Why Is a Genius Such as Myself Accepting Apprentices? Chapter 213: History

Lu Xiaoran nodded.

Although he is Li Changsheng's master, he is not Li Changsheng's father.

Furthermore, even Li Changsheng's father couldn't stop his grandfather from giving his grandson pocket money.

"Half a stick of incense."

After speaking, Lu Xiaoran turned around and left, while Yun Lige and others also left with interest.

Seeing Master's promise, Li Changsheng just accepted the spirit stone.

He knows that the old man has been living in guilt for him and his parents. If he doesn't accept this spiritual stone, he may feel guilty for a lifetime, which is very detrimental to his martial arts perception.

But he won't take each other's spirit stones for nothing.

"Grandpa Lin, I have accepted your heart and spirit stone. However, I also have something for you here."

Sect Master Lin quickly waved his hand.

"I don't want it. It's not easy for you to be outside alone. I'm in Qinglian Jianzong, and I don't need anything. You don't need to give me anything."

"That won't work. Qinglian Jianzong is my home. I came here and destroyed my home. I can't just leave. You also need to give other disciples an explanation."

When the words fell, Li Changsheng snapped out a golden light.

Sect Master Lin originally wanted to refuse, but when he received this golden light, his pupils shrank instantly, his face full of disbelief.

This is my Qinglian Sword Sect, the Qinglian Sword Canon that has been lost for thousands of years? My God, Changsheng, where did you get this? "

Li Changsheng smiled lightly.

"This is given to me by my master, because it is a practice practiced by the sect masters of all dynasties. Only one person can practice it in Qinglian Jianzong. I think my master will not say anything."

After a pause, he took out another imperial sword.

"I detonated an imperial soldier before, and now there is one left. Qinglian Jianzong only has a low-grade imperial soldier, which is really shabby. This top-quality imperial soldier, even if I give it to me The Qinglian Sword Sect has compensated."

"What! This... This is not good, this is too precious. Changsheng, give me this sword, what if your master gets angry?"

"It's okay, my master will understand me, and it's just a handful of imperial soldiers, my master is not so stingy."

Sect Master Lin's white beard twitched violently.

Just a handful of imperial soldiers.

Did you make a mistake?

You must know that the Qinglian Sword Sect is a super-first-tier sect. It is stronger than the Xuanwu Zhenzong, stronger than the ordinary Great Zhou Palace, and only a little weaker than the Great Zhou Royal Family.

But even so, the Qinglian Sword Sect only has one imperial soldier.

And listening to Changsheng's meaning, his master doesn't seem to care.

This year, a person who doesn't even care about imperial soldiers, God, what level of existence is he?

"In addition, Grandpa Lin, I hope you don't tell anyone about my master's affairs, as well as my affairs. My master doesn't like others revealing his affairs."

"Don't worry, I won't say it."

Lu Xiaoran is Li Changsheng's master. Sect Master Lin treats Li Changsheng as his own grandson, so how could he reveal Lu Xiaoran's secrets?

Isn't that also harming Li Changsheng?

"That's good. Grandpa Lin, I can't make my master wait too long. I will come back to see you in the future. Take care of you, you will live forever."

Li Changsheng bowed deeply and turned to leave.

Sect Master Lin chased after two steps and shouted loudly:

"Changsheng, come back often when you have time."

Li Changsheng didn't reply again. When he parted, the more he said, the more sour his heart became.

He soon came to Lu Xiaoran's side, and the brothers and sisters were all waiting for him.

"Master, this disciple made his own decisions, passed the Qinglian Sword Canon to my Grandpa Lin, and left a handful of my imperial soldiers. I also ask Master to forgive me."

Lu Xiaoran didn't blame too much, Li Changsheng had filial piety, which was a good thing, he didn't need to be so ruthless.

As for the imperial soldiers and the imperial rank exercises, to him now, they are like Chinese cabbage, and he doesn't care at all.

"It doesn't matter, but he won't reveal our secrets, will he?"

"That's not true. Grandpa Lin treats my father as if it were his own. He even treats me as his relative. He will never do anything against me."

"That's good. Let's go, it's time for us to go back."

There aren't many people in this world who know that Li Changsheng worships him as his teacher, and even if he does, he doesn't necessarily know who he is.

So, Lu Xiaoran can relax a bit.

"Master, after we go back, are we going to deal with that old enemy of the younger sister?"

"Don't be in a hurry for now, take a rest first, everyone is tired these days, and you need to relax and settle down mentally, and then see if you can break through your current cultivation base."

"Shall we just sit around like this?"

"No, I'm going to build a sect, find a place, and continue to hide my identity."

"Are you going to 'gou' again?"

...

At the southernmost end of the Wangu Forest Sea, at the mouth of the cliff, an old woman leaned on the rocks, squinted her eyes, and looked in the direction of Da Zhou.

"The wheel of fate has begun to turn. The cycle of fate is about to start. In this life, I wonder if you can break through the curse and bondage.

Oblivion and immortality, supremacy and annihilation.

Where are you... going? "

After singing softly, the old woman looked up at the sky with deep eyes, as if she could jump to the nine heavens.

"Master, can we succeed this time?"

A moment later, a figure came quietly, came to the edge of the cliff, and bowed to the old woman.

"I have seen the old man Tian Ji."

"What's the matter?"

"Returning to the old man Tianji, the Nalan family, dispatched some disciples and elders, it seems that they are going to Da Zhou."

"This is normal, Nalan Red Jade, who stole the uninherited secret treasure of the Nalan family. It was a special magic weapon made from the bones of the ancestors of the Nalan family, and even imperial soldiers could not break it. That child is shattered, the Nalan family can't just let it go."

"Old man that day, do we need to take action?"

"No need. Let them go. Only by killing more and more people can that child use blood and luck to wash away the dirt on his body and release his true self. Let the Nalan family toss around."

"Yes."

"In addition, go to the Daqin Empire, and Dazhou, and have some operations. Dazhou's son of luck has been killed. It's time to send Zhuge Feier there."

"Yes."

...

It took several days for Lu Xiaoran and the others to return to the imperial capital, only to find out that Yun Lige and the others had lost Fang Aotian's ancient bronze palace, which almost made him angry.

"That's the child of luck, you just lost it like this?"

"Uh... Master, to be precise, Li Liushui was sent flying, and it has nothing to do with us."

"If you don't hit Li Liushui with it, will it be knocked off by Li Liushui?"

"Um..."

"Go and find it for me right away. If you can't find it, I'll smash your ass."

Lu Xiaoran kicked Yun Lige's butt, and Yun Lige left quickly.

Lu Xiaoran, who had nowhere to go, turned his attention to the remaining few.

Ji Wuxia hurriedly said:

"Master, I'll help you keep an eye on the big brother, so that he won't be lazy."

After speaking, she left quickly, chasing after Yun Lige.

Fang Tianyuan coughed lightly and said:

"Master, I have some back pain recently. Master, I went to Guodan Hall to take a look. They are doing activities today. Buy one plaster get ten free."

Li Changsheng and Zhuge Ziqiong were left, their eyes widened and they looked completely innocent, making Lu Xiaoran quite helpless.

"Master, this has nothing to do with us. The two of us did not participate in it."

Lu Xiaoran was silent for a moment, and then he said:

"Are both of your imperial armors destroyed?"

Li Changsheng nodded.

"Well...it seems so."

"Hey, you two, you don't care about your equipment so much, and we have suffered so much loss. Let me lie down, and the deity wants to educate the two of you in person, and let me lie down. down."

Li Changsheng: "..."

Zhuge Ziqiong: "..."

"Master, if your hands are itchy and you want to hit someone, just say it straight, let's not go around so many detours, okay?"

"Bullshit, am I that kind of person? Get down!"

A moment later, the screams of the two of them came out one after another from the other courtyard.

Lu Xiaoran beat him hard, because he was really angry.

These idiot apprentices actually lost the child of luck's plug-in. How could he not be angry with such an important thing?

He doesn't feel bad about the ancient bronze temple, and the things in the ancient bronze temple.

After all, he has those things himself, and he has no shortage of imperial soldiers or anything.

It's just that Child of Luck is already very scary. If the plug-in of Child of Luck falls into the hands of others, create another Child of Luck, and then go on for decades to become a top master Just came out and slapped himself to death with a slap.

Are you going to be wronged to death?

Just when Lu Xiaoran was concentrating on teaching his apprentice, a servant trotted in quickly.

"Senior Lu, someone is looking for you outside."

"Is someone looking for me? Did you say who he is?"

Lu Xiaoran was a little stunned, who would come to look for him?

"In response to Mr. Lu's words, the other party said that they came from the Heavenly Demon Sect."

"Tian Mozong."

Lu Xiaoran's expression was a little weird.

Is it the suzerain?

However, why did the Sect Master suddenly come over?

That's not right~IndoMTL.com~ Let them go to my study and wait, I'll clear up and go. "

"Yes."

Lu Xiaoran 'instructed' Li Changsheng and Zhuge Ziqiong well before heading to his study.

Soon, he saw the Sect Master, the Great Elder, and Li Daoran in the study.

"Sect Master, Great Elder, why are you here? Don't let me know. I'll prepare in advance to clean up the dust for you."

The Sect Master immediately waved his hand with a somewhat restrained expression.

"How can you do this? You have a lot of work to do, and you've just finished a big battle. You must be very tired. We can't let you wash the dust for us."

Lu Xiaoran was startled, there is something in the words of the sect master.

Could it be...he knew his secret?

He glanced at Li Daoran.