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Chapter 53

"I'm in the middle stage of out-of-body stage. Let's fight. If you win, I'm willing to go back to Lingxiao Pavilion with you and deal with it with you. If you lose, I'll decide, the chief disciple Qingyu!"

The young master was fighting with all his heart to fight the long sword's attraction to his soul. With all his strength, he even had some difficulties in speaking. Yu Sichen's words made him unable to speak. The chief disciple and the registered disciple are completely different concepts. In any case, Qingyu cannot be on the road of no return.

"Despicable! He actually...used... such an evil weapon..."

When Yu Sichen heard the words of the young Pavilion Master, his smile was sarcastic. The seal in his hand moved, causing the power of attraction that everyone felt suddenly to disappear. Everyone spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned like white paper.

"What a despicable weapon... Even so, the three scattered immortals of the Lingxiao Pavilion and the scattered immortals of the Qingyang Sect want to seize this sword. What do you say about this?"

Yu Sichen's smile became stronger. Qingyu on the side was indeed looking at Yu Sichen at a loss. He was the only person who was not injured except Yu Sichen, and he was also the person with the lowest cultivation level.

The others knew at this moment that even if Yu Sichen was in the Nascent Soul stage, they could not do anything to him. They didn't care whether Yu Sichen would attack them or not, and sat cross-legged on their own to repair the trauma in their souls.

Yu Sichen didn't stop them. He grabbed Qingyu's collar and walked towards the depths of the cave.

"senior……"

Qingyu's timid voice was not responded. He only felt that he was being carried by Yu Sichen and walked towards the depths of the dark cave.

"Please give your best and let go of uncle and brothers. I, Qingyu, can be a cow and a horse for you to repay this kindness!"

Qingyu remembered the pale faces of the senior brothers and uncles of the two sects, and the blood spurted out. It took a lot of time to cultivate such a serious injury. He was looking forward to Yu Sichen in his heart to solve this situation.

"I didn't say what to do with them, they were too ungrateful!"

Yu Sichen's slightly angry tone made Qingyu feel a little relieved. He thought about it carefully and the same was true. If Yu Sichen was going to be detrimental to them, he could easily kill everyone now.

"Can seniors help them heal their injuries? They also have to attend the pocket conference. This injury will waste a lot of time, and they will not be able to catch up with the cultivation conference..."

Qingyu did not do it for himself, but for the honor of the sect, which made Yu Sichen quite appreciated.

"As long as you become my registered disciple, I will naturally tell them how to heal quickly and will not delay the Cultivation Conference. What do you think?"

Yu Sichen took Qingyu to the room that looked like a quiet room, saying that the room was just a small space separated from the cave.

"Lingxiao Pavilion has kindness to me, and I cannot betray their kindness to raise, so..."

At this time, Qingyu was put down, and Yu Sichen was right in front of him. The two of them were of similar height and looked similar to young people. The difference was that Yu Sichen's face had a little more vicissitudes, but Qingyu was a little immature.

Qingyu looked at Yu Sichen's originally handsome face, and felt a hint of loneliness in his heart and a faint sadness.

"It's not that you want to worship me as your teacher, it's not considered betraying the master. Besides, Ling Tian, ​​the ancestor of your Lingxiao Pavilion, is an old acquaintance. I think he will agree with this."

When he heard the name of the ancestor, Qingyu's eyes flashed with a longing. When he started, people kept telling him that the ancestor was the lord of the realm of the God Realm, and that was the existence above the God King and the top of the God Realm.

"Senior, you can really joke. The ancestor Lingtian of my Lingxiao Pavilion has already ascended to the divine realm. How could you know the ancestor Lingtian?"

Qingyu only thought Yu Sichen was coaxing him. In his opinion, this person in front of him was just a very powerful scattered immortal, and he had never even been to the fairy world. Even the scattered immortal of the Nine Tribulations was only 20,000 years old at most. Master Ling Tian was an ancient legend to him.

"Whether you believe it or not, now I just want to know your choice. Your choice determines the fate of your senior brothers and uncles, and also determines the fate of Lingxiao Pavilion."

Yu Sichen was not angry at his doubts, but instead had some threatening meaning in his words.

"this……"

Qingyu hesitated at this time. Based on the kindness of Lingxiao Pavilion to him, he would not do anything that was unfavorable to Lingxiao Pavilion, but now he was at the intersection of choice. He looked at Yu Sichen in embarrassment, hoping to find traces of jokes on his face, but he saw Yu Sichen's stern face.

"I have something to do. Give you an hour, and I will hear your answer later when I come back."

After saying that, Yu Sichen turned around and walked towards the other exit of the cave, leaving Qing Yu who was still hesitant.

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"It's better to use the Soul-Breaking Sword less. Even if it can be repaired, the requirements are too harsh."

Yu Sichen took the Soul-Broken Sword back into the space. He looked at the gradually calming spiritual storm. The soul fragments that he had never noticed before were clearly distinguished by him at this moment.

"Fortunately, there is no need for soul fragments to refine weapons and alchemy, otherwise I will have a lot of murders..."

Gladiating the feeling brought by this discovery, Yu Sichen took out a lot of materials from the storage space. He was preparing to refine spiritual weapons to make the conditions for the Broken Soul Sword recovered, and he could not accept it. Before coming up with a solution, he could only use it as the last trump card. Now what he needs is a weapon that suits him.

"Dragon Clan...Mu Chen..."

The two dragon whiskers among the numerous materials are particularly eye-catching, which reminded Yu Sichen of what happened with Mu Chen on Menglong Star, and also caused the memories that he had been buried in his soul temporarily to emerge.

"I hope the Yu family will not be delayed for too long. There are many things to do. There are only more than five hundred years left before the thousand-year agreement. I wonder if I can see Mu Chen earlier during this period..."

Thinking of this, he shook his head and calmed down his mind. He closed his eyes and focused his mind in a cultivation posture.

"senior……"

Qingyu's voice came from behind Yu Sichen, and Yu Sichen did not react. Seeing this, Qingyu slowly approached Yu Sichen. He had no intention of revenge. As a cultivator, he knew that even if he was shut up, he would have some protective measures. His golden elixir cultivation was completely useless.

"Senior, I still can't be your disciple, even if it's just a registered disciple!"

After saying this, Qingyu was waiting for Yu Sichen's response. He didn't dare to see Yu Sichen's figure. He didn't know what Yu Sichen would do. He was a stranger he was completely unfamiliar with.

After waiting for a long time, there was no reply. The sound of calm breathing came to his ears. He did not speak or move his body. That was his principle of respect for people.

"Whatever you want, this mantra will always be handed over to you. This is what your ancestor asked me to do. No wonder you are so down and out. They are all stubborn and do not know how to adapt at all!"

After a long time, Yu Sichen slowly opened his eyes and looked at Qing Yu who was following the rules in front of him. He was helpless about it. Although Qing Yu was talented, he had no choice but to do so.

Qingyu didn't care when he heard Yu Sichen's words. He had been trained by Lingxiao Pavilion since childhood, and in addition to practice, there was also etiquette education.

"Qingyu thanks seniors here. I wonder if seniors can help uncle and brothers get out of trouble?"

Yu Sichen ignored Qing Yu. He was refining the materials in his hand, and his movements were so fast that Qing Yu was dumbfounded.

Lingxiao Pavilion can be based on the Three Ages in the cultivation world, so it naturally has some foundation. Although refining weapons and alchemy is not the main practice, if you want to support a great sect, there will naturally be some people who are proficient in this path.

Qingyu has also seen refining weapons that can be called the master level. It was personally handled by the elders of the weapon refining hall of this sect. He looked solemn when refining materials, and when refining, he was even more like facing a great enemy.

At this moment, Yu Sichen's material was like flowing water. After passing through the green flame, it passed through the purple flame again. After two calcinations, the material that was originally the size of a palm became less than 20% of the original one. These 20% of the essence fell into a spiritual weapon covered with grids.

"Don't be so surprised, this is something that others can't learn, nor can you learn it just by teaching it."

Yu Sichen finished burning the last piece of ingredient and saw Qingyu's surprised expression, he said without any expression.

"If Qingyu makes his senior angry, I will leave now."

Qingyu saluted Yu Sichen respectfully in a stubborn tone, and turned around and walked towards the cave.

"Oh, I'm not big and have a bad temper!"

Yu Sichen thought for a moment and waved his hand gently, and a wall of spiritual energy blocked Qingyu. Qingyu turned around and looked at Yu Sichen in confusion.

"Since you don't want to be my registered disciple, then be my brother. I like your personality very much!"

Qingyu became even more puzzled by Yu Sichen's intentions. He believed in intuition that he had no malice towards Lingxiao Pavilion, but doing so would not be beneficial to him. Maybe what was he planning?

“But there is one condition.”

Yu Sichen interrupted Qingyu's random thoughts, and Qingyu showed such an expression.

"That's a waste of your kindness."

As soon as Qingyu said something, Yu Sichen looked as if he expected it. He laughed loudly, which made Qingyu feel a little puzzled.

"This condition is that you are not allowed to be the head of Lingxiao Pavilion!"

Yu Sichen's words were inexplicable. Qingyu thought he was not qualified. Besides, the young master was handsome and famous in the world of cultivation.

"If it's just this condition, I think it's OK..."

Qingyu knew that if he had a relationship with Yu Sichen, he might get the missing part of the sect's martial arts. At most, the law enforcement hall would think that he was careless in making friends and would not bear the sin of betraying his master's sect.

"Oh, then we will become sworn brothers here, but by the way, we need to bring two old immortals to our sworn brothers. They and me are sworn brothers before, so you are the fourth brother."

Yu Sichen did not hesitate. He ignored Qing Yu's feelings and stepped forward to pick up his collar and took him out of the cave.

Everything ended very smoothly. Qingyu followed Yu Sichen's arrangement with the idea of ​​saving Lingxiao Pavilion.

At this moment, Zi Yang Zhenren from the fairy world was refining elixirs. This was the elixir he wanted to use to overcome the divine tribulation. He was refining it very solemnly. A smile gradually appeared on his solemn face, and the elixirs faintly emitted a faint fragrance. This was the phenomenon that he was about to become a pill.

Zi Yang Zhenren carefully activated the fairy spirit energy. Suddenly, a storm broke out in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. An invisible thin line connecting the divine realm and the cultivation realm tightly bound his soul. The fairy spirit energy he activated suddenly rioted, and the elixir that emitted a faint fragrance began to rotate quickly. When he stopped, the elixir was replaced by a violent aura.

A message suddenly appeared in his mind, "It's noon at the end of the month, and the divine tribulation came from the sky..." Zi Yang Zhenren was really crying without tears when he saw this message. This pill took several years of hard work, but it was ruined because of unknown reasons. The divine tribulation that had been there for hundreds of years also arrived early...
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