Chapter 170

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was getting more and more tense, Ye Wuxin coughed lightly and began to persuade.

"Both of you are elders, so why bother to use force in front of the younger generation? If the uncle and uncle have such a good mood, after worshiping the former teacher, let the younger nephew accompany the two to fight."

Tianshan Child Elder snorted coldly and stopped talking.Li Qiushui smiled when he heard the words, turned around and looked aside, as if enjoying the scenery.

Xue Muhua hurriedly led the way ahead, and the group walked towards the path in the deep forest.

It was early winter, and the light snow covered the withered yellow in the forest, and the whole deep forest was pure white.

A group of people turned around and walked through a layout similar to Qimen Dunjia before arriving at the hermitage where Wu Yazi taught his disciples in the past.

Looking around, the thatched wooden house here has not been newly built, but the surrounding area is quite quiet.

Thinking about it carefully, Su Xinghe's deaf-mute disciples can't speak, Hangu Bayou and others dare not make too much noise in front of the master, this kind of silence is a matter of course.

When several people stopped to watch, Xue Muhua quickly ran to the middle room.

Not long after, Su Xinghe and a group of disciples hurried out, and after seeing Ye Wuxin and Ding Chunqiu behind him, they walked in front of Ye Wuxin in surprise.

"Junior brother head? Is it really you?"

"Senior brother Su, it's been a long time, are you also confused?"

After casually demonstrating a few healing techniques, Su Xinghe nodded as if awakened from a start.

"Sure enough, it's Junior Brother. I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect Junior Brother to become so handsome and handsome. I was shocked by Senior Brother."

Ye Wuxin smiled modestly and explained to Su Xinghe.

"Brother, I have another chance, so I was able to reborn and achieve a whole body of profound arts. Speaking of this, I still want to thank my uncle and uncle."

At this time, Su Xinghe looked at Tianshan Child Elder and Li Qiushui, feeling extremely surprised.

Especially when he saw Li Qiushui's face, he thought of something and hurriedly saluted the two of them.

"The two elders, my nephew Su Xinghe has met my uncle, my uncle."

Tianshan Child Elder looked Su Xinghe up and down, frowning tightly, looking rather dissatisfied.

Li Qiushui lost interest after a few glances, she always only likes handsome men, and there is no one under Su Xinghe's family that interests her.

"You are his big disciple, why is your skill so shallow?"

With guilt on his face, Su Xinghe faltered and faltered.

"My nephew is ashamed. My nephew's skills have not yet been cultivated to the fullest, so I was distracted and went to learn the art of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Qimen Dunjia, astrology and divination."

"I am really ashamed of being the great disciple of the former master, so I accidentally let the villain succeed. The guilt here is really hard to escape."

Tianshan Child Elder nodded slightly, and gave Su Xinghe a cold look.

"Dare to imitate his distraction and miscellaneous learning when your skills are not up to scratch. You really don't know the heights of heaven and earth, and you don't know why Wu Yazi accepted you two as disciples back then."

Ye Wuxin looked at Su Xinghe who was being trained like a junior, couldn't help but chuckled a few times, and then looked at Ding Chunqiu at the side.

I don't know whether it's calm or helpless, but now Ding Chunqiu is extremely calm, with a look of generosity waiting to die.

It can be seen that he has been looking for opportunities to escape along the way, but no matter whether he secretly drugged or desperately shot, he failed.

Ordinary poisoning techniques have no effect in front of Ye Wuxin, who has already mastered Lianhua Baojian, and the secret techniques are basically impossible for Ding Chunqiu with only half of his internal energy left.

After Tianshan Child Elder finished reprimanding, Su Xinghe looked at Ding Chunqiu, his eyes were full of resentment and sarcasm.

"Ding Chunqiu, when you made the move, did you ever think about your end today?"

"Hmph, success and defeat are nothing more than death, so what's the big deal? Old Immortal Xingxiu has lived his whole life, so is he still afraid of dying?"

Ye Wuxin smiled peacefully, with a hint of sarcasm in his expression.

"Senior Brother Ding, if you want to die, it might not be so easy."

"Junior brother still has a lot of tricks. I will make you regret that you were born in this world in front of Master's coffin. Just wait."

Smiling indifferently, under the leadership of Su Xinghe, the group walked towards Wu Yazi's grave.

Before the tomb made of bricks and stones, the tomb of the former teacher Wu Yazi appeared in the line of sight of the group.

Seeing this, Tianshan Child Elder and Li Qiushui's eyes were flushed, and tears flowed down from their eyes.

Decades of admiration, but the lover he cared about in his heart left him one step ahead, and the mood of the two of them was inevitably depressed.

Ye Wuxin snorted coldly, a line of snow fell on Ding Chunqiu's knee, forcing him to kneel in front of Wu Yazi's grave.

"Hahaha! You little thief is bald, so what if you can force me to kneel down for this old thief? I call him an old thief from the bottom of my heart, what can you do!"

"Senior Brother Ding, have you ever heard of the spiritual Dafa that changes the sky and strikes the earth?"

Before he finished speaking, Ding Chunqiu's eyes were confused, and he kowtowed to Wu Yazi's grave in repentance.

Seeing this, everyone was startled. This kind of cultivation method that makes people fall into the control of others without knowing it is definitely the first-class method in the world.

"Okay, Ding Chunqiu will go through the cycle of reincarnation in the illusion, and he can't leave the illusion until he truly repents."

"However, the premise is that he has not died before the master's grave at that time."

During the conversation, a sound came to everyone's ears following Ding Chunqiu's continuous bowing and kowtowing.

After a while, Ding ChunQiu kowtowed until his head was bleeding, and he still didn't stop.

Seeing that the pain could not wake him up, Su Xinghe even bowed deeply to Ye Wuxin.

"Congratulations to the sect master for his great achievement. In the future, he will definitely make further progress and become the number one master in the world."

Ye Wuxin smiled humbly.

"Senior Brother Su, you don't need to be polite, don't wait for another day, now I am number one in the world, Senior Brother."

Hearing this, Su Xinghe's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked Ye Wuxin.

"Could it be that the younger brother has already fought against Nan Murong and Bei Qiaofeng? Are these two worthy of their names? How far is there from the younger brother?"

After pondering for a moment, Ye Wuxin said slowly.

"Northern Qiaofeng, with strong palms and natural internal skills, it is worthy of this title. As for Nan Murong"

"Old Murong's strength is extraordinary, but he can be ranked among the top masters of the Central Plains. Little Murong is not far behind. After all, it is limited by age."

Tianshan Child Elder and Li Qiushui also became interested when they heard his comment.

Su Xinghe nodded slowly, but let out a low sigh.

"I heard that my junior brother showed great power at the foot of Shaolin Mountain, and I can't wait to help you as a brother. It's a pity that senior brother, I have not managed to recover my skills until now. I am really ashamed that I couldn't help the master at that time."

(End of this chapter)

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