Looking at Lin Changsheng, who was ecstatic in the depths of the sword gate, looking at the top of the sword palace where the elder Zheng Jian was, Mu Feiliu didn't know what to say at this moment.

There were two figures there, and Mu Feiliu remembered them deeply. One was about the sake of the sword gate and almost handed over him, while the other used a spiritual body to save his sword-holding elder.

Mu Feiliu's relationship with these two people was a bit complicated. He could understand that the head of the Jian Sect handed over himself and maintained the peace of the Jian Sect, but he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. After all, the sect should be a place to rely on, no matter when.

He was relieved because all this was a trouble he caused himself. If the sect saved him, it would be a love affair, and if he did not save him, it would be a duty, because what he did was putting the Sword Gate in a dangerous situation, and these could have been avoided.

Mu Feiliu's feelings for Elder Zheng Jian were more complicated, with the innate sense of familiarity, inexplicable intimacy and trust. When everything was not clear, he did not know the reason for these feelings.

From the beginning, when he was about to be taken away, Elder Zhijian sent a spiritual body to save him, and then came to the sword gate but did not show up and did not see him.

Many disciples of the Sword Sect are spreading, and the elder who is the sword saves him, but it is just to shock the lonely city, and to show that the Sword Sect is not so easy to bully, but all the signs show that this is not the case.

Mu Feiliu could sense that Elder Zhijian did this, as if he had eyes staring at Elder Zhijian, and by the way, he might have observed him. The reason why he never summoned himself after returning to the Sword Gate was actually protecting him.

After understanding this, he felt that the relationship between him and Elder Zhijian was extraordinary, but as long as the Elder Zhijian didn't reveal it for a day, he could not find any opportunity, so he could not understand what kind of relationship they had.

The more you think about this kind of thing, the more you get a headache.

Lin Changsheng is real when Mu Feiliu appears. He doesn't know much about his relationship with the elder Zhijian. He feels relieved after thinking about it. He has a bold guess, but he dare not mention it to anyone.

He had guessed that the Lingtian War Emperor did not truly transform into Taoism in his body. His will remain between the world. He might have entered another sense of reincarnation.

Thinking of this, he was shocked and mad at his thoughts, but his heart was strongly telling himself that this is true. Mu Feiliu was the heir to the will of Lingtian War Emperor thousands of years ago.

After saying this, Lin Changsheng did not plan to leave immediately. Mu Feiliu, who had noticed this, asked tentatively: "There is still something else, senior brother. If so, senior brother will say it's okay."

"There is nothing big, but the ceremony of choosing disciples for this elders is about to begin. I just happened to ask you for something, so I came here to bring you some news and wanted to figure out something I want to know."

"Then you figured out what you want to know now?"

Lin Changsheng turned around and looked at Mu Feiliu for a few more times. He looked like he wanted to see through him, but Mu Feiliu's expression was as normal as he could not see anything at all.

After sighing softly, Lin Changsheng smiled faintly and said, "Many things are just my personal guesses. It's not clear. However, I have some answers in my mind, but whether it is the truth of the matter remains to be considered by time."

"I came here this time and did not do anything else, but the matter of Elder Zhijian selecting disciples. I hope that in this ceremony of choosing disciples, if Elder Zhijian really accepts you as his disciple, I hope you can say a few words for me."

"I don't want Wanli to come to this small Tianyuan Empire. I have nothing to ask for except to worship Elder Zheng Jian as my teacher." When I said this, Lin Changsheng looked at Mu Feiliu with a sincere face, without any impurities in his eyes.

Mu Feiliu hesitated a little, and finally asked.

"I don't know why the eldest brother is so persistent. Looking at the world, he is stronger than Elder Zhijian, or in other words, he is comparable to Elder Zhijian. If he counts carefully, he will definitely have some!"

Lin Changsheng smiled bitterly: "Does Junior Brother Feiliu really want to know the reason?"

Mu Feiliu nodded without hesitation. He really wanted to know the reason for this senior brother who didn't meet much but was so persistent and wanted to worship Elder Zhijian as his teacher.

Lin Changsheng sorted out his thoughts and tried his best to keep himself calm, and then said: "All this starts with the Luotian Sword Domain. With great power, there will naturally be many forces choosing to rely on it. Thousands of years ago, the Luotian Sword Domain was one of the most powerful forces in the entire world."

Mu Feiliu nodded a little suddenly. He understood why the eldest brother was so persistent and wanted to worship the elder Zhijian as his teacher. From the words of the eldest brother, it is not difficult to hear that the eldest brother's family must have been one of the forces that depended on the Luotian Sword Domain.

For a force that once relied on the Luotian Sword Domain, the destruction of the Luotian Sword Domain was affected by the fish in the pond, which they could not predict and had no choice.

As time goes by, I want to find a good master and revisit the old things. I am really willing to help him who has the ability to keep the Luotian Sword Realm innocent. Looking at the entire world, I am afraid that there is only the elder of the sword, which is the most suitable one of the Xuantian Sword Masters back then.

"Okay, if Elder Zhijian really accepts me as his disciple, I will help you, but if Elder Zhijian doesn't mean to accept me as his disciple, then I can't do anything about it."

Lin Changsheng looked at Mu Feiliu in surprise. He didn't expect that Mu Feiliu would agree so easily. You must know that he was the elder of the sword, not an ordinary person in the Sword Sect.

Even in the Luotian Sword Domain back then, as the Sword Master of Xuantian Sword, he was a genius.

It was a little difficult to calm down, so he calmed down, and he asked, "Junior Brother Feiliu agreed like this? I haven't explained the reason yet!"

"One of the forces attached to Luotian Sword Domain, the Luotian Sword Domain that was destroyed thousands of years ago will inevitably affect Chi Yu. Senior Brother is the victim. Why should I reveal the scars of Senior Brother in order to know some reasons!"

As soon as the words were said, the eldest brother couldn't help but look at Mu Feiliu a few more times. He shook his head, then nodded again, and then said in admiration: "I didn't expect that Brother Feiliu was so smart at such a young age. No matter whether this matter was successful or not, I, Lin Changsheng, owe you a favor. I will repay you if you have the chance in the future."

Mu Feiliu chuckled and said, "Then Feiliu thanked me first. If there is anything you need to help from your senior brother in the future, you can't refuse."

After saying this, Mu Feiliu turned his gaze to the top of the Sword Palace. At this moment, Elder Zhijian also turned his gaze here. Mu Feiliu believed that he must have heard their conversation just now.

Lin Changsheng looked at Mu Feiliu, then looked at the direction he was looking thoughtful.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!