An Bulang moved and hugged the fallen Su Huohuo.

He took the Nine-Yang Pearl in his hand and used the magic technique to pull out the Nine-Nether Cold Poison from Su Huohuo's body. After the final purification, he integrated the Nine-Yang Pearl into the body of the sleeping woman Su Mu beside him.

The operation was smooth and smooth, as if it had evolved many times.

Jin Yuexi looked at the man whose body was completely destroyed, and sighed with emotion: "He almost died... If I were you, I would definitely not be able to help but take action, but you can still hold back.

"

An Bulang said seriously: "This is a battle between men. It is the first battle for Su Huohuo to prove his swordsmanship. If I intervene, the taste will change."

"How should I compare this feeling... It's like a duel between me and you, a duel to prove who is number one. It was inextricably linked, and I was about to beat you, but suddenly Junshi ran over and wanted to help me.

, then I won’t thank it, I will kick it away.”

Jin Yuexi narrowed her eyes: "Hey, hey, hey...how do you describe it? What do you mean you are about to beat me?"

"Hahaha, that's probably what it means anyway." An Bulang laughed and said.

Jin Yuexi pouted her delicate little mouth with an angry look on her face.

While talking, Su Huohuo had already woken up from his coma.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw his sister beside him. He felt that her life source had been restored, and her breathing and heartbeat were gentle. He hugged Su Mu and cried happily.

An Bulang didn't know what to say. He was a tough guy, but he had cried several times because of his sister.

On the top of the mountain of Jiuyang Immortal Sect, only An Bulang and others were active on it.

The other disciples and elders were trembling in the distance and did not dare to approach at all.

Soon, Su Mu also woke up from the coma, looking at Su Huohuo who was holding her and crying, looking a little dazed.

She originally thought she was going to die, but she didn't expect to see her brother again.

"here it is……"

"Mumu, you're awake, you're finally awake!"

Su Huohuo was very excited.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Su Mu looked at the broken ground around the top of Tianyang Mountain, the sect leader's hall that was split in half, and the supreme elder and headless sect leader who fell to the ground. His mouth opened wide and his face was full of shock.

"Mumu, from now on, I will not let others bully you. I will use my sword to protect you!" Su Huohuo said with gentle eyes.

Su Mu looked at the sword marks everywhere, saw the sword in Su Huohuo's hand, and immediately understood the general idea. She immediately hugged the man in front of her, holding back her tears, with a happy smile in her eyes: "Well! From now on, my

I leave safety to you, brother will protect Mumu with his sword forever!"

"Okay, stop chatting here, let's go back, otherwise the disciples and elders of Jiuyang Immortal Sect will not dare to deal with the funeral affairs here." An Bulang interrupted the brother and sister's affectionate confession and said directly.

.

Su Huohuo and Su Mu's faces both turned red.

Everyone flew up in the air and returned to Bai Ling Empire Academy.

Ji Yinyin described the whole incident to Su Mu in an emotional voice.

Su Mu's beautiful eyes widened. She, who was usually gentle and reserved, would exclaim in surprise from time to time, looking at Su Huohuo with both emotion and disbelief.

She simply could not imagine that in just one day, Su Huohuo had gone from the eighth level of Tianyuan Realm to the Divine Sea Realm.

Then, she looked at An Bulang with even more surprise.

Su Mu knew that it was An Bulang who was leading all of this. Without An Bulang, Su Huohuo would not have been able to accomplish such a feat, so the one who was really powerful was the young man in white in front of him!

Su Huohuo had told her that the young man was very powerful when he was still in the Spiritual Realm.

However, neither brother nor sister knew that this boy would be so powerful a year later...

This is so powerful that it cannot be measured by common sense!

Return to the inner courtyard.

Su Mu and Su Huohuo saluted An Bulang, Lang Meng and others at the same time to express their life-saving grace.

Su Huohuo even knelt down and kowtowed in public and shouted: "Master is here, please bow to me as a disciple!"

Lang Meng and others were frightened.

An Bulang even pulled out Su Huohuo's head: "Senior Su, what are you doing?!"

Su Huohuo looked at An Bulang and said excitedly: "You saved me and Mu Mu, and you also taught me the supreme sword technique. You are my master!"

"No, don't do this, we are friends, this is what I should do!" An Bulang kept shaking his head.

"Master, don't say any more. I, Su Huohuo, can't repay this great kindness. I can only be your apprentice and help you solve your problems!" Su Huohuo said with a look on his face.

An Bulang said solemnly: "Is this how you repay kindness with enmity?"

Su Huohuo opened his mouth: "???"

He never expected that he would get such an answer.

"I only accept pretty girls as my disciples. What's wrong with a grown man like you asking me to be your disciple?!" An Bulang said with a righteous look.

"Do I have to face a muscular man walking around me every day? No! I don't want to!"

An Bulang's words shocked everyone.

Jiang Muqing covered her face, Mo Shi opened her mouth slightly, and Jin Yuexi sneered.

Su Mu kept blinking her beautiful eyes, a little surprised, could she say these words so openly?

"Pretty beautiful girl..."

Su Huohuo looked at his strong body and fell into silence.

Ji Yinyin's face was flushed, and her heart was filled with joy. Didn't this mean that Master recognized her as a delicate and beautiful girl? She felt that she was suddenly surrounded by happiness, and her body became soft and pink.

"Master..." Ji Yinyin looked at An Bulang with great emotion. Her face was flawless, her figure was slender and perfect, her eyes seemed to be full of spring light, she was particularly beautiful and moving.

When Su Huohuo saw Ji Yinyin like this, she knew she had lost.

He really can't learn...

"But the inheritance you gave me is so precious. It's so precious that I can't imagine..."

Su Huohuo still wanted to persevere. He knew how important a top sword art was. He was born with a sword heart, and he understood even more clearly that An Bulang's sword art was stronger than all the sword art in the Bai Ling Empire.

.Giving such a top-level sword manual to him is a kind of inheritance, and An Bulang is his most important teacher.

"How about this, I'll be your registered disciple, so I don't have to hang around you all the time. Isn't that okay?" Su Huohuo said sincerely.

An Bulang couldn't resist Su Huohuo, so he reluctantly nodded and agreed: "In that case, okay..."

Yun Qingyu on the side was dumbfounded.

Su Huohuo, who can be the top genius in the core area of ​​Hongmeng Continent, actually humbles himself and begs to be An Bulang's registered disciple? Is this world so magical?

In any case, Su Huohuo succeeded in becoming a disciple.

"Haha, from now on you will be my junior brother, you have to call me senior sister!"

Ji Yinyin smiled coquettishly.

Su Huohuo's expression was complicated, he actually wanted to ask a girl who was so much younger than him to be his senior sister.

"Can we each discuss it separately? You call me senior and I call you senior sister?"

"Okay, as long as I have a senior sister!"

"Oh, I didn't expect that I have a seventeen-year-old senior sister..."

Su Huohuo sighed with emotion.

"You also have a four-year-old senior sister." When talking about the apprentice's problem, An Bulang added.

Su Huohuo: "???"

Ji Yinyin: "!!!"

"Well, her name is Keya, and she is currently working in the Flower Sect. I will introduce you to her if I have the opportunity," An Bulang said.

Yun Qingyu was shocked: "Oh my god! You don't even let a four-year-old girl go?!"

"What are you talking about? It's fate! Immortal fate!" An Bulang said seriously.

"Is it beautiful?" Ji Yinyin asked nervously.

"When I accept a disciple, I never look at whether she is beautiful or not," An Bulang said.

Su Huohuo's mouth twitched: "That's not what you said before."

The eight-foot strong man's breathing was a little rapid, and he felt that the world was a little turned upside down. I am dozens of years old, but I actually have a four-year-old senior sister? Do you want it to be so exciting?

Su Huohuo took Su Mu to say goodbye and went back to rest first.

I think it won't be long before Su Huohuo's incident will cause a sensation in the college.

But the disciples and elders of Jiuyang Immortal Sect are not fools, and the golden-clothed instructor of the academy is not a fuel-efficient lamp. They naturally know how to handle this matter.
To be continued...