He felt that there would be little effect if he continued going forward unless he went deeper. Unfortunately, the sword force inside was too strong, and he would probably be torn to pieces on the spot if he went deeper.
Tu Yufan stood up and prepared to leave.
The sword in the sword tomb suddenly shook, and the whole space was filled with sharp metallic sounds. Thousands of swords instantly broke away from the cemetery and flew into the air, filling the entire sky with dense black spots.
Tu Yufan looked solemn. Why did he feel that all these swords were pointed at him?
Just as he was thinking of a way to slip away, a middle-aged man in a green shirt appeared in front of him. He pointed his finger towards the sky, and white light turned into a huge sword.
"Get out!" he said in a deep voice. The dense black spots in the sky were about to fall down, and the sword tomb was about to return to its previous appearance.
Tu Yufan also felt relieved. He felt the cold touch of his left hand and was secretly surprised. He didn't know when his left hand actually grasped a slender sword.
"You actually got Senior Brother Zhou's Yue Miao Sword." The middle-aged man murmured.
Tu Yufan: ....I didn’t take it.
He seemed to be reminiscing about something, looking into the deepest part of the sword tomb, and then slowly said: "Ming Chan said that you have good comprehension, it seems that I underestimated you, are you willing to be my apprentice?"
Tu Yufan felt that this person should be at the Nascent Soul stage, so he said, "Thanks to the kindness of the senior, of course I am willing."
The man took Tu Yufan away from the sword tomb. The disciples stationed there watched the two men turn into points of light and disappear into the distance, feeling emotional.
"The elders' wish has not come true. This person has already been taken away by the Sect Leader."
Tu Yufan later found out that the man was Chu Qingyu, the leader of Jianxu Sect. Chu Qingyu noticed the riot in Jianzhong and when he checked, he saw Tu Yufan who caused the riot and accepted him as his disciple.
Before this, Tu Yufan stayed in the sword tomb for more than twelve hours, attracting the attention of many elders. Everyone wanted to accept Tu Yufan as a disciple, and they even had a fight. In the end, the three elders won slightly.
However, the Third Elder did not feel happy for long as he received the news that Tu Yufan had been accepted as a disciple by the Sect Master.
The status of the master's disciple is transcendent, and Chu Qingyu often retreats to practice, which gives Tu Yufan a lot of freedom. He doesn't like to go out, so he has been practicing at Wuwang Peak. In the beginning, Tu Yufan was the talk of everyone, but after ten years, few people remember the junior uncle of Wuwang Peak.
Until the foundation-building thunder tribulation appeared at Wuwang Peak.
"Someone is building a foundation in Wuwang Mountain!"
"Wuwang Mountain, is there anyone there?"
"This is the cave where the headmaster's first disciple, that young master's uncle, lived ten years ago."
"Tear—a foundation building at the age of less than twenty?"
In addition, a man in blue brocade clothes not far away looked at the thunder tribulation in the distance with reluctance.
"If it weren't for him, I would be the first disciple of Jianxu Sect's master. I'm less than 20 years old and I've already established my foundation. I guess it was also due to the accumulation of resources. I'm sure it's just an embroidered pillow."
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