flying sword

Chapter 49 Secret News
"Hurry up and get back to me."

Ancestor Huang Quan obviously didn't really intend to accuse the man in black, so he said so.

"Yes! Master!"

The man in black glared at Xin Jiuli fiercely, then turned around and walked towards a certain place, until the man in black gradually disappeared into the darkness somewhere, Xin Jiuli was relieved.

"Senior Brother Jiuli, are you alright?" Su Ziyu asked with concern after seeing the black-robed man leave.

"It's okay, thanks to Master's timely action, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable."

Xin Jiuli bowed to Patriarch Huang Quan.

"It's just that I don't know who that junior is. I don't remember offending him."

Hearing Xin Jiuli's question, Patriarch Huang Quan was obviously taken aback, but he quickly returned to normal, waved his hand and said indifferently: "He is one of my disciples. Give him a title, but among my other disciples, he is still recognized as a big brother by default."

Patriarch Huang Quan gave Xin Jiuli a meaningful look, and said solemnly, "How about it, do you have the confidence to surpass him?"

"Ah? So that's the case." Xin Jiuli took a deep breath and said frankly, "I will definitely try my best."

I am only at the seventh level of the Yuan Kaijing, and I am not even as good as Su Ziyu, so how can I talk about surpassing the other party.

"You don't have to be too discouraged. You can condense the eighth-grade death pill, which is enough to prove your high aptitude. As long as you can follow me to practice magic skills, I will guarantee you to reach the light congealing state within three years." Huang Quan's old man The swearing of Zu's words made Xin Jiuli's heart become hot, and for a while, the three people on the stage chatted endlessly.

Not long after, Patriarch Huang Quan looked at the disciples around him again, and said loudly: "Xin Jiuli has been your elder brother since then, and today I officially accepted him as a closed disciple. You must obey his orders in the future, and you have no objections. "

The surrounding disciples heard the words slightly affirmed, but did not immediately agree.

Although it was expected.However, he still felt that it was inappropriate to let a disciple of Yuan Kaijing take up the position of Senior Brother. For a while, the square became silent, and no one spoke.

"Hmph, do you think he is not worthy to be your senior brother?" Patriarch Huang Quan let out a cold snort and flashed over the crowd in the square, and the disciples who were glanced at him all lowered their heads, when their eyes rested on a black-haired man in blue At that time, that person was different from other disciples, instead of resisting the gaze of Patriarch Huang Quan, he took two steps forward and said in a loud voice: "Disciple refuses to accept, who is he, why should he be our senior brother, what should he do?" , it must be Brother Beitian, everyone agrees!"

"right…"

"We only obey Senior Brother Beitian."

When the surrounding disciples saw someone speak out their hearts, they all followed the man in Tsing Yi, and immediately there was an endless commotion in the field.

Originally thought that Huang Quan Patriarch would be very angry, Xin Jiuli found that there was no expression on his face at all, he just waved his hand gently to signal everyone to quiet down, and then asked lightly:

"Yes, Xin Jiuli has not been in my sect for a long time, so of course you will not agree, but do you know how many grades his death pill has condensed?"

After saying this, Patriarch Huang Quan looked at everyone with a slight smile.

Seeing Patriarch Huang Quan speak like this, the man in Tsing Yi also pondered, and asked after a while: "How many grades can it still be, is it possible that it can be higher than Senior Brother Beitian?"

"Hmph, it took six years for Beitian's fifth-rank dead pill to reach the Light Condensation Realm, and Xin Jiuli, he - is the legendary eighth-rank dead pill!!!"

"Hiss... it turned out to be an eighth-rank death pill!!!"

Hearing this, the disciples around couldn't help but gasp.

They all know the difficulty of condensing death pills. As for the legendary eighth-rank death pill, it is even more unheard of. When he arrived at Xin Jiuli, he was directly accepted as a closed disciple.

"Okay, since you have no objections, I will announce again now that Xin Jiuli has officially joined my sect and will become my only closed disciple."

"Now, the disciple acceptance ceremony officially begins..."

...

In the twinkling of an eye, three days have passed since Xin Jiuli became the closed disciple of the ancestor of Huang Quan. During these three days, the news of Xin Jiuli's eighth-rank death pill spread throughout the Tianmo Sect, making the corpse refining line and the blood demon two lines All the disciples remembered the name Xin Jiuli.

Some people tried to visit Xin Jiuli, but without exception, they were all rejected by the ancestor Huang Quan with a smile on the news of Xin Jiuli's retreat. In the end, several other old monsters from the two lines couldn't sit still and came to the door together Looking for the ancestor of Huang Quan, and then went to the Dead Sea together to meet Xin Jiuli.

I don't know what a few people experienced in it. As soon as they returned to their own territory, they immediately ordered the core disciples of the two branches to retreat and practice not to go out. It seemed that they encountered a very terrible mood.

At the same time, a skeleton figure in a dark stone house was staring at a piece of yellow talisman paper in front of him. Suddenly, a gloomy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Tsk tsk... there is someone who can condense an eighth-grade death pill , It's incredible."

"But Huang Quan, who has practiced for so many years, hasn't discovered the flaws in the scriptures I gave him? Forget it, I'd better tell him, lest I give all the dead energy in my blood pool to that little guy."

After saying that, the black air condensed in front of the skeleton figure, and an object similar to the previous yellow talisman paper appeared in front of his eyes. As soon as the black talisman paper appeared, it immediately turned into black air and dissipated in the air. After this scene, he lay still on the stone bed again.

At the same time, there were bursts of crackling sounds and bursts of angry roars in Patriarch Huangquan's stone chamber, venting his anger.

"No, it's impossible, the eighth-rank death pill is actually fake!!!"

"It's hateful, I pinned so many hopes on him, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..."

"Husband, what's wrong?"

Suddenly there was a gentle voice from behind, but a young woman in her thirties came in, and she couldn't help asking in doubt after seeing the mess in the house.

As soon as he heard the woman's voice, Huang Quan Patriarch stopped involuntarily, shook his head and said helplessly: "It seems that I can't count on him for that matter, anyway, even if I use up my last bit of life, I still want to get it." thing."

"Husband, you..."

"Don't worry, I'm fine, let that kid come out of the Dead Sea, there is something he needs to do."

Patriarch Huang Quan had a dejected look on his face when he said this, as if he had aged a bit.

The young woman saw Patriarch Huang Quan's appearance in her eyes, stopped talking, turned around and walked out of the stone room slowly.

As soon as he got out of the stone room, he heard another crackling sound, sighed, and the young woman gradually walked away.

(End of this chapter)