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"Why don't you kneel?"

After a brief silence, Wu Yazi said with some confusion, "This is the entry rule of our sect. If you kowtow nine times, I will accept you as my disciple."

"In this life, I will never worship God or kneel to the ground!"

Jiang Fengyu's eyes moved slightly.

He said lightly: "Senior, do you think you might be comparable to that world?"

There was silence again.

a long time.

Wu Yazi laughed loudly and said: "Okay! What a person who doesn't worship the sky or kneel on the ground! Naturally, I, Wu Yazi, can't compare to heaven and earth. Little guy, I admire you!"

"Thank you, senior, for your appreciation."

Jiang Fengyu smiled softly.

"come here."

Wu Yazi spoke with a smile.

Here comes the point!

Jiang Fengyu's heart tightened, and he strode forward without hesitation and walked to Wu Yazi's side.

Snapped!

Wu Yazi reached out and grabbed his wrist, and a stream of warm air rushed from his veins to his heart, but quickly retreated.

"You...don't have any inner strength?"

Wu Yazi said in surprise.

Jiang Fengyu shrugged and said: "This junior has never practiced any internal skills and mental methods, so naturally he has no internal strength."

"But……"

Wu Yazi frowned.

He stared at Jiang Fengyu and wondered, "Then how come you have a pure Sword Intent in your body, and there seems to be a strange power, like wind and thunder."

"I just watched chess and gained some insights."

Jiang Fengyu said this with a thought in his mind.

Buzz!

An illusory Azure Lotus appeared from behind him, and on it, there were two small black and white dragons playing.

"What?"

Wu Yazi's eyes suddenly brightened.

He stared intently at the seemingly real and illusory shadow behind Jiang Fengyu, and the momentum surged out of him, so overwhelming that Jiang Fengyu felt a little suffocated and couldn't help but take a step back.

Only then did Wu Yazi come back to his senses, and his aura immediately calmed down.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

He said three good words in a row, with a look of surprise on his face, and looked at Jiang Fengyu as if looking at a piece of jade, "I never expected that I would meet such a martial arts prodigy, God has mercy on me!"

Suddenly, Wu Yazi's eyes flashed.

He moved, turned somersaults, and fell down on his head and feet, covering Jiang Fengyu's heavenly spirit with his heavenly spirit cover.

coming!

Jiang Fengyu trembled all over.

He felt waves of heat flowing down from top to bottom, running through his body.

This power was too heavy, and he only lasted for less than a moment before passing out.

When he woke up, Jiang Fengyu found himself lying on the ground, with Wu Yazi sitting cross-legged next to him, but he was already very old.

"you're awake?"

Wu Yazi smiled weakly.

"woke up."

Jiang Fengyu nodded.

Looking at Wu Yazi's dying appearance, he sighed in his heart and said, "Thank you, Master!"

"good!"

Wu Yazi smiled and said, "It's enough if you can just call me master. The magical skill I taught you is called [Beiming Divine Skill]. It is the secret skill of my Xiaoyao sect, and you have had me in your body for nearly 70 years now." With your skills and qualifications, you can become a top-notch master in the world."

"Master, what are your instructions?"

Jiang Fengyu said.

"Instructions, there is one."

A cold look flashed in Wu Yazi's eyes, "You should now be the leader of my Xiaoyao Sect. Just kill one person for me."

"Ding Chunqiu?"

Jiang Fengyu raised his eyebrows.

Wu Yazi was stunned and said in surprise: "How do you know?"

"Although this disciple has never practiced martial arts, he is familiar with divination and magic, and he knows a lot about the old affairs of the world." Jiang Fengyu said nonsense without blushing.

"oh?"

Wu Yazi glanced at him in surprise.

He laughed and said: "Okay! It seems that you are also a strange person. Now you have my 70 years of skills and dominate the world. Who can stop you?"

Jiang Fengyu nodded.

"That being the case, I'm relieved."

The laughter stopped and Wu Yazi let out a breath.

He took off the gemstone ring from his hand and handed it to Jiang Fengyu, "This is the leader's ring. Put it on and you will be the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect."

"yes."

Jiang Fengyu took it and put it on his hand.

"Haha, if I can accept you as my disciple, I...I have no regrets!" Wu Yazi laughed a few times.

Then, it stopped abruptly.

There is no breath left.

Jiang Fengyu sighed in his heart.

He stood quietly for a long time, arranged Wu Yazi's body, and then bowed, "No matter what, my cultivation path is indebted to you. In this life, I am the only master!"

After standing there for a moment, he turned around and walked out.

At this time, Nasu Galaxy stood outside, waiting anxiously.

Seeing Jiang Fengyu coming out, he immediately came over to greet him, but he caught a glimpse of the gemstone ring he was wearing, and was shocked all over.

"Master has gone."

Jiang Fengyu said softly.

Although Su Galaxy had known that this would be the case, he still couldn't help but feel sad and fell to his knees directly: "Master, you left your disciples after all."

Wiping away his tears, he turned around and bowed to Jiang Fengyu:

"Su Galaxy, an unscrupulous disciple of Xiaoyao Sect, pays homage to the new leader of our sect!"

"Senior brother, please get up."

Jiang Fengyu is naturally not like that idiot Xu Zhu.

He accepted the worship calmly, and then said: "It is up to you to deal with Master's immortal body. Remember not to burn it, and try to make the body less susceptible to decay."

"yes!"

Su Galaxy stood up and nodded, "Master, what are your plans?"

"I?"

A strange color flashed across Jiang Fengyu's eyes.

He chuckled, and an Azure Lotus slowly appeared behind him, with black and white dragons circling around it, which was several times clearer than before.

"Try the sword world!"