Things on the mountain soon spread to the foot of the mountain.

Chen Sheng took the white fish sword that was rushing from a distance, hung it casually around his waist, then glanced at the old man, and said helplessly: "He really walked up."

The old man was stunned at first, then laughed loudly, all his sad emotions were wiped away by him. After saluting Chen Sheng seriously, the old man laughed and turned down the mountain.

This time, I walked very freely.

My disciple has now become a disciple of Jianshan, with Li Fuyao as his senior brother and Chen Sheng as his master, and his future achievements will be very small!

Chen Sheng looked at the old man's back as he was leaving, rubbed his cheeks, and then murmured: "How come you can encounter anything."

As he spoke, Chen Sheng patted his clothes and walked towards Jianshan.

His current identity is the ruler on the mountain, and his status is respectable, which is just a little worse than the master. In addition, his swordsmanship is not low, and no one can be his opponent except for the few climbing towers on the mountain. Along the way, many disciples of Jianshan salute to this sloppy ruler.

Some brave disciples, after knowing that there was an extra genius on the mountain and now that he was already a disciple of Chen Zhanlu, ran to Chen Sheng to congratulate him.

Chen Sheng cursed, "What's the point of congratulations? One Li Fuyao is enough to bother me."

The Jianshan disciples who heard these words looked ugly. Some of them were those who had thought of accepting Zhao Dabao as their apprentice, but they were unable to snatch Chen Sheng in the end. Now, no one looked good after listening to Chen Sheng's words.

If you dislike it, why don’t you give it up?

Chen Sheng was too lazy to talk to these people. After walking through the Sword Immortal Hall, he met Zhao Dabao in the back mountain.

When I saw this child.

Zhao Dabao hid in the bamboo building, outside there were many disciples of Jianshan who were watching the fun.

Chen Sheng frowned, walked through the crowd, came to the bamboo building, glanced at the disciples of Jianshan, and cursed: "I haven't practiced swords yet, do I have to use the rules to deal with it?"

As the head teacher, Chen Sheng is also in charge of the rules, so his words are naturally very effective.

Soon all the disciples of Jianshan here dispersed and seemed very empty for a moment.

Chen Sheng pushed open the door impatiently, and Zhao Dabao sat there.

He watched Chen Sheng walk in, and the first thing he asked was, "Where is my master?"

In Jianshan now, most people know that Zhao Dabao is Chen Sheng's apprentice, but he asked Chen Sheng this sentence. If others saw it, they would definitely find it very strange, but who is Chen Sheng? How could he find it strange?

He said casually: "Go down the mountain."

Zhao Dabao was stunned and was about to stand up and go down the mountain to chase his master.

Chen Sheng said indifferently: "You left Jianshan today, and you will never be able to enter Jianshan again in the future."

Jianshan is a holy land for swordsmen in the world. It started six thousand years ago and until now. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be like this in many years to come.

Zhao Dabao walked out of Jianshan today and never had the chance to return here again. This was not what Chen Sheng scared him.

This is the gate rules of Jianshan.

Zhao Dabao didn't turn around, so he didn't care about this matter.

Chen Sheng said again: "Where is your master, have you ever thought of him?"

Zhao Dabao had one foot outside the door. When he heard this, he took the other foot back.

He leaned against the door frame with some weakness and didn't say anything.

Chen Sheng sneered: "Do you think you can stay with him for the rest of your life? The road is at your feet, and no one knows how far you can go."

"It is destined to be separated, and it will be separated sooner or later. Is it useful if you are reluctant to leave this?"

Zhao Dabao is just a child. When he listened to this, he thought that he would probably never see his master again, so his eyes turned red.

Chen Sheng did not express his words to comfort him, but instead said, "What's there to cry? Practice swords well. It won't take long before you can go down the mountain to travel. When you go to see your master, who will stop you?"

Zhao Dabao was stunned, and then his eyes were shining, but it soon became dimmed again.

Chen Sheng knew what he was thinking, it was just that it was difficult to go down the mountain.

Chen Sheng slapped his head. Compared with the two apprentices, this apprentice is a completely fool.

Not as good as the other one at all.

After a long time, Zhao Dabao asked carefully: "If I become your apprentice, can I still call me Master?"

This situation rarely happens in the world of cultivation. No one wants his disciple to call someone else's master. However, Chen Sheng is sitting in front of Zhao Dabao. Chen Sheng has always been different from others and doesn't care about such trivial matters at all.

He casually said, "You can call any master if you like."

After saying this, Chen Sheng wanted to get up and leave.

A guy like Zhao Dabao will teach him how to practice swords when he gets familiar with the mountain.

But Zhao Dabao had already come over, knelt down at Chen Sheng, kowtowed a few times before saying, "Advisor Zhao Dabao, I have seen Master."

Chen Sheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at this guy who even Chao Qingqiu said he was a good-for-nothing man.

After thinking about it, he asked, "Chao Qingqiu said nothing else besides saying you can become a sword immortal?"

Zhao Dabao raised his head and thought about what the sword immortal had said before, so he honestly told himself, the new master.

Chen Sheng laughed loudly.

Zhao Dabao asked, "Master, why are you laughing at?"

Chen Sheng's face turned red. If there was no one beside him at this moment, he might have told others loudly why he was so happy.

Chen Sheng looked out the window and said with a smile: "I laugh at the sword immortals in the world, they all come from Chen Sheng's disciple."

Zhao Dabao was confused and had no idea what Chen Sheng was talking about.

Chen Sheng rarely touched the child's head and said seriously: "You don't have to know anything else. You just need to remember that from now on, your master is Chen Sheng and your senior brother is Li Fuyao."

That's all, it's done.

Zhao Dabao only said oh at first, and then suddenly realized.

My senior brother.

Li Fuyao?!

...

...

Liuxiang stood under the cliff for a moment, and the conversation had come to an end. Sanliang stopped talking, so it was meaningless for him to stay. After thinking about it, Liuxiang left under the cliff and soon came to Jianshan.

Liuxiang walked on Jianshan and finally came to the Sword Immortal Hall.

Strangely, there were so many disciples from Jianshan before this Sword Immortal Hall, but none of them saw him.

A sword stands hanging in Liuxiang, with a breathtaking and elegant manner, but no one can see it.

He stood in front of the Sword Immortal Hall for a moment, and then walked into the hall.

Walking into the hall, Liuxiang stood straight before the portrait of himself. After a moment of silence, he actually asked, "Am I you?"

The sound echoed in the empty sword fairy hall.

Is this really hard to answer?

Am I Liuxiang?

Yes or no?

Unfortunately, no one can answer this answer for the time being.

I'm afraid there is only one person in this world who can answer this question.

Liuxiang was slightly lost in his mind and soon thought of that person. After only a moment, Liuxiang decided to ask clearly.

Turn around and walk out of the Sword Immortal Hall.

Liuxiang rose up with a sword, and a green light flashed through the sky, and soon disappeared.

This sword immortal killed a big monster in the North Sea, but no one knew about it.

After so many years, no one knows that he has returned to his hometown.

——

While the sword towards Qingqiu was walking through the sea of ​​clouds.

A scholar came to Luoyang City.

The reason why that person is a scholar is because no matter whether the scholars in the world are real scholars or fake scholars, this person can definitely be mentioned as the three words "scholar".

It is not because he is the head of the academy, nor because he has the title of the most knowledgeable scholar in the world.

It's just because his name is Su Ye.

That's all.

The head of the school still gave up an old book and came to Luoyang City from somewhere.

This time, there was no one beside Su Ye. The head of the school was walking alone in the long streets and alleys, and finally opened the door of a small courtyard.

There were two people in that door.

One person is blind, and one person is not blind.
To be continued...