Bai Yueguang, who became a boss after escaping from death

The news of Zhaoye Tianzun's acceptance of disciples was announced to the world, and it seemed to be a major event in the cultivation world. The disciples of the sect who came to see the ceremony almost smashed the gate of Wuji Sword Sect.

When the main hall was full of people watching the ceremony, and when the master of ceremonies called Lin Shuyu's name, Gu Jingyu walked slowly into the hall with some discomfort.

In the high hall, Qiu Zhaoye was sitting upright, although his hair was not tied up, his silver hair was simply tied with a headband, falling down his shoulders like a waterfall, and he was dressed in a moon-white robe that made his whole body glow faintly white, quite majestic.

Seeing him appearing at the bottom of the steps, Qiu Zhaoye's originally cold eyes instantly became warmer.

He was dressed in the suzerain's disciple's uniform, with flowing cloud patterns embroidered with exquisite gilt silk, looming all over the Kesi green shirt, faintly refracting bright light under the sunlight.

It echoes the pattern of the outer cloak of light gauze in the autumn night on the high seat.

For some reason, the more Gu Jingyu looked at this outfit, the more it looked more like a couple's outfit, and he couldn't help but say, "It's all Qiu Zhaoye's fault. If it wasn't for the other party's confession, how could he have misunderstood such a pure master-student relationship?"

In the past, it was impossible for him to think crooked just because of his clothes.

He glanced across the crowd, Yen Ziang and other seniors all looked at him with joy or envy.

On the guest seat next to Qiu Zhaoye, sat a fairy head wearing a black Taoist robe inlaid with dark red fine lines, behind him stood a young man in red, his eyes lit up when he saw him, and his joy was beyond words.

He recognized Ji Xiaoyue at a glance, and the one sitting on that seat was Ji Wushuang, the Patriarch of the Ji Family.

Seeing him, Ji Wushuang stepped forward and said with a smile: "I heard my son mention this Lin Shuyu many times, and they all praised him very much, which made me very curious. Seeing him now, he really is a hero born out of a boy."

When he said that, he looked at Gu Jingyu with his eyes, and there was still a scrutiny in his eyes. It didn't look like he was looking at other people's apprentices, but rather like an elder considering his own children.

This made Gu Jingyu a little confused.

Not only him, but Qiu Zhaoye also seemed to have noticed, although he didn't show his expression, there was a ray of displeasure on his brows.

But all the fairy heads echoed one after another, or praised Qiu Zhaoye for choosing a good apprentice, or praised Lin Shuyu for having a bright future and so on.

At this time, the figure of a woman with a fairy air fell into the hall, "Zhao Ye accepts disciples, how can I be absent?"

Everyone only felt a dreamlike aura, surrounded by a burst of sweet fragrance and nine heavenly music, making people feel as if they were falling into the clouds, and their consciousness was a little hazy for a while.

Those with high cultivation, such as Ji Wushuang, saw Ruan Miaozhen clearly at a glance, and said with a smile: "Miaozhen, I still like to play tricks like this."

Ruan Miaozhen was not polite, and before the master of ceremonies greeted her, she went straight to the guest seat, ignored Ji Wushuang, but looked at Qiu Zhaoye, and at the same time stretched out her slender jade fingers gently in a very elegant posture. cheek rest.

She turned her eyes to look at Gu Jingyu who was at the bottom of the steps, slightly raised the corners of her lips and said, "Are you the child who shattered Yi Ling's veins with a sword?"

Before everyone could react, they all showed astonishment.

Gu Jingyu's heart skipped a beat. At that time, he smashed Qu Ziming's distraction with his sword, and even knocked down the attic. With all his strength, Yiling was also affected.

At that time, he fell into a faint due to the broken muscles and veins all over his body. Looking back now, he left behind a witness, which made him unable to explain clearly.

Qiu Zhaoye's face darkened in an instant, and before he could speak, Ji Wushuang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there such a thing?"

Ruan Miaozhen still had a smiling face, "After Yiling woke up, the deity asked about the cause and effect of the incident. Let's not mention how Qu Ziming took advantage of it before and controlled his mind, but the child's sword soaring to the sky afterwards was quite impressive. , Jianzong is still the same as before, hidden dragon and crouching tiger."

This sentence meant something, and everyone in the room heard the ambiguity, and there was an uproar, "How can you have such a cultivation level at such a young age?"

"A disciple of the Foundation Establishment period shattered the spirit veins of Immortal Yiling, who was almost transformed into a god? How is this possible?"

Gu Jingyu was thinking about how to deal with it, when he heard Qiu Zhaoye's deep sea-like voice from above the high level: "The one who shattered her spiritual veins was the deity."

Ruan Miaozhen raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Qiu Zhaoye, although there was suspicion in her eyes, but still had a gentle look, and said softly: "What Zhao Ye said seems to be different from Yi Ling?"

Qiu Zhaoye didn't look around, "She was taken out of her mind at that time, she was unconscious, how vivid is her memory?"

When he said that, he cast his eyes on Gu Jingyu, "If the deity hadn't arrived in time at that time, I'm afraid that my beloved disciple would have been murdered by Yiling."

The word "beloved disciple" was particularly distinct in Gu Jingyu's ears, but what made Gu Jingyu even more disturbed was that Qiu Zhaoye's cover-up clearly seemed to know the reason.

This kind of cultivation level that can kill distracted minds with one sword is definitely not something that can be explained by natural talent, but since he woke up, Qiu Zhaoye has never asked him about his cultivation level.Did the other party already know everything?

His heart sank even deeper, and even the way he looked at Qiu Zhaoye changed. I'm afraid the other party didn't use him as a substitute, but...

When Qiu Zhaoye said this, no one dared to refute. After all, only Qiu Zhaoye and Lin Shuyu were present at the time, and Yiling was the chief culprit at the Dengchen Conference, so the words were finalized, and Ruan Miaozhen could only accept this explanation.

Ji Wushuang smiled heartily, "Zhao Ye's guardian is eager to act more aggressively at the moment, which is also reasonable. Miao Zhen should go back to appease Yi Ling, and don't blame the younger generation."

It seems that they are Le Zong's fault. Although Ruan Miaozhen looked dissatisfied, she was not easy to get angry at Jian Zong's apprenticeship ceremony. She won't be angry if she thinks about it."

Gu Jingyu laughed heartily, naturally not, he even wondered if the current Yiling still had freedom of movement, otherwise, with the degree of her obsession with Qiu Zhaoye, how could such a big thing as her apprenticeship not appear.

At this time, the priest carefully asked Qiu Zhaoye if he could start the apprenticeship ceremony, and the latter nodded his head.

Gu Jingyu had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue acting out the scene, while thinking about how to get out.He couldn't leave suddenly, otherwise a corpse would be left behind, which might irritate Zhen Ziang and Pei Muzhi, who had just recovered from serious injuries, so they had to have a plan.

Following the guidance of the chief priest, he first worshiped the ancestors of the sect, then read out the invitation to the master, and then offered sacrifices to the ghosts and gods of the heavens and the earth, announcing the three realms and the six ways: Lin Shuyu will be Qiu Zhaoye's direct disciple from now on, and he will have a close relationship with Tianzun Qiu Zhaoye Together, fate is connected.

While making an oath, he comforted himself in his heart, the apprentice was Lin Shuyu, not Gu Jingyu.

Otherwise, if the master's spirit in the sky knows that not only has he worshiped another teacher, but also Qiu Zhaoye, he will probably be angry.

In the end, Gu Jingyu served the tea and handed the cup to Qiu Zhaoye. When the latter took it, his cool and soft fingertips touched him, and he was inexplicably palpitated.

Qiu Zhaoye took the tea bowl calmly, pecked lightly, and said some words of caution, and it was considered a gift.

According to the tradition of Jianzong, when the master accepts his direct disciples, he always sends gifts to show his love and teaching.

Seeing that Qiu Zhaoye put down the tea bowl, he slowly took out a wooden box, which looked very simple, and handed it to Gu Jingyu, saying: "I have more than [-] pieces of heaven-level magic tools, and there are also spiritual treasures and medicines There are countless spirit beasts, all of which are in Fangnanming Mountain, since you are my only direct descendant, these are all yours."

Nanming Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, reaching up to the sky and down to the underworld. During this period, there are countless treasures, a steady stream of spiritual veins, and an inexhaustible supply of spiritual mines. The huge mountains of endless wealth are stored in a wooden box the size of a palm.

Gu Jingyu was stunned for a long time, Qiu Zhaoye wanted to give him the entire Jianzong!

This action silenced the scene.

The elders already understood that this Lin Shuyu was the future suzerain, and he could take over the position of Qiu Zhaoye only when his cultivation reached home.

All the disciples watching the ceremony were stunned, and the eyes of Zhen Ziang and others were even more excited.

Behind Ji Wushuang, Ji Xiaoyue's heart was quite turbulent, like a storm hitting the shore.Before that, he tried his best to praise Lin Shuyu in front of his father, in order to bring him back to the clan one day and be recognized by the picky clansmen.

After all, the Ji family boasted that they were descendants of the Phoenix, and they would not easily marry mortals. The dragon and phoenix among non-humans would not be able to catch their eyes. Now that Lin Shuyu has become the hand-picked successor of Jianzong, the clan, especially his father, have nothing to say .

Although he didn't even have a serious word with Lin Shuyu, he had already planned the rest of his life in his mind.

He looked at Ji Wushuang proudly, as if saying: Look at the daughter-in-law I found for you.

Ji Wushuang nodded in satisfaction, and when she looked at Gu Jingyu again, her eyes were much more kind.

Seeing Gu Jingyu standing still, the officiant whispered a reminder: "Nephew Lin?"

Only then did Gu Jingyu come back to his senses, and looked at the officiant, who winked, "Take it."

He looked around, seeing envious, admiring, or joyful eyes from everyone, he paused and said: "This gift is too heavy, disciple... can't accept it."

The crowd whispered to each other, and he pushed the chance without batting an eyelid.

Qiu Zhaoye did not take back the wooden box, but continued: "What do you want?"

Gu Jingyu raised his eyes to look at him, thought for a while and said: "The disciple's saber was damaged at the Dengchen Conference, I would like to invite Zong..." He paused, then changed his mind and said: "Master please respect me The disciple sacrifices the sword."

Since he is a direct disciple, he should have a good sword. If he can help sacrifice the sword with great power, the sword he forges will naturally be unique.

There is nothing wrong with this request, and it can even be said to be logical. It is a tradition for Jianzong disciples to accept disciples and give swords to their disciples.Therefore, everyone in the room looked calm, and Ji Wushuang even cast admiring glances, not surprised by favor or humiliation, he is a good seedling.

But Qiu Zhaoye's expression froze.

To forge a good sword, a blood sacrifice is required.Gu Jingyu didn't want the sword, but his blood.

He raised his eyes to look at Gu Jingyu, who also looked at him without blinking.

A Yu had already guessed Xia Yingxian's identity, only one final piece of evidence was missing.

But he had no reason to refuse.So he sighed slightly: "Okay."

"When a sword worthy of you is born, the teacher will sacrifice the sword for you."

Immediately, Master Yu of Shenjitang put on a smiling face and said, "Coincidentally! Our Shenjitang just refined a heavenly weapon the day before yesterday. The sacrifice of the sword is also a congratulatory gift from our Shenji Hall to Nephew Lin."

He cheerfully greeted his disciples to get the sword, thinking that it would be difficult to get one of this heaven-level weapon for many years, and this gift would definitely suppress the other schools.

But he didn't notice that Qiu Zhaoye's face became more gloomy, like a winter hurricane.

He even shivered, and when he was wondering, the chill dissipated in an instant, and it was only a breath before and after.

He looked at Gao Zuo again, and Qiu Zhaoye regained his calm face.

Could it be that I had an illusion?he thought.

The sword was quickly taken and presented to Qiu Zhaoye. The latter glanced at the sword body, and took the hilt with a sinking brow.

Although the crisp sound of swishing when swinging the sword was clear, there was a low-frequency echo faintly.

"A good sword." Ji Xiaoyue blurted out, staring straight at the nameless sword, then looked at Gu Jingyu again, sincerely happy for him.

Qiu Zhaoye handed the sword to Gu Jingyu, originally wanting to say that this place is inconvenient, so he will sacrifice the sword at a later date.

Seeing that Master Yu also brought up the sacrificial tripod, he flattered and said with a flattering smile, "I have to choose an auspicious day for the sword sacrifice, but there is no better day than today's teacher worship ceremony. Choosing a day is worse than hitting the sun, and the suzerain might as well just sacrifice the sword. It can be regarded as a complete worship ceremony."

When he said it, he looked to the priest for approval, and the latter nodded when he heard the words, "Indeed."

Qiu Zhaoye cast a sideways glance at Master Yu, that gaze almost turned into a blade, but the latter showed a dazed expression.

Gu Jingyu's lip line slightly raised, he didn't expect someone to be more anxious than him, so he took the opportunity to add: "Thank you, Master."

As a time traveler, after doing a lot of psychological construction, he became more and more indifferent when calling Master.

The people present did not expect to see the Mahayana Heavenly Venerable sword offering while watching the apprenticeship ceremony. They all became curious and looked expectantly.

Qiu Zhaoye waved away with a palm wind, and the sacrificial cauldron was ignited with a raging blue flame of spiritual light.

Then he recited formulas in his mouth, and at the same time held the sword in front of him with both hands, his palms slowly slid across the blade, and his pair of dragon eyebrows and phoenix eyes were reflected on the side of the silver and white blade.

Blood soaked the silver and white blade red.

Everyone's attention was on Qiu Zhaoye, no one noticed, Gu Jingyu remained calm, quietly waved his fingers, and a drop of blood fell into the jade bottle in his palm in the blink of an eye.

After the sword sacrifice was completed, the flames in the sacrificial cauldron turned from blue to red, and the long sword floated upright on the cauldron, sending out the spiritual pressure like waves, overflowing in bursts, and the spiritual pressure penetrated the bone marrow like ten thousand years of ice. .

"This sword has the aura of Shuanghua when he was sacrificed back then."

Master Yu's eyes lit up, and he praised.

"Nephew Lin, this sword has a spirit, and it can be refined into a natal sword. You can give him a name."

Shan Zhenren was sincerely happy for Gu Jingyu, as soon as the words came out, Qiu Zhenren pushed his shoulder and whispered: "It's time to change your mouth."

The former looked stunned, and hurriedly apologized: "Yes, it's time to change the name to Junior Brother."

Gu Jingyu raised his arm lightly, and the sword fell into his palm as if guided. He turned his wrist and swung the sword lightly. The blade of the sword made a light but thick buzzing sound as it danced, like the sound of wind in the desert. By the side, there is a sense of vastness and distance.

"Let's call it..." Gu Jingyu thought for a while, "Sudden wind."

As soon as the words fell, the spirit sword instantly overflowed with spiritual light and made a weak vibration.

Gu Jingyu smiled happily: "You like it?"

Qiu Zhaoye was a little stunned, his pupils vibrated undetectably.

Yu Zhenren beamed with a smile, "Little uncle's natal sword is called Jiyu, and junior brother's sword is called Sudden Wind, which is really a good match."

The natal sword?Gu Jingyu was slightly surprised when he heard the words, so what he borrowed from Xia Yingxian in order to repel Qu Ziming was the natal sword?Why can he draw his sword out of its sheath?

"That's right, the wind and the rain." Another elder agreed, "Compared with the ink dyed frost that was released together in the past, the artistic conception is more open-minded and willful."

As soon as the words came out, the person who spoke was stared at immediately, and the elder realized that he had said something wrong, and looked at Qiu Zhaoye timidly, seeing his gloomy expression, he quickly stopped talking.

I scolded myself in my heart: Who doesn't know whose sword Mo Ran is, why is he mentioning this so gracefully?

Gu Jingyu didn't pay attention to Qiu Zhaoye's face, and only said to Jian in his heart: I already have my natal sword, so I can't form a contract with you, sorry.

Su Feng sent out bursts of spiritual light, and then lay safely in his hands, as if he didn't mind.

"I mentioned Mo Ran." At this time, a female voice said abruptly: "I saw a person a few days ago, whose sword spirit pressure is quite similar to Mo Ran, and even the sword moves are from your Wuji Sword Sect."

Hearing this sentence, Gu Jingyu's heart sank. At that time, he wanted to hide himself, but if he didn't show his real strength, he couldn't suppress Ruan Miaozhen, who was also in the same Mahayana realm, but he left an excuse.

He was a little helpless, although he didn't want to cause trouble, but there was always trouble.

"I don't know who else in this world besides Zhao Ye can wield the three stances of Awakening Zhes, especially the stance of Tinglei, which can rival Wanjun Thunder with a single sword, and it is exactly the same as Gu Jingyu back then." When Ruan Miaozhen said, her eyes widened. Looking at Qiu Zhaoye, he said with a smile: "If Gu Jingyu himself hadn't come back to life, I would have doubted that it was you Zhaoye who fought against me."

Qiu Zhaoye's eyes sank, and he ignored her, but looked at the priest and asked, "Has the ceremony been completed?"

The priest hurriedly said, "It's done."

"Then let's go." Qiu Zhaoye got up when he said that, and everyone present was about to disperse when they saw this, but Ruan Miaozhen said: "Zhaoye, I heard that Gu Jingyu's body was imprisoned in the forbidden area of ​​Jianzong. That demon cultivator still has lingering fears in the battle, can you allow me to see Gu Jingyu's body, if it is really still there, then even if I am overwhelmed, it will also reassure the world."

This sudden mention of Gu Jingyu for no reason caused everyone to be uproarious, and the scene immediately became noisy, with constant discussions.

At this time, Xu Yuan responded in a timely manner: "The sword of the demon cultivator is amazing. We went to encircle and suppress the demon domain, and it is precisely because of this that the talent returned in a big defeat. Now that his identity is unknown, it is disturbing. The guess of the Miaozhen god is not unreasonable." , please also ask Ye Tianzun to open the forbidden area for us to see if Gu Jingyu is still there?"

Two immortal heads of the four major sects spoke, and the people who were a little surprised also became suspicious, and someone responded: "Zhaoye Tianzun, let us have a look."

At this moment, Ji Xiaoyue couldn't sit still any longer, and said angrily, "When you were gathering to go to the Demon Realm, you were ambushed by a tapir. Now, how can we slander him as a demon cultivator? At that time, many people in the Mahayana Realm Thunder Tribulation saw it, so is it because they don’t work with you that they should be called a ‘devil’?”

Hearing the word "Lu Renjia", Gu Jingyu rubbed his forehead in embarrassment, why did he say such a name casually at that time.

Qiu Zhaoye glanced at him, there was a slight wave in his eyes, and then quickly fell silent.

Someone in the crowd realized, "So that is the Mahayana Heavenly Venerable who eliminated the Soul Eater Tapir?"

Someone retorted: "He wiped out the soul-eating tapir and saved our lives. We should be very grateful, but one yard counts for one yard. He shot for the Demon Gate, which is a front with the Demon Gate. How dare you share your personal kindness with the world?" On the same level as righteousness?"

Ji Xiaoyue rolled her eyes and said disdainfully: "You don't repay the great favor, but you have the face to mention the righteousness of the world? In my opinion, you are the most ungrateful person who talks about righteousness. Senior Lu has a name and a surname, but based on your guesswork, you will What is the intention of associating him with the devil Gu Jingyu?"

"What's 'Lu Renjia', isn't it just a passer-by? It sounds like a pseudonym to fool people. If it's not a demon cultivator, why hide your head and show your tail?"

Everyone was about to quarrel, but suddenly felt a chill like a winter hurricane sweeping through the hall, and the scene was instantly quiet.

Only to hear Qiu Zhaoye's coercive and cold voice spread throughout the hall: "Outsiders are not allowed to enter the forbidden area of ​​the sect, just because of your guess, you want me to open the forbidden area, but you also put my Wuji sword sect in your eyes!" inside?"

Although her tone was calm as usual, Ruan Miaozhen's lotus face sank when she heard the words, and she could tell that Qiu Zhaoye was angry.

Although this made her a little apprehensive, it was more of a suspicion. Qiu Zhaoye, who had always been quiet, would actually get angry because of her guess?This made her even more unable to let go.

So he said: "Zhao Ye's words are serious, that person's cultivation is amazing, even I can't resist, if there is such a number one character in Moyu, you may be a threat to Zhao Ye in the future."

At this time, sensing signs of intrusion from the restriction outside the Qinhan Pool, Qiu Zhaoye's expression froze slightly, and after probing his spiritual sense away, he found two familiar spiritual pressures. His pupils moved slightly, and he glanced at Ruan Miaozhen and said coldly: "Why is the deity afraid of threats?"

With that staring look in his eyes, even seeing the two Mahayana Heavenly Venerates again, he couldn't help but feel chills in his heart.

Ji Wushuang first froze because of Qiu Zhaoye's cold eyes, and then raised a smile and said: "Yes, so what if the Mahayana realm demon cultivator is born, and you have Zhaoye alive, what are you afraid of?"

Gu Jingyu wanted to return to his original body as soon as possible, but now it seems that this move is debatable, after all, the name of "Lu Renjia" is known all over the world, and it will be endless trouble to go back.

It's not that he's afraid of being an enemy, it's just that in his previous life he was forced to kill everywhere, but in this life he just wants to lie flat, but the tree wants to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop.

A sigh came from his heart.

I saw that Qiu Zhaoye stood up and was about to leave, unmoved by everyone's words.

At this time, everyone heard a loud sound in the distance.

Gu Jingyu was startled, it was Qin Hanchi's direction.

The author has something to say:

Xiaoqiu: Lover~~ You see, mountains of gold and silver are not as good as green waters and green mountains, do you like it?

Ayu: (Rolls eyes) Try calling "Love Apprentice" again? (clench fist)

Xiaoqiu: Daughter-in-law! (clear and decisive + serious face)