He is at Dazhu Peak and starts divorcing his wife Tian Ling'er!

Chapter 19 I want this guy, and Tian Buyi dares to object? !
"Boy, you are very good."

Wan Jianyi looked at Lin Chuan and nodded in approval, his eyes full of admiration.

"Thank you for the compliment, senior. Compared to you, I am still far behind!
If Senior hadn't held back, I would have been defeated long ago."

Lin Chuan smiled and said modestly.

"Hahaha! You kid... you're being overly modest, which is hypocritical! By the way, can you drink?"

Wan Jianyi smiled and shook his head, then asked in a somewhat heroic tone.

"Since you are so interested, I must drink with you today!"

Lin Chuan sheathed the Snow Ink Sword in his hand, smiled, and said with a bow.

"Okay, come on!"

After Wan Jianyi finished speaking, he flew to the front of the ancestral hall and Lin Chuan followed him.

Afterwards, Wan Jianyi walked deep into the ancestral temple and took out a jar of wine from a hidden corner that had obviously been covered in dust for many years.

When you open the lid, a rich and mellow aroma of wine fills the air.

"Boy, I've been brewing this wine for a hundred years. I thought I'd take it out and drink it with a rival of equal strength.

I didn't expect to drink with you today!"

Wan Jianyi held the wine jar and sighed.

"I've never tasted a century-old wine before! Thank you for your generosity, Senior!"

Lin Chuan smiled.

This century-old wine takes a hundred years to brew. It is so precious. If it were in the mortal world, even the brewer himself would not be able to drink it, so it can only be enjoyed by future generations.

Only practitioners like them have the time to wait.

Afterwards, the two of them didn't care about anything and just sat on the ground, took out two porcelain bowls and placed them on the ground.

Just as I was about to pour the wine, I heard footsteps.

Lin Chuan turned around and saw Taoist Master Daoxuan walking in slowly.

"Meet the head master!"

Lin Chuan quickly stood up and bowed.

"No gift!"

Taoist Master Daoxuan waved his hand perfunctorily, his eyes fixed on the wine jar in Wan Jianyi's hand. His eyes were like a lone wolf that had been hungry for several days and met a fresh and fat sheep.

"You old fox, you have a really sharp nose! I've been hiding this good wine for so long, and as soon as I opened it, you came!"

Wan Jian glared at Daoxuan, with a helpless look on his face, and spoke in a rude tone.

"Hehe, who wouldn't be happy that Qingyun Sect has produced a genius disciple like Lin Chuan? Of course we have to drink to our heart's content!"

"Come on, let me pour the wine!"

Taoist Master Daoxuan smiled and reached out to take Wan Jianyi's wine jar.

"What are you doing? You're so rude!"

Wan Jianyi hurriedly pulled the wine jar back and was almost amused by Daoxuan's anger.

"Lin Chuan is still here? You have to give me, the headmaster, some face!"

Taoist Master Daoxuan showed an embarrassed look on his face and glanced at Lin Chuan who was standing nearby watching the show.

In an instant, Lin Chuan's expression straightened and he looked at the ancestral tablet without looking away.

"Never mind! Just give me another bowl!"

Wan Jianyi sighed, turned around and took out a porcelain bowl from behind.

Wow!
The sharp, clear wine poured from the spout into the bowl, creating a cloud of foam. The three of them sat cross-legged, their gazes fixed on the wine in their bowls. The aroma was so strong it made them swallow.

They looked at each other and quickly picked up a bowl of wine.

Lin Chuan brought the bowl to his mouth and took a small sip.

It tastes soft and mellow with a hint of sweetness, and the spicy and sweet tastes are intertwined on the tip of the tongue, leaving an endless aftertaste.

All of a sudden, the three of them started drinking heavily.

Wan Jianyi was drunk and drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp. He looked at Lin Chuan and said with a smile, "Boy, do you want to learn how to kill ghosts and gods?"

"Of course I want to learn, so please don't hesitate to teach me!"

Hearing this, Lin Chuan was delighted and nodded quickly.

Killing Ghosts and Gods is one of the four true sword techniques of Qingyun Sect. It is extremely powerful and has unparalleled offensive power. He doesn't want to miss the opportunity.

And if we were to ask who in the Qingyun Sect is the best at slaying ghosts and gods, it would naturally be Wan Jianyi in front of him.

Back then, Wan Jianyi relied on this true technique to slay ghosts and gods to roam the world, killing countless people from the Demon Sect. He even broke into the Demon Sect's headquarters - the Manghuang Holy Temple, and frightened all the members of the Demon Sect.

"Okay, since you want to learn, I will teach you this technique!"

Wan Jianyi was very satisfied with Lin Chuan's attitude and nodded slightly.

"Since you admire this boy so much, why not accept him as your disciple?"

At this time, Taoist Master Daoxuan on the side said in line with the situation.

Hearing this, Wan Jianyi was somewhat moved and looked at Lin Chuan with a questioning look.

This kid is really good. He has the style of me when I was young. Not only can he kill ghosts and gods, but my sword skills and sword intent will also be carried on by someone else.

"Boy, the ice three feet thick didn't freeze overnight, you still need to stay here and practice swordsmanship with all your heart, don't slack off.

Otherwise, my wine would be wasted."

Wan Jianyi said in a calm and meaningful tone.

After these words were spoken, the other two naturally understood that Wan Jianyi agreed to accept Lin Chuan as his disciple.

Taoist Master Daoxuan nodded, feeling very satisfied.

As for Lin Chuan, he felt a little conflicted and said in embarrassment, "I would be more than happy to stay here and learn swordsmanship from you, Senior.

But I am still a disciple of Dazhu Peak after all. Could you please report this matter to Master and Madam?"

Although Lin Chuan wanted to learn how to slay ghosts and gods, his master Tian Buyi had always been good to him and treated him like his own son or nephew. It would be unacceptable for him to become another disciple without the other's permission.

When Wan Jianyi heard the word "Su Ru", his face darkened and he fell silent instantly. The ancestral hall was suddenly silent.

"Bullshit! I want you to stay and become my disciple. Who dares to stop me? Who the hell is that fat guy Tian Buyi? How dare he disagree?"

After a brief silence, Wan Jian suddenly spoke with a terrifying momentum, fierce words, and a tone full of disdain.

Lin Chuan was startled by Wan Jianyi's sudden outburst!
Good guy, if he didn't know that his master's wife only had admiration for Wan Jianyi and it hadn't developed into a romantic relationship, he would have thought that Wan Jianyi had been stolen by his master Tian Buyi!

However, Lin Chuan thought about it and his mouth twitched suddenly. In Wan Jianyi's view, this situation could probably be considered as stealing someone's love...

On the other hand, Taoist Master Daoxuan looked calm, and it was unclear whether he was used to it or had expected it.

"Lin Chuan, just stay! Since you want to become his disciple, and he wants to be his disciple, why not just become his disciple? If your master Tian Buyi finds out in the future, he won't refuse!"

"If Tian Buyi has any questions, just tell him that this is because I value talent and want to guide you in your cultivation. If he dares to disagree, let him come to me!"

At this time, Taoist Master Daoxuan finally spoke, with a faint smile on his face, persuading Lin Chuan.

"Master, this..."

Lin Chuan smiled bitterly and looked at the two of them.

(End of this chapter)