Be a demon GL

Chapter 31

A little boy outside the hall of Mingyue Tower shouted loudly: "Mu Hua Sanren—here!"

Before the voice fell, a cyan sword light quickly slashed in from outside the hall, and the whole hall immediately stirred up a fierce fighting spirit.

The true sword cultivator is the one who arrives before the sword intent.

Several suzerains in the hall stood up involuntarily. It was rumored that this Muhua Sanren had a very high cultivation level. In fact, few people had seen his true face, so they couldn't help but be a little curious at this moment.

I saw a man in black clothes coming with a sword. His sword was very different, as if it was wrapped in a bloody and murderous aura. Compared with Xia Youchu's delicate long sword, it was almost the same. Take the murder weapon.

Mu Hua Sanren's murderous aura didn't look like he was here to celebrate, but rather to kill and silence. All the immortals in the temple were stimulated by him and subconsciously became vigilant.

As soon as he landed, he put his saber back into its sheath first, and then bowed his hands to everyone.

Strange to say, as soon as the sword was sheathed, the sharp sword intent immediately disappeared without a trace, and the man standing in the hall was also gentle and elegant, not at all like the famous sword repairer.

Xia Dongyu also cupped his hands and said politely: "I have admired your name for a long time, and Muhua scattered people have come from afar, and Zhaoyaoshan is very grateful."

The man in Xuanyi smiled, turned around and looked around, and asked, "Which one is Xia Youchu?"

As soon as he said a word, the whole audience was shocked.

Everyone knows that this Miss Zhaoyaoshan is the young sword cultivator who has broken through the Golden Core cultivation base this time. Mu Hua Sanren will meet her as soon as he arrives. Could it be that he wants to accept her as a disciple?

Although Mu Hua is a fierce swordsman, he is handsome and handsome, and he has the temperament of a literati and a Confucian scholar.

Seeing that everyone was guessing, he just smiled and said: "I don't have that ability."

Xia Youchu took a step forward and bowed in salute.

"It's the junior."

Mu Hua looked at Xia Youchu twice, with a hint of admiration, he stepped forward to help Xia Youchu up, and a burst of spiritual power came in from Xia Youchu's wrist.

Xia Youchu looked at him in surprise, but didn't dare to move.

This is a sword cultivator who has been famous for a long time. If she really wants to do her any harm, she will not use such a despicable method.

"Gold core cultivation base?" Mu Hua withdrew his hand and looked at her twice more.

"I heard that you have obtained the power of the Golden Crow?"

Xia Youchu nodded and said, "This junior has won three points of the Golden Crow's divine power."

"Oh?" Mu Hua turned his eyes when he heard the words, and fell on Xun Lian who was standing beside Xia Youchu.

"The other seven points are on you?"

Xun Lian was not surprised at all, he could see it, and nodded honestly.

Mu Hua nodded in satisfaction, then turned his head to Xia Youchu and said, "The Ten Thousand Immortals Gathering, please be sure to bring this little boy with you."

As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked.

However, before anyone could ask clearly, another more shocking news came out of Mu Hua's mouth.

"This is the sword manual that Immortal Yuxi entrusted me to bring you." Mu Hua said, squeezed his hand, and a simple and simple sword manual fell into his hands.

He handed the sword manual to Xia Youchu, and said: "Practice diligently, and at the Ten Thousand Immortals Gathering, you must live up to the expectations of the Immortal Venerable."

His words undoubtedly stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, who in the hall is not a human being, so it is unlikely that they can't even understand this point.

Some time ago, it was reported that Immortal Yuxi was going to accept apprentices at the Gathering of Ten Thousand Immortals. Today, someone sent Xia Youchu the sword manual of Immortal Yuxi, and asked her to practice more frequently.

What does it mean?

Doesn't this mean that Immortal Yuxi has already taken a fancy to Xia Youchu's apprentice?

Xia Youchu didn't expect that she could attract the attention of the immortals because she had only just cultivated the golden core. It would be a lie to say that she was not excited. How could she not be excited? She took the sword manual with trembling hands.

"Thank you, senior." Xia Youchu made a rare salute from the bottom of his heart, but before she could bend down, Mu Hua Sanren helped her up.

"Don't be too polite."

After giving the sword manual here, everyone in the hall finally came to their senses.

Mu Hua exchanged a few more words with Xia Youchu, and Xia Dongyu finally asked, "Excuse me, is Immortal Mu Hua... a disciple of Immortal Yuxi?"

This is exactly what everyone wants to know. To be able to send a sword manual and the oral instructions of Yuxi Immortal Venerable from a long distance, presumably the relationship between this master swordsman and Yuxi Immortal Venerable should be extremely close.

Unexpectedly, Mu Hua shook his head, a respectful smile appeared on his face.

He said: "I'm just a guard at the gate of Yuxi Xianzun's sect."

Mu Hua's words shocked everyone in the hall to look at him in astonishment. The world's number one swordsman is actually just the guard of Yuxi Xianzun's sect?

What a joke.

Mu Hua didn't care much, so he randomly picked an empty seat and sat down, and asked Xia Dongyu: "Sect Master Xia, don't you mind giving me a glass of wine?"

Xia Dongyu smiled heartily: "It's my blessing for Zhaoyao Mountain that Immortal Muhua is willing to show you face." After finishing speaking, he ordered someone to pour wine for him.

All the immortals in the hall came back to their senses, and couldn't help being embarrassed by the rudeness just now, and stepped forward to toast one after another.

It seemed that everyone had to turn that bit of embarrassment into wine, so as to show that they were not jealous at all of the young man who was favored by the immortals in Zhaoyao Mountain.

Muhua Sanren never refuses anyone who comes, but the drinking mouth can't get any news except that he speaks voluntarily.

The celestial lords who went forward and tried to get news from him were defeated one after another. The wine in Zhaoyao Mountain is a fairy wine with the good name of "Eternal Drunk".

Ordinary people can't drink it, and it is said that one sip can sleep for hundreds of years.

For immortals with cultivation bases, they naturally don't pay attention to it, and this arrogance makes them drunk.

Only Mu Hua Sanren still has a refined appearance, with clear eyes and no hint of drunkenness.Sitting upright on the seat without moving, with a handsome face, he first smiled when he met everyone.

The banquet was still lively, even more lively than before. Xia Youchu sat on the seat and was not moved by the lively atmosphere at all. Compared with the lively idea, it was obvious that her mood was hotter.

The urgency seemed to engulf her like a raging fire, and the calmness on her face could hardly be maintained.

The sword manual she held in her hand was as hot as flint.

The more excited she was in her heart, the calmer she would be on the face. She was afraid that others would see her emotions, as if it was some ulterior secret.

It has long been a habit for her to suppress her feelings like this, as if it is a very shameful thing to show her emotions in front of people.

Whether it was the lack of spiritual power before or the extraordinary talent now, Xia Youchu was used to a calmness that was extremely inconsistent with his age.

It seems that I heard from the mouths of all the immortals: "The next life can be expected", it is very different.

The banquet ended soon, and Zhaoyao Mountain had already arranged a place to stay for all the immortals to rest, but only the immortal Mu Hua came to say goodbye.

"The Immortal Venerable is still waiting for me to go back, so Sect Master Xia shouldn't keep him." He cupped his hands and said to Xia Dongyu.

Xia Dongyu nodded, and personally sent him to the gate of Zhaoyao Mountain.

The two walked side by side to the mountain gate, Xia Dongyu screened the surroundings, and then asked: "I would like to ask Immortal Muhua to express clearly, does Immortal Yuxi really want to accept the little girl as a disciple?"

Although sword cultivators are rare, they are not completely lacking in talent. Immortal Yuxi will not give Xia Youchu a high opinion of her just because she is a sword cultivator.

Especially for the Great Immortal Venerable Xiang Yuxi, who has experienced the ancient times, is it possible that a small sword cultivator is missing?

Mu Hua smiled slightly, straightened his sleeves, and said slowly: "Sect Master Xia, don't worry too much, the Immortal Venerable has his own intentions."

How could Xia Dongyu not think too much, especially in such a difficult and dangerous world today, it is even more difficult for him to let go.

"I would also like to ask Immortal Muhua to reveal a thing or two." Xia Dongyu said sincerely.

Mu Hua shook his head, and said helplessly: "The Immortal said that fate is outdated, and no one can clearly see such things as fate."

"Sect Master Xia should be grateful."

After he finished speaking, he didn't stay any longer, and the long sword at his waist flew out of the scabbard automatically and landed at his feet.

In the blink of an eye, he had traveled a hundred miles away.

A secret word was transmitted to Xia Dongyu's cochlea: "Xia Youchu's fate is like this, so Sect Master Xia doesn't need to worry too much."

Xia Dongyu was startled when he heard the words, fate?

Now that the world is in chaos, things like fate are the most unreliable. Could it be that Immortal Yuxi accepted Shao Yi as his disciple because he calculated Shao Yi's fate?

But she is just a little cultivator who has just broken through the Golden Core cultivation base, what kind of fate can she have that even alarmed Immortal Yuxi?

Xia Dongyu didn't dare to think about it, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he felt.

We cannot know good or bad, Shao Yi still has to walk the road ahead by himself.

...

Xu Jingmo didn't know from which immortal lord he got the permission. Others' little boys were not allowed to be brought into the Boundless Room, but he was the only one who not only brought in, but also assigned work to the seven girls with a clear division of labor.

It is clear which one is for making tea, which one is for cleaning, and which one is for carrying bags.

The disciples in the vastness couldn't see his publicity like this, and they booed one after another.

"Why can he bring people to serve?"

"That's right, the Boundless Room is the place where disciples of the inner sect of Zhaoyao Mountain practice their cultivation. How can there be such a smoky person?"

Xu Jingmo was paralyzed on his special wooden couch, and a girl called Yingying was beating his legs beside him. Hearing this, she didn't even move her eyelids, and said slowly, "What are you shouting about? My father is the lord of Chongwu Mountain." .”

Miss Yingying echoed, "Young master, don't be angry with them, it's not worth it."

The appearance of him as a reckless playboy is so enraged that no one can bear him.

Chongwu Mountain is one of the three great immortal sects with the same reputation as Zhaoyao Mountain. They are just young disciples, how can they compete with such corrupt dignitaries in the immortal world, they can only grit their teeth and endure it.

There were also those who couldn't bear it, and knew that the wife of their suzerain was this dandy aunt, and immediately sued Xu Feiwan.

Xu Feiwan obviously didn't care about him, and he didn't even ask him.

Xu Jingmo enjoys leisure every day, except for class, when he huddled in his small building on the top of the hill all day, Xun Lian occasionally pricked up his ears to listen, and he could still hear the sound of silk and bamboo instruments and melodious singing.

He had been leisurely for many days, and finally his good days came to an end.

On the morning of the second day of the banquet, Xu Jingmo was taken out of the mountain by his father, and he was thrown into the schoolyard of Zhaoyao Mountain.

"Look at yourself, are you ashamed?" Sect Master Xu said sarcastically, "I asked you to come to Zhaoyao Mountain to study, not to let you come here all day to hide and relax."

Xu Jingmo was annoyed by his father's preaching face, but he couldn't refute it, so he could only stand upright and secretly express his dissatisfaction to his father by such small gestures as pursing his mouth and frowning.

"I heard that your cousin will come out to practice swords every day before dawn, so please take a look at you!"

Xu Jingmo's face collapsed, as if he didn't want to get in.

"I've already told Shaoyi that today I'll let you compete with her, and let her teach you a good lesson for me about this useless thing." After Xu Zongzhu said, Xia Youchu on the other side of the school field happened to be carrying it. Sword came over.

She was not very old, and she still had the bones of a teenager, with a slender figure, and the long sword in her hand did not match her height.

The little boy following behind was round and cute, but the expressions of both of them seemed to be printed out of the same mold, their eyebrows and eyes were cold and clear, calm and dignified.

Xu Jingmo felt a toothache when he saw these two people, Xia Youchu was really calm and dignified, but Xun Lian was just a kid who could only do superficial kung fu.However, he still followed Xia Youchu's example and learned to look like a living dead person, without the slightest anger of a young man.

He thought so, but Sect Master Xu next to him admired Xia Youchu's calmness very much.

He said: "You should learn what rules are, and you are annoying to be bluffing all day long."

Xia Youchu had already walked in front of Xu's father and son, first bowed to Sect Master Xu, and then slowly pulled out the saber from his waist.

Xu Jingmo stepped forward reluctantly in the eyes of his father who wanted to scratch his skin, but secretly glanced at Xun Lian who was standing beside him.

It wasn't until Xun Lian made a successful gesture to him that he was relieved and smiled at Xia Youchu, who turned his back on his father's fawning.

Fortunately, Xun Li was asked that day to tell Xia Youchu to be merciful, not to mention letting him win, at least a tie would be better.

The two of you came and went, Xia Youchu really kept it very covert, Xu Zongzhu was quite satisfied seeing it.

In the end, the two were evenly matched.

There was a three-point smile on Xu Zongzhu's face, and he patted Young Master Xu on the shoulder, and said: "Since you stay in Zhaoyao Mountain, you should study hard. You are the young master of my Chongwu Mountain."

I almost said bluntly: Don't embarrass me.