My Sect is So Upbeat

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With a plop, Yao Qing knelt down in front of Li Xingyuan, his pious appearance with respect and sincerity, fooled everyone in the room.

Its quiet atmosphere is almost audible.

Originally thought that there was going to be a big war, and even in Yao Qing's identity, it was definitely not a situation that would give in too much.

But it never occurred to me that Yao Qing's speech was astonishing, and it scared everyone's minds.

He knelt down in front of Li Xingyuan and wanted to worship Li Xingyuan as his teacher!

This, this, this... This is simply a phenomenon that subverts the concept of cognition. Why is Yao Qing like this?

"I'm not mistaken, the object of my ancestors' admiration, now wants to be a teacher?"

"The rumors are correct. Yao Qing seemed to have lost to Li Xingyuan at the beginning. He was convinced by a sword, and then disappeared without a trace. Today, he came again and decided to apprentice to Li Xingyuan!"

"What a 100,000-year-old strongest swordsman, Li Xingyuan has such a title and deserves such an identity, he is qualified!"

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"I'm afraid Yao Qing is also convinced. To a certain extent, his demeanor is also called heroic, with extraordinary spirit."

"After all, he belongs to the name of the Sword Saint. Not only did he not hold a grudge against Li Xingyuan, but he wanted to stay with Li Xingyuan to cultivate as an apprentice. His temperament is indeed different from ordinary people."

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After a brief dead silence, the voice resounded like a storm, causing everyone to be amazed.

That day, Yao Qing lost to Li Xingyuan.

The current situation has shattered all their fantasies and stubbornness.

It made these people feel inexplicably trembling about the existence of Li Xingyuan in their hearts.

After all, they have never seen Li Xingyuan make a move, and they don't know how strong Li Xingyuan is as a servant of heaven.

But Yao Qing's status and strength, they have already infiltrated into the bone marrow, very clear.

Therefore, the current apprenticeship screen,

Invisibly, Li Xingyuan's figure was set off to an unimaginable level.

At this moment, Li Xingyuan, who was the client, didn't react for a while. He didn't understand why Yao Qing wanted to take him as his teacher.

Regardless of age, experience, fame, etc., he Li Xingyuan has only wandered in the Hundred Emperors for three thousand years, but Yao Qing has been in the Mang River for 90,000 years.

If it weren't for the identity of the servant of Tianji Pavilion, Yao Qing was actually Li Xingyuan's elder.

But then again, in the Martial Desolate world, seniority is the most messy and irrelevant thing.

The foundation of all identity is based on strength and status.

Age seems a bit cumbersome, and no one cares.

After all, in the law of the jungle, it is impossible for someone to give you a little face or call you uncle because you are older.

Common language is old stuff.

So Yao Qing apprenticed to Li Xingyuan, and no one cared about age and so on.

What they value is strength and status.

Li Xingyuan was silent for a while, not knowing how to reply to Yao Qing's words.

It is obviously inappropriate to refuse face to face, and even more inappropriate to accept directly. In this regard, Li Xingyuan has almost no experience in the world.

He looked up at Nuoda's Tianjimen, and seemed to be asking Ning Yuan for instructions.

Naturally, this scene had already fallen into Ning Yuan's eyes, and Yao Qing's apprenticeship was unexpected but reasonable.

After all, Yao Qing is a man of temperament. Otherwise, Li Xingyuan would not petition and let Tianji Pavilion protect him from the tiger's mouth in the Temple of Bone Sacrifices.

In this regard, he directly conveyed a message to Li Xingyuan's secret order.

"The matter of accepting apprentices is your freedom, and has nothing to do with the will of this seat. Tianji Pavilion respects the ideas of every member and will not act in your place."

When the news came out, Li Xingyuan immediately realized that he had received it, and his expression couldn't help showing complexity.

During the years he worked for the Tianji Pavilion, the treatment and Yao Qing had completely presented two situations, one was heaven and the other was hell.

The gap is so great that the headmaster has spared no effort to cultivate, but the Holy Master of Bone Sacrifice is infinitely exploited, and I wish Yao Qing would lay a land for him outside the Mang River.

Whether or not to take Yao Qing into the bag now is entirely up to Li Xingyuan's decision.

He looked at Yao Qingman's sincere eyes, and his desire for the path of kendo, and finally nodded slightly.

"Three chapters of the law, from now on you belong to the Tianji Pavilion, and you must abide by all the rules of the Tianji Pavilion."

The words conveyed, Yao Qing's body suddenly shook, his eyes shone with a strong luster, and he kowtowed to Li Xingyuan again.

"Disciple Yao Qing, see Master!"

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of kowtow came out, and fell into the room. It was heard by a large number of people, and there was silence again.

Yao Qing successfully apprenticed to Li Xingyuan. Since then, within the Mang River, the prestige of the ten-generation swordsman of the Yao family has come to an end. In the future, the story of Yao Qing will start a new chapter.

Ye Wei, who was above, also showed a knowing smile when she saw it.

Suddenly, a cautious, yet very humble and pitiful words fell into her ears:

"Lord Fairy, can I still step into the tenth palace now?" Hua Qilong looked at him eagerly, begging for his life pitifully.

When Ye Wei didn't speak, he really didn't dare to do it without authorization.

And Ye Wei continued to roll her eyes, selectively ignoring.

In this regard, Hua Qilong has regretted his bowels. If he knew that there is supreme good in the ten palace, how could he give up the title.

With that kind of behavior, he really wanted to slap himself twice.

During this period of time, there were waves in the distant position, and it could be seen that two figures were galloping towards the Heavenly Mystery Monument.

Yan Nanxiao brought Duan Fei, and they would arrive in two days. As they approached, the sense of summoning in the ten palaces became stronger and stronger.

And Yan Nanxiao seemed to understand what kind of power this was.

Combined with Duan Fei's comprehension of the White Night Magic, it is obviously related to the breath of the Wordless Heavenly Book!

"The title on my head was revealed half a year ago. I didn't expect that the action of Tianji would also be carried out in the main vein of Mang River." Yan Nanxiao was a little shocked.

"Master, where are we going?" Duan Fei still didn't know the whole story.

"If you guessed correctly, it should be the scope of Tianji's activities." Yan Nanxiao replied.

The two of them were running in the air, and suddenly there was a strange aura, and then Yan Nanxiao saw the wind and clouds in the distance on the left, drifting with a cold feeling.

"Um?"

Yan Nanxiao narrowed his eyes, he sensed something was wrong, and when he looked closely, a figure suddenly fell into his eyes along the cold wind.

That person's figure is erratic, between the real and the virtual, dressed in black and white clothes, wearing strange hair accessories, his face is as pale as lime, but he has a pair of eyes, and it is extremely demonic!