Wen's sect's scumbag junior brother is back

At night, everything is silent.

Wearing thin white clothes, Yu Chengzhou came to the lake where he and Xu Chaoqi were catching fish during the day.

The water of the lake was icy cold, exuding a chill.He looked at his own reflection in the lake, the adult man's figure gradually shrunk, his face became immature, but his eyes gradually brightened.

In a daze, he seemed to see the high-spirited young boy back then.

He was born in a cultivator.Since he was born, the elders of the family have said that their family has accumulated thousands of years of luck to have him.

He was taught by his ancestors to learn swords since he was a child. He can learn any sword technique at a glance, and he can even create his own sword moves since he was three years old.

His status in the family is below one person and above ten thousand people, even his biological parents have to please him.

The ancestor said: "Zhou'er will be able to ascend within 2000!"

When he was three years old, the ancestors used their family's power to collect 27-level spiritual materials to wash his marrow.The marrow washing was so painful that even a Golden Core cultivator would probably faint from the pain, but he gritted his teeth and persisted without crying.

The old ancestor exclaimed: "Zhou'er will be great in the future!"

In the family, he heard countless words of praise every day, whether it was relatives, friends, or servants, they all praised him.

A family friend came and said, "The Yu family may come up with a young sect in the future!"

When the family members heard it, although they couldn't believe it, they were still very happy.

Later, he successfully entered the Yingtian sect. Unexpectedly, even his master Fu Xuandao was pleasantly surprised when he saw him for the first time: "I am not as good as Chengzhou, Chengzhou has entered the immortal sect with half a foot."

His master was the last young sect, and now he is the leader of the 27th realm.At that time, his eyes were very bright, and he swung the sword all day long, and sometimes he even fainted while practicing the sword.

Later, he was also worthy of everyone's praise, whether it was talent or ability, he defeated all his fellow practitioners to become a disciple, and successfully sat on the position of the young sect.

The old ancestor was so happy that he almost lost his life, so he specially worshiped his ancestors, and even opened a separate genealogy from him.

He was only eight years old at that time, but he had already heard all the compliments from everyone in the world.

He was born rich and noble and never suffered.He is the master's beloved disciple, and the master never said anything about him.He has never lost, and he has never heard a single person say that he is not good.

His life was so smooth, so smooth that it was a little illusory and false.

When he was nine years old, he went up to the ladder with his master. The pressure on the ladder made him breathless, but his eyes were shining because he knew that he was about to meet the legendary one.

That is Sword Cultivator No. 1, his direct ancestor, and the person he admired the most since he was a child.

Because the wind and water have been smooth since childhood, the praise of the master is already inevitable for him.But he wanted to hear it too much, half of his sword moves were learned from this person, he really wanted to be recognized by his master.

In this way, he entered the Immortal Palace with his master, and made a big gift together.

The Immortal Palace was very dark, and the master sat alone behind the curtain, flipping through the scrolls.

"Master, disciple Yu Chengzhou, a disciple of Fuxuan Dao, was established as the [-]th generation young sect."

"Ah."

It was quite different from Yu Chengzhou's imagination, the master just hummed lightly, and didn't even look up at them.

Yu Chengzhou felt empty in his heart, and he had never been so neglected before. For a while, his Dao heart was a little unstable.

At this moment, Master finally raised his eyelids to look at him, took out a pen and wrote four characters on the white paper in front of him.

[Guard from arrogance and impetuosity]

The paper was given to his master, and the words on it were his comments.

Yu Chengzhou's figure swayed, and he was thrown down by a boulder at this moment, who had been floating in the air.

The master glanced at him from the corner of his eye, took the paper, and bowed to accept the order: "It's the disciple's fault."

There was a bitterness in Yu Chengzhou's throat, and he didn't know where he got the courage to question the highest person in the world.

"The disciple knows that the disciple has been living in the boast of others, and his heart is not firm. It is just that the disciple wants to ask the master, the master has gone through the world for many years, and the disciple is the most talented disciple since the establishment of the Yingtian sect?"

"Chengzhou!" Master and Master scolded severely.

Yu Chengzhou knelt on the ground, his eyebrows twisted with stubbornness.

The dim light was covered, and a shadow fell in front of him, and Mo Wei followed his footsteps and stood in front of him.

The master was examining something, and the mighty oppression made him almost lie on the ground. He gritted his teeth, and the two of them stood in a stalemate for a long time.

Master said: "You are not as good as him."

These words were heavier than coercion, he was in a daze, his mind was blank.

After returning, he asked his master who that person was. The master sighed and led him to the ancestral hall.

He is a young sect, so he will definitely know this in the future, and the master doesn't need to hide it from him.

They passed lamp after lamp with names on them.Until they walked to the front and saw the unique lamp.

"This lamp is made by the master himself. The lamp goes out when people live, and the lamp lights up when people die."

"He is..." He saw the three characters written by the head of the lamp on the lamp——

Xu Chaoqi.

"Senior brother in charge."

His greatest obsession was once being recognized by the head of the sect, but later on the head of the sect was still someone he admired, but his obsession gradually split into two, and he began to focus on a person named "Xu Chaoqi" ten thousand years ago .

He wants to know why he is not as good as him?

The most uncomfortable thing is that he just knew the other party, and the other party has long since died.

He began to practice sword day and night again, thinking that if he could meet him one day, would he be able to defeat him?

Later, he became more and more famous in the 27th realm, and everyone praised him as the most talented young sect of Yingtianzong.

The compliments poured in like a tide, stabbing his head with pain.

Is he the most powerful Young Sect?Is he the No.1 disciple of Yingtianzong?

No!There is another person who wants to compete with the other party!Only by defeating the other party can he be a veritable young sect and be recognized by the head of the sect.

It's just that the man died...

Yu Chengzhou was stunned. He looked at the lake, his memory faded, and his body gradually became cold.

He seemed to be able to feel the feeling of the leader losing that person.

He suddenly remembered that when he was ten years old, he met the master again, and the thoughtful look in the master's eyes when he saw him.

Back then he offended the head of the sect, but the head didn't abolish him, on the contrary it was as if nothing happened.

The blood red in Yu Chengzhou's eyes became heavier and heavier, and he could no longer suppress it, and plunged into the icy lake.

He wanted to resurrect the man and tell him an answer.

Xu Chengyao's face suddenly appeared in his memory, and his mind hurt even more.

He suddenly remembered Xu Chengyao's exquisite talisman in the secret realm.

His body was getting colder and colder, even if Xu Chaoqi was resurrected, would he be able to defeat Xu Chengyao?

Xu Chengyao's words echoed in his ears.

——Maybe there is a place outside the southern border, where everyone is better than me.

A question arose from the bottom of my heart, how did Xu Chengyao break through the realm that even the head of Wen could not break through?

Yu Chengzhou closed his eyes tightly, but unfortunately, the evil energy around him became heavier and heavier, and his mind became chaotic.