Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

In less than ten years, the young disciple brought someone back and said that he wanted to accept him as an apprentice. The most important thing was that this person was still a useless talent.

After figuring out this level, for a while, Wuyou's gaze at the man kneeling below his head became sharper.

193. How to Routine an Upright Protagonist 7

Xiao Jue, who was kneeling on the ground, could only feel a monstrous coercion coming from above, if he hadn't been concentrating all the time, he would have fallen very ugly under the sudden pressure.

But even if his mind and energy are concentrated, he who has just practiced Qi at the first level can't support the gap in the realm at all.

In just two short breaths, his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water. While dripping cold sweat, his figure began to crumble.

No, I can't fall down, I can't, I can't just fall down in front of the master in such a mess, absolutely not!

The surging roar was like a thunderclap in his ears, relying on the unknown obsession in his heart, Xiao Jue bit his teeth fiercely, and in the bloody smell in his mouth, he persisted tenaciously.

Alas!

Wuyou was amazed for a second that he could withstand his coercion. You must know that this is the coercion from the distraction period. Although it is only a wisp, the other party's cultivation base is still at the stage of introducing Qi into the body. He was really amazed that a person at this stage could carry it.

It's just that surprises are surprises, but Wuyou doesn't intend to let the other party go.

Just when he was about to show the coercion to the little apprentice again, and the next one was undoubtedly a proper useless talent, he suddenly felt his coercion being held head-on.

Slowly raising his eyes, Wuyou saw His Highness Chu Jingran, whose face was as cold as frost.

Just now Wuyou is like this:

(﹁﹝)~→Kill the person who snatched my apprentice from me

Wuyou now looks like this:

╥﹏╥...The little apprentice is mad at me

"Sect Master!!!" Man Yun's stormy voice sounded.

Wuyou: Hey, hey... He was really angry.

Just when Xiao Jue was on the verge of falling down several times, he suddenly felt that the monstrous coercion was suddenly isolated.

In the next second, a wave of warmth surged into his throat, the smell of blood and the severe pain in his body reminded him of the fact that he was injured in just a short moment.

But even so, he who was kneeling on the ground gritted his teeth to prevent a drop of blood from dripping from his mouth.

Holding his five fingers tightly, Xiao Jue suppressed the bloody smell in his throat. Seeing the embarrassment at the moment, he raised his eyes tremblingly, and saw clearly that he was standing in front of him, resisting all threats for him. The one who pressed.

If it is said that he is usually a piece of solid ice hidden in the extreme cold to the bone, then at this moment he is the sharp sword that is raised in the air with the afterimage of the cold blade.

The former is Ruoran who stands aloof from the world, while the latter is fierce and will not back down.

For a long time, Xiao Jue didn't understand why he knew that this person was extremely concerned about respect and etiquette, and he kept reminding him to be cautious in everything, but he could still inadvertently face that cold side face, his With a half-expression, he was stunned by his demeanor.

However, until this moment, Xiao Jue understood.

This person is like the sword flower carefully carved out of frost in the sun, shining brightly. Although it is thrilling to die, but also because of such fierceness, it exudes a kind of attraction that attracts the soul to approach involuntarily. Forget about the suffocating beauty of everything around you.

Chu Jingran stared closely at the superior, and the clear and beautiful brows were half inviolable.

Wuyou originally wanted to say a few more words, but it can be seen that he was too aggressive to anger people just now, and he didn't dare to say anything else, so Chu Jingran's personal disciple was "casually" settled down like this.

As soon as he left the sphere of influence of the main peak, Chu Jingran heard a thump and fell to the ground behind him. He turned his head and saw his newly registered personal disciple, spitting blood and lying on the ground, dying.

Chu Jingran: The protagonist always has to go through hardships.

After stuffing someone with a pill, he carried the half-dead man up and deftly threw it into Yunliang Peak's recuperation pool. After that, Chu Jingran turned and returned to his own Biliu Hall.

【Host, why did you go to such great lengths to accept him as your own disciple?Isn't it all right to be an ordinary disciple?You must know that if you accept a personal disciple, you have to pass on the Tianyan Sword Art to him. Accepting a personal disciple means that you have to teach the karma wholeheartedly, and you have to deal with him in the future, or are you planning to hide the Tianyan Sword Art? Both hands? 】

【Baby, you think too much. 】

【Are you really planning to teach well?Not hiding anything? 】

【Of course, this is my personal disciple. As a good master of the nation, how can I hide my secrets? 】

No. 520 heart → national good master, hehe, you say continue to tell bad jokes.

【Host, have you forgotten that the apprentice you accepted is the protagonist. 】

【I know. 】

【Do you know that you still accept him as your personal disciple?To know that once you have taught