Fantasy: I Traveled Through Time And Became The Butler Of A Domineering Genius

"It's understandable that you don't have a master. Tianzi Cultivation Technique has no technique, it is a kind of inheritance!"

The sword master's voice came from Xiu Shenjian.

Zhang Jingyu looked stunned.

I see.

He said how come there is no place above the ninth floor where the exercises can be visited.

"Today I will entrust you with everything I have learned. I hope you will not lose the reputation of Xiu Shenjian!"

After the words fell, Xiu Shenjian turned into a stream of light and entered Zhang Jingyu's body.

The latter suddenly fainted, his body rose into the air, and the shadow of Xiu Shenjian appeared behind him.

"Alas! Let me help you one more time. Your life must be extremely difficult. Being able to enter here as a handyman disciple is extraordinary!"

As the voice fell, the space began to slowly collapse, and rays of spiritual light converged on Zhang Jingyu's body.

"See you again if you have a chance, little one!"

After the space was completely silenced, the sound also dissipated.

In the endless darkness, only the shadow of a ten thousand-foot sword stood in the sky, emitting infinite light.

Zhang Jingyu's realm began to skyrocket crazily at this moment.

"The middle stage of Tianxian...the later stage...perfection...xuanxian!"

At the moment when she broke through Xuanxian, Zhang Jingyu's face began to wrinkle, and then her realm began to shrink abruptly. The early stage of Xuanxian...the perfection of Tianxian...the later stage...the middle stage!

I don’t know how long has passed!

Zhang Jingyu's eyes opened, and light instantly burst out from his pupils, passing through the endless darkness!

It was at this moment that the sword shadow dissipated.

"The sword will last forever!"

There was no sadness or joy on Zhang Jingyu's face, no emotion at all.

.......

Tianzilou.

In the air on the nine-story platform, Ziyun Zhenren is the leader, with the old man beside him, and behind him are the six elders and the three elders who guard the building...

A month passed quietly.

The big guys present sat like this for a month.

No one said anything, they were all waiting for Zhang Jingyu quietly.

"coming!"

The old man opened his eyes first and stared at the oppressive stone statue in the center.

Immediately afterwards, Master Ziyun slowly woke up.

Under the gaze of both of them.

The light above the stone statue lit up, and Zhang Jingyu walked out of it.

For a moment.

An awe-inspiring sword energy erupted from it.

The most powerful old man and Ziyun both felt the pressure faintly!

Uh-huh!

Everyone stood up.

Zhang Jingyu, who had just come out, was stunned.

Why are all these people here, and they look so evil?

"Zhang Jingyu pays homage to the Great Immortal, pays homage to the Holy Lord, and pays homage to the elders for worship!" Zhang Jingyu hurriedly saluted, while a trace of worry flashed in her heart. Could these old guys kill people and seize treasures?

It's all my own fault, who could have imagined that such a big commotion would happen!

"Zhang Jingyu, are you an undercover agent sent by his sect?"

Suddenly, an angry shout came.

Su Yun, with a majestic expression, stared with his eyes, and his voice was as loud as thunder, which made people feel fear in their hearts.

The criminal law elder is naturally fierce, otherwise how could he be able to suppress the countless geniuses in this Luotian Holy Land.

Plop!

Zhang Jingyu knelt down directly in front of everyone.

Adhering to the concept of being polite to many people and not being blamed, Zhang Jingyu┗|｀O′|┛ Wow~~ burst into tears.

"Elder, why are you insulting me? I have worked hard at Luotian Holy Land for so many years and taken care of Senior Brother Lu. Even if I have no merit, I still have hard work, right?

I have shed blood for the Holy Land! …”

This scene also made Su Yun look stunned.

What Zhang Jingyu accepted was the inheritance of the sword master. The so-called sword master would rather break than bend. Now this is...

For a moment, all his questions seemed inappropriate.

Ziyun sighed in his heart.

Zhang Jingyu is smooth and kind-hearted, and has never had any wrongdoing. After so many years, the stewards of other true disciples have tried their best to become disciples of Luotian Holy Land, but Zhang Jingyu has not mentioned a word about it.

He looked at the grief-stricken Zhang Jingyu and said softly: "Jingyu, we have no other intention. We just want to ask you why you hide your realm?"

Zhang Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be because of this.

He thought these old guys were jealous of him.

If you ask this, you may have an excuse.

He raised his hazy eyes and said pitifully: "Holy Lord, I have been following Senior Brother Lu since I became his butler, and I don't know why my level has improved so quickly!

The reason why it is hidden is because the disciple has a pure nature and does not want to make it public! Realm has never had any effect on me

!

Human immortals, earthly immortals, and heavenly immortals are all the same to disciples!

It is my duty to take care of Senior Brother! "

The words fell.

Ziyun raised her hand a little

I saw him tapping Zhang Jingyu's forehead from afar.

as expected.

In addition to the inheritance of the sword master, Zhang Jingyu only has a practice method and nothing else.

"Innocent heart!"

Ziyun's face couldn't help but be shaken.

People who practice Taoism compete with heaven, and what they seek is to have a clear mind. Zhang Jingyu is just right, not fighting or grabbing, and doing her own thing well.

The others also looked at each other with horror in their eyes.

The heart of a child, a state of mind that was only in legends, actually appeared in front of them.

This is not talent or blood.

Just a thought!

People with an innocent heart have clear thoughts and no distractions, so promotion will come naturally.

The founder of the Confucian Holy Land had a pure heart.

Only the old man Enlightenment remained silent.

Why didn't he believe it? This kid scolded people so harshly, and he didn't seem to be a person with an innocent heart.

But it seems that there is no inevitable connection between innocence and swearing.

But something always feels wrong!

How can anyone praise himself for his pure nature?

But in the end this is a good thing.

You can't really push this kind of genius out, right?

A strange smile suddenly flashed across Elder Suyun's face: "Zhang Jingyu, now that you have obtained the sword master's inheritance, it is reasonable for us to improve your status.

but! According to what you said, since you are so deeply attached to Lu Wusheng, you can continue to be his housekeeper from now on! "

The words fell.

Ziyun's brows furrowed. This was unreasonable. Zhang Jingyu's current talent was as good as Lu Wusheng's.

Ziyun felt that it was very inappropriate to let him play the role of serving others.

But then I thought about it.

Ziyun understood.

This is Su Yun testing Zhang Jingyu.

The latter looked ecstatic when he heard this.

"Elder, what you said is exactly what I want. This disciple will never do anything just because he has received the inheritance.

Today's disciples are very accustomed to life, and they must not be promoted to disciples before they have made any achievements! "

He doesn't want to leave his accelerator!

Lu Wusheng is generally very good, except that he is a bit off-putting at times.

As soon as these words came out, many elders nodded slightly, confirming beyond a doubt that the innocent heart is absolutely unmistakable.

If it weren't for a pure heart, how could one have such talent and be willing to just be a butler?

Suyun sent a message to Ziyun through the air.

"Holy Lord, Zhang Jingyu is a treasure. We should put him on the same level as Wu Sheng. Otherwise, if we have a grudge against the Holy Land, it will be too late to regret it."

This has been tested.

According to common sense, people don't want to be in a high position and would rather be a housekeeper. This is enough to explain everything.

What's more, Ziyun also invaded Zhang Jingyu's sea of ​​consciousness just now, and there was no seizing body or other aura.

Pure Holy Land Brother