With such voices, the crowd listened to it several times and it was already numb.

But this time, their hearts are screaming at the waves, only because of the person who speaks, is the master of the Wanjian Pavilion, he also wants to accept Chu Xingyun as the closing discipline.

The eyes of Sword Master are solidified, and they all sigh in the heart.

Their cultivation base is very high, and they all enter the Yin-Yang situation. In the eyes of the ordinary person, it is like a gods like aloof and remote. Even the Imperial Dynasty kings must worship and dare not speak loudly.

However, they are small compared to the absence of Brahman.

Van Gogh is the owner of the Wanjian Pavilion. The cultivation base has reached the level of three robberies. He is the true ruler of this wide big sect domain, even in the entire Northern Wasteland.

Now, he is saying that he wants to accept Chu Xingyun as a disciple. No one dares to fight, no one can fight!

“The closure of the cabinet owner can not only get countless cultivate resources, but its status is not under the Sword Master. In the future, it can even inherit the position of the owner, and take the entire Wanjian Pavilion.”

“These conditions are too tempting. It is tantamount to getting a chance. If I can have such an opportunity, I will be willing to live for decades.”

a path of Envy sounds coming out, the eyes of the crowd gathered on Chu Xingyun, there is no embarrassment, all with a pleasing color, for fear of causing Chu Xingyun’s disgust.

Chu Xingyun raise one’s head, staring at the gentle face of the brave, shaking his head: “many thanks the owner and the Sword Master’s love, I, I don’t want to go to Master Sect for the time being.”

This said, everyone was stunned, and thought that he appeared in the owning, who also didn’t expect, Chu Xingyun would actually answer this, directly rejecting everyone, including Brahman!

“Why?” The Vatican’s complexion is still moderate, and the voice is nothing more than the slightest wave.

“In my opinion, Sword Dao, should be self-cultivated, self-closed-door cultivation, if you go to Master Sect, it will inevitably be slack, I just condensed the sword intent, still need to polish more foundation, so, do not want to visit Master Sect.” Chu Xingyun’s voice is very clear, not humble, and clearly passed to everyone’s ears.

The crowd was still surprised. Many people were frowning when they heard this. They felt that Chu Xingyun was too mad, and refused to refrain from robbing and insisting on self-cultivate.

Could it be that, he thinks that the Sword Dao of own is better than the vanity?

For a time, a lot of scornful eyes fell, and that a piece of face, also floated a look of disgust, completely without the pleased face just now.

Sword Master is also look at each other in blank dismay. Obviously, they did not expect Chu Xingyun to answer this way.

Van Gogh looked at Chu Xingyun, suddenly laughed heartily, said: “Since you have such determination, well, I don’t want to do more.”

As soon as he reached out, a white mang flew out and fell in front of Chu Xingyun.

This white mans is a golden Ancient Sword, the sword body is washed, exudes a sharp air, even if it is suspended, it can tear the air, and the edge is extremely amazing.

“This sword is called Xuan Xuan, and it is ranked in the three-line King Item. It is the most suitable for your Aurora sword intent. I will give this sword to you today. I hope that you can seriously close-door cultivation and become my Wanjian Pavilion. Dongliang.”

As said, the broken Xuanjian made a low scream, circling on the head of Chu Xingyun, seeming to recognize him as the main.

“After being rejected, not only did not be angry and angry, but also offered to the swordsman. The spirit of the owner was amazing. It is no wonder that he can control the entire Wanjian Pavilion.” The crowd looked at the broken sword, each and everyone heartily issued Admire the voice.

However, this sentence has not yet fallen, Chu Xingyun is to push forward, will send the broken Xuanjian back to the front of the vanity, said: “The good intentions of the owner, Luo Yunxin led, in the failure to fully control the Aurora sword intent I didn’t want to accept any help before.”

“impudent !”

Chang Akashi immediately made a sound, bursting shouted: “Well, you Luoyun, actually refused the good intentions of the owner three times and five times, in your eyes, there is no owner in the end, there is no Wanjiane!”

“Sword Dao, the owner of the house, no one can, just fur, is enough for you to live for a lifetime, but you have repeatedly resigned, can it be that you think your Sword Dao, is better than the owner?” He also stood up and directly buckled a high hat. He wanted to put a crime on Chu Xingyun and trap him in an unjust place.

Chu Xingyun’s look is unchanged, and the voice is indifferent: “Sword Dao, it’s lonely, my every move, all are free, even more how, how do I say, which round gets you to criticize!”

“You…” When I was often in a hurry, I was in a hurry. I just wanted to explode, but I was stopped by Van Gogh. He looked at Chu Xingyun with deep gaze. Finally, he focused on it: “I am very pleased with such a strong effort.”

Between words, he pointed a finger and took back the broken sword. He continued: “From zero, it is not a good thing, even more how, you are right, Sword Dao, I am alone, I hope that in the near future, You can surpass me and step into a deeper realm.”

After saying this, Van Gogh nodded to Chu Xingyun and nodded. The figure was like a illusion, and it merged into this world and eventually disappeared.

After Van Gogh left without a robbery, the whole space was silenced for a while before it was eased.

A famous Sword Master looked at Chu Xingyun with a weird look. Immediately, several people sighed and the figure swayed and left.

However, a few people stayed and stood in the high place of Gu Feng, not knowing what to think about.

Yun Changqing paused, pair of eyes looking at the sluggish crowd, timely high shouted: “The top ten seats, have left the Cleansing Sword Pool, then, I will take you to wash the Martial Spirit, condense the own word in intent.”

Xiū xiū xiū !

Several Wanjiange disciplines appeared, fell into the crowd, and immediately begin to maintain order, and the dead and sluggish people gradually returned to the scenes, and they turned their eyes to the Cleansing Sword Pool, no longer thinking about the matter.

Seeing that the atmosphere was completely restored, Chu Xingyun sighed a little. At this time, Xia Qingcheng came to him and looked at it carefully. He frowned: “Two times refused to the owner, afterwards, it was also releved. Sometimes, I really I don’t understand what you are thinking, I missed this opportunity!”

As he said, Xia Qingcheng shook his head while he had a hint of hateful iron.

“I missed the opportunity? Maybe it!” Chu Xingyun moved over and looked at the van Gogh’s no-robbery position. In the dark eyes, he swept a glimmer of cold light.

……

Wan Jiange, the deepest part of the mountains.

Here, there is a loft, the building is sword-shaped, it seems to go straight into the sky.

Slamming!

The light shadow flashed, and the slender figure of Brahman was gradually revealed, and eventually became completely solid.

At this moment, his face has not had the gentle color just now, his eyes are sinking, his eyes gloomy and cold such as abyss, people look at it, they will feel the shudder, Mind is shocked.

“The fledgling brat not only refused me twice, but dared to talk about Dao of Cultivation in front of me. I am so discouraged!”

There is no roaring voice in the van Gogh, and the sound waves are like waves, so that the whole attic is beginning to tremble, the mountain peaks, and the sound of rustling, as if it will collapse at any time.

In front of him, the broken sword appeared.

However, the sword body of the Xuanjian sword did not exude a fierce breath, but gradually became dismal, fuzzy, and finally, a gray flowing light swept from the sword body, and did not enter the body of Van Gogh.

“I wanted to use the broken Xuanjian, always monitoring the brat, but didn’t expect, he was so stupid, even the King Item, which is at your fingertips, would not accept it, but it would be good…”

The Vatican is no longer angry and yelling. The whole person calms down and sternly said: “If you want to hone, I will let you hone in Wanjiange. With your dull disposition, he will definitely Will suffer setbacks.”

“At that time, without me coming out, you will fall down in front of me, crying and asking me to accept you as a disciple!”

As the voice spit out, the pair of eyes of Brahman became lighter and more gloomy and cold.

A nightmare-like laughter, from which it slowly spreads, and wherever it passes, all the creatures are lost, the whole body, trembling!


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