Wanya Town.

People come and go in the tavern.

There were a few teenagers sitting in the corner of the tavern. They looked very young, as if they had only arrived here after a long journey.

The cultivation level of these people is not high. The highest one is only three realms, and the remaining one is only two realms.

Several of them squeezed on a table, their faces full of excitement.

"This is Wanya Town!"

"Since we have arrived in Wanya Town, we are not far from the branch. Maybe we will be able to find Mr. Chu at that time. If we can take him as our teacher, it will be worth the hard work we have done for the past six months!"

A young man in blue clothes couldn't help but feel excited.

"It's not that easy to become a teacher for Mr. Chu. I heard that as long as you can enter the branch, you can get Mr. Chu's guidance." Another cold-hearted young man said.

Judging from the meaning of these young men, they were pilgrims who had already set out half a year ago to join the branch and worship Chu Jingtian as their teacher.

"Even if I only learn from Mr. Chu's strength, I can still get avenge!" said the cold and stern young man.

Everyone watched the cold teenager and sighed secretly.

The other party is called Xiao Lei, which was born in a rich family. But the magic door was attacked, and the family was cleaned up overnight. Zhao Wei avoided this because he hid in a dry well and avoided this.

everything.

Later, he heard about Chu Jingtian's deeds, so he came to see him.

"Xiao Lei, don't worry! After Mr. Chu knew about you, he would definitely be willing to accept you as his disciple." Another young man comforted.

Puff!

But as soon as he finished speaking, a sneer came from a distance.

The crowd looked at it, and saw a middle -aged man at the next table smirking:

"Mr. Chu accepted you as an apprentice? Don't dream! He is now hard to protect himself, and he is scared to shrink a turtle. He is bullied into this field by the rudder, and he dare not show up."

"What did you say?" The cold young man named Xiao Lei was stunned.

The other teenagers also spoke:

"Don't be nonsense!"

"What existed Mr. Chu, how can it be the kind of person you said?"

"Even the Demon Temple was flattened by him, and even Botian who came to find revenge was beheaded by him. Who is qualified to let him avoid?"

For them, Chu Jingtian has become a belief in his heart and does not allow others to humiliate him at all.

What's more, I want to stand up and argue.

The middle-aged man at the next table looked at the teenagers coldly, shook his head and smiled:

"A few little brothers, after hearing the conversation between you guys just now, you seem to have just arrived in Wanya Town. It seems that you don't know what happened in the Youfeng Mountain Range!"

"What?" Xiao Lei asked quickly.

The other teenagers were also full of confusion.

Judging from the middle-aged man’s words, what seemed to have happened during this period, a big thing they didn’t know at all!

The middle-aged man took a sip of wine slowly and said casually:

"You must have heard of Mr. Chu's destruction of Zhang Jiuling. Now, Zhang Jiulong comes from the Wandao Sword Sect to seek justice for his younger brother. This incident has been happening for two months.

Chu Jingtian has never come forward until now! Everyone speculated that he might have received the news long ago and was so scared that he dared not come back!"

The middle-aged man's words immediately made the teenagers jump: "Is Zhang Jiulong here to seek revenge?"

"Mr. Chu hasn't appeared for two months since Zhang Jiulong came here?"

The boys looked at each other in a flash, and their faces became extremely ugly.

Especially the cold young man Xiao Lei, he could not accept the news. The object he had always admired was actually a turtle who bullies the weak and fears the strong!

"You lie!"

He slapped the table and stood up suddenly.

"Hehe, am I a liar? You can ask everyone present!" the middle-aged man sneered. "This incident has spread throughout the Youfeng Mountains."

"If you don't believe it, you can also go to the branch to take a look!"

"Although Zhang Jiulong has now left the branch, he has already sent two disciples from the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect to guard it... No one is allowed to enter and exit at will!"

Every time a middle-aged man said something, Xiao Lei's expression became a little ugly.

They worked tirelessly and came here from all the way to worship Chu Jingtian as their teacher.

But whoever thought that he had encountered such a thing!

"I don't believe it! I want to go to the rudder to take a look!"

Xiao Lei was not willing to believe such a thing.

So I'd rather go and see it myself.

"Hmph, I won't cry until I see the coffin..." The middle-aged man was full of mocking.

Nympho

"Is that the branch of the Dadao Immortal Sect?"

Half a day later.

Xiao Lei and his group had already arrived at the foot of the mountain.

From afar, they saw the huge mountain gate standing there, a straight stone staircase leading directly to the mountain gate.

But no one passed by this stone step for a long time, and it was covered with moss and weeds.

"What the middle -aged man said, it seemed true ..."

"A mountain gate represents the facade of a seizure forces. This mountain gate has been dilapidated. It seems that this rudder is really difficult to protect!"

With the mountains on the mountain, what we saw on the way made everyone couldn't help whispering.

Originally they didn't believe what the other party said.

But when I saw this dilapidated mountain road and the disrepair mountain gate, I had already faintly believed a little.

When the last step was stepped on, the branch gate had already appeared in front of everyone. In front of this luxurious and majestic mountain gate, it was extremely deserted. There were only two boys with swords standing in front of the mountain gate.

There, a gesture of a person do not enter.

"What do you do?"

As everyone approached, one of the boys wearing blue clothes with sword-backed eyebrows raised and shouted in a deep voice.

"Two seniors, we want to enter the rudder, see Mr. Chu Jingtianchu!"

Xiao Lei said with a tough bullet.

The back sword boy in Tsing Yi, about the appearance of about ten years old, was called by Xiao Lei as a 'senior', which was obviously very useful.

His toes high -spirited:

"Do you want to see Chu Jingtian? Our master is also looking for him! The master asked us to stay here, saying that he had discovered his traces and went back to report immediately. Who knew that this turtle shrank has not shown up for two months.

Go back and forth from wherever you go!"

The boy in green waved his hand, as if he was driving away a fly.

When Xiao Lei heard this, his face turned pale.

But he is still unwilling to die, holding a front line:

"Senior, please lift your expensive hands and let me go in ..."

"!"

As soon as the words fell, Tsing Yi boy's eyes were shining in the eyes, and suddenly held the long sword around his waist. A flying sword qi had emerged without politely.

Flying out!

The other people felt the bursting sword energy, and they couldn't help but feel scared and retreated in a mess.

"I'll let you get out!"

"Master has an order, no one is allowed to enter and exit the branch. If you dare to say something more, don't blame me for killing or burying!"

This boy in green looks only in his teens, and his cultivation has reached the fourth level. It is really terrifying.

The few people looked at the boy in green with a tender face in fear, and couldn't help but feel trembling in their hearts. They didn't dare to mention it anymore, so they could only turn around and leave in shame.

"Xiao Lei, there are several good sects in the Youfeng Mountains. There is no need to hang it from a tree. Moreover, such a Mr. Chu is not worthy of our worship as his teacher!"

A teenager comforted.

"I really didn't expect Mr. Chu to be such a person. Fortunately, I still admire him..." Another young man sighed: "It seems that there is no chance to worship him as his teacher."

The conversation of Xiao Lei's several people lowered the voice.
To be continued...