Peerless Sword God

"open."

The silver-shirted old man waved his sleeves and saw that the void was divided into two, the space was split, and a spatial storm raged out, but he flew in without hesitation.

The young man Yuntian looked away, smiled and said to his junior sister: "Master has great supernatural powers, I believe he will come back soon."

"Yes." The young woman Yu Xin nodded, turned around and said to Xue Lingyun and the other four, "Please be patient and rest for a while."

"Thank you."

Xue Lingyun and Xia Lan took brother and sister Lin Hai to salute and thank them.

As for the imprisoned Wuma Xi, he was extremely worried and thought viciously in his heart that it would be best if that kid died.

Before I knew it, it was approaching evening.

"Is it time for Master to come back?"

Brother and sister Yuntian and Yuxin walked out of the pavilion and looked at the cracked void, feeling something was wrong.

With Master's magical power, how difficult is it to find someone?

Could it be that you encountered some problem?

Xue Lingyun and the four others began to get anxious, but they had no choice but to wait patiently.

"That kid must be dead."

A smile flashed in Wu Ma's eyes, and he felt happy in his heart. After all, he had lost his divine weapon and self-destructed his divine body, paying a heavy price.

The next day came in a blink of an eye.

The morning sun is rising, the morning light is shining, and the forest wind mixed with the fragrance of flowers blows into the pavilion, making people feel refreshed.

But neither the Yuntian brothers nor Xue Lingyun said a word.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the cracked void buzzed, and a silver wind blew out. Then the old man in silver clothes stepped out across the sky, and his originally rosy face became a little pale.

"Master..." Brother and sister Yuntian hurriedly rushed to greet him, but when they saw their master waving his hand, they swallowed back what they wanted to say.

The old man in silver shirt walked into the pavilion and greeted Xue Lingyun Si

He looked at her expectantly and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I searched all night but couldn't find any trace of your husband."

"Lin Chen..." Xue Lingyun and Xia Lan were extremely sad when they heard this, their eyes shed tears, and they covered their mouths with their jade hands to hold back their cries. Lin Yue also called 'Daddy' with a choked voice. ’

"Father must be fine." Lin Hai clenched his fists and said firmly.

When his father had an accident, he was the only man in the family. He must not mess up. He immediately comforted his mother and sister: "My father has gone through countless hardships and sufferings, and he has made it through safely, and he can do it this time too."

"Yeah." Xue Lingyun and Xia Lan couldn't help but nodded as they recalled all the things Lin Chen had experienced in the past.

Lin Yue said with red eyes: "Dad is the best, he must still be alive."

Brother Yuntian and his sister were speechless upon seeing this, feeling that Lin Chen's hope of survival was slim.

"It's good to die, it's good to die."

Wuma was ecstatic in his heart.

However, the old man in silver shirt saw something different in Xue Lingyun's family, that is, he had no doubts and seemed to firmly believe that his husband (father) was still alive.

Stroking his beard with his right hand, the silver-shirted old man mused: "I have not found your husband's body, which means that he may indeed be alive, and may have wandered to other places in the Wild Star Territory. I will send people to search for it later."

"Senior is so kind to me, and my whole family is deeply grateful."

The four of them, Xue Lingyun, were about to say thank you, but the old man in silver raised his hand to stop him and asked, "What are your family's next plans?"

Xue Lingyun and Xia Lan hesitated, and Lin Hai asked respectfully: "Senior Kamikaze, are you a sword cultivator?"

"Sword cultivator? Yes, I am a sword cultivator." The old man in silver shirt stroked his beard and smiled.

"Senior, please accept the junior as your

only. "

Lin Hai knelt down at his feet.

"Senior, please help me."

Xue Lingyun and Xia Lan also knelt down.

"Senior, my brother is a swordsman genius with a very high talent. Please accept him." Lin Yue also knelt down to intercede for his brother.

Yuxin sympathized with their family's experience and said nothing.

However, Yuntian felt a little displeased and felt that this family was trying too hard. He said: "My master's requirements for accepting disciples are extremely strict. They must be prodigies in the world. You'd better get up first."

He glanced at Lin Hai meaningfully, saying, 'I am a genius in the world, but you are not qualified. ’

"A fool's dream."

Disdain and ridicule flashed in Wu Ma's eyes.

As far as he knew, the Kamikaze senior's requirements for accepting a disciple were not as simple as what his disciple said.

According to his standards for accepting disciples, he could not find a few in all major Tianzhou.

This little kid who is only in the God King realm is not worth mentioning.

"I never accept disciples easily. So far, there are only two direct disciples, Yuntian and Yuxin. Lin Hai, please get up first."

The silver-shirted old man raised his palm slightly and saw that not only Lin Hai, but also Xue Lingyun, Xia Lan and Lin Yue stood up involuntarily.

Lin Hai was not disappointed, but instead said firmly: "No matter what the senior's standards for accepting disciples are, this junior is confident that he can fulfill them."

"You and your family will stay for the time being. As for whether to stay or not, we will decide in a while."

The silver-shirted old man neither agreed nor refused. He immediately looked at the imprisoned Wuma Xi and asked casually: "Have you met me before?"

Wu Ma Xi said with admiration: "Senior, please forgive me. Junior Wu Ma Xi, a wizard from Guhua Tianzhou,

Although the Ma clan has never met the senior, they have heard the clan leader mention it several times, so they are familiar with the name of the senior and have already had a feeling of admiration in their hearts. It is a blessing for the younger generation to meet him this time. "

"Is the leader of your Wuma clan still Wuma Hong?" the old man in silver shirt asked.

"yes."

Wuma Lai nodded honestly. Even if the other party called the clan leader by his name, he could only pretend that he didn't hear it because the other party had the qualifications.

"The Fumo Tianzhou is adjacent to the Ancient Hua Tianzhou. I went there twice to practice and compete with the holy gods of the major ancient clans. Your clan leader is one of them." The old man in silver shirt stroked his beard.

Wuma Xi looked embarrassed when he heard this and didn't know how to answer the question. Because the chiefs of all the ancient clans were all defeated by this Kamikaze Sword Master, no one from each clan dared to mention it.

"For the sake of you being a descendant of my old friend, I won't say anything unnecessary. You can go back and apologize yourself."

The silver-shirted old man waved his hand and released the restraints on him.

Wuma Xi hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, and said humbly: "Thank you very much, senior. Please rest assured, senior. After this junior returns, he will definitely ask the clan leader for punishment."

The old man in silver shirt stopped looking at him and ordered: "Yuntian, our Fatian Sword Pavilion is not a place where filth and evil are hidden. Send him out."

"As commanded."

The young man Yuntian immediately sent Wuma out of Fatian Sword Pavilion.

The old man in silver shirt looked at Lin Hai and said: "I never interfere in the personal grudges between others. If you want to take revenge, then in the coming days, you will have to work ten times or even a thousand times harder than others. "

"This junior understands." Lin Hai bowed his hands and said loudly: "But this junior firmly believes that one day, this junior will be able to defeat him."

Thousands of times.

"The child is visible." The old man in silver shirt admired his courage and confidence, and immediately ordered: "Yuxin, take their family down and arrange their stay."

"yes."

The young woman Yu Xin immediately left the pavilion with Xue Lingyun and four others, leaving only the old man in silver shirt looking at the sky and muttering: "I am destined to have three direct disciples, will it be this one?"