In a dark corner, a delicate figure, holding the shadow jade, saw the familiar figure, her tears couldn't help but flow out and she sobbed softly.
She was Dongmingyu, who became the nominal disciple of the Shadow Sect leader Ye Wusheng.
Ye Wusheng once made an agreement with her that only when she cut off Enpuda's head with her own hands and sent it to her can she be qualified to call her master and become her true disciple.
Ye Wusheng, as the leader of the Shadow Sect, never accepted disciples in his life. There were countless geniuses under the Shadow Sect, but no one could catch her eyes, so he had no disciples in his life.
Not to mention the disciples, there is not even a nominal disciple. Dongmingyu is the only one. Over the past year, Dongmingyu has received the most cruel training in the Shadow Sect. Her perseverance and persistence, even Ye Wusheng, who has always been cold, has been moved by it.
However, the moving result was the extremely strict training for Dongmingyu. That kind of training was simply not something that people could bear, but Dongmingyu had never complained or given up, so he just gritted his teeth all the way.
Faced with cruel training and countless life-and-death battles, she was able to remain calm, but when she saw this jade, she couldn't help but hide in the corner and sobbed.
"Brother Long Chen, I finally saw you."
Looking at the figure in the jade, Dongmingyu's voice was even more swallowed and she burst into tears. Long Chen was her only relative in the world. Long Chen pulled her out of the dark world, allowing her to see the light and feel the warmth.
Among the many confidants, Dongmingyu's feelings for Long Chen are the most special ones, and her dependence on Long Chen has reached an indescribable level.
"As a killer, he was shaken by external things, and his emotions were so fluctuating. If there was an enemy by his side, the probability of assassinating you would be several times higher than usual."
In the endless darkness, a woman appeared quietly. She was wearing black leather jacket and leather pants, and leather boots on her feet. Her tight clothes outlined her perfect curves, just like a leopard hidden in the dark night, beautiful and dangerous.
Her appearance was so natural, like a messenger in the dark night, coming and going without a trace.
"Didn't the sect leader say that everyone has their own life span, and once they are caught, they will definitely die.
He is my life gate, and I will do everything for him, and he is the whole of my life." Dong Mingyu looked at Long Chen's figure in the shadow jade and wiped his tears.
This woman is nothing but a terrifying killer Ye Wusheng who scared countless people in the entire fairy world.
Ye looked at Dongmingyu silently, shook his head slightly, and slowly squatted down. In the darkness, he looked at Dongmingyu with beautiful eyes and said:
"The killer is ruthless, but that is just the view of some vulgar people. If a person is ruthless, he will have no desires in his heart. If he is ruthless, he will lose the motivation to move forward.
This Long Chen is very good and has unlimited potential. Unfortunately, he is still in the Divine Fire Realm and his cultivation speed is too slow. You are now in the middle stage of the Four Poles Realm.
And I have been training your killing skills and have not deliberately improved your realm. If Long Chen continues like this, you will probably be far away from you."
"You don't know him, Sect Master. His talent is unparalleled in the world. If he wants to reach the realm, he will definitely catch up quickly.
Even if he practices slowly, it doesn't matter. When I kill Enpuda and complete the task assigned to me by my master, I will go find him and protect him for the rest of my life." A sweet smile appeared on Dongmingyu's delicate pretty face, which was completely different from her usual coldness.
"Are you so confident in him?" Ye Wushuang asked.
"Of course, he is the strongest." Dong Mingyu nodded and said.
"Will he surpass you?" Ye Wusheng asked again.
"I will definitely." Dongmingyu said confidently.
"How can I be surpassed by others by my disciple Ye Wusheng? Starting today, I will conduct special training on you. You will gather the senior brothers and sisters of the Ling generation. I will take you to a trial in the Black Wind Domain." Ye Wusheng said coldly.
"Sect Master..."
Dongmingyu was shocked. The disciples of the Ling generation were all powerful people in the Divine King realm, and she was going to be pulled to try with them.
"go"
"yes"
In this way, Ye Wusheng and Dongmingyu disappeared into the darkness together.
...
"Master, I've got the news about that guy Long Chen!" Tang Wan'er, wearing a long white dress, wearing a phoenix hairpin, dressed like a princess, cheered loudly in the hall with a shadow jade in her hand.
In a sacred hall, a beautiful woman with a majestic face and a fairy-like body, like a beautiful woman walking out of a scroll, was scolding her disciples, but when Tang Wan'er broke in, the woman not only did not scold Tang Wan'er, but instead showed a doting smile.
Seeing Tang Wan'er come in, the disciples who were scolded and sweating profusely felt relieved, as if they had met a savior, and they almost burst into tears.
"Is it the Long Chen you talk about every day?" The woman smiled. This woman was no one else, but Tang Wan'er's master Feng Xinyue.
Unlike all the strong, Feng Xinyue has no door or sect, and has a mysterious origin. No one knows where she has learned everything.
She has become famous in the fairy world for countless years. Since she appeared, she has encountered many powerful enemies in her life. She either defeated or died in her hands. She has killed almost half of the fairy world and established a great reputation.
She has been alone, but for some reason, in recent hundreds of years, she has begun to accept disciples and specializes in the Wind-attributed disciples, but she has a very strange temper and only accepts disciples she has found.
There are also people who come to you, but the place where Feng Xinyue lives is Fengji Island, which is an island standing on a cliff. From a distance, it looks like a huge mushroom floating above the clouds.
Around Fengji Island, the space is distorted, and countless wind blades are flowing back and forth. Even if ordinary treasures encounter those wind blades, they will be cut into powder, and outsiders cannot enter at all.
Feng Xinyue has not many disciples, only hundreds of people, but each of them is a terrifying Feng-type powerful man.
Just eighty years ago, Feng Xinyue planned to stop accepting new disciples, but suddenly brought Tang Wan'er back and called her a closed disciple, and was doting her in every way. It can be said that she treated Tang Wan'er as her own daughter and did not let her suffer any grievances.
Tang Wan'er is well-behaved and sensible. Although she is a little naughty, she is more liked by Feng Xinyue. Therefore, no matter how Tang Wan'er makes trouble, Feng Xinyue will never punish her.
At this time, she was scolding her disciples, and Tang Wan'er ran in, which was equivalent to helping the seniors. The seniors were very grateful to the junior sister and thought she came to save her life on purpose. Because Tang Wan'er usually helped them a lot, they loved this junior sister in every possible way.
"Yes, yes, it's this guy. He killed Empda's closed disciple in front of Empda." Tang Wan'er shouted excitedly.
As soon as Tang Wan'er said this, the disciples present were shocked, and even Feng Xinyue was moved:
Chapter completed!