The man pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment, "He could be my master."
"Your master?" Feng Qing and Lu Xuanye were both surprised.
"Now can you tell me who taught you the martial arts?" The man stared at Lu Xuanye with a nervous expression. He has been looking for his master for so many years, and he hopes that there will really be some clues this time.
"I don't know the name of that senior either, but I saw the words 'Xuan Mo' on a pearl flower he left behind. I wonder if it is the name of that senior." That pearl flower was the one that the senior asked him to give to Murong Feng. It was when he gave the pearl flower to Qingqing that Qingqing discovered the words engraved on it.
The man was shaking with excitement, "Are you sure it's Xuan Mo?"
"Yeah." Lu Xuanye nodded.
The man's eyes instantly turned red, "He is my master, where is my master now?" He finally got a clue about his master. He swore that he would not go back until he found his master. So he has been practicing in this world with scarce spiritual energy for these years, and his cultivation has not improved much. But he did not regret it. If his master had not saved him and taught him martial arts, he would have died long ago.
"Senior Xuan Mo has passed away. When I met him, only a remnant soul was left." Lu Xuanye was very grateful to that senior. If it weren't for him, he would be just an ordinary ancient martial arts practitioner now.
The man staggered and his tears could no longer be controlled. He shouted sadly, "Master!" He knelt on the ground crying.
Feng Qing and Lu Xuanye looked at the man and felt a little moved.
The man kowtowed three times, wiped away his tears, and looked at Lu Xuanye, "Can you take me to see the place where you and my master met?"
"Okay!" Lu Xuanye nodded.
"Thank you!" The man bowed to Lu Xuanye gratefully.
"Excuse me for asking, do you know who your master's Taoist partner is?" Feng Qing asked. She has always suspected that Xuan Mo is her father.
"I don't know." The man shook his head. He hated that woman so much. If it wasn't for her, his master would not have left the sect, let alone died.
Feng Qing didn't ask any more questions. As for whether Xuan Mo is her father, she will investigate later.
The three of them came to the place where Xuan Mo left his remaining soul. The man knelt down again and kowtowed three times, "Master! I will avenge you."
The man stood up and walked to Lu Xuanye. "Since you have inherited my master's skills, you will be my junior brother in the future. I hope you can go back to Tiandi Gate with me and take back my master's sect together." Tiandi Gate was founded by his master. It is his hard work. He cannot let it fall into the hands of others. Lu Xuanye and Feng Qing looked at each other and said, "With our current strength, it's not so easy to snatch it back." Let alone a sect, even a family has a deep foundation that cannot be shaken by the ability of one or two people alone.
"Tian Di Men will hold a sect competition every ten years. As long as you can become a disciple of Tian Di Men, I will find a way to take back Tian Di Men. There are exactly three months left before the competition. You should prepare yourself."
The man looked at Feng Qing with a hint of coldness in his eyes, "Junior brother, now is not the time to be sentimental, you should focus all your attention on cultivation." He didn't want his junior brother to follow in their master's footsteps.
Lu Xuanye showed an unhappy look on his face, and said in a cold voice: "This is my private matter." In his heart, nothing can compare to Qingqing.
The man clenched his fists angrily and glared at Lu Xuanye, "I'm doing this for your own good." The Tiandi Sect practices the way of ruthlessness, and as the level of cultivation increases, the more ruthless one will become. It was because Master fell in love that someone took advantage of him.
Now Lu Xuanye's cultivation has just reached the foundation stage. When he reaches the Nascent Soul stage, he will clearly understand that only by being ruthless can his cultivation advance by leaps and bounds.
"No need!" Lu Xuanye pulled Feng Qing and turned to leave.
The man was so angry that he punched out, and his target was Feng Qing. He knew that his junior fellow apprentice would hate him for doing this, but he did it for his own good.
Lu Xuanye felt the powerful momentum coming from behind him, and hurriedly hugged Feng Qing to try to dodge.
Feng Qing turned around even faster and faced the opponent's attack.
"Boom!" As the two fierce forces collided with each other, the earth shook.
The man took several steps back, a hint of bright red spilling from the corners of his mouth. He looked at Feng Qing in disbelief. He thought Feng Qing was a silk flower attached to Lu Xuanye because he didn't feel any spiritual power from her. He didn't expect that she was also a cultivator and her strength was even stronger than his.
Lu Xuanye was also full of surprise. He thought Qingqing's strength was weaker than his, after all, he had accepted the inheritance from that predecessor. But he didn't expect that Qingqing's strength had surpassed him.
"Are you going to continue?" Feng Qing looked at the man, his eyes seemed particularly cold in the night.
The man snorted coldly and rushed towards Feng Qing again.
"Qingqing!" Lu Xuanye wanted to step forward to help, but was stopped by Feng Qing with a gesture.
Feng Qing fought against the man, suppressing him with every move, leaving him powerless to defend himself. Her current cultivation level seems to have just advanced to the foundation-building stage, but her real strength has already reached the middle and late stages of the golden elixir stage.
The man was beaten back by Feng Qing, his face bruised and swollen, and finally he had to stop fighting unwillingly.
Feng Qing smiled coldly, and walked into the night with Lu Xuanye, and soon disappeared in the distance. If it weren't for the fact that he was Xuan Mo's apprentice, she would not show mercy.
The man looked at the two people's backs as they left, touched his bruised face with a bitter look on his face. Master! I'm sorry to bring shame to you.
"Qingqing, has your cultivation level broken through the golden elixir stage?" Lu Xuanye couldn't help but ask. Now he is still somewhat shocked by Qingqing's strength.
"Not yet." Feng Qing smiled and shook his head. The reason why she can skip levels is because she is a chaotic body. The meridians of a chaotic body are naturally wider than those of other cultivators, so of course they absorb more spiritual power. As your cultivation level improves, the difficulty of practicing will also become greater. If she hadn't been lucky enough to obtain that spiritual vein, her strength wouldn't have improved so quickly.
"Junior brother!" The man followed at this time.
Lu Xuanye and Feng Qing stopped and looked at each other.
The man touched his nose awkwardly, "Can I stay at your place for a while?"
"No!" Lu Xuanye refused coldly.
"Junior brother, I know I was wrong just now. I did this for your own good, because Master practices the ruthless way, and being emotional will affect your future practice."
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