Chapter 15 Your Ancestor

Now, Luo Jiuqiu, who had been dead for 600 years, appeared alive in front of his eyes, and even became the only disciple of the Nine-Slay Sword Master.

Luo Jiuqiu herself is a ruthless person who is not afraid of death. She is afraid that the world will not be in chaos. She admits her identity in public and looks like she is waiting for everyone to draw a sword and kill her.

However, things went against their wishes. Everyone wanted to kill her, but someone seemed to want to protect her.

It was rumored that the ancestor of the Yuxu Sword Sect who had killed her for allegedly cultivating the ruthless way and the killing way was just like being possessed by an evil spirit and wanted to accept her as his disciple.

If he was so loved, why did he kill him in the first place?

The shock was too much for the moment, and countless guesses spilled from the monks' eyes and mouths.

"Could it have been 600 years ago that the Nine-Kill Sword Master concealed his plan from everyone and didn't kill the moon-worshiping demon girl at all?"

"It is rumored that the Moon-Worshiping Demon Girl once discussed marriage with the Nine-Sword Sword Master Huaqianyuexia."

"But I heard that Murong Jing of Baihua Valley believes that Luo Jiuqiu is her daughter-in-law, and it is her good friend Murong Xun who is discussing marriage with Luo Jiuqiu."

"That's wrong. I heard that the Moon Worshiping Demon Girl loves her senior brother. Even the position of young sect master was given to her by her senior brother. Maybe it was her senior brother who saved her in the first place?"

"The witch's senior brother? Wasn't he killed by her long ago?"

"The Four Gods Association didn't seek out the Nine-Slay Sword Master when they lost the reincarnation of the Four Gods. I'm afraid there was some fraud involved, right?"

Among them, there are also some who have strange ideas. They feel that the Nine-Slay Sword Master may have made a new breakthrough in his cultivation and wants to kill his disciples on the right path and reach a new peak.

Yunfu is as cold and indifferent as an iceberg, unmoved by the comments in the audience.

Even if the discussion was in a low voice, no one dared to raise the volume even when the sound was transmitted into the secret room, and no one dared to question. Those who dared to ask were slapped to the ground by Yun Fu with a flick of his sleeves before he could get up.

Luo Jiuqiu raised the corner of his mouth like he was watching a show, feeling very amused by the commotion he had caused.

Compared to the Young Sect Master of the Moon Worshiping Sect, she is better known to the world as the Moon Worshiping Demon Girl.Now 600 years have passed, but these people are still so stupid and cute.

Luo Jiuqiu's eyes fluttered slightly, and there was a hint of eagerness in the depths of his eyes like a cold autumn night.

She wanted to be more interesting.

At this moment, He Qiuheng, the leader of Xuanyuan Clan, one of the four current sects, stood up.

Luo Jiuqiu's eyes lit up and the smile on his lips deepened.

She took the initiative to take a step forward, hoping that it would be easier for He Qiuheng to see her, but Yun Fu pulled her back inexplicably, and her whole body was pulled behind Yun Fu.

Luo Jiuqiu stared at Yunfu's graceful, cold and straight back, gritting his teeth.

In addition to being the leader of the Xuanyuan Clan, He Qiuheng is also the leader of the Zhengqi Alliance. He has an unusual status, high cultivation level, and great prestige.

The important thing is that he definitely wants to kill Luo Jiuqiu.

He Qiuheng had an elegant and scholarly face, but he always had a frown and a straight face. He had an old-fashioned personality and hated evil. He cupped his hands towards Yunfu and said: "No one should comment on who the Sword Master wants to accept as his disciple. However, Luo Jiuqiu's identity is really special." . She should have been put on trial 600 years ago, and now that she is alive and reappearing, the past cannot be ignored. She directly or indirectly led to the destruction of the two major sects, the Moon Worshiping Sect and the Baihua Valley, and all of this should be explained to the world. "

He Qiuheng didn't say it directly, but there was a faint murderous look between his eyebrows, giving people the feeling that he was about to draw his sword at any time.

Sima Yong, Chu Zhiyi and other members of Yuxu Sword Sect were secretly happy, waiting for He Qiu to show off his power and kill the demon Luo Jiuqiu with one sword.

Although He Qiuheng was born in the Xuanyuan Sect, he was raised in the Zhengqi League since he was a child. The Zhengqi League came from the same sect as the predecessor of the Moon Worshiping Sect, Lan Yue Palace Master, thousands of years ago, and they have a deep connection. It is not without reason that he hates Luo Jiuqiu deeply.

however……

Yunfu said: "Since you know you shouldn't say anything, then shut up."

He Qiuheng: "..." A large number of other people with hot tempers emboldened their courage and pointed at the person who had been slapped away by Yun Fu before, and then pointed at Luo Jiuqiu who was smiling on the high platform as if he was not involved, and said hatefully: "Sword Are you going to go your own way and raise an evil obstacle? Is this going to be a dark road?!"

Some people said: "Sword Master's move is really stupid. Soon everyone in the world will scold and cry! Doesn't Sword Master not care about the reputation of Yuxu Sword Sect?"

In fact, Yunfu doesn't care, and neither does Yuxu Sword Sect.

The ancestor of the most violent sect, no one cares.

The clouds shook my sleeves, the ice was biting, the wind blew across the square, and the swords buzzed.

Some people vomited blood, some fell down, some wailed, and some fell back.

There are many people on the field who draw their swords.

However, under layers of pressure, it is difficult to maintain superficial dignity. Who dares to take action, and who dares to be the first to take action?
He Qiuheng was held down by the people below, preventing him from continuing to seek death.

The members of the Yuxu Sword Sect also drew their swords and stood under the high platform. Even if they hated Luo Jiuqiu no matter how much they hated him, they still knew what they should protect at this moment.

The majesty of the ancestors of the Yuxu Sword Sect cannot be violated.

However, Yunfu only looked at Luo Jiuqiu, ignoring the commotion, and said slowly: "Disciple, please serve tea."

Saying that, Yunfu raised his hand.

With a stiff face, Sima Yong personally carried the tray forward, bent slightly and handed it to Luo Jiuqiu, saying: "Please."

Luo Jiuqiu glanced sideways at Sima Yong, but he didn't accept it. He asked for trouble: "600 years ago, Yunfu and I had an old relationship. 600 years later, I am Yunfu's only disciple. What do you think you should call me? What do you think of Yunfu?" What should everyone in the Xujian Sect call me?"

Chu Zhiyi gritted his teeth and wanted to point at Luo Jiuqiu and curse, but Sima Yong grabbed his finger again.

Sima Yong seemed to lower his eyes in a respectful manner.

600 years ago, no matter the reason, Luo Jiuqiu and his ancestors did have a relationship, so they were considered peers.

600 years later, the ancestor who digested the puppet's incarnation said in front of the world that this was his only disciple. So, who was this to them?
Luo Jiuqiu asked: "If you think about it this way, I should be your ancestor, right?"

Sima Yong bent down even more and said respectfully: "Yes, you are my ancestor, the ancestor of the entire Yuxu Sword Sect. Ancestor, please."

Chu Zhiyi's eyes widened, feeling that his sect leader had gone crazy.

However, what was even more frustrating was his ancestor.

Luo Jiuqiu still didn't accept it, he just tilted his head, smiled, rolled his eyes, and asked Yunfu: "Master, do you think the relationship between me and Sima Sect Master is right?"

Yunfu had an expressionless face, nodded, and said, "Yes."

As the sound fell, a layer of cold pressure spread out like water waves.

At this moment, the ancestor’s meaning is self-evident.

Chu Zhiyi and other members of the Yuxu Sword Sect felt their knees sink, and they all fell to the ground, shouting: "Ancestor!"

"Ha ha!"

Luo Jiuqiu laughed loudly amidst the roaring and tsunami-like sound of "ancestors". In the tense atmosphere of the audience, he turned cold and furious, laughed wildly, stretched out his arms and spun around, and finally picked up the tea cup in the tray with one hand. He leaned forward slightly and said casually without any respect: "Master, I'm satisfied, let's have tea."

Yunfu stretched out his hand.

Just when Yunfu's fingers were about to touch the tea cup, Luo Jiuqiu stepped forward and hugged him.

(End of this chapter)

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