I really want to be a cook

Ma De, no matter how you brag, it has become true.

All his bragging went into the toilet, the kind that couldn't be fished out.

And what the young master said, is the most vicious woman in front of him, the woman he called Dong Zunshi, and she will be one of his young wives in the future.

At first I thought the young master was joking, but now it seems that the possibility of realizing it is getting bigger and bigger.

"Just him?"

Leng Sirius didn't know what kind of power Tianzun Palace was, but he dispatched a grand master in one go, and the three suspected grand masters were all top-notch.

They actually want to invite that guy Jiang Ping to inherit the position of Young Master.

As for Jiang Ping, who was shameless and obscene, cowardly and afraid of death, and called him master as his father when he opened his mouth, he became the heir to a super powerful power?

What happened to this world?

Is there any reason? !

How can a hard-working person like him live? !

No, no, it must be an illusion!

Leng Tianlang looked at Dong Zun envoy and asked:

"I want you to tell me in person that it is better to be deceived by a great master than to be deceived by a fat man who doesn't know where he came from.

Even if you die, it is worth dying. "

Leng Sirius' psychological defense has begun to decrease.

That's right, the lives of so many brothers here cannot be lost because of his stubbornness, and Jiang Ping has two great masters to protect him, so there is no guarantee that something will happen.

At worst, he will pay for his life in the end. In short, save these subordinates first.

Dong Zun's voice was still very cold, but for some reason, people could hear a hint of shyness in it:

"good."

"call"

Leng Sirius let out a long breath:

"They went to the place where the Five Sacred Sword Sect was allied."

Pong!

Leng Sirius felt his body shake violently and fell to the ground, and then he heard Long Dafu's indignant voice:

"What's wrong with the fat man? Did the fat man eat your rice?!

Let me tell you, I have tolerated you for a long time!

When we meet next time, I will challenge you one-on-one! "

Long Dafu stood up proudly, and followed the four envoys away with arrogance and arrogance. He didn't have the pitiful look of grabbing his nose and tears just now.

As for speaking harshly, that's not illegal. Could it be possible to really fail in a fight, and he couldn't fight it.

Leng Sirius lay on the ground, looking at the sky, unable to recover for a long time.

Hope I didn't do anything wrong this time.

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Silent mountains.

A quiet pool of blood was surrounded by clusters of dark flowers. They had thorny and delicate flowers, dark red in color, and dewdrops hung down, with little red, like blood drops.

Suddenly, the petals trembled.

gurgling

The blood pool also boiled like a hot spring.

The fishy-smelling bubbles exploded one by one, and a sweet smell of blood suddenly filled the air.

"None of us can die, we must live to the end!"

Like a promise, like a call.

A thin, naked figure jumped out of the pool of blood, landed on a big blue-black stone, and screamed towards the dark moon in the sky.

"Roar!!!"

The blood-soaked long black hair also flew up, like little black snakes still dripping blood from the corners of their mouths.

So, the mountains are all silent!

And then immediately

"Ow"

The howling of wolves from the surrounding mountains echoed, making this silent night suddenly more lively and dangerous.

"Clap clap clap!!!"

Applause sounded from the depths of the flowers, and an old man in black robes who was dressed delicately and meticulously groomed walked out of the flowers.

"After this continuous training in the pool of blood, it seems that you can be considered a really young man.

In this sect, your entry can be ranked among the top three among the previous saints, and the Sutra of Butian is tailor-made for you, Qiye. "

The old man smiled and seemed very satisfied with the figure in front of him.

Qiye's expression was cold, and his handsome face became more and more perfect. He was like the most carefully polished work of the Creator, and as time passed, he gradually revealed the light that should belong to him.

He put on his clothes to cover his equally perfect body, and said lightly:

"Elder Liu, what do you want from me?"

The old man is Liu Weiming, the elder who protects Dao of Mending Sky, and the guide of Qiye's Demon Sect.

He looked at Qiye's indifferent look, but he didn't feel offended, he just said with emotion:

"Wanling Blood Pond has the effect of rebirth, but it also has the pain of bone erosion. Many disciples often pass out from the pain within a quarter of an hour after entering it, wasting a great opportunity for nothing.

Even if some disciples are determined and different from ordinary people, the longest persistence in our records is only three hours.

But you can soak it all day and all night, sometimes I have to wonder if you will be in pain? "

Qiye didn't answer him, just looked at him quietly, his figure melted into the darkness, like an emotionless human sculpture.

He just wants to get stronger.

Because he also promised someone that he must not die.

They met until the end, how could he break his promise and let him walk alone.

It's not that he doesn't feel pain, but he doesn't want to lose even the chance of pain in the end.

"Okay, no more gossip."

Liu Weiming was used to Qiye's reticence and sudden interruption, so he only said:

"The old man was ordered by the Holy Master to see how your cultivation is progressing, and now it seems that you have not disappointed us.

In this way, you should be able to catch up with the big event in half a year. "

"what's up?"

"Have you ever heard of the Five Sacred Sword Alliance?"

Seven nights shook his head.

He never cared about things that had nothing to do with him.

Liu Weiming had expected it earlier, and explained:

"Five Sacred Sword Sect originated from"

"At a time when the current situation is turbulent, they held an alliance. One is the sect alliance so that they can help each other in the future, and the other is to awaken the Heavenly Sword and hold the Heavenly Sword to protect themselves."

"However, the secret of the Heavenly Sword has been leaked, and now they are forced by the outside world, so they have to give up the spot for the Sixth Sword of the Outer Way.

The meaning of the Holy Lord is to give you the opportunity to obtain the sixth sword of the heretics, and then to seize the inheritance of the Heavenly Sword. "

Liu Weiming told Qiye about the origin of the Wuyue Sword Sect, the origin of the Heavenly Sword, and the heavenly change predicted by the various martial arts myths.

But Qiye obviously doesn't care about these.

"why me?"

Liu Weiming smiled and said: "Those members of the Sword Sect claim that everyone under the age of 35 has the opportunity to be recognized by the Heavenly Sword.

But we know that the Heavenly Sword is a relic of the kendo mythology of the past, and its spirituality is better than that of a divine weapon. Once the bone age exceeds thirty, there is no possibility of it being recognized by it.

Similarly, the younger the age, the stronger the swordsmanship, and the greater the chance of inheriting the Heavenly Sword.

Within 30 years old, although you are not the number one swordsman of the younger generation of my Demon Sect, you are the number one swordsman of our Butian lineage.

But you also know that there are very few people who use swords in our Butian Yimai, so you must be taller than short.

But in terms of age, your chances are far greater than others.

Besides, you still have half a year to go, maybe you can't go further, if you get the Heavenly Sword, your position in the Demon Sect will be considered secure in the future.

The old man can put the words here, if you hold the Heavenly Sword, you will be the Holy Master from now on. "

Qiye doesn't care about the position of the Holy Lord.

If he is the strongest, he wants to be the Holy Master, who dares to refuse.

But if he is not strong, even if he has the title of Holy Master, he still cannot escape the fate of being killed.

In the magic gate, rules are just an invisible weapon used to restrain and enslave the weak.

Regarding this point, Qiye has already seen through it.

That's why he desperately pursues strength, even if he suffers from Ling Chi every day, he never stops walking.

He only cares about one question:

"Is the Heavenly Sword strong?"

Liu Weiming knew that Qiye was moved, he smiled and said:

"Extremely strong! According to internal information, the recovery of the Heavenly Sword can stop myths. Even if the information is exaggerated, the Grand Master should not be able to stop it. Otherwise, the Five Sacred Sword Sect would not have to bother trying to get it."

Qiye nodded slightly, and asked directly: "How can I participate? People from the Demon Sect should not be welcomed by them."

Liu Weiming nodded and said: "These people always misunderstand our demon sect, even if they are demons, do they have to shout and kill?

However, the prejudice of the world is such that we can do nothing, so in order to avoid trouble, you cannot participate as a disciple of the Demon Sect this time.

We will arrange a clean identity for you, or a disciple of a sect, or a heir to a family, it depends on what you like. "

"Ah."

Qiye nodded again, and then fell into silence again.

Liu Weiming was silent for a while, but still asked the question in his heart:

"Since three months ago, when you defeated Han Ling'er with one sword, and another person occupied the Wanling Blood Pond to practice, I have watched your aura fluctuate up and down, ups and downs.

Are you still practicing other exercises besides the Sutra of Mending the Sky? "

Seven nights replied: "Can I not say it?"

"Uh"

Choked by such a straightforward answer, Liu Weiming's face froze, and then continued to smile again:

"Of course you can, but the old man has to persuade you that you have finally used the Mandant Sutra to reshape yourself, reshape your body, and clear away those hidden dangers in your body.

If you make a mess of your body again, although the Butian Zhenjing is strong, it is not a panacea.

It's just like your drawing sword and cutting the sky. The side effects of this magic skill are irreversible. It's better to use it sparingly. I'll find you a few more Buddhist scriptures to read.

Although those old bald donkeys were full of compassion and sanctimonious, their exercises were always correct. "

Qiye hummed and said, "I'm more afraid of death than you, so don't worry about it."

That's why I don't worry about it!

Liu Weiming muttered in his heart.