I didn't recognize him at first glance. After all, this tall young man had a star-like handsomeness between his eyebrows. It was difficult for me to search for records about him. However, looking at the woman flying out next to the young man, I suddenly remembered that they were
Who.
The characteristics of his youth began to match my memory. The boy is Fan An, the disciple I took in the Land of Nine Immortals. This child has been taken care of by Lord Taihua since he was a child. It seems that he has been following Taihua since I was away these years.
Together, you went to the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect for further training.
As for the beautiful woman, there is no doubt that she is Fan Ya. After she stood next to Fan An, she said with a smile: "Brother, you don't even think about it, how can you let the master take action? If you want to test it, we will test it."
, if you lose, you just lose to your own junior sister. When brothers and sisters compete, victory or defeat is normal, but if the senior uncle loses, then the problem will be terrible, where can you put your face?"
"Fan Ya, don't amuse me with nonsense!" Fan An quickly stopped him seriously.
But a younger boy followed and floated out. This Fan Xiao was still as quirky as he was when he was a child: "Uncle, you often said that you and the master have learned swordsmanship. Each of us is good at winning. We often fight indistinguishably. We can't tell the difference."
Shang Xia, I think you won’t lose! Otherwise, you can try her swordsmanship and I’ll give you some pointers!”
Fan De was snickering on the sidelines, but he didn't intend to help. He was exactly the same as his honest character back then. He really looked old at the age of seven. These children were almost the same as when they were young.
"Fan Ya, Fan Xiao, how can you irritate your uncle like this? It's just nonsense!" Taihua Jun looked annoyed, then looked at Xing'er and said with a smile: "Little girl, that's good, since you admit
If Tao Zun is the master, then I am the master uncle, so you have to listen to the master uncle’s words, right?”
Xing'er looked at a group of my disciples appearing one after another, and opened his mouth in surprise. Finally, he nodded instinctively: "If you are Master's senior brother, I will naturally listen to you..."
In fact, I felt quite warm in my heart when I saw these disciples, so I didn't remind Xing'er anything, and I also wanted to see how the four disciples Fan Ya, Fan An, Fan Xiao, and Fan De were being taught now.
Taihua Jun coughed lightly and said in a pretentious manner: "I want you to pick one of my four nephews for a fight later. They are still your senior brothers and sisters, but they are all serious.
A Taoist disciple of the Sutra, please don’t underestimate me..."
"Master uncle!"
"Master uncle!"
Several disciples were immediately dissatisfied, but Taihua Jun didn't care so much and said: "You can either choose one of the four to fight with your junior sister, or all four of you can take turns to play. Assume that she is really your master's direct descendant."
Disciple, either all four of you will be embarrassed, or only one of you will be embarrassed, you can think about it yourself!"
Several disciples suddenly felt as if they were mourning for their heirs. Fan De said with a dejected smile: "Why don't you say anything and you are being dragged into the water? It's so unfair."
"I didn't say anything. Didn't I just trick the master uncle?" Fan An also looked depressed, but these weird children suddenly looked at Fan Xiao, the youngest boy, and made the decision in unison.
We need to use Fan Xiao, a young man, for surgery.
"Isn't it? It's me again?" Fan Xiao looked depressed. He probably took care of his brothers and sisters.
"Huh, isn't it you, is it us? Speaking of which, this little junior sister is even younger than you. If you didn't go, do you plan to let us bully the younger ones?" Fan Ya said with a smile.
"This...that's okay." Fan Xiao scratched his head and could only nod seriously. He looked like a bully and was probably bullied by his sister.
Xing'er saw that this group of senior brothers and sisters were so real, and couldn't help but ask me in my mind. In fact, I also felt a lot of emotions in my heart. These disciples were the last four I accepted, and they were also the four I took the least care of.
, since he taught them the Tianyi Divine Art, he has been led by Mr. Taihua. I don’t know how he has been over the years. Thinking of this, he felt quite guilty: "They are indeed your senior brother and senior sister."
"Don't be afraid, Xiaoer. The senior uncle is very optimistic about you. Didn't you just come back from your senior sister's place? I heard that you also learned some swordsmanship. Ouch, the senior uncle is half scared just by hearing the name. You guys
In the past few days, Xiaojian will come to see my uncle. I don’t even dare to ask you to test your strength! Isn’t it the time for you senior brothers and sisters to compete? And you see, you are your master’s youngest.
Disciple, after so many years, you have only been called junior brother by others. Look at it now, there is one more person here who wants to call you senior brother. Are you happy?" Taihua Jun patted Fan Xiao's shoulder with sincerity. Fan Xiao said
As I listened, I suddenly felt grateful and said, "Master uncle has spoken out Xiaoer's heartfelt wishes!"
"Really? Then you have to give your junior sister a try. If there is anything wrong with your swordsmanship, try your best to point it out. Look, you finally have a junior who can point it out. What a good thing!" Taihua Jun continued.
Encourage.
Xing'er covered her mouth and smiled, but she never expected that there would be such a senior uncle and several such fun brothers and sisters. Of course, her heart was very warm, because she had never felt such a sincere brotherhood.
Everyone just flew all the way to the nearby big sword field, making jokes all the way there. The group of immortals who came to the rescue also wanted to see the competition between the brothers and sisters, and they all followed suit.
Up.
"But having said that, Mr. Taihua, can we not go to the master first?" asked an Immortal Master of the Proving Dao Realm halfway.
"You think I haven't said hello? The Sword God is busy, so let's say hello first. Besides, we have to give it a try first. Otherwise, wouldn't the head of your Sword God be sad?" Taihua Jun
said.
A group of Taoist Dao Immortals immediately nodded in agreement and said nothing.
Soon, everyone fell into the field. Fan Xiao twisted his shoulders, and then pulled out a sword. Taihua Jun saw that Xing'er only concentrated his energy sword, and immediately asked Xing'er if he had a sword.
, Xing'er was honest and told Mr. Taihua about the lost golden sword.
Taihuajun was surprised and fiddled with the Qiankun bag he had just seized. Sure enough, he found the gold-plated sword from the bag of the old man who kidnapped Xing'er. He was so shocked that his eyes widened: "Is it true? This is really you.
Master’s golden sword!”
Several disciples immediately gathered around and tried to identify the golden sword. There is no doubt that they are at least 89% convinced now.
Xing'er took the sword handed over by Fan Xiao and said, "Xing'er didn't lie to you. Xing'er is really Master's disciple!"
"Master Zhengshi Chuangshitian, you are younger than us, so you have inherited the Taoism from Master, not from Master, right?" Fan Ya couldn't help but guess, after all, I have already Zhengdao, and the Golden Sword is a treasure.
The possibility of non-personal transmission is greater.
