Unremarkable Big Brother

The Supreme Elder said with a smile.

Lu Changsheng inexplicably felt a bit at a disadvantage.

But he didn't think too much, and sat down.

Want to see what they want to do.

As soon as he sat down, a voice sounded.

"Longevity."

"My nephew is here."

Lu Changsheng spoke immediately.

"It's like this, you see, all the fairy swords in our Shumen Sword Mountain were taken away by you alone. The Supreme Elder who is the Dharma Protector of the Yin-Yang Holy Land is also going to hold a post in our Shumen Holy Land?"

The Supreme Elder spoke with a smile on his face, but he spoke directly without any twists and turns.

"My nephew, what virtue and ability, but if the Holy Land of Shumen doesn't dislike it, my nephew can make a contribution to the Holy Land of Shumen, which can be regarded as repaying the cause and effect of Sword Immortal."

It's not a disadvantage to hang up a job, Lu Changsheng is used to it, anyway, he wants to become a Taoist master, it's no problem to hang up a job in every sect, if something happens to him in the future, they will help him .

No loss, no loss, no loss at all.

As soon as these words were said, everyone at the main table couldn't help but smile.

Then the Holy Master of the Shu Gate said directly: "Since Martial Nephew Changsheng is so forthright, it seems that we are not doing well. Come on, come on, let me toast together, it's counted as welcoming Martial Nephew Changsheng."

The Holy Master of Shu Sect laughed heartily.

Immediately afterwards, everyone toasted and had a drink together, and the harmony was extremely harmonious.

But soon, the Holy Master of the Shumen continued to speak: "Nephew Changsheng, since we are all a family, I don't have anything to say, you stay here for a few days during this time, and I will make me useless." My apprentice, I will take you to Jianya, if you don’t mind, Nephew Changsheng, can you leave a piece or two of peerless sword intent, so that these Shumen disciples can study hard.”

The Holy Master of the Shu Gate said this and put forward his final thoughts.

Leave the sword intent behind so that the disciples can understand it. This kind of sword intent is not very useful for monks who already have their own sword intent, and can only be used as a reference at most.

But for many novice disciples, this kind of sword intent can make them step into the line of the sword.

At this moment, Lu Changsheng understood what the Shumen Holy Land was up to.

But think about it carefully, this is not a big problem, isn't it just leaving a sword intent.

It's not a big problem, after all, I have taken ten peerless fairy swords from others, and it's not a big problem to leave a few sword intents behind.

"a piece of cake."

Lu Changsheng opened his mouth and replied calmly.

As soon as this was said, everyone was elated again.

"Nephew Changsheng, as expected of being able to prove the way of swordsmanship, it is just different."

"Compared to Changsheng, my disciple is simply stupid."

"Yes, if compared with Changsheng, are our disciples still human?"

"Indeed, look at Changsheng, sitting here, as quiet as a virgin, with unparalleled temperament, humble and polite, look at our apprentices, who don't think about making progress all day long, and are still drinking and having fun there, the more I think about it, the more I get annoyed!"

"Crack! Stop talking, I'm going to beat up my apprentices now, the more they look at it, the more they don't like it."

"Take me!"

"I am coming too!"

"I wasn't very angry at first, but after hearing what you said, I really got a little angry. Let's go and beat up together."

The seven or eight Supreme Elders became angry for no reason. The main reason was that Lu Changsheng was so personable and unparalleled in temperament. Enterprising and playful, forming a clear sense of contrast.

So that's why I'm so angry.

"Okay! Stop messing around."

The voice of the Holy Master of the Shu Gate sounded, and Lu Changsheng felt a little bit that he was still a normal person.

It's just that the next sentence of the Holy Master of Shumen made Lu Changsheng stunned.

"In front of Martial Nephew Changsheng, don't talk about beating and killing. If you want to fight, you have to go back and fight after the feast is over."

The Holy Master of Shumen said angrily.

At that moment, all the grand elders felt that it was very reasonable. Obviously, no matter what, this group of disciples would have to be beaten up.

But soon, almost at the end, the Holy Master of Shumen couldn't help but speak.

"I heard that Holy Master Linglong invited you to attend her [-]-year-old birthday?"

He opened his mouth and suddenly mentioned this matter.

"En." Lu Changsheng nodded. In fact, what he really wanted to say was, do I need to hear about this?Didn't it spread to the Holy Land of Shumen by word of mouth today?So many people have heard it, haven't you heard it?

But this kind of words can only be hidden in the heart and cannot be spoken out.

"Then you have to be careful." The Holy Master of Shumen said seriously.

"Holy Master, what does this mean?"