The saber scholar muttered, "No wonder...... He wanted to refine him into a humanoid divine soldier, and the fate and luck of this person had actually reached such a point. That day Ding actually ...... Hey...... He probably didn't expect this person to be so wicked, right? Even the refining of the law could not help him. On the contrary, it made his divine soul stronger and purer. ”

He glanced at the people below: "Do you have any objections?"

"We will abide by the Patriarch's decree!"

Everyone spoke in unison.

The person who can make the ancestor vomit blood is more than enough to be their ancestor and uncle.

What other objections can there be?

In this way, when Chu Yu knew that he had become the second master of this terrifying sect, the whole person was also stunned in his heart.

What's going on?

But he felt he had to disguise himself.

No one can see through the horse's feet.

It's just that it's a little annoying in the past few days, and there are always some second, third, fourth, and even eighteenth generations of the ancestors who come to visit him.

Especially the second-generation patriarchs of the sect.

They have lived for so long that even the youngest is now millions of years old.

Although they all look very young, in fact, this is a group of real living fossils!

watched them come here one after another, bowed and paid homage, calling him uncle, uncle, ancestor......

Chu Yu was so crooked in his heart.

If he is "normal" now, he will definitely hide as far as he goes.

I simply don't see anyone, and I beg for purity.

But the problem is, he has a serious Dao injury now!

He can't be emotionally charged right now.

Once there is a mood swing, how will that be explained?

Are you playing tricks?

The Saber Scholar saved him, but he treated people like this?

How to explain it?

So in the past few days, Chu Yu has been very uncomfortable.

And as the people who visited him continued one after another, he felt something a little bit.

Not everyone can hide their emotions so perfectly, and some people can't.

For example, there is a patriarch of the seventeenth generation of the sect, an extremely beautiful woman named Feixia. He also has a very high status in the sect, and it seems that he once served as a head teacher.

When she came to see Chu Yu, her eyes were sinister, always staring at Chu Yu.

It's rude.

Of course, it is for Chu Yu's identity as the second master of the sect.

But for a person who has no emotions, this kind of gaze is not inappropriate.

The key is that this woman named Feixia couldn't help but say something to test Chu Yu, which directly made Chu Yu feel that the sword scholar might have discovered long ago that he was pretending.

Because after Feixia paid homage to him, she said with a smile: "Ancestor Uncle Ancestor, the junior heard that you have suffered a serious Dao injury, the junior here, there are many top-notch medicines that can treat this kind of Dao injury, do you want the juniors to send you some back?"

For a person who has no emotions, it is naturally indifferent.

Chu Yu did the same, Feixia didn't say anything more, and left adrift.

Turning around, people also sent several excellent medicines.

Even when Xiao Lu saw it, he couldn't help but let go of the depression in his heart, and pounced on him and shouted that these are mine.

The key problem was that if she really believed that Chu Yu was injured, she would just ask someone to send these big medicines.

Why temptation?

Moreover, these big medicines, Chu Yu, who is proficient in alchemy, can see at a glance that they are related to the Dao injury of the spiritual system...... It doesn't matter a dime.

It was clear that he was coping, and he didn't believe that Chu Yu was injured at all.

And her temptation is improvised, and there are more teasing elements!

That can also show that she is not the only one who thinks that she is not injured.

Thinking about the people who came to visit him before, Chu Yu felt more and more that something was wrong.

He decided to talk to the Saber Scholar.

For no reason, he became the second master of such a vast sect, and if he continued to hide it like this, it would be a bit too much.

Chu Yu really couldn't think of any reason for the saber scholar to pit him.

If you really have a plan for him, why throw him into this sect?

The existence of this level, what do you really want to do to him, just like the old man in Mai, what ability does he have to resist?

Chu Yu was also like Xiao Lu, and suddenly regretted that he hadn't communicated with the saber scholar earlier.

For so many days, it seems that he has been a villain in vain.