I have inherited the supreme Taoism

When all the disciples saw Xue Qing running away in despair, they all shouted, "Big brother! Big brother! Big brother!"

Chen Xuan pressed down with his hands, and his loud shouts gradually became quieter and quiet again.

"First of all, thank you for your approval. Then I will take care of this senior brother for the time being. After all, I am not sure about the sword show in three days."

As soon as these words came out, many disciples had a look of loneliness on their faces. Although Chen Xuan was very strong, no one knew what Xue Qing would do.

"But!" Chen Xuan changed the topic, "As a Senior Senior Brother, and also a Senior Senior Brother, there will naturally be many promises to everyone. I think there are almost a hundred disciples here!"

Zhang Dazhuang stepped forward and said, "Senior Brother, including Xue Qing, there are exactly one hundred disciples."

"Oh, that's okay!" Chen Xuan put his hand into his arms and pretended to fumble for a while, then took out a gold note worth ten thousand gold and handed it to Zhang Dazhuang, "Then I will be generous, one hundred for each person. Gold! I’ll ask Zhang Dazhuang to get it later. Don’t take more!”

"Okay, let's disband. I'll make the decision and I won't practice sword practice today. Remember to come back in three days!"

The entire clearing fell into deathly silence, and a moment later a sky-shattering cheer erupted.

"One hundred gold!"

"No need to practice sword practice today!"

"Long live Senior Brother! Long live Senior Brother!"

.....

Chen Xuan was unwilling to join in their fun and was going back to show off to the old man.

Suddenly he felt someone poke him lightly on his shoulder twice. He turned around and saw that it was the young man who had been thrown a handkerchief by Xue Qing earlier.

"What's your name, junior brother? What can I do for you?"

She showed him a warm spring breeze smile.

"Elder brother, my name is Li Feng. I just saw Xue Qing hurried down the mountain. I guess he went back to Xue's house to find something to use against you."

Chen Xuan patted him on the shoulder, "Thank you for bringing me this news, Junior Brother Li, what do you want as your reward?"

Li Feng suddenly burst into tears, "No need, no need, Senior Brother Chen, you are the first to treat me as a human being. I was the last one to enter the sect, followed by Xue Qing who acted as his lackey, and the other disciples You don’t treat me like a human being, thank you, Senior Brother Chen.”

Bowed deeply to him.

Chen Xuan helped him up and said sternly, "Stand straight!"

"No one can look down on you, only you can look down on yourself. You have to earn your dignity by yourself. Don't act like this again in the future!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

At this time, Li Feng was crying so hard that he couldn't speak clearly. Chen Xuan knew that this was his transformation, so he handed him a brocade handkerchief and turned around to leave.

......

Beside a small pavilion on the mountain, an old man was sitting cross-legged on a futon and holding a bamboo pole for fishing. Next to him, a young man was sitting on a small bench, holding a handful of melon seeds in his hand, knocking them and throwing them in.

"Hey! You are so incompetent!"

"The fish will be scared away by you!"

The old man said angrily.

"Pfft! Pfft! Bah! Bah!"

"I said, old man, you've been here for a long time and you haven't caught a single fish?"

Chen Xuan finished cracking the melon seeds, clapped his hands and said.

"You know nothing! I'm trying to train my heart!"

The old village chief clenched the bamboo pole tightly in his hand to hold back the attack.

"Yes! You have always had the same temper after a hundred years of hard work."

Chen Xuan stood up and took two steps with his belt in hand.

"Before going up the mountain, a disciple told me that Xue Qing went back to Xue's house. Old man, do you know what he was going to do? I don't think he escaped!"

"I don't know! I don't even know Xue Qingniao or Xue Hong."

The old village chief said angrily, suddenly thinking of something, he showed a mean smile.

"Wait, Xue family? Then this matter will be difficult to handle! Boy, you are going to suffer, hehe!"

Chen Xuan turned his head and looked over, "Old man, what do you mean by this? If I am beaten to death, you will not get anything good to eat."

The old village chief thought for a while and cursed, "What a good father and mother!"

He put down the bamboo pole and stood up, stretched out two fingers and pointed at the sky, "Here comes the sword!"

A sword cry! A dragon roar!

A fire dragon circled from the sky and landed firmly in the hands of the old village chief. The old village chief reached out and gently touched the red sword body, his eyes full of doting, "Old man, please treat me this time." Give this young man a helping hand! Okay?"

The sword trembled slightly, flew out of his hand, circled around Chen Xuan, and nodded humanely to the old village chief.

The old village chief also narrowed his eyes and smiled when he saw this, "Chen Xuan! This sword is called Chilong, and he agreed."

Chen Xuan bowed and said, "Thank you, Senior Chilong."

He stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword. Although the red dragon exuded a fiery aura, it was very gentle and not hot at all.

Chen Xuan flicked the sword at random, and a flaming sword light shot out. The power was extremely terrifying, and it was very easy to use. "It's too powerful. Thank you for lending me the sword, senior. I wonder if there are any sword techniques that I can learn from you!"

The old village chief grabbed the bamboo pole again and sat down, shrinking back, "Third Prince, is your Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword Soul just a decoration? Do you want me to chew it up and feed it to you?"

Chen Xuan was awakened. After holding the red dragon and closing his eyes to feel it, a red inscription appeared on the sword soul in the sea of ​​​​consciousness. Some sword moves were immediately clear to him. He smiled and went to the side to practice swordsmanship. .

The old village chief sighed, "Hey! This boy is really lucky. Old man, I have been practicing swordsmanship all my life, but someone learned to use it in just a few seconds. I don't know if it's good or bad."

......

At the same time, the scene of borrowing swords was also going on in the Xue family's ancestral land.

Xue Qing knelt in front of an old man in white robes and told the story in full, crying and begging, "Grandpa, you must help me, that kid is very evil."

"Be sure to take it!"

The old man in white robe summoned a snow-white sword and floated it in front of him.

"Xue Chi, follow this boy for a while."

Xue Qing held the sword in his hand as if he had found a treasure, kowtowed and said goodbye to the white-robed old man.

After walking out of the door, Xue Qing raised the snow chi and looked at it. The sword made of thousands of years of black ice exuded a cold light and was extremely cold.

He stretched out his finger and lightly scratched the edge of the sword. The wound was instantly frozen, and a drop of blood slipped off the sword. In the blink of an eye, it turned into ice slag and fell to the ground.

Xue Qing waved lightly, and the sword energy spread out. Several big trees in front of him were cut off instantly, turned into ice slag and fell into pieces. Everything he passed was covered with ice, and he laughed ferociously.

"What a sword! Chen Xuan, wash your neck and wait for death!"

A huge hand from behind the door slapped Xue Qing away, "You bastard, you are destroying my tree, get out of here! Remember not to kill anyone!"

Xue Qing naturally did not dare to go against his grandfather's words. He rubbed his swollen head, carefully installed Xue Chi, and set off in the direction of Jian Zong.