Chapter 23
At this moment, one of the parties involved, the head master, was in a dark and damp dungeon. He still felt uneasy as he looked at his adopted son whom he had carefully raised for eight hundred years.
How could eight hundred years of deception be forgiven in a day or a night?
At least he won't be able to let it go in the short term.
He can still recall the heart-wrenching feeling he felt when he first learned the truth.
The dungeon was far away from the square where the disciple-recruiting ceremony was being held, so he did not hear the conversation between Ning Xu and the melon-eating system.
Fortunately, he has a group of fellow disciples who are keen on watching the show.
The head of the sect immediately relayed to him the content of the conversation between Ning Xu and the melon-eating system.
The moment he learned that his mortal enemy had become a eunuch, the head master couldn't help but choked and coughed.
What?
Is this true or false?
No, you shouldn't ask that.
Since the melon-eating system said so, then this must be true!
Thinking of the adjective "explosion everywhere", the head master couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Explosions everywhere, hahahaha, what a great explosion everywhere! Good explosion, good explosion!"
The head master laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes.
The adopted son who had been lynched for a long time raised his bloodstained face in horror.
What's exploding everywhere? Has the Master been overstimulated and gone crazy?
The head master laughed for a full quarter of an hour before he stopped.
Originally, he didn't plan to stay in the dungeon for long. Whenever he saw the face of his adopted son, he couldn't help but recall the eight hundred years he had been deceived, which made him resentful for the rest of his life. But now, he has changed his mind.
Let him have a good time and become the mortal enemy of my father-in-law!
I don’t know what has become of our mortal enemy now after something is missing.
For the first time in his life, he couldn't wait to meet his nemesis.
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In the square.
The sect's disciple-recruiting ceremony is still going on.
At this time, all the disciples whose names were called had stepped out.
There were a total of 1,300 new disciples, but only 200 disciples left the sect.
The cruelty of the world of cultivation was torn open with a bloody corner at this moment.
However, Ningxu and Chigua systems were not affected at all.
Ning Xu was chatting with the melon-eating system, "If something goes wrong during practice, will the Qi rush downwards easily?"
The melon-eating system knew what Ning Xu was worried about, and it said slowly, "That's not the case. 】
Ning Xu was surprised, "Then why did he..."
This "he" naturally refers to the Sword Immortal Eunuch.
The melon-eating system clicked its tongue and said, "Don't worry, this situation won't happen even if something goes wrong while you're practicing. After all, it's just that the technique he's practicing has a small flaw. 】
[This small flaw is not noticeable at ordinary times, but it can easily cause trouble at a critical moment. 】
Ning Xu asked curiously, "What kind of martial arts did he practice?"
The melon-eating system explained, “It is a heaven-level martial arts technique that he accidentally found in the secret realm. 】
[Because of this technique, he was able to become the Sword Immortal who controlled the Fourteen States with one sword in just a few hundred years. 】
Ning Shu gossiped, "Does he know that the technique has flaws?"
[He knows.] 】
He always knew. 】
[Because the martial arts method he found was incomplete from the beginning. 】
After hearing this, Ning Xu could more or less understand the Sword Immortal's thoughts.
Heaven-level skills are hard to come by in the world of cultivation.
Even though this is an incomplete heavenly-level martial arts technique, it is already a treasure that countless people want to fight for.
As the saying goes, fortune and honor are achieved through risk, so he finally decided to practice this technique firmly.
Doesn't he know the harm that an incomplete martial art may bring?
No, he knew it very well.
But after making a choice, he still chose the option that was more beneficial to him.
After embarking on the path of cultivation, monks always make choices.
What kind of martial arts to practice, who to choose as a master...
Seeing that Ning Xu stopped talking, the melon-eating system said slowly, "My heavenly-level skills are flawless, so don't worry! 】
Ning Xu's emotions suddenly disappeared. "Thank you."
After all, she was already much luckier than other cultivators as she was bound to the melon-eating system.
While everyone was chatting, the only disciple with a natural spiritual root among the new disciples stepped out.
The head of the sect raised his voice and asked, "Qin Shuai, you have the Heavenly Fire Spiritual Root. Which elder do you want to become a disciple of?"
The disciple called Qin Lu clasped his fists slightly and said respectfully, "Disciple wants to become your disciple."
The headmaster nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, from now on, you are my seventh disciple. After you become my disciple, you must respect your teachers, be friendly to your fellow disciples, and practice diligently. Do you understand?"
Qin Lu said loudly, "Disciple understands!"
After Qin Lu finished his apprenticeship, it was the turn of other disciples.
The second person who took his turn to become a disciple was a person with dual spiritual roots.
Ning Xu was chatting with the melon-eating system, "Did the sect receive a single spiritual root disciple this year?"
The melon-eating system said lazily, [Yes. All the other good seedlings were snatched away by the top-ranked sects, leaving only this one to be picked up by our Wenxin Sect. 】
The term "picking up a bargain" is really very descriptive.
If Qin Shuai had not been in a remote small village and other sects had not set foot in the place where he was, he would have been snatched away before the Wenxin Sect came to accept him as a disciple.
Ning Xu, "So among our group of new disciples, he has the best spiritual roots." So it was his turn to choose a master first.
The melon-eating system retorted, [That’s not the case. 】
Ning Xu, "Ah?"
Fellow disciples: "Ah?"
Isn’t Fellow Daoist Qin Shu the one with the strongest spiritual roots among this group of people?
Then who is the strongest?
Ning Xu became more interested. "What do you mean? Could it be that someone here hasn't found out their true spiritual roots?"
The melon-eating system denied it, [That’s not the case. 】
Ning Shu urged, "Don't keep us in suspense. Tell us what's going on."
All the fellow disciples were also itching to try it.
There are almost no mistakes in measuring spirit stones, so how could a genius go undiscovered?
The melon-eating system quickly answered their doubts. It said lazily, "There is a chaotic spiritual root that was mistaken for an ordinary five spiritual roots. 】
[After all, it’s because these people in the sect have poor eyesight. 】
[Mistaking pearls for fish eyes.] 】
Ning Xu:! ! !
Fellow disciples:! ! !
Ning Xu repeated, "Chaos Spiritual Root?"
The melon-eating system, [Yes, it is the Chaos Spiritual Root, which is known as the strongest spiritual root since the creation of the world. In ten thousand years, at most only one person will have the Chaos Spirit Root! 】
[As a result, such the strongest spiritual root was actually regarded as a useless spiritual root! 】
[The Wenxin Sect has truly fallen into decline.] 】
[A thousand years ago, getting the spiritual root wrong would be considered a major mistake! 】
Ning Shu subconsciously looked at the two hundred people who had stepped out of the line.
Among this group of people, there are a total of ninety people with five spiritual roots.
In other words, among these ninety people, there is a buried genius!
Ning Xu asked, "Who is it?"
All the fellow students also wanted to ask, who is it?
There is such an awesome person among them? Tell them your name quickly so they can see it for themselves.
Ning Shu had already guessed the answer as soon as he asked the question.
"Is it the great power that reincarnated and rebuilt?"
The melon-eating system praised, [Yes. 】
If that is the case, then it can be explained clearly.
The powerful is worthy of being the powerful. Even if he is reincarnated and cultivated again, his spiritual roots are still the strongest.
Ning Xu still remembers what the melon-eating system had said before. Now the time is not right, so it cannot reveal too much. Since it can't be revealed, it's okay for her to guess, right?
Before, this person was hiding among the 1,299 disciples, but the area was too large and difficult to find.
Now, the scope has been drastically reduced.
Among these ninety disciples, there is this son of destiny! The difficulty of finding people is greatly reduced!
Ning Xu touched his chin and said teasingly, "I am becoming more and more curious about this great man you mentioned."
The melon-eating system chuckled and said nothing more.
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When the disciple-recruiting ceremony was in full swing in the square, the sword master finally used forbidden techniques to break the barrier of the Questioning Heart Sect. Under normal circumstances, it would be easier for him to break the barrier. Unfortunately, he was injured today and his strength was not as good as before. It took him a lot of effort just to break the barrier.
The next second, he teleported and appeared directly in the dungeon.
During these eight hundred years, he had already figured out the Wenxin Sect from inside out through the information revealed by his beloved son.
To be honest, if you randomly pick out any one of the disciples of the Questioning Heart Sect, it is possible that he does not understand the Questioning Heart Sect as well as he does. With the help of his beloved son, he learned many secrets of the Wenxin Sect, including how to enter the most unbreakable prison in the Wenxin Sect.
His original plan was to end the battle quickly and decisively.
After all, he had no intention of completely breaking off relations with the Wenxin Sect. Even though he was a contemporary swordsman, he alone could not resist the strength of the entire sect.
He had only one request today, which was to take his precious son away.
Something happened to my precious son in the Wenxin Sect, and it is very likely that the matter has been exposed. Under such circumstances, it was impossible for him to let his son stay in the Wenxin Sect. Who knows how the head master will treat his son?
He planned well, and evacuated directly after rescuing his son. Anyway, he knew all the defenses and formations in the dungeon clearly. He was confident that he could rescue his beloved son without alerting anyone.
As a result, plans cannot keep up with changes.
He didn't expect that he would meet his mortal enemy here!
The swordsman subconsciously placed his hand on his own natal sword, "It's you..."
When the headmaster saw his mortal enemy whom he had not seen for a long time, an ambiguous smile appeared on his face. He said word by word, "It's me."
His attitude was quite relaxed, and he even took the initiative to greet the Sword Immortal, "Long time no see, Qi Xin."
Qi Xin, who was named, frowned slightly.
In this life, in addition to swordsmanship, he is also good at divination.
Before going out, he specially asked for divination.
The hexagram told him that the probability of him running into high-ranking members of the Wenxin Sect in the dungeon was low.
As a result, he actually met the headmaster, the person he least wanted to meet at the moment!
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In fact, the sword immortal's divination was not wrong.
If it weren't for the accident of the melon-eating system, the head master would indeed not be in the dungeon at this moment.
But unfortunately, the accident of the melon-eating system happened!
The sword immortal held the sword tightly in his hand, and was about to end the battle quickly when the master sect member took out two spirit beast eggs from somewhere.
These two spirit beast eggs are not big, about half the size of a palm. There are faint lines and light on the eggshell, which looks very beautiful. However, such a beautiful picture was soon damaged.
The next second, the master exerted a little force with his palm and squeezed the two spirit beast eggs. The egg liquid dripped down his palm onto the ground.
In the empty dungeon, the headmaster's words, with a hint of sarcasm, rang out, "Today, you are like these two spirit beast eggs, break them for me!"
The sword master’s biggest concern was suddenly revealed:! ! !
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