Why Is a Genius Such as Myself Accepting Apprentices?

"Hey! Are you all right?"

Yun Lige crouched down and patted Li Changsheng's face, but Li Changsheng did not respond.

He was dying.

He who has lost his sword bone and his cultivation base is just an ordinary person. If it weren't for his body, which had been washed by spiritual energy, it was already the body of a strong man in the Delusional Realm, then he would have been farting long ago.

Even so, he, who has been devastated for a long time, finally can't bear it anymore and is about to fall completely.

"Give him a pill."

Fang Tianyuan took out a pill for healing and stuffed it into Li Changsheng's mouth.

When the medicinal pill was imported, it immediately turned into a sweet spiritual energy, submerged in his body, and began to repair his injuries.

At this point, Li Changsheng just glanced at the two of them and said indifferently:

"You...why save me?"

Yun Lige smiled lightly:

"The person who wants to save you is actually not us. To be precise, it is our master."

"Master?"

A look of confusion appeared in Li Changsheng's eyes.

He was a little puzzled.

At this time, the black-robed man who was standing not far away also came behind Yun Lige and the two of them.

"Two fellow Daoists, you are a bit of a nosy, aren't you?"

Yun Lige and the two of them narrowed their eyes slightly.

Although the other party did not show his own momentum, both of them could feel that the cultivation of the man in black robe was definitely not low.

At least, it is much stronger than the two of them.

Both of them are already masters of the God Refinement Realm.

"Who are you?"

The black-robed man put his hands on his back and said indifferently:

"Who am I, I don't need the two of you to intervene. However, I hope the two of you will not interfere with this kid's affairs."

Yun Lige smiled coldly.

"If you say you won't intervene, you won't interfere. Why? I want to intervene, but you won't, right?"

The man in black robe shook his head, and the hands behind his back slowly fell.

"Originally, I didn't want to take action against the two of you. Unfortunately, the two of you really didn't listen to persuasion. If that's the case, then you can't blame me."

At the same time as the voice fell, a spiritual energy above his hands began to slowly rotate and continued to strengthen.

Obviously, he was going to take a shot at Yun Lige and the two.

However!

Just as he was brewing, a big hand suddenly patted his shoulder.

"Um?"

The black-robed man frowned, and was about to turn his head to shoot at the opponent, when a heart-pounding aura suddenly erupted from that big hand, and then instantly pulled him into another space.

There are mountains and rivers here, the birds sing and the flowers are fragrant, just like a fairyland on earth.

However, this is definitely not the Great Zhou Imperial Capital, nor the scenery near the Great Zhou Imperial Capital.

Before he could react, an extremely powerful and violent momentum rushed towards him and quickly pressed down.

boom--!

"puff--!"

He didn't even have a chance to defend, and countless powerful and outrageous attacks came from all directions, all bombarding him.

He wanted to resist, but he couldn't.

The imposing manner of the other party is too strong, too strong, and his cultivation is beyond him. I don't know how much?

As soon as his protective cover was formed, it was directly and mercilessly smashed to pieces, and finally, together with his body, a piece was crushed into slag.

No, to be precise, there is no slag left.

The other party directly killed him, causing him to be completely wiped out.

After doing all this, Lu Xiaoran exhaled a turbid breath and walked out of the Shanhe Shejitu.

Not to mention, he still disliked the map of mountains and rivers before,

I feel that this thing is just used to store things, and it is no different from space rings and storage bags.

The results now look pretty good.

At least, after you put people in here, you can unscrupulously kill people.

This thing is too suitable for me, it is simply a must-have product for home travel.

After putting away the map of the mountains and rivers, Lu Xiaoran just walked up to Li Changsheng, squatted down, looked at him, and said with a light smile:

"Would you like to be my apprentice?"

Li Changsheng looked into Lu Xiaoran's eyes and said with some doubts:

"you know me?"

"certainly."

Lu Xiaoran nodded.

"Li Changsheng, a super-first-tier sect, the former holy son of Qinglian Jianzong, the reincarnation of the sword god, the peerless genius, and the inheritance of the sword saint..."

When Lu Xiaoran talked about Li Changsheng's past, Li Changsheng was slightly surprised.

However, Yun Lige and Fang Tianyuan were both speechless and shocked. The boss who opened his mouth was completely stupid.

Li Changsheng, this is too dangling, isn't it?

They felt that Li Changsheng's background and conditions were almost equal to Xiao Bei's son of luck.

Although Xiao Bei was able to buy imperial soldiers on the street stall, Li Changsheng also had the endorsement of the entire Qinglian Sword Sect, providing countless rich resources.

Xiao Bei only got the inheritance of a powerful emperor in the imperial realm, but Li Changsheng was better, he directly got the inheritance of an ancient swordsman.

The only difference is that Li Changsheng is not the real sword god reincarnated, and he has no memory of being a great emperor.

On the other hand, Xiao Bei has the memory of the Great Emperor.

Therefore, in theory, Xiao Bei is better.

After all, in his previous life, he was really a great emperor. In this life, if there is no accident, there is still a chance to cultivate into a great emperor.

After Li Changsheng was a little surprised, his eyes soon returned to normal, dimmed and turned away.

"Although, I don't know what your purpose is, and I don't know why you know so much about my past."

"But... you miscalculated. Now, I don't want to be a teacher, and I don't want to practice anymore."

Lu Xiaoran spoke again:

"I know, you, you have already lost the heart of martial arts. To deal with the son of luck, let alone you, if it is anyone in the world, I am afraid it is difficult to complete. However, we are different, worship me. For the teacher, join us, I can make you avenge."

Li Changsheng looked at Lu Xiaoran in amazement.

"Why?"

Lu Xiaoran smiled slightly.

"Only I know all the children of luck."

Li Changsheng fell silent.

He didn't believe Lu Xiaoran's words after a word or two.

After all, before, he worked so hard, was so powerful, and had so many miracles, but he still lost after all.

It fails every time.

Why does Lu Xiaoran say that he understands the other party and can defeat the other party?

The only thing Li Changsheng recognized was that he named the other party, what was it called 'Child of Luck'.

That guy is indeed the son of luck.

"You... who the hell are you?"

Lu Xiaoran took a deep breath and said solemnly:

"Since...you asked the question sincerely, then I will tell you mercifully. Listen carefully."