Full-time sword repair

"See Sect Master!"

As soon as Leng Feiyan came out, all Tianyan disciples got up at the same time.

The other sects, both disciples and elders, also hurriedly stood up and saluted.

No one can ignore the powerful aura of Sect Leader Leng.

But as Xiang Zijie, who was ridiculed by Leng Feiyan for not being as good as a hair on Lin Jichen, he was very unwilling.

He really wanted to find such a powerful master like Lin Jichen, besides, this master was more beautiful than a fairy...

Of course, Xiang Zijie didn't dare to refute Leng Feiyan's words, but immediately showed enthusiasm, knelt down on the spot, and his tone was almost pleading.

"Xiang Zijie, the junior, knows that there is a gap between him and Lingtu, but his heart yearning for the way of the sword is no worse than anyone else. The biggest wish of this junior in this life is to be able to worship under the head of Leng, even if he is one of the famous disciples. , I will have no regrets in this life, please let Sect Leader Leng make it happen!"

However, Leng Feiyan's expression didn't fluctuate, his eyes were indifferent, he opened his mouth lightly, and said, "I said before, I don't accept waste."

Xiang Zijie was also unwilling to be ridiculed by Leng Feiyan like this, and said in a low voice: "Master Leng, although I admit that I am not as good as Lin Jichen, but it is not so unbearable in your eyes, at least, other people in the Tianyan Sword Sect Disciple, no one is my match! If I am trash, wouldn't they all be inferior to trash?"

Whoa!

This next sentence from Xiang Zijie annoyed all disciples of the sect.

"Master, please allow me to compete with him!" Li Mu was the first to be unconvinced.

The third senior brother Zhang Chaohai came out with a look of resentment: "You don't need the second senior brother to do it, I will do it."

Many inner hall disciples stood up to challenge.

Nan Gongyue also stood up and said: "Sect Leader, I don't need any action from the brothers, I can beat him to the point where he has teeth all over the place!"

The disciples were filled with righteous indignation and wanted to challenge Xiang Zijie.

Xiang Zijie is worthy of being a man that even Chen Yuan is ashamed of. With one word, all the disciples of the sect will blacklist him.

Just when everyone asked for a challenge, Leng Feiyan had sharp eyesight and exposed Xiang Zijie's secret at a glance.

"You are an ordinary monk, so it should be a coincidence that you discovered Feng Yangzi's soul tomb, right?"

Xiang Zijie didn't expect Leng Feiyan to see through it at a glance, but he didn't panic and deny it, but admitted it generously.

"That's right, this is my chance. Is there any problem with this?"

Leng Feiyan said indifferently: "You can find the relics of the strong man's mantle and inherit his unique skills and treasures. Of course it's no problem. It means that you have great luck and profound blessings."

Xiang Zijie was overjoyed, and just smiled, but the next second, the smile froze.

Leng Feiyan changed the subject and continued: "But don't be complacent because you think you have inherited Feng Yangzi's mantle. It is your chance that you can meet Feng Yangzi's soul tomb, but you are greedy and eager for success. The sword spirit he left in the world is also his own, and even the realm is forcibly raised by the elixir left by him, I am not wrong, right?"

Xiang Zijie was startled, his eyes wandered suddenly, and he became nervous.

"What...is the problem?"

Leng Feiyan snorted coldly, and said: "The soul of the Dao of the Sword is the last remnant soul left by the Great Sword Cultivator in the world. Although it contains a trace of the Dao of the Sword, it is more of what is left behind because of the unfulfilled wish. Soul body, I hope that the people who inherit his mantle in future generations can help him fulfill his wish, but you forcibly occupied Feng Yangzi's soul, and ruthlessly refined and devoured your "mentor" for the sake of the slightest sense of swordsmanship. What is the difference between a behavior and a beast?"

what!

Everyone was shocked, and they all looked at Xiang Zijie with disgust and contempt in their eyes.

As if struck by lightning, Xiang Zijie's body trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes gradually showed horror.

The elder beside him couldn't believe it either, and asked him, "Zijie, what Master Leng said, is it true?"

Xiang Zijie suddenly broke out in cold sweat, flustered, he hesitated and couldn't answer.

Leng Feiyan continued to comment: "First, although you have reached the late stage of Nascent Soul, you were easily defeated by my disciple. In terms of talent and strength, you are far behind. Much better than you."

"Secondly, in order to improve your cultivation base, you are eager for success and use pills to break through forcibly. As a result, although your realm is high, your strength is unstable. , never in a hurry to break through, and is completely superior to you in terms of xinxing."

"Thirdly, you are a teacher for a day and a father for life. In order to improve your cultivation, you inherited Feng Yangzi's mantle, but you still did not hesitate to kill your master and father. It shows that you are ambitious and have a heart like a snake. My disciple, respect your teacher, Filial piety is added, and in filial piety, it is far better than you."

"The following three points are enough to prove that there is a world of difference between you and my apprentice. My apprentice is gold and jade, but you are just a loser. From this, it can be seen that you are not only unworthy of joining my sect, but I, Tianyan Sword Sect, even disdain it." Take you!"

After saying these words, Xiang Zijie slumped on the ground, his face pale.

On the other side, Nangong Wu secretly rejoiced that he confiscated him as an apprentice, otherwise, wouldn't the tragedy of Feng Yangzi repeat itself in the future?

Li Mu, who had a good heart, stood up directly and said angrily: "You are such a despicable villain, how can you deserve to live in this world, master, let me kill him and avenge Senior Feng Yangzi!"

"That's right! Kill him!"

"This pig and dog are not as good as their generation, and they are not as good as demon cultivators!"

"A person with a vicious heart is also worthy of holding a sword?"

...

All the disciples were muttering that they wanted to get rid of Xiang Zijie as soon as possible.

The elder of Beidou Sword Sect looked embarrassed, he hesitated for a moment and stood up to intercede.

"Master Leng, although Zijie made a big mistake, he is a disciple of my sect after all. Please be merciful, Master Leng. I will definitely take him back and let the master of our sect educate and punish him!"

In fact, the elder's desire to intercede is false, but his desire to protect Xiang Zijie is true.

After all, although Xiang Zijie did such a thing, his strength is real anyway, and he is also the descendant of Feng Yangzi.

This kind of talent, their sect finally came across one, how could they be willing to let it go.

Leng Feiyan naturally knew what he meant, but she didn't bother to care about it, she just said indifferently: "He is a disciple of your sect, so it is up to you to deal with it naturally, we Tianyan will not step in and do it for you, but we Tianyan don't welcome this kind of person. So as not to dirty this clean place."

"I understand, I understand. Anyway, my Beidou disciples have already finished their discussions, so I don't want to disturb you. I will leave now."

After Elder Beidou finished speaking, he quickly pulled up Xiang Zijie, whose legs were already weak from fright, and walked away in despair with other disciples.

Xiang Zijie, who had just left Tianyan Sword Sect, immediately changed his face, his eyes were full of hatred.

"I, Xiang Zijie, swear that if I don't take revenge, I won't be a human being!"

A seed of hatred germinates and grows wildly, and the heart of Dao quickly blackens because of this...

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