"Master. Martial Granduncle?"
The Taoist disciples looked at Yu Xi in a daze. This person said that he was their senior granduncle? Chi Songzi Sect Leader's Junior Brother?
No wonder...
A few people had already understood why the Heaven Sect's famous sword, Qiuli, had appeared in this person's hands. It turned out that this person had obtained the recognition of the Daoist seniors. Entering the Heaven Sect was equivalent to their senior granduncle. They were just ordinary disciples.
"Mas... Senior granduncle? Are you kidding me?"
Li Gang was so scared that he was incoherent. He tried his best not to believe Yu Xi's words.
The Taoist granduncle was an existence at the level of their master's master. When they saw him, they had to bow respectfully.
"What are you guys doing so late at night?”
Just as most people were in a dilemma and did not know whether to believe Yu Xi's words, a deep middle-aged man's voice came from outside the door.
"Hmm? Master is here!"
Hearing this voice, the disciples hurriedly tidied up their clothes and ran towards the door.
"Ta. Ta.“
Following the approaching footsteps, a middle-aged man in his thirties appeared in front of Yu Xi and the others.
His figure was slightly thin, his footsteps steady, his eyebrows straight and his beard unshaven.
"The Daoists seem to have quite a few powerhouses that weren't mentioned in the original novel.。”
Yu Xi's eyes narrowed as he looked at the person who had just arrived. This person did not look like a weakling.
[Name: Song Lingzi]
[Affiliation: Daoist Heavenly Sect]
[Age: 37]
[Combat power: 10000 points]
[Ability: Sattva Sword Technique, Sattva Heart Technique]
[Affinity: 85 points]
"Uncle-Master Yu Xi."
Song Lingzi walked to Yu Xi and bowed respectfully under everyone's shocked gazes.
"Daoist disciple Song Lingzi greets Martial Uncle Yu Xi.”
"Song Lingzi?"
While Yu Xi was observing Song Lingzi, Song Lingzi was naturally also observing Yu Xi.
Song Lingzi was very curious about this person who had become his martial uncle at the age of three.
Was this person the person chosen by the ancestors to lead Taoism in this chaotic world? I'm really looking forward to it…
"This person…It's really our senior granduncle..."
Seeing their teacher Song Lingzi's respectful appearance, many Daoist disciples also confirmed the identity of the person in front of them.
"What's the matter? Song Lingzi."
Yu Xi walked to an empty bed and carefully wrapped Xiao Fei in it. Then, he said casually,
Although Song Lingzi was very strong, Yu Xi would not be too respectful to him. It was fine as long as he was polite. After all, he was his junior in terms of seniority.
"Sect Master hopes that you can go to the trial ground tomorrow.”
Song Lingzi did not care about Yu Xi's actions. After all, in his eyes, Yu Xi was just a child.
"Sect Master said that he will wait for you at the trial ground. It is best to do it tomorrow morning. I hope you can remember.”
"I understand."
He covered himself with the blanket and casually answered Song Lingzi's words. After experiencing a day of illusions and sword fights, he felt very tired.
"I'll take my leave first. Uncle-Master Yu Xi."
Song Lingzi also saw the fatigue in Yu Xi's eyes. He bowed and left the room, leaving the shocked Taoist disciples behind.
Fatty Yao was also looking at Yu Xi in shock. He did not expect that he would meet a new Daoist disciple who turned out to be a monster at the level of their granduncle.
"But my luck is really good.”
Fatty Yao muttered softly and also crawled into his own bed. After knowing such a big shot, they probably wouldn't bully him in the future.。
Although many disciples were very surprised, they were still children after all. After a while, they all fell asleep.
The night was dark and the wind was strong. It was a night of murder.
"Is this the Heaven Sect?"
The moonlight shone in the dark night sky, making it look extremely strange.
Under the pale moonlight, a man in a black robe appeared in the house of the Heavenly Sect.
The man's face was covered by the hat on his robe, so his expression could not be seen. The most eye-catching thing was the two blades at his waist.
They were like knives, but they were neither knives nor swords. The degree of bending made them look like pale moons, but they were even sharper and terrifying.
"I just don't know where he is. What a troublesome job!
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。