flying sword

Chapter 47 Wanxiu Pilgrimage
"Xin Jiuli."

"The disciple is here!"

"From now on, you will be my big disciple of Huang Quan's lineage. You can take this token." Huang Quan's ancestor took out a purple-gold token from his arms at this time, and said with a smile: "This token is you The identity, seeing the token is like seeing me."

"Thank you for your great love, Master. This disciple must live up to Master's expectations."

Xin Jiuli didn't pretend either, and gladly accepted the token from Patriarch Huang Quan.

I don't know what kind of material this token is made of, and a cold feeling penetrates the whole body, making people extremely comfortable. There is a huge word "death" engraved on the front of the token.

"Very good, I will fully inform Huang Quan's lineage of accepting you as an apprentice in three days, and then you will be truly my apprentice."

After hearing this, Xin Jiuli naturally gave another burst of respectful salutes. Not long after, Xin Jiuli and the two left the stone house of Huang Quan's ancestor.

At this time, he was holding an ancient yellow book tightly in his hand. From the flashes of his eyes from time to time, it was not difficult to see that he was in a state of excitement.

"Great, I didn't expect Patriarch Huang Quan to teach me his Huang Quan Demon Art. This apprentice is really worthwhile."

Xin Jiuli was thinking about Huangquan Demon Art all the way, and returned to his room without knowing it. At this time, he couldn't wait to check the books in his hand as soon as he returned to the room.

After opening the first page and looking at Xin Jiuli for a few moments, he fell into deep thought. Not long after, he flipped through it again, and it took about an hour before he closed the book.

At the same time, he couldn't help showing a serious look.

"According to the essentials of this Netherworld Demon Art, it turns out to be a method of using death energy to fight against the enemy. Although the book explains that it is very powerful, it is a bit difficult to practice it."

His brows couldn't help but deepened.

How can the dead energy be so easy to control, and every point of dead energy used will decrease by one point. He still has a fresh memory of the dangerous process of absorbing dead energy, so he dare not try it lightly.

After figuring this out, Xin Jiuli put away the Underworld Magic Art, thinking that he would practice it again when he had a chance in the future.

The top priority is to stabilize the death pill in the body first. Although the death pill was successfully condensed, he feels that the death pill is not very stable, and occasionally there will be waves of fluctuations, which is obviously the reason why it has not stabilized.

Soon Xin Jiuli fell into a sedation again and fell into a semi-conscious state.

There is no time to practice, and three days have passed in the blink of an eye. At this moment, a black light flashed where Xin Jiuli was. Grab it in front of you.

"Is it three days so soon?"

With a mutter, Xin Jiuli got off the bed, but it was the news from the ancestor Huang Quan that he was invited to participate in the apprentice acceptance ceremony.

After leaving the stone house, Xin Jiuli rushed to a place designated by the ancestor of Huangquan. It was a barren place that no one would care about. The surrounding area was empty, not even a single plant.

But at this moment, the square was brightly lit, and there were people standing everywhere.

At this time, whoever looked at Xin Jiuli, and then shouted loudly:
"Congratulations to Senior Senior Brother Jiuli!!!"

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Jiuli!!"

One after another voices sounded all around. Although the voices were not uniform, they were all sincere.

"Jiuli, come up quickly."

Suddenly a kind voice sounded in Xin Jiuli's ears, Xin Jiuli looked up at a high platform not far away, and it was the ancestor of Huangquan who was speaking.

At this time, Huang Quan Patriarch was wearing a black robe, and his spirit was much better than before. He was looking at Xin Jiuli with a smile on his face.

Xin Jiuli didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately used the flying method to volley up to the high platform, and then bowed respectfully to the old man in front of him, saying: "My disciple pays homage to Master!"

"Okay, okay." Huang Quan Patriarch said three good words in a row, then helped Xin Jiuli up, and said with a silly smile: "These are all your brothers and sisters, why don't you hurry up and say hello to them?"

"This…"

Xin Jiuli turned around and took a look around, his face became horrified. Although there are not many disciples around here, there are probably seven to eighty people in total.

This is not the most important thing, the key is that after a little induction, he found that the auras of these people were all extraordinary, the lowest was at least the sixth level of Yuan Kaijing, and there were even two people who had reached the first and second levels of Condensing Light Realm.

"Master, I'm afraid the disciple's strength and status may not be qualified for the position of Senior Brother. Master please reconsider."

That's what he said, but Xin Jiuli really coveted the position of this senior brother. Just think about who doesn't want to be famous and glorify their ancestors. This is what Xin Jiuli pursues, so how can he give it up to others.

The reason why he said that was because he could see that Huang Quan Patriarch valued him very much, and he definitely couldn't get away with this position.

Sure enough, Huang Quan Patriarch shook his head and said, "I say you can do what you can, and you don't need to worry about other things."

"The disciple dare not."

Seeing this, Xin Jiuli was overjoyed and stopped being pretentious. He took out the purple gold token given to him by Huang Quan's ancestor from his bosom, raised his head and shouted: "Xin Jiuli, I have met all my brothers and sisters."

"Who is this person, why have I never seen him before?"

"I don't know, I thought it was Senior Brother Chiyo before, who would have thought it was such a kid."

The surrounding disciples ignored Xin Jiuli's question, and most of them began to whisper to Xin Jiuli.

Not long after, a disciple came out, pointed at Xin Jiuli and shouted, "What are you, get out of here quickly."

"Master, this..."

Xin Jiuli was stunned for a moment, and looked at Patriarch Huang Quan innocently.

"Hmph, it was my arrangement for Xin Jiuli to serve as a senior brother. Why, are you not convinced?"

Patriarch Huang Quan narrowed his eyes, and said calmly to that disciple.

Seeing Patriarch Huang Quan's situation, that disciple immediately walked back into the darkness without saying a word, and at the same time the surrounding disciples also fell silent.

"This kid has a history, and he can make Master value him so much."

"Yeah, I think he's not very old, but his breath is like that of the seventh level of Yuan Kaijing, and his strength should not be bad."

The surrounding disciples began to discuss again at this time.

There was also a slight change in the way most people looked at Xin Jiuli.

Everyone speculated about Xin Jiuli's origin and identity, but in the end, no one came up with the answer.

It didn't take long for the field to fall silent again, and Xin Jiuli uttered loudly again when he saw this: "I believe you brothers and sisters have never seen me before, but what I want to tell you is that from now on, with me, Xin Jiuli, Huang Quan This lineage is bound to flourish and become the number one force in Lizhou and even Kyushu!!!”

"Hmph, what a big tone, let Qianmou come to meet you!!!"

At this moment, an abrupt voice came from afar.

(End of this chapter)