Film and Television: A Man in White Horse, Begins by Becoming an Apprentice of Yu Sheng Demon

With red eyes, Yueyao looked at Yutian with gratitude on her face.

"Fool, you're my woman, why are you thanking me?"

Rainy Day touched Yueyao's hair, then hugged her and gently patted her back.

Two days later.

Yueyao and Wuxin waved goodbye with reluctance.

"Uncle Yu, why didn't you save my mother and father back then? They all said you were the best in the world."

Wu Xin asked out of curiosity.

Upon hearing Wu Xin's question, Yu Tian's eyes flickered slightly, but he quickly composed himself.

“At that time, Uncle Yu was in seclusion, so he was unaware of what was happening in the outside world. He only learned about your father’s situation after he came out of seclusion.”

"Back then, your father was possessed by a demon and slaughtered many people in the Central Plains. In the end, he accidentally killed your mother. It was your Uncle Baili who woke him up. When your father woke up, he realized that he had accidentally killed your mother and committed suicide out of guilt."

Rainy day explained to Wuxin.

After hearing Yutian's explanation, Wuxin's heavy heart was relieved. During this period, he had been hunted down by so-called righteous people.

His words all stemmed from the fact that he was the son of the great demon Ye Dingzhi, and therefore, he was also a demon. Rumors circulated that his father was cruel and bloodthirsty, and he had once felt remorse because of his father.

But after hearing Yu Tian's explanation, Wu Xin's heart was finally at peace. His father was controlled by a demon, not because he was cruel and bloodthirsty, so he was not a demon.

"Alright, we're almost at the Southern Finals. When you see your grandmaster, be sure to mention your father as little as possible in front of him, understand?"

He gave instructions on a rainy day.

Wuxin nodded.

Meanwhile, in Snowmoon City...

Lei Wujie and Xiao Se finally arrived at Snow Moon City.

"I've heard that martial arts practitioners who want to become disciples of Snow Moon City have to pass through the Ascension Pavilion. Can you do it?"

Xiao Se looked Lei Wujie up and down and said.

"I've heard that if you reach the eleventh floor, you can become the apprentice of Sikong Changfeng, the third city lord of Snow Moon City; the twelfth floor, the first city lord of Snow Moon City, Baili Dongjun; the thirteenth floor, the second city lord of Snow Moon City, the Snow Moon Sword Immortal Li Hanyi; and if you can reach the fourteenth floor, you can become the disciple of the number one swordsman in the world, the Demon Sword Immortal. Of course, if you are lucky enough to reach the fifteenth floor, you will have ascended to the heavens in one step and become the Demon Sword Immortal's personal disciple."

Xiao Se patted Lei Wujie on the shoulder. Then, as if lost in thought, he said...

"If you can become the Demon Sword Immortal's disciple, even if it's just a nominal disciple, then I won't ask you to pay back the five hundred taels you owe me."

Xiao Se's words made Lei Wujie's whole body tremble.

"really?"

"If I become the Demon Sword Immortal's apprentice, I won't have to pay you back?"

Lei Wujie's eyes gleamed. Lately, he had been feeling uneasy about owing Xiao Se five hundred taels of silver.

Hearing today that I don't have to pay it back, I'm naturally filled with motivation.

"Alright, then Xiao Se, I'll go storm the pavilion now."

After speaking, Lei Wujie rushed towards the Tongtian Pavilion. As he stormed the pavilion, the entire Snow Moon City became lively because of Lei Wujie's intrusion.

Everyone rushed to the ground floor of the Tongtian Pavilion, speculating on which floor Lei Wujie would be able to pass.

As the war drums signaling the ascent of Tongtian Pavilion sounded, Lei Wujie began his climb up the pavilion.

Xiao Se gazed thoughtfully at the ever-illuminating floors of the Tongtian Pavilion.

Meanwhile, on a distant, dry riverbed, Xiao Jinxia led her servants and followed a man in black toward the end of the riverbed.

"Sixth Prince, allowing you to meet the patriarch this time is already the biggest concession we've made. So we hope your sincerity won't disappoint us."

The man in black said coldly.

"Don't worry, I, Xiao Chuhe, know the rules of your Dark River. After the matter is done, I will give you Dark River double the gifts."

"If I ascend the throne, the world and the martial arts world will be ruled by your Dark River."

Xiao Jinxia said arrogantly.

"Sixth Prince, you don't need to tell me any of this. I'm just a guide, so whatever decision the patriarch makes in the end is none of my business. I'm only responsible for carrying it out."

The man in black said calmly, without making any promises based on Xiao Jinxia's earlier promise.

At the end of the river, the man in black took out a bone flute from his pocket, put it to his lips, and began to play softly.

The flute's sound was shrill and obscure, seemingly devoid of any melody or rhythm, yet it also seemed to have found some kind of rhythm.

As the man in black finished playing his flute, the dried-up riverbed slowly opened up to reveal man-made staircases at the end.

"Sixth Prince, please."

After making an inviting gesture, the man in black stepped aside, signaling Xiao Jinxia and the servants behind her to go down first.

Finally, when it was the man in black himself, the riverbed began to rumble again, as if the dried-up riverbed had never existed.

Yu Tian brought Wu Xin to the pavilion where Yu Shengmo was in seclusion.

After sensing the rain and a trace of unfamiliarity, Yu Shengmo knew that his little disciple's offspring had finally arrived.

"Bring him in."

Yu Shengmo, suppressing his excitement, spoke to Yu Tian.

"Yes, Master."

Sensing the joy in his master's words, Yutian knew that bringing Wuxin along was the right choice.

Rainy Day, with Wuxin in tow, flashed into the attic in the blink of an eye.

Yu Shengmo, sitting on the bed, also showed a look of joy the moment he saw Wuxin.

"By the way, I heard that Dingzhi also took on a disciple named Qin Yu. Where is he? Why didn't you bring him along?"

Yu Shengmo looked at Wuxin and asked curiously.

“Master, An Shi was looking for by the people of Zhengxiaoqun Dao and Tianwaitian, so I took action to bring him here.”

"Qin Yu is currently cultivating at Hanshui Temple and hasn't encountered any trouble yet, so I didn't bring him here. Next time, I will definitely bring Qin Yu to visit Master."

"It's raining," he explained.

After hearing Yu Tian's explanation, Yu Shengmo nodded.

"Come here, Anshi, let your grandmaster take a good look at you."

Yu Shengmo beckoned to Wuxin, and Wuxin obediently walked up to Yu Shengmo.

"When we took in your father, he wasn't much older than you. So much time has passed in the blink of an eye."

Yu Shengmo stroked Wuxin's head and said with a sigh.

“Grandmaster, my father failed to fulfill his filial duty to you, so I will do so for you.”

Wu Xin spoke sincerely to Yu Shengmo.

"Okay, okay." Upon hearing Wuxin's words, Yushengmo's sad mood instantly turned into a smile.

Rainy Day looked at Wuxin with great satisfaction. This child would definitely achieve great things when he grew up. He knew how to be grateful at such a young age.

“Then, Master, I’ll leave Anshi here with you for you to teach. I have some things to take care of.”

Rainy Day said respectfully.

At this moment, Yu Shengmo's attention had already been completely drawn to Wuxin. When he heard that Yu Tian was leaving, he no longer showed the usual reluctance to part, but instead casually waved his arm, indicating that he could leave.

Leaving the attic on a rainy day, I suddenly felt a loss of love; my master had begun to disregard me.

She murmured sadly on the rainy day.

After a while, he himself burst out laughing. Competing for favor with his junior apprentice was truly hilarious.

Laughing, laughing, the rainy day disappeared.

Hanshui Temple.

When I arrived here on a rainy day, it was already completely dark.

At this time, Hanshui Temple began to appear extremely desolate due to the passing of Master Wangyou.

Yu Tian then flashed into Qin Yu's room.

Sensing the slight breeze in the air, Qin Yu immediately got out of bed and looked around warily.

“Nephew, your current strength allows you to sense the fluctuations in the wind so keenly. It is evident that you have worked hard over the past four years.”

Yu Tian slowly revealed his body and spoke to Qin Yu in a calm tone, but his voice was full of certainty.

"Disciple Qin Yu greets Senior Uncle Yu."

Qin Yu bowed respectfully to Yu Tian, ​​then relaxed completely.

"Have you harbored any resentment towards me all these years? Back then, I taught An Shixian the Demon Sword Technique, but only passed on the rest of your sword techniques and secret arts. Do you think I favored one over the other?"

Yu Tian looked at Qin Yu and asked directly.

Upon hearing Yu Tian's question, Qin Yu immediately knelt down.

“Uncle Yu, I, Qin Yu, absolutely have no such thoughts. My life was given to me by my master, and my junior brother is not only my junior brother, but also my master’s son. How could I possibly be jealous of my junior brother?”