Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1446: Parting Words: Received a Treasure Ruler
  "Could it be that he is Xuandu, the only human disciple of Saint Taiqing? How rude. Congratulations to brother Xuandu. It is really a great blessing for my human family!"

Hearing Zhang Yan's congratulations, Xuandu was also very happy and proud, but when he changed the topic, he was full of worries: "Although I am fortunate enough to be the master's disciple, I am the only human disciple. The human race is weak. It will change because of this." He raised his eyes and looked at the creatures of all races on the top of Kunlun Mountain, but there was no human race in sight.

Xuandu looked into Zhang Yan's eyes and said to Zhang Yan with sincerity: "The huge Kunlun Mountains are the meeting place for two saints to recruit disciples, but the only one who can overcome all kinds of difficulties to come here is you, brother Zhang Yan. It's really sad." It’s a shame, please, brother Zhang Yan, please go all out to promote my human spirit.”

Seeing the hope and sorrow in Xuandu's heart, Zhang Yan seemed to have a real sense of mission towards the goal of strengthening the human race at this moment. The times the original owner experienced when the demon race humiliated the human race kept repeating in Zhang Yan's mind. Play, then take it and fight for yourself and the human race.

"Brother Xuandu, there is no need to worry. The human race is by no means greedy for life and afraid of death. I am not the only human race who went to Kunlun Mountain this time. I also came with the two Feng brothers, Feng Tianzheng and Feng Tianming. But they are in the healing cave now, and they will come over immediately when they are well," Zhang Yan comforted Xuandu.

When Xuandu heard that there were still humans who dared to go to Kunlun, he felt very relieved. Although he might not be able to participate in the apprenticeship test, this kind of courage was the hope for the rise of the human race. Xuandu originally wanted to ask Zhang Yan about the specific situation of the Feng brothers, but there was a secret message in his ear.

"Xuandu, come back quickly."

He immediately bowed respectfully in the direction of the saint and replied: "Yes, Master!"

Xuandu originally saw Zhang Yan being bullied by the monsters alone, so he asked Saint Taiqing to come out and take care of him. It has been a while since he came out. Saint Taiqing didn't want him to attract too much attention, so he sent a message to Xuandu, the secret summoner. go back.

Although Xuandu still had something to say to Zhang Yan, his master sent a message asking him to return as soon as possible and not to slack off, so he could only bid farewell to Zhang Yan apologetically, but before leaving, Xuandu looked at him from his elegant icy blue face. He took something out of his sleeves and handed it to Zhang Yan.

"Brother Yan, I felt like old friends when we met. I wanted to have a chat with you again, but it seems that the time has not come yet. My master, Saint Taiqing, sent a secret message to call me to return quickly. He also wanted to come to the reception of Saint Yuqing and Saint Shangqing. The apprenticeship test is about to begin, and you and I will get together again and have a chat when we have the opportunity."

While saying goodbye, Xuandu handed the ruler-shaped object in his hand to Zhang Yan.

"Brother Yan, this ruler is called Dou. Although it is not a powerful magic weapon, it can still be used. I saw that you lost your weapon in the fight with that bird demon. In this cruel world, if you don't have a weapon to defend yourself, you will suffer a big loss. Yes, this ruler is a meeting gift. Xuandu would like to wish Brother Yan that all his wishes will come true. Farewell!"

After Xuandu finished speaking, he didn't wait for Zhang Yan to answer, and regardless of Zhang Yan's refusal, he forcefully placed the ruler in Zhang Yan's hand. Then he took a deep look at Zhang Yan, cupped his fists with both hands and saluted Zhang Yan, and then turned his head. The magic technique of shrinking the ground into an inch went away, and soon disappeared.

Zhang Yan could tell that this precious ruler named "Dou" was something that Xuandu cherished very much. The ruler had a shiny luster.

(End of this chapter)