Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 478 [It’s snowing heavily, Hong Yi is accepting a disciple]

After seeing the faces of those riding horses clearly, Hong Yi was even more shocked.

The identities of those people simply made matters worse.

They were actually from the Hong Mansion, and one of them was his sister.

The man and woman were his sister Hong Xuejiao and the eldest son of Prince Cheng.

Although she is his sister, Hong Yi is not happy at all, and her heart is as gloomy as water. Although both of them are named Hong, he is the son of the concubine of the brothel, and that one is the daughter of the Hong family's mistress, and she is even granted the title of Princess Princess. .

The Hong family is a master of Neo-Confucianism, and their status is very clear.

He is the son of the Hong family, but his status is not much higher than that of the servants. He is dispensable.

Because of his origin, the other children of the Hong Mansion hated him with great disdain.

Hong Yi's head was spinning rapidly at this moment, thinking about how to let these people leave in this desperate situation without harming the little fox in the mountains.

However, at this moment, the big mastiffs that were sniffing on the hill suddenly burst out with a weak wail, and each of them fell to the ground with trembling steps, as if they sensed a presence that frightened them.

The expressions of Hong Xuejiao and His Highness the Prince changed drastically, and their hearts tightened, "These big mastiffs are so afraid, could it be that there are demons here."

Although there are not many demons in this world, they are not impossible to exist in such remote mountains and deserted places. Even if the demons are in trouble, they are definitely not something they can compete with today.

In the distance, a green figure stood out in the white snow, attracting attention. Just when everyone wanted to take a closer look, they saw that the man had disappeared and appeared a hundred feet away from them.

"Hong Yi!?"

Hong Xuejiao frowned. She didn't notice Hong Yi in the distance because of the heavy snow. But at this time, their attention was attracted by the young man in green robe. Naturally, they saw Hong Yi hidden in the heavy snow. figure.

"Um!?"

Hong Yi's expression remained the same, but his eyes were full of shock. In a blink of an eye, the young man appeared in front of him. Hong Yi had never seen this level of kung fu in his life.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Hong Yi knew that the person in front of him was very strong, even stronger than what he had seen in his life. What was even more confusing was what he meant by the sudden appearance in front of him.

Everyone is afraid when facing the unknown, but Hong Yi was able to remain calm and adopt a posture that was neither arrogant nor humble, and made the gesture perfect without being disrespectful.

Zhang Yan looked at Hong Yi quietly and said slowly: "Your name."

"My majesty, Hongyi, haven't you asked me your name yet?"

"I am Daoyan Tianzun, are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"

Zhang Yan looked directly at Hong Yi, with Tao Yun flashing in his eyes, as if he had penetrated Hong Yi's soul and seen the source.

Apprenticeship!

When Hong Yi heard Zhang Yan's words, he was slightly startled. He was thinking quickly in his mind, but his body was already kneeling down, "Disciple Hong Yi pays homage to the master."

Just the methods shown by the other party before were enough for Hong Yi to become a disciple. Moreover, judging from the temperament of the other party, he was absolutely extraordinary. Even his cheap dad could not compare with him.

These few points alone were enough for Hong Yi to accept this master.

Disciples choose teachers, and teachers also choose students.

From Zhang Yan's point of view, Hong Yi was not worthy of praise in terms of talent or base, and he was at a subpar level in the great wilderness.

But what Zhang Yan really values ​​​​is Hong Yi's understanding. Hong Yi created the "Book of Changes" with the posture of a heavenly man. After it came out, no matter what martial arts in the world, after reading it once, he can deduce and learn it, and he can take the lead in the future. The changes can be calculated no matter what.

It is a matrix algorithm that is very similar to the Daoyan system. Not to mention that Hong Yi is the son of the era, and his future achievements are unpredictable.     This is also the reason why Zhang Yan was tempted to accept a disciple.

"From now on, you are the sixth direct descendant of my Zizhou Mansion lineage."

A mysterious light bloomed on Zhang Yan's fingertips, which contained all the knowledge about the teachings and Zhang Yan's collection.

This mysterious force merged into the sea of ​​consciousness, and suddenly rolled up huge waves.

After a long time, Hong Yi looked at his master with a sluggish expression, feeling as if his five-flavor bottle had been knocked over.

"From now on, Hong Yi will be a member of Zizhou Mansion. From now on, anyone who has the slightest hint of disloyalty will be punished by death."

After Hong Yi digested the mysterious aura given to him by Zhang Yan, Hong Yi realized what a powerful being he had become as his teacher.

Because the mystery that Zhang Yan gave Hong Yi contained not only martial arts and supernatural powers, but also relevant information about the lineage of Zizhou Mansion.

This information completely refreshed Hong Yi's understanding of the entire world. He could not imagine that human power could achieve this level, and it was even more unimaginable that the world he was in was so small in the endless void.

And he is so weak in the countless Hengsha worlds, even the ants are probably praising him.

"Xilulu."

"I dare to ask my senior, why do you want to accept Hong Yi as your disciple?"

Hong Xuejiao and others rushed forward, looking at Zhang Yan warily.

In Hong Xuejiao's view, although Hong Yi was just a servant, but with the identity of a member of the Hong family, not everyone was qualified to accept him as a disciple.

Although the other party's methods had shown to be powerful before, Hong Xuejiao still had to step forward to inquire.

"Are you questioning me?"

Zhang Yan looked directly at Hong Xuejiao with an indifferent gaze.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the endless white snow rolled, and a storm rolled up in the sky. Thousands of miles of sky was covered with dark clouds, like the power of God.

The faces of Hong Xuejiao and the others changed drastically, and their hearts palpitated, as if they had fallen into an ice kiln. ,

"No, we definitely don't mean to disrespect the immortal."

Hong Xuejiao was dumbfounded, and only His Highness the Crown Prince still had a shred of sense, but his words were trembling, as if he was facing great fear.

"hehe!"

Zhang Yan chuckled, shook his head slightly, and waved away the endless power.

In fact, this vision of heaven and earth was not caused by Zhang Yan, but because his existence has transcended this world. Even with the slightest movement of his mind, the power of heaven will descend and exude infinite power.

"Disciple, come with me."

Zhang Yan didn't have the time to care about these ants. To him, these people were not worthy of praise at all.

Hong Yi heard the words, hesitated slightly, bowed and saluted and said: "Master, if there are elders in the family, if you leave, the disciple needs to inform the elders in the family."

Hearing this, Zhang Yan nodded with understanding, stretched out his hand and sent a beam of mysterious light into Hong Yi's body, "When you finish this matter, activate the runes in your body to contact me."

"Disciple, obey."

(End of this chapter)