The Heavens: Reborn Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 86

"Ding Chunqiu! Stop leaving!"

Su Xinghe turned the fire pillar and swept the fire python towards Ding Chunqiu.

Everything changes in the blink of an eye, although the fire python is strong, its range is limited after all, it only burnt Ding Chunqiu's eyebrows and beard, and he dodged away with his superb lightness kung fu.

"Okay, okay! I haven't seen you for decades, and your skills are good. Let's go."

Knowing that he won't get any cheap, Ding Chunqiu's figure flickered, he floated more than ten zhang away and slowly turned into black spots.

A group of disciples of the Xingxiu sect fled with their lives, the gongs, drums and trumpets, and the Faluo banner were thrown all over the place.

The article "Praise the Xingxiu Old Immortal and Praise the Central Plains" has not been finished yet, but a large part of it has been burned by the fire, turning into black ash and blowing away with the wind, it seems to be mocking the Xingxiu old monster for "showing the Central Plains".

Suddenly, there was a scream from a distance, and a disciple of the Xingxiu Sect flew into the air, and after a while, he fell straight to the ground, motionless.

Ye Wuxin was expressionless, but secretly thought it was funny, Ding Chunqiu was furious, but vented his anger on his apprentice who just flattered him.

Seeing that Su Xinghe was safe and sound, a group of dumb disciples rushed to kowtow in front of their master one after another, while the eight friends of Hangu watched beside them with envy on their faces.

Su Xinghe turned his head slowly, Ye Wuxin was already eight feet away from him, bowing to him with a ring of seven treasures in his hand.

XuanNan, Duan YanQing, JiumoZhi and other masters of the rivers and lakes had a clear expression on their faces, and they did not dare to underestimate Su Xinghe.

Just now he had a vicious fight with XingXiu old monster, knocking down big pine trees several feet thick, the scene was thrilling, and at the end he used his magical skills to drive XingXiu old monster away, no one thought it was strange.

Xuannan, Xuantong and the two old monks got up and saluted Su Xinghe together.

"Amitabha, Mr. Su's miraculous skills drove this old monster away in one fell swoop. After going through this vicious fight, he must have lost his mind and never dared to set foot in Fuwulin in the Central Plains again."

"This move will benefit the martial arts, and it will surely accumulate blessings."

Su Xinghe swept his gaze and saw the Seven Treasures Ring in Ye Wuxin's hand, and only then did he understand who the person who helped secretly just now was.

Thinking about it again, I realized that Master had returned to the west on a crane, and my heart was sad and painful, and my eyes were slightly moist.

After turning around and saying a few perfunctory words to Xuannan, Xuantong, Murong Furen, etc., he hurried to Ye Wuxin's side and grabbed his hand.

"Little master, please come in with me, the old man has something important to discuss."

Ye Wuxin glanced at Xuannan.

"Senior Su is an expert in martial arts, if you have any orders, you will obey them."

Ye Wuxin nodded slowly, followed behind Su Xinghe, and walked into the wooden house.

Su Xinghe casually moved a piece of wood to block the hole, obviously not wanting people to pry into it.

Everyone is a well-informed person in the world, no one will meddle in other people's business, the only one, Duan Yu, is all about Wang Yuyan, so he has no time to care about others.

Su Xinghe pulled Ye Wuxin into the wooden house, and saw Wu Yazi lying on the ground with a smile on his face, he didn't seem to have the slightest regret.

Stretching out his hand, it turned out that he had already passed away. Although Su Xinghe probably expected this, he still couldn't help feeling sad.

"Master, master! You finally left your disciples! Huh, huh."

Su Xinghe burst into tears, causing Ye Wuxin to sigh deeply, and had to keep chanting scriptures.

After drying his eyes, Su Xinghe lifted Master's body, leaned against the board wall and sat upright.

"Little Master, please sit down."

Ye Wuxin sat down as promised, side by side with Wu Yazi's body.

After straightening the burnt clothes on his body, Su Xinghe knelt down to Ye Wuxin and kowtowed his head.

"Su Xinghe, an unscrupulous disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, pays his respects to the new head of our sect."

Ye Wuxin stretched out his hand to help.

"Brother, why are you so polite?"

Su Xinghe raised his head slowly, and said solemnly to Ye Wuxin.

"Junior brother, you are my master's closed disciple and the head of our sect. Although I am a senior brother, I still have to kowtow to you. This is the rule of my sect."

Seeing that it was useless to stop him, Ye Wuxin had no choice but to ask Su Xinghe to complete the etiquette of being a teacher.

Seeing Ye Wuxin's helpless expression, Su Xinghe sat cross-legged across from him with a smile on his face.

"Junior Brother, you saved my life, and you also stopped the deaf-mute disciples under my command. You are going to fulfill Master's wish. You should be kowtowed by me, so don't feel in danger."

Ye Wuxin remained silent, but slowly held Su Xinghe's right hand, and waves of true energy slowly melted into his body.

"Elder brother, it's a big fight, it's more important to restore your own internal strength."

Su Xinghe twitched his hand and shook his head towards Ye Wuxin.

"It doesn't matter, I don't know if the master's entrustment before he died, can the younger brother accept it?"

Nodding slowly, Ye Wuxin looked serious.

"Yes, Master asked me to kill Ding Chunqiu, and I also complied."

Su Xinghe nodded slightly.

"Master was on the verge of dying at that time, there must be some things that I don't have time to share with you, so I will briefly tell you."

"This sect is called the Xiaoyao Sect. It has always been a rule that the head of the sect is not necessarily the eldest disciple. Whoever has the strongest martial arts among the disciples will be the head of the sect."

Su Xinghe and Ye Wuxin introduced the past grievances of the Xiaoyao Sect, but Ye Wuxin secretly operated the Ming Yu Gong, watched the four sides of the wooden house, and was wary of Ding Chunqiu who might come back at any time.

Although he has strong internal strength now, Ming Yu Gong and other methods have not reached the seventh level and above, and he is somewhat at a disadvantage when confronted with Ding Chunqiu's Hua Gong Dafa.

After telling the whole story of the past, Su Xinghe sighed quietly.

"Junior brother, you are able to crack the Zhenlong chess game, and your comprehension is extremely high. What about this appearance? Although it is a little less handsome, it still deserves the word "extraordinarily high comprehension."

Ye Wuxin laughed dumbfounded, and said flatly.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Murong from Gusu has a face like a crown of jade, and he is omnipotent in martial arts, so he is the best candidate."

"There is also Mr. Duan from the Duan family in Dali. He is also a handsome Mr. Jia, with superb chess skills and a prominent status."

Su Xinghe saw Ye Wuxin's expression was calm, without any emotional fluctuations, he was amazed in his heart, but he sighed slightly.

"Well, it's worth not mentioning this matter. Senior brother has heard that Duan Zhengchun, the king of Dali Zhennan, has superb magical skills, and the most rare thing is his suave manner."

"Whether it's a girl with a yellow flower or an old lady in the world, when she sees him, she will be fascinated by him, and she can't help it."

"Brother Wei sent several disciples to Dali to invite him, but he was not in Dali, I don't know where he went."

"In the end, Duan Zhengchun sent his stupid and precious son here. He has nothing to do with being a father!"

Ye Wuxin smiled slightly, Duan Zhengchun is currently being entangled by Ruan Xingzhu and Qin Hongmian, it's strange that he has time to come here.

"That Young Master Duan stared straight at that Miss Wang with a pair of eyes, it can be said that he is deeply in love."

(End of this chapter)