Fantasy: Nine Fairy Masters At The Start

Master Kill said with a smile: "Doubt is human nature."

Ye Xiu nodded and said, "The dean is right. It's not normal for a disciple to appear suddenly without doubt."

"The disciple doesn't know that the father of the disciple is the murderer. Is this incident a coincidence? If it is a coincidence, it is indeed too coincidental."

Ye Xiu didn't hide it. When he came to the Shura clan, he had already planned to be suspected.

If you want to hide from the world, especially in front of the teacher who has taught many great gods and powerhouses, all explanations will not only be powerless, but will have more and more flaws.

Master Kill said: "However, the old man has no reason to doubt you."

"Since you were admitted to the hospital, this old man has been watching you secretly. Shura Bloodline is indeed true."

"It is also true that you have not been taken away by the King of Myriad Ghosts."

"Since it's true, doubts can't be called doubts."

"How about... play a game of chess?"

Ye Xiu looked at the chessboard. Ye Xiu is not a master of chess, but he can see that on the chessboard, the black pieces are extremely murderous. Every step of the way, the white pieces take the moves. Defensive.

Ye Xiu said: "Disciple, you are not good at chess."

Killer smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, playing chess and chess is all about state of mind."

"After playing this game of broken chess with the old man, it is not your chess skills itself, but you."

Take your body as your son!

Play mood chess!

Ye Xiu understood Master Killer's general thoughts at a glance.

If he doesn't play this game of chess, Master Killer will definitely doubt himself. If he plays, what Ye Xiu worries about is...whether he will be exposed in front of such a strong player.

This choice, however, is risky.

But it seemed that he had no choice.

In Shura, you can't help yourself!

Ye Xiu's clip, with white pieces in front of him, the master suddenly asked him to finish the game with white pieces.

Master Killer Heizi settled, the sound of the son falling was like a dull spring thunder, and there was a thumping sound. In the chess game, killing intent surged up.

Revitalize all the killer moves!

And at this moment.

Ye Xiu seemed to have seen it, Baizi seemed to be cast into a mighty Great Wall, so towering that it blocked the murderous intent, like a moat, and he seemed to be standing on the top of the city, watching countless corpses strewn all over the place, guarding the gate with one man !

Ye Xiu's eyes lit up.

This chess is not that chess!

This should be the... corner of the Great Wall of Chaos, The Underworld Great Wall.

He seemed to know what Master Kill wanted to see.

Those sunspots are like infinite.

Facing the endless series of killing moves, how should he choose?

Take a step back, the Great Wall pass must be broken!

Further, it is the death of the body and the disappearance of the dao!

All burnt!

dilemma!

But Ye Xiu seemed to settle without any hesitation, as if he flew down from the top of the city and charged into the enemy on the magnificent battlefield!

Turn defense into offense.

Even if I die, I will never retreat Half step!

The sunspots kept falling.

Bai Zi was deeply besieged by Hei Zi.

In the final chess game, sunspots fall! Bai Zi has no way to retreat, no way to advance!

Ye Xiu withdrew his hands and looked at Master Killer: "This disciple is far from being a match for Master Killer."

Master Killer smiled like a spring breeze: "This chess game is just a game."

"There are still differences in chess skills, but it's another thing to dare not to play."

"Although your chess skills are still lacking, but facing someone who is stronger than you, you don't defend, but attack with fierce moves. This can be regarded as the vitality of young people! You are worthy of youthful blood!"

"But it also exposed one of your disadvantages. If you show your sharpness, you will be envied by others!"

"However." Master Kill said: "I see what I want to see, that's enough."

Ye Xiu wondered: "What does the dean want to see?"

Master Slaughter smiled slightly: "Sometimes, it is not necessary to see everything through."

"The chess game just now, if you don't have faith in your heart, you can't see what the old man wants to show him, but you... you should have seen it."

Ye Xiu was slightly silent.

What he saw was immeasurable.

But it doesn't mean that everyone can see it.

This is a chess game carefully arranged by Killing Master, and only those who are interested can see it.

And this means that he seems to have passed the test of killing a master!

But Ye Xiu had to admire the old man in front of him, he saw his heart with just one mess!

You must know that Ye Xiu's celestial karma is now blocked, and it is by no means ordinary masters who can see their own hearts.

The Master Killer in front of Ye Xiu gave Ye Xiu the feeling that he was not as powerful as usual!

No wonder he was able to teach so many great gods and powerhouses.

Ye Xiu felt a kind of sincere admiration for Master Killer in his heart.

Killer stood up slowly: "The mountains, the water, and everything in the world are what the heavens and the earth want us to see, not what we actually see. We see what the heavens and the earth want us to see, and that is enough." gone."

Ye Xiu got up slowly and looked at Master Kill: "My lord, I want to tell my disciples that sometimes, the truth is not important!"

Killer laughed loudly, his voice was hearty and grand, "You can teach a child, and a child can be taught!"

Master Killer turned around and looked at Ye Xiu meaningfully: "It doesn't matter whether you are a member of the Shura clan or whether you kill descendants."

"The truth is not absolute!"

"This matter, the old man will not pursue it any further, and I don't want to get to the bottom of who you are?"

Ye Xiu smiled slightly, "The dean is different from many people my disciples have met."

Killer looked at the long sky, as if piercing through the deep space of the universe: "That's because I've lived too long."

"There are too many things I have seen, things I have seen."

"Who has never been young and frivolous. If it was at the beginning, the old man would definitely pursue the truth. The moment the conclusion is not reached, the old man will never believe you!"

"But in the end, I found out that the truth is the truth, and if you blindly pursue the truth, you may lose more, and it may not necessarily bring good results."

Ye Xiu edited and saluted, "The disciple has been taught."

Master Killer pulled back his white hair, his sleeves shook, and the wind whizzed up his sleeves. He turned around and looked at Ye Xiu: "Young man, you are still young, so you have to fight hard to do what you should do. "

Ye Xiu looked at Master Lu, "Principal Master Kill, I will remember what I said today, my disciples."

Master Kill said: "There is one more thing."

Ye Xiu cupped fist: "What's the matter with the dean?"

Master Slaughter smiled: "I don't have many disciples under my name. Throughout the ages, there have only been nine of them. But among the nine disciples of this old man, which one didn't shed blood on the Great Wall of the Underworld, and died a worthy death!"

"Even if it's still there, it's still standing majestically on top of that city!"

"Although I don't want my disciples to be like this, how can we talk about the future without the shedding of blood? How can we talk about the brightly lit houses of the Shura clan?"

"The old man wants to accept you as a disciple!"

"Would you like to?"

Ye Xiu's heart trembled.

Unexpectedly, Master Killer actually wanted to accept himself as an apprentice.

After all, although Master Kill said that he no longer doubted himself, in the eyes of a strong man like Master Kill, he might not really consider himself a member of the Shura tribe.

But he wanted to accept himself as a disciple.

Such a respected old man among the Shura clan!

An old man who passed on the torch for the sake of the Shura clan.

Doesn't care what own status is.

Ye Xiu looked at Master Killer.

One old and one young.

Like a towering tree, and a sapling that broke out of the ground.

Just look at each other like this.

"The disciple is willing."

Finally, it finally fell.

The old man smiled: "Good!"

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