Heaven is fearless

Tiandao hid his figure and walked around the market, probably understanding the situation of the twins of Tu Shi, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

Not to mention how much water is in Sword Master Xiao's prophecy - it is obviously his different incarnations, the prophecy was fabricated to rationalize existence, and it itself lacks authenticity, so how can it be used as a yardstick to measure future generations?

The only thing that doesn't make sense is that natural vision...

Tiandao frowned, pulled out the time axis of this small world, pushed and pulled it forward for a while, positioned it to 15 years ago, carefully examined those visions, and his expression changed.

——This vision is man-made.

Raising his sleeves to disperse the twisting and flowing time axis in the void, Tiandao was also a little worried.

The prophecy turned out to be false.

But under the circumstance that the pair of sons of luck were about to be accepted as disciples by him, this prophecy unexpectedly came true by mistake.

He thought about this matter and walked forward, when he heard the voices of teenagers shouting and scolding from the intersection ahead, mixed with the muffled sound of punching and kicking, it seemed that a group of people were bullying one person.

Tiandao looked over unhappily. Among the swaying bodies, he saw a young man curled up on the ground. His long hair fell on the ground in a mess, his clothes were messy and shabby, his eyes were closed, and his expression was numb.

"It's him!" Law said in his ear at the right time, "Great opportunity! Hurry up and hug him, and see what path he takes!"

Saving people, this is a very normal thing for the leader of the Immortal Dao.

Da Neng, who was half-stepping up to the fairyland, moved and suddenly appeared nearly a hundred meters away. Before a group of perpetrators could react, he picked up the young man on the ground and hugged him, and retreated a few meters away with his sleeves fluttering. Yuan Yuan put on the usual indifferent expression of sword cultivators, and reprimanded him: "Is this the way of practice today to bully mortals with a little cultivation?"

His aura is really strong, even though he has subdued his coercion, it still makes the legs and feet of the group of dandies weak, and the two sides are fighting. The body of the rescued boy in his arms is stiff, as if he did not expect that he will be protected by others, trembling Weiwei raised his head to see the appearance of the person who saved him.

After seeing it, he was stunned.

The appearance of Sword Master Mingxiao has been spread all over the country along with countless picture stones. Every cultivator must have such a picture stone in his hand. It records a passage of Sword Master Mingxiao sitting and discussing Dao at the Dao Discussion Meeting thousands of years ago. image.

In the image, the Taisu Sect Master is dressed in white clothes and snow, with wide sleeves like clouds, and a light blue sword pattern between his brows. He is dignified and solemn, with a handsome face. Not many, but every word is pearls.Many maidens fell in love with him at first sight, but they dared not desecrate him due to his immortal appearance, so they could only secretly admire him in their hearts.

Tu Zhao also has a photo stone like this, which was secretly brought to him by his younger brother. He has seen it countless times, and the image is a bit blurred after exhausting his spiritual power.

But such a demeanor, such an appearance...

Anyone who has seen it will never forget it, and no one can imitate one ten-thousandth of its strength of character.

Tu Zhao's body trembled slightly, he stared blankly at the face that was so close to him, his whole body seemed to have been hit head-on, he even wondered in his heart if he had been beaten over the head by those dudes So much so that I had hallucinations.

——Otherwise, otherwise... If it wasn't for hallucinations, how could he see that Taisu Sect Master who lives in the clouds, the supreme Immortal Sword Master, appearing in front of him like this?

His heart was shocked, and the leader of the immortal way who was holding him also screamed in his heart: "Law! Law! Didn't he say that he is a demon?!"

The law is connected to his perception, and he was surprised by the information he received. Hearing this, he retorted without hesitation: "I didn't say that he was a demon, you must have heard too much of those rumors."

Tiandao reacted after being shocked, and didn't care about other things: "But he is obviously qualified to walk the fairy way!"

——Tu Zhao, the son of luck who supports the immortal way, and the next leader of the immortal way.

It's not what the broken prophecy said at all!

"... Let's touch his brother again, I suddenly have a wonderful premonition..." Law said slowly.

Tiandao thought about it, and became happy again: "Maybe his younger brother is really a demon, and he found two in one go, which will save a lot of trouble. By the way, why don't you take out the incarnation of the Demon Lord and prepare it first?" ?”

Law gave a long hum, hesitating a bit: "It's a good thing to find someone, but..."

Tiandao was inexplicable: "What is it?"

The law reminded tactfully: "But there is that prophecy, the two of the Tu family, shouldn't be able to accept such a fact?"

Tiandao thought for a while, and probably understood what it meant, and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, the facts are the facts, and even if they don't accept it, they can't change anything."

What he said was really ruthless, Law stopped talking, and watched his own Tiandao start to show his acting skills.

The fairy in white clothes and wide sleeves looked down at the boy in his arms, his voice was flat and pleasant, but the words he said hit people's hearts directly: "I think you have excellent aptitude, how about following me?"

Those dandies were still trembling and dared not speak, but when they heard this sentence, they suddenly got excited, and began to talk about Tu Zhao's shortcoming: "Senior! You can't accept him! He is a devil!"

"Yes! If he hadn't opened his veins, he would have already been possessed..."

"It has been prophesied for a long time that he is the same monster as Mingxue!"

The light in Tu Zhao's eyes was only a little bit brighter, and then slowly dimmed with their words, and he still kept his mouth shut and said nothing.

Tu Zhao is still not sure about the identity of this powerful man, but no matter whether he is the sword master he admires or not, just because of this kind words, he is not willing to harm the other party—everyone said He is a monster, and those who get close to him will suffer. With such a reputation, it is better not to drag others down.

The handsome immortal didn't seem to have heard those noisy words, but just lowered his eyes to look at Tu Zhao, as if all the insignificant breeze was blowing by his ears: "Would you like it?"

he asked again.

Tu Zhao clenched his fists.

Monasticism...

He is willing, of course he is willing, who would not have a dream of proving immortality!

but……

He opened his mouth with difficulty, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "I...I can't..."

"You don't want to?" There was a bit of doubt on that pretty face as ice and snow. He had probably never been rejected like this before, and the bewilderment on his face was a little innocent. Knowing his identity, he seriously reported his family name, "My name is Ming Xiao, and I have been in charge of the Taisu Sword Sect for 310 years. Why don't you want to go up to the Dao?"

He asked straightforwardly and clearly, as if there were straightforward doubts in the depths of his frosty eyes.

Tu Zhao was so shocked by his self-demolition that his brain could barely function, and he could only look into the opponent's eyes instinctively.

There was real doubt in those dark and quiet eyes. He was really at a loss because he rejected him, and he just wanted to understand why, without any anger at being rejected.

"Obviously Mingming Xiao... the master of swords and swords?!"

"is that a lie……"

That group of playboys couldn't accept this fact even better than Tu Zhao, they subconsciously rejected this answer, and stood there blankly, unwilling to admit that the first time they met their idol was in such an embarrassing scene.

Their questions were just subconsciously unwilling to accept them, but if they fell into the ears of Suzerain Taisu, they were questioning his identity, so he looked back seriously, and there was a waist card half the size of a palm in his hand, gilded and inlaid with jade. The word "Tai Su" was painted on the waist card in a flying and phoenix dance, which concealed a more majestic sword energy than the ocean, which shocked the group of teenagers back several steps, and their brains were buzzing There was a sound, and the blood in the whole body rushed to the top of the head frantically.

Taisu Suzerain's suzerain decree, is this group of ignorant children able to face his coercion directly?

"This order can prove my identity." Sword Master Mingxiao was still explaining sternly, "If you don't believe me, I can use my sword."

This was said to Tu Zhao, or in other words, his act of proving his identity was entirely to dispel Tu Zhao's doubts.

Every sword cultivator's sword moves are unique, how can anyone in the world imitate the sword of Sword Master Mingxiao?

It was unknown how long ago he raised his sword in front of the world, and Tu Zhao, who was dazed by these words, tried hard to regain his last trace of reason: "No...no need, I believe you."

With just a few words, he has already detected the character of this immortal sword master...it is really different from what he imagined.

It seems to be taking too seriously.

The atmosphere of the group of people fell into a stiff stagnation, only Sword Master Ming Xiao didn't notice this strange atmosphere at all, and asked Tu Zhao again: "Why don't you want to?"

——Like a child, stubbornly insisting on getting a reason.

"Brother!" Before Tu Zhao could organize his thoughts, Tu Ying somehow ran out when he saw the situation from a distance, his face tensed, thinking that Tu Zhao was being bullied again, and ran towards this side yelling, " You give me-"

He got stuck in the middle of shouting, and his pace gradually slowed down.

Compared with Tu Zhao, Tu Ying has been educated more by his elders, and he is also more familiar with Ming Xiao Sword Master who wants to worship him as a teacher in the future. This snow-clothed man with a cold expression is the Mingxiao Sword Master whom he adores and yearns for and regards as his future master!

Although I don't know why Ming Xiao Sword Master suddenly appeared here, Tu Ying still walked up to him instinctively, his eyes were full of hot and bright light, looking at the immortal in front of him, he tried hard to control his trembling voice: "Junior Tu Baby, I have seen Mingxiao Immortal."

Different from the well-known title of "Sword Master", it was just a nickname given to Ming Xiao by everyone in order to show his respect and to prove his strength. name for him.

Ming Xiao responded, flipped his long sleeves, and helped Tu Ying up, his fingers lightly brushed the young man's wrist, his expression froze for a moment, and then turned into a calm and calm.

——Very good, a good seedling who practiced magic way.

Seeing Tu Ying, Tu Zhao, who had just been delighted by Sword Master Ming Xiao's words, seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water on his head.

He remembered.

My younger brother's biggest dream is to be able to worship Mingxiao Sword Master as his teacher, which is also the wish of the Tu family.

And he, and he... is just a "monster" in the mouth of others.

Right now Sword Master Mingxiao doesn't know about that prophecy, and when he knows, he won't ask him if he wants to worship him as his teacher.

Ming Xiao himself is the fulfiller of this prophecy, how could he trust and teach a future demon?

Tu Zhao lowered his head gloomyly.

The Sword Master Ming Xiao noticed that his mood had suddenly dropped, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes. He wondered if he had said something wrong again, so he pursed his lips and asked Tu Ying: "Is the elder in your family here? Choose a son in your family to accept as a personal heir, and report to him."

These words are taken for granted, of course, in the entire cultivation world, only Sword Master Ming Xiao has the confidence to say such words.

On that day, the entire Penglai Island shook.

Sect Master Taisu, the Ming Xiao Sword Master who left Penglai Island, will choose his own disciples here!

Sword Master Mingxiao has not accepted a single apprentice for thousands of years. No one can say how precious this opportunity is. People who want to send their children to the selection queue have already broken their heads, and the threshold of the Tu family is becoming more and more difficult to enter. On the second day after the news came out, the family of the Tu clan moved out of the Tu clan's house, and used this big house to house Sword Master Mingxiao as a show of respect.

The day of choosing disciples was set three days later.

Showing that he likes to be quiet and let all the subordinates retreat, the leader of the immortal way sits in meditation, withdraws his soul, and travels across the ocean and plunges into the dark sea.

Since the law says that accepting only the omens will make it difficult for Tu Ying to move forward, it is better to accept Tu Ying as well.

Tiandao, who woke up from the devil's body, felt that he was really a clever ghost.

The author has something to say: The Way of Heaven: I’m so smart, I can have the best of both worlds [Xi Zi Zi]

Law: ...I have a bad feeling...

Tuying who still doesn't know anything: My idol is coming to accept Tula!Is it me or is it me? !

Tu Zhao: I seem to understand something, but I dare not say it.