The Strange Fate of Exterminating Sword Immortals
6 Little Bamboo Peak

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Master Shuiyue ignored him and said coldly,"I didn't accept him before, but now that I see that this child is filial and likes him very much, can't I? Could it be that I need your permission to even take in a disciple? Don't tell me you've made a rule that my Little Bamboo Peak can't accept male disciples? What does my reputation have to do with you?"

Master Shuiyue's tone became colder and colder.

Daoist Tian Long was rendered speechless by her retort. He knew that Shui Yue was cold and stubborn. Even the Hierarch Senior Brother had to give in to her. However, he was embarrassed to be humiliated by her in front of so many people. He pointed at Shui Yue with a red face and said,"You, you, you…" Then, he snorted coldly and did not say anything else.

When Daoist Dao Xuan saw that Junior Sister Shuiyue had the intention to take this child under her wing, although he was somewhat reluctant and regretful, he still felt somewhat helpless and said,""Junior Sister Shuiyue, I'll leave this child to you to teach carefully. Don't waste his talent. The Qingyun Sect might still need to rely on him in the future.”

Seeing that the Hierarch valued this child so much, everyone couldn't help but feel a little respectful. They all knew that this Sect Leader's mantras were profound and would not shoot a shot without thinking, so they could not help but take a few more glances at the youth.

Cang Song of Longshou Peak, who had accepted Lin Jingyu as his disciple yesterday, was sitting there calmly without saying a word. However, there was an unnoticeable coldness in his eyes from time to time.

However, their expressions were not very good. Although the seven peaks of the Qingyun Sect belonged to the same sect, there was usually more competition between them. Who wouldn't want a genius disciple to appear in their lineage?

Just like that, Zhang Xing followed Master Shuiyue and entered Little Bamboo Peak.

..

Zhang Xing fell into a deep sleep. Perhaps it was because he was tired, or perhaps it was because he had encountered such a heavy blow today that this twelve-year-old youth's body could no longer withstand the chaotic twists and turns.

Zhang Xing only woke up slowly when the sun was setting.

The door creaked open and a woman walked in. The woman had a graceful figure and a pair of bright red lips. Her black hair was casually tied up behind her head with a silk ribbon. Her appearance was beautiful and beautiful, like a fairy.

"You're awake," the woman said with concern. You must be hungry. Come and eat something.”

"Where am I, Sister Fairy?" Zhang Xing asked suspiciously.”

The woman giggled when Zhang Xing called her that. Her voice was clear and crisp, and it was very comfortable to hear. However, she noticed that Zhang Xing's expression was still very sorrowful, and when she thought of his encounter, she felt that her smile was a little inappropriate.

So he comforted him," Little Junior Brother, don't be sad. In the future, there will be many senior sisters and masters accompanying you. This will be your home." I'm your Senior Sister Wen Min. This is the Qingyun Sect's Little Bamboo Peak.”

The past was like a dream. Zhang Xing couldn't help but think of his parents 'tragic expressions, and his heart ached.

" Senior Sister Wen Min, when can I see Zhang Xiaofan, Lin Jingyu, and Second Uncle Wang?" he asked. Where are they now?"

"You might have to wait five years, but if you work hard and reach the level of flying, you can go see them. With your talent, you should be able to do it soon.”Senior Sister Wen Min consoled.

"Senior Sister, please teach me the supreme Dao technique and let me find out what happened that day."”

"Don't be impatient, Junior Brother." Wen Min said gently,"After formally acknowledging Master tomorrow, Master will give her instructions." Go take a shower and eat first.”

"Thank you, Senior Wenmin." Zhang Xing said politely.

"Yes, Junior Brother, you don't have to thank me. Let's go. I'll bring you to familiarize yourself with the surroundings after dinner, so that you won't go to the wrong place.”

At night, Zhang Xing began the cultivation that he had never stopped for the past four years. He assumed the posture of a long-lived being, then looked down at his nose and then his heart. The spiritual energy surged into his body at a crazy speed and into the jade on his chest.

While Zhang Xing was cultivating, the Spirit Venerable who was snoring by the pond seemed to have sensed something. It raised its head and looked in the direction of the small bamboo peak. Its huge eyes moved humanly, as if it was thinking. After a while, it seemed to have thought of something and blinked its eyes. Then, its huge dragon head lowered and pressed on its legs to continue sleeping.

Green Cloud Mountain had an Immortal Slaying Formation, which was set up by the Green Leaf Ancestor with great mana. Not only did this formation have the powerful power to resist external forces, but it also had the effect of gathering spiritual energy. Otherwise, the fact that the spiritual energy of the Green Cloud Mountain was still so dense after thousands of years of inheritance had a huge relationship with this array.

The abundant spiritual energy crazily surged into Zhang Xing's body, nourishing, nourishing, and cleansing his meridians along the path of the "Longevity Form" cultivation, improving and strengthening the functions of his internal organs.

This time, the black sweat coming out of Zhang Xing's body was much less. This was related to his four years of persistent cultivation. Perhaps if he persisted, he would eventually break through that realm and enter the realm of "Jade Spirit Body" that cultivators dreamed of.

After practicing the "Longevity Form", Zhang Xing turned to practice the "Dragon Transformation".

His figure seemed to be everywhere in the small room. If someone were to see this, they would be shocked to find that Zhang Xing seemed to be able to move his body as long as he wanted to.

It was so dazzling that it was difficult for the eyes to catch it.

After cultivating for two hours, he covered his head and fell asleep. Perhaps this was the only way to temporarily forget the horrible scene during the day, to forget the scene of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Even if he had an adult soul, it was nothing.

In the past, Zhang Xing would also force himself to cultivate hard because he knew better than anyone else how to cherish this opportunity. However, he, a modern person, had inexplicably transmigrated to this foreign world and even learned a cultivation technique. This had completely subverted all his previous knowledge. In addition, he had seen a cultivation sect and an ancient spirit beast today, which made him even more determined to cultivate.

No one understood and experienced more than him the joy and novelty that filled his heart after the change. Now, he had another thing to urge him in his cultivation, which was to find the murderer of that village when he succeeded in his cultivation.

Then, he would do everything he could to kill him. How could he not take revenge?

After resting for a night, Zhang Xing's spirit was obviously much better. Someone knocked lightly on the door from outside. Then, Wen Min called out from outside,""Come, Junior Brother, quickly get up. I'll bring you to eat something and tell you some things about our sect. Then, we'll go meet Master, Martial Uncle, and Senior Sisters.”

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