Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

When he walked into the hall, he saw Yue Mian, who had been out for a while, standing in the hall with his back to him. Beside Yue Mian, there was a bench that had been placed there at some point. On the bench, a girl was looking up at the setting sun outside the hall.

The two seemed to be talking. After a while, Yue Mian actually bowed respectfully to the person on the bench, and then walked out of the hall.

Shen Changshu's whole body stiffened. He stood there for a moment. The woman on the bench seemed to notice something and turned back. Their eyes met.

The moment their eyes met, Shen Changshu withdrew his gaze as if avoiding it, turned around and walked towards the main hall.

A thin figure flicked his long sleeves, and the door of the main hall closed.

Hua Xia: "...Did I provoke him?"

Then he thought of something, looked in the direction where Yue Mian had just left and cursed: "Damn it, this idiot hurt me!"

250: [......] Where is the quality?

In fact, after Hua Xia noticed the world energy fluctuations coming from the main hall, she moved a chair to the gate and sat down, admiring the sunset while waiting for the people inside to come out.

Sure enough, not long after, Yue Mian came out and stood beside her.

Hua Xia glanced at him sideways, and then said with certainty: "Big idiot, you're here again?"

An expression that was not in line with his character appeared on Yue Mian's rather decent face. He smiled very ferociously, bowed his head, and bowed to Hua Xia respectfully: "Greetings to Miss Hua on behalf of the Lord God."

This guy who deserves a beating looks like the psychopath who has a grudge against the villain in the main world.

As expected, if the Lord God does not come, then this person will definitely appear.

250 asked in surprise: [Host, what does he mean by this? ]

Greetings on behalf of the Lord God? Is this person really related to the Lord God? !

But isn't the Lord the host's brother? This man wanted to blow up the host before...

250 I can’t figure it out.

Hua Xia saw through it at a glance and was too lazy to talk to him. She raised her hand to summon the sword and just killed the man. In the end, the man bowed and left.

After thinking about it, forget it.

"This person should have no relationship with the Lord God before. He only dared to show up when the Lord God was not around. I think it was because the Lord God discovered something in the last world. But the Lord God was vague and did not attack me, so he speculated about my identity."

What he did just now was firstly a test, and secondly, he wanted the villain to misunderstand something.

It may be difficult for this person to kill his real body in the small world.

Since Yue Mian has been replaced, there must be something fishy going on in the apprenticeship banquet.

It was not until the day of the banquet that Shen Changshu came out from the tightly closed main hall, his face paler than ever.

Hua Xia sighed slightly in her heart and followed the villain to the first peak.

Quite a few people have gathered inside and outside the wide courtyard. All of them are elders from various sects in the world of cultivation.

It is natural to flatter the ancestor who is in the Mahayana stage.

Even though he had heard of Hua Xia's reputation and cultivation physique, his face and mouth were full of praise.

Lin Heng had taken the Hunyuan Pill half a year ago and applied to enter a secret room for retreat and cultivation. Needless to say, he wanted to kill his enemies with his own hands.

Hua Xia stood beside Shen Changshu from beginning to end, feeling drowsy. She went through a lot of rituals, such as burning incense, reading the sect's scriptures, and other endless procedures.

She occasionally glanced down. In the crowd, the male protagonist of the world looked up with a cold gaze. Next to him was the female protagonist of the world, Su Xianyun, who looked very bad, as if she had rested even worse than her.

The ceremony started early in the morning.

He almost fell asleep while standing, and Shen Changshu had no choice but to use his spiritual power to hold him back for a while.

The sect's identity card was re-carved on the spot. It was supposed to be done by Lin Heng, but at this time Shen Changshu was carving the wooden board with a carving knife in his own hands.

Halfway through the carving, a loud question suddenly came from the crowd: "I heard that Miss Lin encountered a disaster in the secret realm, and her soul tablet went out but then lit up again. Could it be that the demons used forbidden techniques to take over her body?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the next second, a long sword emitting a cold glow and chill flew out from the stage. The sound of breaking through the air was heard, and it was at an extremely fast speed. With a swish, it pierced into the side of the person who spoke an inch away.

Even though they were separated by a distance, the coldness from the sword had frozen his skin and left scars.

If it had been slightly off, this person would have died.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts. How could a cultivator not recognize this sword?

They all looked up.

Shen Changshu put down the wooden sign in his hand and looked at everyone with cold eyes. No one dared to speak when his eyes swept over them.

"I don't want to see blood today."

Extremely domineering.

The person next to the long sword suddenly spit out a mouthful of saliva, feeling as if he had been reborn after death. He dared not say anything more.

Hua Xia was on the sidelines, hoping that the world would not be in chaos: "Kill him, it will be a good start."

The man shuddered, bent his knees and was about to kneel down, but his expression changed instantly, his eyes were blank, and he seemed fearless: "Are you shielding me, ancestor?"

"I heard that the Demon Lord's Sword Qiong Yin hidden in the Datong Secret Realm disappeared. Wasn't it taken by the resurrected demon monster?"

Hua Xia's gaze gently fell on Su Xianyun, who had never looked up from beginning to end. The male protagonist of the world did not know the existence of Qiong Yin at this time. Only Su Xianyun, who had inherited the legacy, should have seen something through the spiritual consciousness of the owner of the secret realm.

Everyone has a path to choose from, but Hua Xia doesn't take it to heart.

The next moment, the long sword at the man's side trembled. This man is not afraid of death. Isn't this a provocation in front of the ancestor?

Everyone present was thinking the same thing.

Shen Changshu glanced at him indifferently, then suddenly drew out his sword and stabbed it into the center of the eyebrows of the disciple from some unknown sect in an instant.

After the silence, the whole room burst into uproar.

"......This, this, this, the ancestor openly silenced us?"

“So… so…”

The man on the high seat remained unmoved. After a moment, the man's skin shriveled up, and a black spirit butterfly broke out of its shell. The aura emanating from its flapping wings was exactly demonic energy!

"Demon energy!"

"This person is under control!"

In this way, the "rumor" is self-defeating.

What’s not over yet is that the male protagonist of the world walked up to the crowd and first pretended to congratulate Shen Changshu for finding a disciple that suited his taste.

He emphasized that it was in line with his heart, and Yin Tianchuan asked with a smile: "The ancestor did not accept disciples at the beginning, but now he accepts a junior sister..."

"Junior sister revealed a single water spiritual root in the secret realm, and her spiritual root was completely destroyed. Now it seems that with the ability of the ancestor, it must have been completely restored. In this case, I am happy for the junior sister."

What a joy! The male protagonist in each world is so weird.

What do you want to say but can't you just say it?

Hua Xia asked: "Little Senior Brother, you are jealous. In this case, I will let Master take you in."

Shen Changshu finished carving the identity card and handed it to Hua Xia. Without even looking at Yin Tianchuan, he announced, "From now on, I officially accept... Lin Xin'er as my direct disciple. She will be the only one who will be taught by me personally."

"From now on, I will close my doors and will not accept any more disciples."