Douluo's holy sword

"Thank you senior for your kindness, but please forgive me for not agreeing to be your disciple." Ye Yao said firmly.

Jian Douluo didn't look at Ye Yao, but just waved his hand casually, "Go and clean up, and then follow me to Qibao Liuli..." Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Later." Jian Douluo said incredulously, "What did you just say?"

At this time, not only Jian Douluo, but also Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong beside him were all dull and unbelievable.

And Zhao Wuji slapped his face with a slap, and lowered his head deeply.

Little ancestor, what are you trying to do... You are trying to kill my old Zhao...

Only Xiao Wu had such an expression on her face.

Ye Yao had no choice but to repeat his words again.

This time, after hearing what Ye Yao said clearly, Jian Douluo became more and more unbelievable. He really couldn't believe it. These years, he, a dignified titled Douluo, wanted to accept a disciple of the soul master. will be rejected!

"Do you know who I am?" Jian Douluo asked, there was still a hope in his heart that Ye Yao would not know his identity.

"I know, you are Sword Douluo." Ye Yao said.

"Then you still reject me?" Jian Douluo laughed angrily, he dared to reject him knowing his identity, and he didn't know whether this kid was ignorant or fearless.

Jian Douluo's eyes suddenly became sharp. He was like an ordinary old man, but now he was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, which forced Ye Yao to narrow his eyes slightly.

"Do you know that I, Chen Xin, have the title: Sword? The martial spirit is a top-notch martial spirit seven-kill sword that is no worse than the Haotian Hammer. The soul power is as high as level ninety-six. In the entire Douluo Continent, I dare to say that it can win steadily. I only have a few old immortals in Wuhun Palace. You know, Dugu Bo, who severely injured you with a casual palm before, I can easily win with one hand. If you are willing to be me A disciple, then as a master, I will seek justice from Dugu Bo for you." Sword Douluo said in a sharp tone.

"Even so, do you still want to refuse?"

The corner of Ye Yao's mouth twitched and his face turned a little dark. What do you mean by casually beating me seriously and injuring me! That was obviously not a casual attack, but a full-out attack! It was that shameless Dugu Bo who used his strength to bully the younger ones and went all out to attack me from behind, a poor, weak and helpless young man with a beautiful soul who was only fourteen years old!

Old guy, if you can talk, talk more!

"Yes, the junior still refuses." Ye Yao said firmly.

Indeed, to be reasonable, in terms of compatibility, Sword Douluo and him are almost the highest in compatibility. Both are artifact soul masters, and the martial soul is also a sword-type martial soul. They are also powerful, and they are also the most powerful among Title Douluo. Those of Niu X have the backing of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. If they take him as their teacher, most of the Douluo Continent can basically walk sideways.

Moreover, with money, resources, and status, maybe Ning Fengzhi even gave his daughter as a gift with a big wave of his hand. This is the proper treatment of the time-traveling hero and Long Aotian.

but……

Ye Yao sighed regretfully in his heart, but unfortunately the invitation came eight years late...

If the martial soul had just awakened, he would have agreed without saying a word, but at that time he was in Notting City, and Sword Douluo was still far away in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, teasing his granddaughter.

Well, it can only be said that there is no chance.

Ye Yao is also very appreciative of this, isn't it good to have the master as a teacher?In terms of knowledge, the master's theory is number one in the mainland, and in terms of resources, it may not be enough when he becomes stronger in the future, but for him as a soul master, the resources are enough.As for a titled Douluo's amulet...

To be honest, this is really exciting.

but……

"Dugu Bo hurt me, I will naturally ask him to settle the matter in the future, why do I need others to help me avenge!" Ye Yao resolutely said.

"Wow hahaha, did you see that expression on that old man's face? Hahahaha, that's amazing! Hahaha, just for this scene, if I have the chance to beat this kid in the future, I will definitely give him a chance." Nihility In the space, there was a figure who seemed to be wearing a horned helmet. He covered his stomach and laughed.Then he sneered and said: "You deserve it. Although I don't admit that this boy is the heir of my father, he still holds my father's sword. Even if this boy is useless and annoying, but... teach Him? He deserves it!"

"Well, you can't say that. This old man is still very strong..." A man with a missing arm coughed dryly.

"Tch, of course you are better than this half-hearted person like you. I objected at the beginning, but you can still serve as my father's personal attendant..." The figure wearing a horn helmet sneered.

"Ah, it's so sad, why do you slander like this..." A figure who seemed to be holding a harp and a longbow in his hand said in his usual sad voice.

"Tch, I haven't mentioned you yet, and I don't know who said the phrase Wang doesn't understand..."

"Yes... I'm sorry, please stop talking." At this time, the originally sad voice became obviously panicked.

"Okay, enough is enough for you guys." The golden figure with an iron-like serious aura stopped talking.

"Hey, what did your Excellency the Assistant Officer say today?" Someone seemed to be joking.

"Maybe it's because I haven't had a job for too long. Your Excellency Assistant Officer is too busy. You know, he likes to work overtime the most, especially 996."

The iron-like golden figure heard the ridicule from his companion, and the staring figure unexpectedly fluctuated, and it seemed that his mood fluctuated greatly.

"How far do you want to shame yourself! This is in front of my king!"

As soon as these words came out, all voices stopped suddenly, and everyone's eyes focused on the figure in the middle.

"Well, Mr. Aggui doesn't have to be so strict." The figure in the middle said easy-goingly.

"My king, in fact, it is most appropriate for the heir of the Holy Sword to be taught by you personally." A voice full of sunshine said.

"Indeed, I second the motion."

"Second, I agree with Gao Wenqing's opinion."

"Seconded."

……

After everyone finished expressing their opinions, there was silence for a while, and the figure in the middle sighed: "I said, we are just afterimages now."

"There is no physical body, not a heroic spirit, not even an phantom, just an insignificant remnant soul that is entrusted to the Thirteenth Constraint. In the final analysis, the dead should not interfere in the present world, not to mention that it is no longer ours. world."

Everyone fell into silence. Indeed, even if they were able to talk here, their minds and minds were the same as before, but they were originally powerless remnants that were purposely deprived in order to seal the holy sword and carry out the round table resolution. .

"But...should we just do nothing?" Someone sighed unwillingly.

After another long time, the person in the middle said: "No matter what we want to do, we can't do anything. If we want to intervene in the present world, we must have the power of the rules of this world or divine power. But this is not easy. The one from last time I have used the power of rules brought by the fairy grass to manifest Avalon, and now even if I want to teach him, there is nothing I can do."

"What's more..." After a moment of silence, he continued, "Although the use of power can be said to lead to the same goal no matter which world it is in, this soul power is different from our magic power after all, and there is actually not much I can teach him. On the contrary, this old man, as the world's top powerhouse, I think, he is more suitable for this little guy."

Everyone nodded, and then everyone was silent, because...

Just now, this little guy seemed to have refused to become this old man's disciple...