The strong from the wild

A dazzling white radiance suddenly rose from the Langya Heart Mirror, making everyone in the hall squint their eyes.

"Hey, well said!"

Feather murmured in Liu Yi's heart: "Next, Niu Momo must have something to ask you. With Brother Feather here, what is a mere bronze mirror? If I want white light, I can have white light, and if I want red light, I can have red light !"

Just as Yu Yu expected, Niu Momo saw the white light of Langya's heart guard, and immediately asked: "The dragon sword contains the killing intent and soul of the patriarch. But since the dragon sword came into your hands, I never How do you explain the fact that you can’t feel the killing intent and remnant soul in the sword?”

Hearing this, Yu hurriedly said to Liu Yi: "Let me answer this question, and give them a word that is not surprising!"

Liu Yi was puzzled, but still gave Feather the chance to speak.

Feather borrowed Liu Yi's mouth and replied: "After I got the Dragon Pattern Sword, the Patriarch told me that he wanted to accept me as a disciple from another generation and let me worship him as a teacher. He told you to kneel down to me three times when you saw me." Nine knocks, respectfully call me 'Little Patriarch'!"

This feather is so arbitrary!

After finishing speaking, the Langya Heart Mirror burst out with bright white light.

In the view of the monks of the Yuxi School, this means that what Liu Yi said just now is all true!

This means that from now on, the Yuxi School will have a little Patriarch!

Many masters of Yuxi School were dumbfounded.

The three guardian elders sitting behind the master Hou Duanyang had already bowed to Liu Yi and shouted: "Little Patriarch".

The three of them practiced for many years and knew that the Langya Heart Protector had never made a mistake, so they firmly believed in Liu Yi's words.

"Brother Feather! Don't mess around!"

Liu Yi hurriedly used the method of sound transmission, and stopped letting Feather speak nonsense through his mouth, "It's okay for others to call me a little Patriarch, but how can I make Master kneel down to me three times and nine times?" knock?"

Niu Momo turned pale, and hurriedly asked, "Is what you just said true or false?"

"fake."

Liu Yi answered truthfully.

But on the Langya Heart Mirror, a dazzling red light appeared.

Obviously, Langya Heart Guard denied Liu Yi's answer.

"Dried feathers again!"

Liu Yi was angry, and sent a voice transmission to Yu Yu, "Stop making trouble! If you continue to make trouble, I'm afraid our Yuxi faction will be turned upside down by you!"

Feather retorted: "Don't blame me, it was Niu Momo who provoked me first."

Inside the main hall, there was no sound.

After a long time, Hou Duanyang and others came back to their senses, bowed down to Liu Yi and saluted, "My little Patriarch, please accept three kneelings and nine kowtows!"

Some of the disciples guarding the door also knelt down one after another.

Liu Yi quickly ran to Tang Jiawen, supported Tang Jiawen who was about to bow down to him, and bowed in front of Tang Jiawen first, "Master! Never! Never!"

"Why not?"

Tang Jiawen stared at Liu Yi with anger on his face, "Don't tell me you want me to be a person who doesn't abide by the rules? How can my disciples of the Yuxi School not obey the golden words of the patriarch?"

"Master! You have the grace of preaching and teaching me. If the disciple accepts your worship, wouldn't the disciple become a person who is not benevolent and filial?"

Liu Yi shouted loudly and supported Tang Jiawen.

After Tang Jiawen stood firm, Liu Yi fell to the ground, and then raised his head, "A teacher for one day, a teacher for the rest of his life! Although the patriarch wanted to accept his disciple as an apprentice, the disciple did not agree..."

"Yi'er! Oh..."

Tang Jiawen let out a long sigh, his eyes were full of relief, but also a little mournful, "Yi'er, you are too honest. If you say you have agreed to the patriarch, all the monks in this hall will respect you. From now on, every time you To say a word, in the Yuxi sect, there are all golden words, no one dares to refute, this is something that many people dream of! But you have a heart of innocence, and you actually said that you did not agree to the patriarch, what should you say as a teacher? good……"

Everyone in the hall stood up one after another.

"The gift can't be ignored!"

Hou Duanyang raised his eyebrows and bowed his hands to Liu Yi to salute, "The Patriarch said he wanted to take you as an apprentice, and you are the disciple of the Patriarch. It's just that the Patriarch has passed away for more than 2000 years. It's really complicated to count the generations. How about... From now on, in my Yuxi Sect, except for Junior Brother Tang Jiawen, everyone will respectfully address you as 'Master Uncle' when they see you. From now on, you will be the most senior member of my Yuxi Sect."

Liu Yi argued: "Uncle Master! This is absolutely impossible."

"My orthodox sect respects teachers and respects teachings. How can seniors and juniors be distinguished and seniority unknown?"

Hou Duanyang waved his sleeves, and bowed his hands to Liu Yi again to salute, "I dare you, master uncle, please pay attention to your identity in the future, don't call me master master, you should call me master nephew."

Liu Yi refused again and again, shaking his head again and again, "Uncle Master..."

"Master Uncle!"

Hou Duanyang interrupted Liu Yi's words, and a flying sword popped out from his sleeve, and hung across his neck, "I, Hou Duanyang, as the head of the Yuxi School, if I can't even abide by this bit of etiquette, how can I live in this world? Master uncle, if you refuse to agree, I will kill myself with a horizontal sword and die to thank the ancestors of the Yuxi sect!"

At this moment, Yu, the culprit, was muttering in Liu Yi's heart, saying sarcastic words, "I didn't expect Hou Duanyang to be an elm-headed man! If you refuse to agree to him, I'm afraid he will really know how to cross swords!" Kill yourself."

A wisp of blood flowed out from Hou Duanyang's neck.

Blood slid down the edge of the sword, dripping to the ground.

The three elder guardians bowed down to Liu Yi at the same time, and shouted: "Master and uncle must agree!"

"Ugh……"

Liu Yi let out a long sigh.

"Yi'er, this is the only way to go."

Tang Jiawen also shook his head, pointing to the flying sword on Hou Duanyang's neck, "Master's order must not be violated, let alone the golden words of the patriarch?"

Apart from agreeing to Hou Duanyang, Liu Yi had no other choice but nodded.

At this time, Hou Duanyang put away the flying sword.

But everyone around was silent, not knowing what to say.

"If there is nothing else, then I will go down the mountain first."

Seeing that everyone was silent, Liu Yi had no choice but to say goodbye.But when he bowed his hands, everyone hurriedly returned the salute solemnly, shouting: "Respectfully send Master Uncle down the mountain!"

Liu Yi shook his head and sighed in his heart: "Things are already like this, since it cannot be changed, it is better to face it calmly."

The dignified head of the Yuxi sect, as well as the elders who protect the Dharma, the heads of each peak, all bowed their hands and saluted Liu Yi.

Faced with this kind of situation, Liu Yi originally felt that he should not be complacent.

But at this moment, although he felt that the scene was a bit awkward, he couldn't help it, and his heart felt a little flustered, and he even felt...enjoyed.

Even the pace under Liu Yi's feet became lighter involuntarily.

In Liu Yi's heart, a thought suddenly appeared, "It turns out that the feeling of being looked up to by everyone is so comfortable!"

"Master and uncle, please rest assured, I, Hou Duanyang, will definitely handle Niu Qingyun's matter fairly!"

In the hall, Hou Duanyang stood up and shouted.

Liu Yi followed Hou Duanyang's call and walked down the mountain at leisure.

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This year, Yangchun March.

On the top of Yuxi Peak, there are brilliant flowers.

Liu Yi was a blockbuster, and his fame was spread wild!