The Broken Knife Is Hopeless? Start With The Fusion Of The Demonic Knife Thousand Blades

The mountain where the Seven Color Gate is located.

Huashan Mountain.

No one was there, but life went on as usual.

On the atmosphere.

The rapidly rotating black disk with dense patterns carved through it passed through layers of curling clouds.

There are two figures, one large and one small, standing on the disk. The older one is about seventy years old, wearing a black ancient robe, with his hands behind his back, looking forward.

There was a layer of white hair on his temples, and his skin was firm and shiny, unlike his youthful appearance at his age, and the wrinkles on his face were slightly related to that gentle smile.

"Ling'e, you have good muscles and bones. You are a Jaguar born in the dark."

The old man stroked his beard and smiled gently.

The little guy wearing a green skirt next to him was too short, so he had to raise his head and barely see the old man's profile.

"Master, are you saying that my skills are very strong?"

Ling'e said crisply, her voice as melodious as a newborn lark.

Elder Si nodded slightly and said "Yeah", then looked down at the little guy.

She was met by Elder Si by chance when he was relaxing outside.

At that time, she was seen being hunted by a mutated Siberian tiger with level one strength.

I wanted to rescue her, but surprisingly, I saw that Ling'e was extremely calm when facing such ferocious beasts before I took action. With her alert and strong posture, her high IQ and the help of the surrounding terrain, she succeeded after several reversals. Escape from the tiger's mouth.

Elder Si, who was in the air, felt his eyes light up when he saw this scene.

Isn't this a woman who was born to be an assassin?

It's a pity that he is still only seven or eight years old and has not yet awakened his talent.

But Elder Si is a man who cherishes talents. If such geniuses are cultivated when they are young, they will definitely become super masters of the eight major assassin organizations who are famous all over the world when they grow up.

So he communicated with Ling'e's parents for a long time, and finally succeeded in convincing the girl's parents with the power of shattering the hill with one palm, and she became a master and apprentice.

No, Elder Si is taking Ling'e back to Qisemen's lair on the flying treasure.

"Ling'e, you are my third apprentice. There was a senior brother and sister before you, both of whom were talented people." The elder said with a sigh. "It's a pity that God is not forgiving. Your most talented senior brother unfortunately had an accident during a mission, and his life or death is uncertain."

Ling'e listened quietly, her big Kazilan eyes gleaming.

"Senior brother...is he very strong?" Ling'e asked in a simple tone.

The elder of the department snorted and said gently:

"He is already a master of strength in the four realms, so he has some building materials."

He is quite proud that he has broken through from three realms to four realms in two months. Looking at the whole world, there are few equals.

Although, this process cost him a lot of pension and coffin money.

Elder Si looked down at the towering peaks under the clouds and mist. He waved his sleeves and the disk under his feet slowed down, and the surrounding clouds and mist scenery also slowed down like a revolving lantern.

"This is the entrance to my Seven-Color Gate, on the top of a mountain in Huashan. I will teach you the formula and moves to open the portal later."

"Um."

Ling'e responded crisply. She looked at the small peaks of the mountains under the clouds, and Kazilan's big eyes were filled with joy.

"Huashan Mountain is so high. My mother-in-law once told me that the scenery here is very beautiful and spectacular."

"But...where is the sect?"

"Is Ling'e's eyesight dazzled? Why didn't she see anything?"

Ling'e raised her little white jade hand and rubbed her eyes, wondering if she had seen it wrong.

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