Devouring Sword God

Chapter 487
When Yi Xiaoyao said this to Qing Yuan'er, his whole body exuded a sense of confidence.

Now that his cultivation base has broken through to the ninth level of the Void, and he has mastered the profound meaning of desolation, he can clearly feel how strong he has become. It seems that his body is full of powerful power at this moment, and he can't wait for another hearty battle.

In the past, the various forces that surrounded and suppressed him in the past were the most powerful figures on the list of Tianjiao, and their cultivation base was only at the third level of the Void Realm. A monk of this level, even Tianjiao, is unlikely to master the power of the profound truth.

If Yi Xiaoyao faces them again now, Yi Xiaoyao has absolute confidence to crush them, and even wipe out these people.

Qing Yuan'er's beautiful eyes looked at Yi Xiaoyao motionlessly, and she didn't have any doubts about Yi Xiaoyao's words. She didn't know when she started, but she had absolutely believed in Yi Xiaoyao in her heart.

"Three days have passed since you were hunted down that day. In a few days, there will be a martial arts meeting in Cangxuan Mountain. At that time, all the arrogances of the previous generation will gather in Cangxuan Mountain. Do you want to go to Cangxuan Mountain?"

Seeing Yi Xiaoyao nodded, Qing Yuan'er said again: "Then I'll go with you."

Yi Xiaoyao shook his head with a wry smile and said, "If you don't return to the Palace of Desolation, they will think what I did to you."

"Are you worried that I will bring you trouble?" Qing Yuan'er snorted softly.

"What am I afraid of?"

Yi Xiaoyao said lightly, if he was worried about this, he would not have taken Qing Yuan'er away in the first place.

But at this moment, a very majestic voice came out of thin air.

"What a fearless one!"

Accompanied by this sound, a white-haired old man walked out of the void like a cloud and mist, looking like a fairy.

Yi Xiaoyao was shocked, with his perception, he didn't realize that there was a third person here!

And the old man looked at the bones of immortality at first glance, but at another glance, he was haggard, with a floating and weak breath, like a dead bone that had just crawled out of a grave, and there was a wretched temperament in his small eyes.

"Lust grandpa!"

Qing Yuan'er was the first to exclaim and recognized the old man.

This old man was Mu Changhun who was going to meet Yi Xiaoyao for a while. He had just come here, and he heard Yi Xiaoyao's words "what are you afraid of", which made him feel more satisfied with Yi Xiaoyao.

As for the clouds and mists around him and the sense of immortality, he just used some small tricks to make him look more majestic. After all, he plans to take Yi Xiaoyao as his disciple, so he naturally needs this kind of majesty.

But what Mu Changhun had prepared was instantly destroyed by Qing Yuan'er's address, making him feel bad all over.

"Stinky girl! How dare I insult my innocence in front of outsiders, don't I want to lose face?"

Mu Changhun took a step forward, appeared in front of Qing Yuan'er in the blink of an eye, and slammed her head hard.

Qing Yuan'er let out a pain, her cheeks puffed up in anger: "Grandpa lecherous, you bullied me again, I'll go back and tell Master!"

"Smelly girl, wait for me to deal with this kid first, and then I will settle accounts with you!"

Mu Changhun snorted, then looked at Yi Xiaoyao, and deliberately threatened, "Boy, you dare to take away the precious girl from my Desolation Palace, and even boast that you are not ashamed or afraid of my Desolation Palace, then I will kill you today. See if you are afraid or not!"

Yi Xiaoyao's expression changed, it turned out that the old man was from the Palace of Desolation, and he wanted to kill him as soon as he appeared.

Although the old man looked like he was going to die at any moment, and ordinary people could push the old man to pieces, but Yi Xiaoyao couldn't see how strong he was at all.

This can't help but make Yi Xiaoyao become vigilant. Obviously, this old man is the kind of strong man he can't compete with at all.

"Senior has a high cultivation base, so he must be an expert. Don't you think it's a shame to kill the junior?"

Yi Xiaoyao spoke lightly, vigilant but not afraid, because he never felt any murderous intent from the other party from the beginning to the end.

Mu Changhun frowned, nodded and said: "What you said makes sense, since that's the case, then I'll give you a chance, are you willing to accept it?"

Yi Xiaoyao's complexion changed slightly. The opportunity the other party mentioned must be embarrassing to him.

But at this moment, Qing Yuan'er hastily grabbed Mu Changhun and said, "Lustful grandpa, he didn't do anything to me, I followed him by myself, so don't make things difficult for him."

"Well, you stinky girl, you turned your elbows out! Are you protecting your lover so quickly?"

Mu Changhun patted Qing Yuan'er's head, and scolded.

He wanted to accept a majestic apprentice, so naturally he couldn't speak directly, saying that he would give Yi Xiaoyao a chance, but in fact he was giving himself a step up, but he didn't expect Qing Yuan'er to overthrow him.

Qing Yuan'er's pretty face flushed instantly when the word "lover" was said, and she was about to deny it, but she heard Yi Xiaoyao say: "I don't know what the opportunity is, this junior would like to hear more about it."

Mu Changhun smiled in satisfaction, and said very casually: "Although you are at fault, but I see that you are talented, so I reluctantly accept you as a sweeping boy under my family. Are you willing?"

"Sweeping boy?"

The corner of Yi Xiaoyao's mouth twitched, but the next moment his eyes moved slightly, and he didn't immediately refuse.

"If senior is not afraid that I will bring a lot of troubles to the Desolation Palace, then what's the point of my consent." Yi Xiaoyao responded with a half-smile.

"Trouble? Trouble is the last thing I fear in Desolation Palace!"

Mu Changhun waved his hand indifferently, looking like an expert: "What's more, with your little ability, I can solve any trouble I can cause with one hand!"

Yi Xiaoyao smiled, nodded and agreed: "Okay, then I will agree to the senior, but before that, the junior still has some grievances to settle, I hope the senior will give the junior four days."

"Okay! It's settled like this. After four days, you will be my disciple and become a sweeping boy!"

Mu Changhun smiled strangely, pointed at Yi Xiaoyao and said, "You can't escape!"

"How could this junior run away? When the time comes, this junior will still need a hand from the senior to settle the trouble for this junior."

Yi Xiaoyao saluted humbly and said with a faint smile.

Mu Changhun's complexion suddenly changed. It seemed that he was being used by this kid?

But it doesn't matter, anyway, he wanted to take Yi Xiaoyao as his apprentice, and now his goal has been achieved.

Then, Mu Changhun patted Qing Yuan'er's head, and shouted: "Stinky girl, come back with me!"

Qing Yuan'er let out another cry of pain, her chest heaving with anger, and after glaring at Mu Changhun angrily, she said to Yi Xiaoyao, "In four days, I will come to Cangxuan Mountain too."

Yi Xiaoyao nodded lightly, looked at the old and the young, and disappeared into the space in front of him in an instant, leaving only Qing Yuan'er's faint body fragrance.

After a long time, Yi Xiaoyao grinned: "Sweeping boy."

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(End of this chapter)