Yang Zhen's words were filled with endless nostalgia. His voice was low, sometimes slow and sometimes fast. Even he himself felt that he had the potential to be a male announcer, but what he said was jaw-dropping.
On a stormy night, you were playing alone in the back mountains. Are you kidding me? If Yang Zhen hadn't said it so seriously, making people feel like they were there, Duan Langcai and Wan Quan would have cursed at him long ago.
"Sudden!"
Yang Zhen suddenly raised his voice, startling everyone. Liu Ruoning even covered her mouth with a scream, and glared at Yang Zhen with a look of both laughter and shame.
Yang Zhen, who didn't notice the strange atmosphere in the air, was immersed in the play. He said with great emotion, "Suddenly, an old man fell from midair and fainted in front of me. I spent 9964 days and gave him 8872 kinds of traditional Chinese medicine to barely save his life. Guess what the old man said?"
"Say...what?" Duan Lang asked subconsciously.
“Good question!” Yang Zhen clapped his hands and continued, “The old man said, “I have been in power for five thousand years and have never been defeated, but I was slapped down by a four-legged worm with long hair and scales. I have no face to live in this world, but no one has inherited my unique skills…”
Yang Zhen groaned and pointed at himself: "He insisted on taking me as his disciple!"
Duan Langcai was startled and muttered to himself: "Hairy scales, four-legged worm...it's a dragon!"
"Yes, it's a dragon!" Yang Zhen's face looked a little strange. This Duan Langcai was too easily into the role. He was not like Wan Quan at all. His face turned as dark as before, almost catching up with the Black-faced Bao Gong.
Duan Lang just heard what Yang Zhen said, his face turned red, and he accused in a stern manner: "What does this have to do with the Ghost Sword?"
Yang Zhen laughed: "It's a big deal. This old man wants to take me as his disciple, but I am a member of Shangyuan Sect in life and a ghost of Shangyuan Sect in death. How could I do such a treacherous thing to betray my master?"
Lu Chenghui's eyes twitched when he heard this, and he whispered, "In life, I am a member of Shangyuan Sect, and in death, I am a ghost of Shangyuan Sect..."
Looking at Yang Zhen who was still talking nonsense, the more Lu Chenghui looked at this disciple, the more satisfied he became, and the more he liked him.
Although everyone knew that Yang Zhen was talking nonsense, who could be sure that it was false? Maybe there really was some master whose life was saved by Yang Zhen, otherwise how could the Wind and Thunder Sword become the Dayan Wind and Thunder Sword, and how could the Ghost Shadow Sword become a heavenly-level martial art?
Thinking of this, even Lu Chenghui began to believe it a little, and his face looked strange for a moment.
Everyone heard Yang Zhen's words, "When alive, I am a member of Shangyuan Sect, and when I die, I am a ghost of Shangyuan Sect." They all looked at Yang Zhen with admiration.
"The old man was impressed by my selfless and dedicated spirit and decided not to accept me as his disciple, so he taught me the Three Element Ghost Shadow Sword!"
"Three Element Ghost Shadow Sword?"
Wan Quan suddenly shuddered, looked at Yang Zhen in shock, and asked word by word, "Are you sure that what the senior taught you was the Three-Element Ghost Shadow Sword?"
Yang Zhen was stunned. After the Ghost Shadow Sword was upgraded, it was indeed called the Three Yuan Ghost Shadow Sword. However, the Three Yuan Ghost Shadow Sword was just like the Dayan Wind and Thunder Sword. They were limited to heavenly-level martial arts and could not break through. This made Yang Zhen feel a little regretful.
Seeing Yang Zhen nod, Wan Quan took a breath, looked at Yang Zhen deeply, clasped his fists to Lu Chenghui and said, "Master Lu, since it is the Three Yuan Ghost Shadow Sword, then I have misunderstood nephew Yang. Shangyuan Sect has a good disciple."
With that said, Wan Quan turned to his disciples and said, "Let's go!" in front of everyone's stunned eyes.
"Leave?" Duan Lang was stunned, looking at Liu Ruoning and Yang Zhen unwillingly. This time when he came to Shangyuan Sect, he didn't get the spiritual essence cleansing, didn't marry Liu Ruoning, and was played around by Yang Zhen like a monkey. He just left like that? Duan Lang was about to speak when Wan Quan slapped him on the back of his head: "Isn't it embarrassing enough?"
Wan Quan's slap almost made Duan Langcai fall, and it also completely woke up the furious Duan Langcai. With a stern look on his face, he hurriedly followed and turned back to stare at Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen waved his hands at Wan Quan and the others and said, "No, but Sect Leader Wan knows that he has misunderstood. Can't he even apologize?"
Shameless! Everyone was stunned by Yang Zhen's shamelessness. Looking at Wan Quan, they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, for fear of angering the leader of the Shijian Sect.
"Green mountains and clear waters, boy, we'll see each other later!"
Wan Quan said this almost with gritted teeth.
After leaving the area of Shangyuan Sect, Wan Quan stopped and looked towards the direction of Shangyuan Sect with a sinister look. He then said to Duan Langcai, "Let me ask you, what changes will occur after the Ghost Shadow Sword is cultivated to the extreme?"
Duan Lang was stunned by the question, and it took him a long time to react. He hurriedly said: "Reporting to the master, after the Ghost Shadow Sword is cultivated to the extreme, the three elements will gather at the top, and a hundred ghosts will roam at night!"
Wan Quan took a deep breath and said, "Do you know that in my Shijian Sect, no one has been able to cultivate the Hundred Ghosts Three Elements for a hundred years?"
Duan Langcai was shocked, and said with his head down: "Disciple knows!"
Wan Quan suddenly laughed out loud with excitement, as if he was talking to Duan Lang, or as if he was talking to himself: "I never expected it, I never expected it, the Ghost Shadow Sword is actually a Heaven-level skill. I didn't quite believe that someone could learn someone else's martial arts just by watching it once, but now it seems that I am ignorant. If the Ghost Shadow Sword that the senior taught Yang Zhen is really the Three Element Ghost Shadow Sword, then it must be the Three Element Ghost Shadow Sword, a Heaven-level martial art!"
"What...what?" Duan Lang was surprised: "Is Yang Zhen really practicing a heavenly martial art?"
"If you are not mistaken!" Wan Quan sneered and said, "He is still too young. He exposed his trump card in a hurry. The Youzhou Conference will start in ten days. You must get the complete Three Yuan Ghost Shadow Sword from Yang Zhen in the conference trial and then kill him!"
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A sinister look flashed across Duan Langcai's face. He nodded heavily and said, "But... I can't beat him!"
Wan Quan slapped Duan Langcai and sent him flying, scolding him, "Useless thing, come here!"
Duan Lang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and came over. He saw clearly what Wan Quan was holding and was immediately overjoyed: "Blood silkworm?"
In Wanquan's palm, there was a small insect, its blood-red color exuding a weird feeling.
Wan Quan stared at Duan Lang and said, "The blood silkworm is extremely important to the Shijian Sect. Now there is only this one left in the sect. It is as precious as a heaven-level technique. You must keep it well for me."
Duan Langcai excitedly took the blood silkworm and assured: "Master, rest assured, with the blood silkworm, Langcai is very sure to capture Yang Zhen alive and force him to tell the method of practicing the Three Yuan Ghost Shadow Sword!"
Wan Quan nodded and walked forward. After a while, he suddenly stopped and looked at Duan Langcai with a strange expression.
Duan Langcai was looked at a little strangely by Wan Quan, and asked doubtfully: "What instructions does the master have?"
Wanquan turned around and continued walking without saying a word, and his voice came slowly: "When you have nothing to do, go to the back mountain to play more!"
Duan Langcai and his companions looked at each other and gritted their teeth.
Yang Zhen!
How shameless! I have never seen such a shameless person.
If what Yang Zhen said was true, Wan Quan would dare to swallow the blood silkworm in his hand into his stomach and let it bite several bloody holes in its internal organs.
But even though it was nonsense, the head master actually...believed it? In Shangyuan Sect, Lu Chenghui stared at Yang Zhen with a strange expression and asked, "Yang Zhen, senior, is what you said true?"
(End of this chapter)