Who made him a sword-wielding Gu Immortal?

Late at night, Tiexuefeng's home, study room.

Tie Yimu, with brown hair, personally served his father a cup of hot tea.

Tiexuefeng picked up the "Creation of the Ancestor" at hand and read it with relish. The more he read, the more fascinated he became.

"Didn't you hear what I just said!" Tiexuefeng shouted in a low voice, looking at his son who was still standing in front of him.

Tie Yimu looked at his father with a puzzled look, and asked in confusion: "Father, is that broken Gu more important than my getting the first place in the school assessment tomorrow?"

"Hey!"

Tiexuefeng sighed, feeling that his son didn't get a few of his true teachings, and only thought about glory and first place in his head.

He was in a high position in the family, so he naturally knew.

The so-called student glory is just a tool for the family's top leaders to motivate and stimulate the clan members. But many people got into the word glory and couldn't extricate themselves.

There are also many people who beat their heads into dog heads for glory, just to get the so-called glory and the little sweetness behind the glory.

What if you get the glory? The power is still in the hands of the top leaders. It is easy to deprive you of your glory.

In the Gu cultivation world where personal power is higher than organizational ability, the rules are extremely cruel.

Only live.

Only live to cultivate.

Only live to cultivate more powerful than others.

You can live more comfortably in this world and obtain more resources in the family system of Southern Xinjiang.

Tiexuefeng put down the "Creation of the Ancestor" in his hand, picked up the cup and sipped the fragrant tea brought by his son, and said impatiently:

"You can cultivate faster than Tie Ruonan and Tie Yunqing, the two first-class talents, on what do you rely on?"

"You can have the Gu worm, on what do you rely on?"

"You want to inherit your father's position as the elder in the future?"

"You rely on me! Now my father asked you to find a way to get the Gu, do you have any questions!"

Tie Yimu was confused by his father's sudden three soul questions.

Suddenly, he felt that his hard work in cultivation during this period was a joke. He could only subconsciously shake his head, bowed to his father, and retreated out of the study.

Watching his son's back as he left, Tiexuefeng calmed down his somewhat excited emotions and picked up the "Legend of the Ancestor of Man" again, reading how the Ancestor of Man used the two rules to capture all the Gu in the world, and finally there were three Gu left, believing in Gu, doubting Gu...

In April, the climate in southern Xinjiang began to warm up, and people could already feel a hint of warmth in the breeze.

Early in the morning, Tie Yunqing, who barely had enough food to eat, wore a silver-white mask made by someone at a cost of one Yuanshi, and carried a long sword behind him. He walked into the school's martial arts arena with a step of not recognizing relatives.

From today on, he will create his own mask swordsman personality, and by the way, cover up his weird behavior of wearing a mask when using the attitude Gu.

"The Guworm assessment for the first-turn students has begun again. I heard that it will start every time a student reaches the peak of the first turn. Unfortunately, I am only at the middle level of the first turn. It would be great if you could make Yuanshi fall from the sky." A girl Gu Master in a plain cloth robe said to the male Gu Master who was traveling with her.

"I'm not a turtle in the wishing well, don't make a wish to me." The male Gu Master turned around and left the back of his head to the girl.

A bitter-faced boy crouched beside the pillar beside the martial arts field of the school, looking down at the mark of the Iron Hand Gu that appeared from time to time on his right hand, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

As time went by, more and more Gu Master students entered the edge of the martial arts field and stood still, talking softly with their companions from time to time.

When Tie Yunqing stepped into the martial arts field, his strange behavior of wearing a mask attracted a lot of attention.

They were all Gu Master students of the Tie family. They knew each other when they looked up and down. They had to wear masks.

This is performance art, or should it be special.

Pah! Tie Yunqing felt that his left shoulder was gently patted by someone.

"Why are you wearing a mask again? It's so ugly!" A clear voice came into his ears.

Tie Yunqing quickly turned his head to the right and found that Tie Ruonan had just retracted his left hand.

This is the character setting, you don't understand... Tie Yunqing thought to himself.

The girl made a face at him, and then whispered: "Tie Yimu said that she would give everyone a surprise today."

Tie Yunqing didn't seem to take the girl's words to heart, just staring at her wrist:

"Your injury is okay, today I will avenge you and vent my anger."

Tie Ruonan didn't refute this time, but just nodded slightly. She felt that Tie Yunqing gave people a different feeling today.

As the sun rose, more and more students entered the field.

"Look, Tie Yimu and his lackeys are here!" Someone pointed at a group of people walking towards the martial arts field.

His words instantly attracted the attention of many people, including Tie Ruonan and Tie Yunqing.

Tie Yunqing keenly noticed that the girl's right fist beside him was clenching tighter and tighter, and immediately patted her shoulder and nodded.

Through the eye holes of the mask, he clearly saw that some people around him frowned, and their eyes revealed hatred when looking at Tie Yimu and others. There were also a few people not far away who showed envy in their eyes, and a few people had disdainful expressions on their faces.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Tie Yimu followed two people into the martial arts arena and occupied the center. The students who were originally standing nearby kept their distance, unwilling to conflict with them.

After Tie Yimu stood still, he turned his head and looked around, searching among the crowd. Suddenly, he found Tie Ruonan and the masked man beside him in the corner of the martial arts arena.

After staring at the masked man for a while, Tie Yimu retracted his unfriendly gaze and simply closed his eyes to conserve his energy.

Playing tricks! Tie Yimu muttered in a low voice.

The people around him noticed Tie Yimu's abnormality and all looked at Tie Ruonan.

"What do you think Tie Yimu is looking at Tie Ruonan for? Does Tie Yimu want to teach Tie Ruonan a lesson again?"

"Two of them, one is of Grade A rank, the other relies on his father, neither of them can be provoked by us, be careful they hear us."

"How come we didn't see Tie Yunqing, the young hero of our Tiejiazhai? He hasn't been to the academy for a few days. He is a genius with Grade A qualifications. I wonder who is better than Tie Yimu now?"

Everyone was chattering quietly, eating the melons they had imagined in their minds with satisfaction.

......

Thump, thump, a burst of dense footsteps came from the academy.

A middle-aged female Gu Master led two teams of family mortal guards and walked into the high platform that had already been erected on the left side of the martial arts field in neat steps.

All the Gu Master students bowed their heads and saluted when they saw the middle-aged female Gu Master. The person who came was Tie Lanxin, the fourth Gu Master of the academy.

"There are many powerful enemies in the magic world of the Tie family. Whether you are a combat Gu Master or not, you must be able to fight. After this assessment, some of you will be promoted to the second-level Gu Master. I hope you can survive the battle and add more glory to my Tie family."

"The assessment arena is a single-elimination system. There are no restrictions except that you cannot kill the opponent. If you are seriously injured and have a healing Gu Master in the family, you don't have to worry, but only the first place will be rewarded."

Tie Lanxin's speech was concise and made the students feel the ruthless and cruel rules of the Tie family.

"Wait a minute, I have a question?" A brown-haired curly man standing in the field raised his hand.