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"Meet the master!" More than a dozen people knelt on the ground, bowed their heads and shouted, and the sound shook the sky.

Xiao Yuesheng frowned, stepped forward to help Rong Ziju, put him on the chair, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Uncle Shi, which one is this singing?"

Rong Ziju looked at him earnestly, grabbed his hands, and held them tightly, like a drowning man grasping a piece of wood.

He said emotionally: "Guanlan, we have discussed it, and I will recommend you to be the head of the Infinite Sword East Sect,...... Don't refuse, don't leave us alone!"

"What did Uncle Shi say!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly.

How prominent the position of the head of the house, even if he is the head of more than a dozen people, he is also a person on the people, and now he has become a hot mountain.

Living in modern times, he knows the sweet taste of power, he worked hard and was worth a lot of money, but in front of officials, it is not worth mentioning, he wants to knead himself, and he has no power to resist, which is the beauty of power.

Of course, what he pursues is immortality, if he can live forever, all kinds of power are at his fingertips, if he is greedy for the present, delaying his cultivation, the time limit comes, and he is unwilling to step into reincarnation, it is a great fear.

For ordinary people, if they want to succeed in cultivation, they need to abandon power and escape into the mountains.

Loss after loss, so that the Tao, when cultivating, the heart is the most important, it needs to be harmonious, unhindered, and integrated with heaven and earth, in order to be able to absorb the innate qi, rush to form Zhou Tian, and get the inner dan.

This is the reason why cultivators need to be hidden.

But he is different from ordinary Taoist priests.

In the previous life, the cultivation has been successful, and a heart is already harmonious and unhindered, and when it is cultivated, everything can be let go, and all kinds of mundane things cannot be hindered.

Even if you become the leader, if you can ensure the cultivation time, it will not hinder.

One person's strength is limited after all, even if you are the best in the world in martial arts and can deal with ten masters, but what about a hundred masters, two hundred?

Besides, if you do some trivial things yourself, how much time and effort do you need to waste?

How many people are easy to do, once they become the head, an order goes down, a group of people act for it, saving countless troubles, and the big husband can't be said to have no power, that's it.

The heart is calm and indifferent, but he can be free from power and not be bound by it, but he can't be without power in the red dust, he has insight into the world and understands it deeply.

Xiao Yuesheng's thinking is far faster than ordinary people, these thoughts are only for a moment to him, like lightning and flint, and there is still a wry smile on his face.

He knew the person's surname very well, and although he had the heart to agree, he did not put it into action, but shook his head again and again.

Rong Ziju's face sank, and his expression was sad: "Guanlan, could it be that you really want to abandon us and let the immeasurable sword annihilate?!"

Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly said: "Uncle Shi, I am always a disciple of the Infinite Sword, how can I leave everyone behind?!"

"Then you will follow us!" Rong Ziju's face changed, revealing a happy look.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly, still shaking his head: "Uncle Shi, I have a deep hatred of the sea of blood, and I have a hatred of destroying the door with the Xixia Yipintang, they are all top masters, and in the future, revenge will definitely affect our immeasurable sword!"

Rong Ziju glared: "Against Xixia Yipintang, you are weak and weak, and you will suffer...... Although our Infinite Sword disciples are not good at martial arts, they can run errands and inquire about news, which is always better than you alone!"

"For my family hatred, I am uneasy to even the senior brothers in the faction!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and his expression was resolute.

He has to avenge this blood revenge, otherwise, the weak consciousness attached to this body will definitely backfire and become his own demon!

Although the human spirit exists in the brain, according to Taoism, there is a god hidden in every place in the body, but the human spirit is not strong enough to perceive.

Now, his primordial spirit is powerful, and after possessing his body, he faintly perceives that there is consciousness in his body, and the primordial spirit does not only exist in his mind.

This body was extremely resentful before it was born, and it has penetrated into every part of the body, if it is revenge, then the original spirit and the body are seamlessly integrated, otherwise, it will not be able to unite the spirit and flesh, which is a big obstacle.

A disciple raised his head and said proudly: "Master, your life is all saved by you, even if you die again, you can earn it if you live so long!"

"Senior Brother Song, I don't dare to be!" Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly waved his hand.

Senior Brother Song gritted his teeth, stared at Xiao Yuesheng, and said in a deep voice: "Master, if you don't agree, we will kneel and die here!"

Everyone responded in an uproar: "Yes! If you don't agree, we'll kneel down here and die!"

Xiao Yuesheng frowned, puzzled.

Even if you have the grace to save your life, you don't have to force yourself to be the head, there are more ways to repay it, why do you have to do this?

He raised his hand and said with a wry smile: "Senior brothers, please get up quickly, don't torture me!"

Senior Brother Song knelt on the ground, straightened up, raised his head and said, "Master, this time, we are completely enlightened!"

"Oh, what did you realize?" Xiao Yuesheng was curious.

Senior Brother Song gritted his teeth, his eyes burned with rage, and he said excitedly: "The weak are destined to be bullied...... It's like an ant on the ground, trampled to death by someone, and can't resist at all,...... Boss, we don't want to live like this anymore, we want to be masters, and we will no longer be mermaids!"

"Yes, we want to become masters, and no longer let people eat mermaids!" everyone responded with a bang, their eyes burning.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, he deeply experienced this feeling of powerlessness, especially when he was terminally ill, he felt even more powerless, he felt the fragility of his body and the humility of life, so he cultivated desperately, and wanted to go against the sky.

Senior Brother Song said angrily: "Master, you are talented and have excellent swordsmanship, if you become the master, you will definitely make our Infinite Sword Dongzong strong...... The Infinite Sword is our towering tree, the Infinite Sword is strong, we have a solid protection, and others dare not touch us!"

"Yes, yes!" everyone nodded and looked at him eagerly.

Xiao Yuesheng's advantages and disadvantages, they know very well, they know that his meridians are small and his internal strength is not deep, but his swordsmanship is superb, and he has no opponent.

Previously, Xiao Yuesheng killed the Shennong Gang in the palace, which opened their eyes, and they knew that the swordsmanship could be so high, it was really like killing a chicken!

They have died for the rest of their lives, and their desire for strength is far beyond that of ordinary people in the martial arts, Rong Ziju mentioned it slightly, they should not do anything, if Senior Brother Xiao is the head and instructs him in swordsmanship, he will definitely be able to become a master, and life and death will no longer be placed on others.

"Master, you're done!" Rong Ziju struggled to kneel down on the chair, Xiao Yuesheng took a step forward and held him down.

"Master!" everyone shouted and kowtowed in unison.

Xiao Yuesheng pondered for a moment, his face was cloudy, everyone looked at him together, his mood was tense, and he unconsciously held his breath.

"Okay!" Xiao Yuesheng sighed helplessly, with a wry smile on his face.

"Meet the master!" Everyone was overjoyed, and their wishes were fulfilled, as if they saw that they had become a martial arts master, majestic and majestic, and they were killed and killed.

Xiao Yuesheng became the head of the house, but it was no different from not being the head of the house, and finally sat silently, and all the affairs in the faction were pushed to Rong Ziju.

Everyone has no objection, the stronger the master's martial arts, the safer they are, if the world is invincible, then no one dares to touch the disciple of the Infinite Sword.

Every morning, Xiao Yuesheng would take an hour out to instruct everyone to practice swords.

On the top of Wuliang Mountain, in a dense bamboo forest, a row of small bamboo houses has been built, which is quite spacious, green and full of vitality.

Xiao Yuesheng lived here, and he rarely went back to the Sword Lake Palace below.

The westernmost bamboo house, smooth marble paving, a black Dan furnace in the center, four dragons coiled on the furnace, the momentum is ancient.

The white air on the stove curls up, and the room is filled with a faint fragrance.

Xiao Yuesheng sat on the futon in front of the Dan furnace, slightly closed his eyes, motionless, and his treasure was solemn, like a mud tire in the Taoist temple.

He sat cross-legged, his eyes level, just in time to see the lid of the Dan furnace, the fat and thin of the Dan furnace was also close to his body, at first glance, it seemed as if the two were sitting opposite each other.

Outside, the bamboo forest suddenly sounded softly, blown by the wind.

His eyes widened, and the essence light burst out, as if the cold sword had suddenly come out of its sheath, reflecting the light in the room, and at the same time, his palms lightly hit the Dan furnace.

There was a muffled "thump", as if a stone had fallen into a deep well.

Dan Lu trembled in response and shifted his position, not only did not go backwards, but moved forward two inches, sticking closer to Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng's face was pale, like a blank piece of paper, just now, with a palm, these innate qi that were cultivated by the child were exhausted, and it would take a month.

The curling white gas suddenly stopped, and the Chao Dan furnace poured back, as if the river was pouring back, and the situation was strange and inexplicable.

The fragrance in the whole house then dissipated, and the air was filled with a light and fresh air, which was the smell of green bamboo.

Xiao Yuesheng perked up, knowing that the pill had been made, and gently patted the Dan furnace, the lid of the furnace flew up and fell to the ground lightly.

With a single beat, he stood up and came to the Dan furnace, where three fiery red pills were in the middle, exuding a warm glow.

(To be continued)