Chapter 387

After listening to this voice several times, the crowd was numb.

But this time, their hearts set off a huge wave, only because the speaker is the master of wanjian Pavilion. He also wants to accept Chu Xingyun as his disciple.

The eyes of the sword masters were frozen and sighed in their hearts.

Their accomplishments are very high. They all enter the realm of yin and Yang. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are as high as gods. Even the emperors should worship them and dare not speak aloud.

However, compared with Brahma, they are small.

He is the real ruler of this vast area, even in the whole northern wasteland, he has a pivotal position.

Now, he said that he wanted to take Chu Xingyun as his disciple. No one dared to fight, and no one could!

"The close door disciples of the pavilion master can not only get countless cultivation resources, but also not be under the sword master. In the future, they can even inherit the throne of the pavilion master and dominate the whole wanjian Pavilion."

"Such a condition is too attractive. It's no different from getting the way in one day. If I could have such a chance, I would be willing to lose my life for decades."

One after another envious voice came out, the crowd's eyes focused on Chu Xingyun. There was no jealousy. They were all flattering, for fear of causing Chu Xingyun's disgust.

Chu Xingyun raised his head and gazed at the gentle faced Brahma. He shook his head and said, "thank you for your kindness. I don't want to join the school for the time being."

As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned and thought that he had a phantom hearing. No one expected that Chu Xingyun would answer like this, and directly refused all people, including Vatican!

"Why?" Brahma's face is still gentle, and his voice is without any waves.

"In my opinion, Kendo should be self-discipline and self-cultivation. If I join the school, I will inevitably slack off. I just gathered my sword spirit and still need to polish my foundation. Therefore, I don't want to join the school for the time being." Chu Xingyun's voice, very clear, not humble or overbearing, clear to everyone's ears.

At first, the crowd was surprised. Hearing this, many people frowned and felt that Chu Xingyun was too crazy. They directly refused to accept Vatican and insisted on self-cultivation.

Does he feel that his Kendo is better than Brahma?

For a moment, many scornful eyes fell down, and the faces also showed a look of disgust, and there was no flattering face just now.

The sword masters also looked at each other. Obviously, they didn't expect Chu Xingyun to answer like this.

Looking at Chu Xingyun, fan WuJie suddenly laughed and said, "since you are so determined, well, I don't ask for more."

As soon as he reached out, a white light flew out and fell in front of Chu Xingyun.

This white awn is an ancient golden sword. The body of the sword is like washing, and it emits a touch of sharpness. Even if it is suspended in this way, it can tear the air, and the edge is amazing.

"This sword is named poxuan. It is the king's weapon with three lines. It's mainly sharp. It's most suitable for your aurora sword. I'll present this sword to you today. I hope you can cultivate it carefully and become the pillar of wanjian Pavilion."

As he said that, the broken Xuan sword gave out bursts of low sounds, and kept circling on the top of Chu Xingyun's head, as if to recognize him as the Lord.

"After he was rejected, he not only did not get angry, but also offered swords. The master's bearing was amazing. No wonder he could control the whole wanjian Pavilion." The crowd looked at the broken Xuan sword, one by one sincerely admired the voice.

However, before this sentence was left behind, Chu Xingyun put out his hand and sent the broken Xuan sword back to the front of Vatican without robbery, saying, "the good intentions of the pavilion master are well received by Luoyun. I am not willing to accept any help until I can completely control the meaning of aurora sword."

"Presumptuous!"

Chang Chixiao immediately uttered a voice and burst out: "good, Luoyun, you have repeatedly refused the good intentions of the pavilion master. In your eyes, whether there is a pavilion master, whether there is a wanjian Pavilion!"

"No one can match the swordsmanship of the pavilion master. It is enough for you to use it all your life. But you have refused many times. Do you think your Kendo should be better than the pavilion master?" Chang Mingyang also stepped forward and directly buttoned up a high hat, trying to make a crime against Chu Xingyun and put him in an unjust place.

Chu Xingyun looked the same, and said indifferently: "Kendo, this is lonely, my every move, is my heart, what's more, how I say how to do, which round get you to criticize!"

"You..." Chang Chixiao is in a hurry. He just wants to drink, but he is stopped by Vatican. He looks at Chu Xingyun deeply and nods heavily: "I'm very glad to have such courage."

Between words, he pointed a little, took back the broken Xuan sword, and continued: "it's a good thing to start from scratch. What's more, you're right. Kendo is originally lonely. I hope that in the near future, you can surpass me and step into a higher realm."

With these words, Brahma nodded to Chu Xingyun. His figure was illusory and integrated into this piece of heaven and earth, and finally disappeared.

After Brahma left, the whole space was silent for a moment, and then it eased down.

A famous sword master all looked at Chu Xingyun with strange eyes. Then, several people sighed and moved, leaving here.However, there are also a few people left, standing on the top of the isolated peak, do not know what is thinking.

Yun Changqing stopped, looked at the dull crowd with his eyes, and cheered at the right time: "the top ten seats have left the sword washing pool. Next, I will take you to wash the martial spirit and gather the sword spirit of your own."

Whew! Whew!

Several disciples of wanjian Pavilion appeared, fell into the crowd, and immediately began to maintain order. Those sluggish people gradually came back to their senses and looked at the sword washing pool one after another, and no longer thought about what had just happened.

Seeing that the atmosphere was completely restored, Chu Xingyun gave a slight sigh of relief. At this time, Xia Qingcheng came up to him, looked at it carefully, and frowned: "I refused the cabinet master twice. After that, I felt relieved. Sometimes, I really don't understand what you are thinking, and I miss such an opportunity!"

While saying, Xia Qingcheng shakes his head at the same time, with a trace of hate iron is not steel flavor.

"Missed the opportunity? Maybe it is! " Chu Xingyun moved his head and looked far away at the direction from which he left. In the dark eyes, a cold light suddenly passed.

……

Wanjian Pavilion, the deepest mountain.

Here, stands a loft, the building is in the shape of a sword, seems to go straight to the sky.

Whew!

The light and shadow flickered, and the slender figure of Brahma gradually emerged, and finally became completely consolidated.

At the moment, his face has lost the gentle color just now. His eyes are sinking and his eyes are as cold as the abyss. If you look at it, you will feel your soul trembling and your heart will be frightened.

"The young boy, not only refused me twice, but also dared to talk about the way of cultivation in front of me. It's really annoying for me

The voice of Brahma roared, the sound waves like waves, so that the whole attic began to shake, the mountain, issued a rustling sound, as if it would collapse at any time.

In front of him, the broken Xuan sword appeared.

However, the sword body of the broken Xuan sword did not emit a sharp breath, but gradually became dark and fuzzy. Finally, a gray streamer swept out of the sword and disappeared into the Brahman's body.

"I wanted to use the broken Xuan sword to keep an eye on the boy all the time, but I didn't expect that he was so stupid that he didn't even want to take the king's utensil that he could easily get. However, it's good..."

The whole man calmed down and said, "if you want to practice, I'll let you practice in wanjian Pavilion. With your dull and unbearable temperament, you will suffer setbacks in the future."

"At that time, you will kneel down in front of me without me, crying and begging me to accept you as a disciple!"

As the voice spewed out, the eyes of Brahma became more and more bleak.

A nightmare of strange laughter, slowly spread from here, where all living creatures are as if lost their souls, the whole body, shaking!

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