Demon Lord became my apprentice

Seeing Cong Yi walking down the stairs, Zhang Jiakang immediately waved and said, "Master, here."

Hearing the sound, Cong looked expressionlessly at Zhang Jiakang's position, ready to go over.

At this time, a familiar figure appeared at the door of the inn.Spring was in full bloom, the man was dressed in white, and he came against the light, a faint halo enveloped his tall figure, as if a fairy had descended from the mortal world.

Cong paused, his eyes couldn't help but linger on that handsome figure, his cold gaze just now melted like winter snow, like a pool of starlight filled, it was so gentle.

As soon as Cong Rong entered the door, she saw Cong Yi at the stairs, staring at her intently, and slightly raised the corners of her mouth at him.

At this moment, the lobby is full of students talking and talking, and the busy figures of the waiters are interspersed from time to time.Amidst the hustle and bustle, Cong Yi and his master looked at each other, only seeing each other.At this moment, the world seemed to be quiet all of a sudden.

Looking at ten thousand years, but the reality only passed for a short moment, Cong strode towards the master without thinking about it.

"Hey, master, I went wrong, here." Seeing this, Zhang Jiakang immediately reminded him, following Cong Yi's steps, he saw Cong Rong who had just entered the door at a glance, and said pleasantly: "Master is back. "

At this time, Cong Yi suddenly found that there was another person behind the master, and entered the inn with the master.

"Brother Cong." Qiao Yuan also spotted Cong Yi and greeted him loudly.

Cong subconsciously stopped in his tracks, and the bright light in his eyes faded away bit by bit.

Cong Rong sensed Cong Yi's imperceptible emotional changes, but couldn't understand what it meant, and frowned involuntarily.

Zhang Jiakang came over and asked casually: "Master, Brother Qiao, did you come back together?"

"Brother and I met at the intersection." Qiao Yuan shook the oil-paper bag in his hand, and said, "After eating breakfast at the inn for half a month, I got a little tired. I heard that the fried buns at the intersection are good. , so I bought it and tasted it, do you want to go together?"

Cong Rong's gaze fell on Cong Yi all the time. Seeing that he heard this, his complexion softened, and he even asked whether it was meat or vegetarian. He couldn't help feeling that his apprentice's emotions were becoming more and more unpredictable.

Qiao Yuan said: "Two bags of meat, one bag of vegetarian, I remember you like meat."

Cong Yi hummed lightly. In contrast, Zhang Jiakang seemed a little excited, "Brother Qiao is still careful. The breakfast in the inn is always the same, and I am a little tired of it."

After breakfast, everyone was fine, and under Zhang Jiakang's leadership, they all followed Cong Yi's room.

"Don't you have a room?" Cong Yi blocked them from the door with an unhappy tone.

Zhang Jiakang laughed and said: "It's not that I'm bored alone, so I came to see Master Zu to catch up on the past. To be honest, I haven't seen Master Zu for a long time, and I miss it."

While speaking, Zhang Jiakang tilted his head as if sneaking into the room from under Cong Yi's arm.

Reminisce?I haven't caught up with the master yet, you grandson still want to jump in line?

Seeing this, Cong put his hand on his forehead and pushed him away, "He is my master, is he something you can miss casually? Reminiscing about the old days, my master and you have nothing to talk about."

Hearing this, Zhang Jiakang held on to the door desperately, pursed his mouth aggrievedly, and argued: "Master, you can't say that, I am the disciple and grandson certified by the two of you, and I come to the master's door to find a sense of belonging if I have nothing to do. Is there something wrong?"

"Oh, from this moment on, you will be expelled from the sect." Cong Yi said calmly, and his subordinates were determined not to back down.

"No, master, you must be lying to me!" Zhang Jiakang was even more aggrieved, and stubbornly hugged Cong Yi's arm, trying to squeeze it in, his face turned red, "Master, you are so cruel Heart!"

Seeing that the two of them were at a stalemate, Cong Rong sighed helplessly: "Cong Yi, let them in."

Hearing this, Cong pulled Zhang Jiakang away from him in disgust.

Luo Xing and Qiao Yuan sat back and enjoyed their success, and followed into the house.

Sitting down at the table, Zhang Jiakang quickly took out the leaf card from his body without slowing down, and said excitedly: "Come on, let's play the leaf show. It will be lively when there are more people playing."

Leaf Play has a total of forty cards, which are divided into four suits. The playing method is similar to modern poker. It is very popular among the people, especially in gambling houses.

Simply having nothing to do, Luo Xing and Qiao Yuan had no objections, and obediently waited for Zhang Jiakang to deal the cards.

Seeing Zhang Jiakang's skillful technique, Cong Rong recalled what Cong Yi said last night that Zhang Jiakang was thinking about taking him out to hang out every day, and said, "What have you guys done during the time you came to Daxing City?"

"Of course it's eating, drinking, and having fun!" Zhang Jiakang blurted out his answer without even thinking about it, and there was even a hint of showing off in his tone: "Master, let me tell you, Daxing City is much more fun than Annan Town. During this time, It's a pity that the master is not here! But it doesn't matter, after we finish the test, I will take the master to visit Daxing City again, there are many things, I haven't played enough yet."

Cong Rong didn't even have a trial, but the suspect confessed himself, and Cong Rong said meaningfully: "So you still remember that you are here to participate in the examination."

"Ah." Before Zhang Jiakang could react, he said confidently: "This is the main purpose of our coming to Daxing City, and we must not forget it."

Luo Xing heard something in Cong Rong's words, silently pulled off Zhang Jiakang's sleeve, and reminded him with his eyes.

Zhang Jiakang froze for a while, and said stupidly: "What are you pulling me for?"

After finishing speaking, he realized that the atmosphere in the room had suddenly become extremely quiet. Looking at Shang Congrong's meaningful gaze, Zhang Jiakang reacted belatedly, and said in an instant lack of confidence: "D-Of course I also read books."

Cong Rong didn't speak, but looked at him playfully.

Zhang Jiakang felt hairy all over his body, subconsciously looked at Cong Yi, and asked for help: "I am really reading a book. If the master doesn't believe it, you can ask my master."

Cong Rong is as good as he is, and turns to look at Cong Yi.

Cong calmed down and said leisurely, "I just finished reading the books on the desk recently."

Hearing this, Zhang Jiakang was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when Cong Yiyou added quietly: "However, I don't know if he has read the book or not."

"..." Zhang Jiakang said with a guilty conscience, "I, I didn't read as much as Master, but I really did. Really, I swear."

Cong Rong glanced at the book table over there, there were probably dozens of books on it, on average, one book a day or two.From this point of view, Cong Yi should not have so much free time to hang out with Zhang Jiakang.

Seeing that Cong Rong didn't speak, Zhang Jiakang's eyes became more and more unpredictable, panicked in his heart, and pitifully admitted his mistake: "Master, I know I was wrong, please don't tell my father."

Cong Rong remained silent, and only glanced lightly at the leaf card in his hand.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiakang stuffed all the leaf cards into his sleeves, pretending that the warm invitation to play cards just now never happened.Zhang Jiakang rubbed his hands together and said, "Please let me go, master, I'll go read now."

Cong Rong didn't want to be a harsh teacher, but just wanted to frighten him, so that he could restrain himself a bit, so as not to ruin his own apprentice.Now, the goal has been achieved, Cong Rong nodded his head lightly, which is regarded as agreeing to his request.

Zhang Jiakang breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly got up and went to the desk to read.

Although Cong Rong didn't educate him by name, Luo Xing knew better than anyone else what he had done during this time, so he couldn't help but feel a little guilty, so he obediently went to read the book.

Most of the time, Qiao Yuan would meditate in his room or come to read a book with Cong Yi, so he wasn't guilty at all.

Cong Rong looked at Qiao Yuan and asked, "You said you are here to participate in the selection of the Joint Office?"

"Yeah." Qiao Yuan said.

Cong Rong asked: "When will the selection of the joint office start this year, and are there any requirements?"

Qiao Yuan replied: "The selection and examination of the Joint Office are on the same day. As for the requirements, there is nothing else except that the age cannot exceed 25 years old. As long as the contestants can pass three rounds of competition, they can enter the Joint Office."

"Master." Cong Yi's heart moved, he always felt that Master suddenly asked this, as if something was about to happen, so he called him.

Cong Rong looked at Cong Yi and said, "Master promised you yesterday, and I will give you an explanation today."

Hearing this, Cong Yi was inexplicably nervous, he didn't know exactly what the master was going to tell him, but he could feel that those things were very important to him and to the master.

Even Zhang Jiakang and Luo Xing pricked up their ears, secretly paying attention to the situation here.

Cong Rong said: "Master, think it over clearly. You are very talented in cultivating immortals, and your ambition is not in the scientific examination to become an official. As a master, you should not suppress your preferences and interfere in your life because of your own selfish desires." .”

Cong Rong raised his hand to touch Cong Yi's smooth black hair, and said, "Master has already greeted you, and there is still time for the selection of the joint office this year. Cong Yi, go do what you like, Master supports you."

Hearing this, Cong Yi's mood was complicated for a moment, he didn't know whether he should be happy or disappointed. After 15 years, the master finally allowed him to do what he likes, Cong Yi is naturally very happy, but until now, the master still does not intend to tell him what happened behind all these unknown things, Cong Yi One can not help but feel a little lost.

But no matter what, the master agreed with him to cultivate immortality, and Cong Yi was very satisfied.He believed that in the not-too-distant future, Master would be willing to tell him everything.

Thinking of this, Cong Yi hugged Cong Rong coquettishly, tilted his head and rubbed Cong Rong's side face, "Master, you are so kind to me!"

Zhang Jiakang was a little confused, "What do you mean? Master is going to participate in the selection of the Joint Office? Then will you have a test?"

Qiao Yuan seemed a little excited, "Great, I finally have a partner. As I said a long time ago, with Brother Cong's strength, it will definitely be no problem to participate in the selection of the United Office."

"Master!" Zhang Jiakang understood now, and rushed over, saying in disbelief, "Are you going to abandon me and Luo Xing?"

Luo Xing also followed, looking at Cong Yi in a daze.

Cong Rong patted Cong Yi's back lightly, then retreated from his arms.

The softness of Master's cheeks, the warmth of his palms, and the ups and downs of his chest all fascinated Cong Yi. After Master let him go, Cong Yi calmed down his emotions reluctantly, and said, "Scholar's business, can it be regarded as abandonment? It's just It's just parting ways."

As soon as Cong confirmed it himself, Zhang Jiakang collapsed on the spot, "No, I don't care, I don't want to part ways with Master no matter what I say!"

Cong Yi reminded: "Have you forgotten that your dream is to stay in Daxing City and become an official?"

"I, I haven't forgotten!" Zhang Jiakang was about to cry, "But I don't want to part ways with Master!"

Cong Yi did not expect Zhang Jiakang to be so clingy, seeing that he had known Zhang Jiakang for many years, Cong Yi couldn't hold back Zhang Jiakang's resentful expression, and said: "The Joint Office is on Yunan Mountain outside Daxing City. Never see you again."

"It's different." The more Zhang Jiakang thought about it, the more aggrieved he became. "I've been with Master day and night for more than ten years. If I don't see Master someday, I will be sad to death."

Cong Yi was speechless, "Then what do you say?"

Zhang Jiakang was also stopped by the question. After being stunned for a moment, he said stubbornly, "I will follow wherever Master is going."

"..." The answer was really unexpected, and Cong Yiyi didn't know what to say for a moment.

Cong Rong rescued him and said, "You and Cong Yi grew up together, and you will feel a little uncomfortable when you separate suddenly. I can understand your feelings. But now, you have all grown up and have your own life paths to go. Don't delay yourself because of impulsiveness. With your level, it is not difficult to get the second place in the examination and stay in Daxing City as an official."

Zhang Jiakang sniffed, and said with some embarrassment: "I am not impulsive. In fact, my ideal in life is not to be an official, but to stay in Daxing City... to eat, drink and have fun."

Cong Rong: "..."

Zhang Jiakang touched his face, feeling embarrassed and said: "This is what I mean, but I dare not let my father know."

As a bystander, Qiao Yuan analyzed rationally: "Brother Zhang is going to participate in the selection of the Joint Office with us. I don't think there is anything wrong with it."

Hearing this, Zhang Jiakang nodded his head, "Master Zushifu, you can take me with you, huh?"

Cong Rong hesitated and said, "But, where is your father..."

Zhang Jiakang plucked up his courage and said, "At worst, let him break my leg!"

After thinking for a while, Cong said, "You can't get into the Joint Office if you want to. If you miss this test, you will have to wait another three years for the next one."

Zhang Jiakang said indifferently: "It's only been three years, I'm still young, and I can afford to wait."

That being the case, it is hard for everyone to say anything more.

During the silence, Luo Xing suddenly spoke weakly, "Brother, Brother, I don't want to be separated from you either."

Cong Yi thought that he would follow him too, and said with a headache: "No, come again."

Hearing this, Luo Xing hurriedly shook his head and said, "Second brother, you misunderstood. The five generations of our Luo family are all low class, and my parents expect me to be an official to change my destiny. Although I don't want to be separated from you, But I really can't give up this opportunity easily. Second brother, I'm sorry."

"That's good." Cong Yi breathed a sigh of relief, "There's nothing to be sorry about. You take the exam hard, and at least you'll get back with a test score."

Luo Xing nodded heavily.

When everyone calmed down, a treasured sword suddenly appeared in Cong Rong's hand, and the shining spring light shone on it through the window, and the gloomy light flowed through the whole body.

Before the sword was out of its sheath, Zhang Jiakang and Luo Xing felt the cold air blowing towards their faces, they couldn't help but feel chills on their backs, and they murmured in admiration: "Good sword!"

"Thousand-year black iron forging..." Qiao Yuan is a cultivator with good eyesight, and he can tell the material of this sword at a glance, "Is this sincere thought?"

Cong Rong disappeared in Xianmen for a long time, and for the younger generation, it has almost become a legend in the past.It wasn't until he saw Jinsi that Qiao Yuan slowly guessed Cong Rong's identity, and said with a moved expression, "Brother, isn't he the Second Young Master Cong?"

Since Cong Yi was chosen to participate in the selection of the joint office, his identity would be revealed soon, so Cong Rong naturally had no need to hide it, and slightly nodded to confirm Qiao Yuan's guess.

Qiao Yuan gasped subconsciously, looking very excited.

Cong Yi felt that this sword looked very familiar, but upon closer inspection, it was not exactly the same as Jinsi's in his impression, and the patterns carved on the hilts of the two swords were different.

Cong Rong explained: "This sword is not Jinsi. Master agrees with you to participate in the selection, so naturally he will prepare a weapon for you." Cong Rong handed the sword in his hand to Cong Yi, saying: "This sword Just treat it as a gift from the master to return to your apprenticeship, so don't be offended that it is so many years late."

As far as this sword is concerned, Cong Yi couldn't put it down, and it was a gift from his master. The meaning of this is needless to say, and Cong Yi couldn't help feeling a surge of warmth in his heart.

Cong Yi took the sword solemnly, and thanked Cong Rong, "Thank you Master, I like it very much."

Cong Yi didn't know the origin of Jinsi, but Qiao Yuan knew it very well, otherwise he wouldn't have recognized Jinsi at a glance.Looking at the sword in Cong's hand, Qiao Yuan couldn't help but fell into deep thought. In this world, only one sword forged with thousand-year-old black iron is on his mind, so the one in Cong's hand can only be forged recently. The material of this sword is thousand-year-old black iron that only Yingzhou Cong family has...

Cong Yi asked, "Master, what is the name of this sword?"

Generally speaking, when the elder bestows a sword, the sword should also be given a name, which represents the elder's blessing or expectation for the younger generation.

Cong Rong said: "Shou Yi."

Shouyi...

Cong Yi couldn't help being stunned, his mood surged like a sea tide, and his mind even went blank for a while.

Qiao Yuan was already shocked by the origin of the sword. Hearing the name of the sword now, the shock in his heart was no less than a magnitude [-] earthquake, and it couldn't be worse.

"Keeping the one and keeping the truth is the way to pass through the gods. If a person can keep the one, he will live forever." Luo Xing exclaimed excitedly: "What a good name."

"Keep the one in the Tao, keep the one, and get along with each other." Cong Rong said: "This principle seems simple, but it contains the essence of cultivating one. I hope you can understand it."

"Oh." Cong Yi's tone sounded inexplicably disappointed, "I see."

Zhang Jiakang watched helplessly, and after waiting for a while, he didn't see any movement from Cong Rong, so he asked expectantly, "Master, where is mine?"

"What?" Cong Rong didn't react for a while.

Zhang Jiakang said anxiously: "My saber."

Cong Rong paused, and said bluntly, "I'm not prepared."

"Unprepared?!" Zhang Jiakang's heart was broken, and he wailed, "Master is too biased. Master eats meat, and I don't even have soup! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Cong Rong's ears hurt from his noise, and said, "I'll buy you one tomorrow."

Hearing this, Zhang Jiakang wept with joy, "Thank you Master! I knew Master was the best for me!"

The author has something to say: Shouyi, haha, no need to explain, we all understand.

感谢在2020-05-1501:57:58~2020-05-1619:52:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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