The Holy Master was very satisfied with Xia Yu's answer.
He raised his hand and threw out a token and said, "You can go through the entry procedures with this registered disciple token."
"Thank you, Master!" Xia Yu also immediately changed his title.
Holy Master Langya nodded and said, "Since you have become my disciple, you still have to give me a gift. But I heard that you have deep blessings and no shortage of treasures in your hands, so I will give you my experience in traveling through the ancient stars.
, help you open up the situation in the ancient stars."
After saying that, another light of wisdom flew down from mid-air like a firefly.
Xia Yu raised his hand to take it, and the light of wisdom immediately sank into his palm.
Soon, a large amount of memory and knowledge were imprinted in Xia Yu's spiritual sea.
Maybe because he felt that the greeting gift given was a little too little, Holy Lord Langya said again, "There is still half a month before departure for the ancient stars. I will give you another half month to enter Langya Shengjing to learn and practice to help you consolidate your cultivation."
Xia Yuxin said, you, the Holy Lord, are too stingy.
He didn't give me any treasures or elixirs, so he just gave me a little light of wisdom and then went to Langya Shengjing for half a month. This was too stingy.
So he simply said, "Master, my eldest brother and three younger brothers have also entered the Void Refining Realm not long ago, and they need to stabilize their realm."
Holy Lord Langya laughed, "Then let them go in and soak for half a month."
"Thank you, Master."
Soon after, Xia Yu finished talking to the Holy Master and turned to leave.
Watching him go further and further, and finally disappear at the end of the path, the smile on the face of Holy Lord Langya dimmed, and he said to himself, "It's a pool of stagnant water, now I put a live fish in it. Holy Son, Holy Son,
I hope you won’t disappoint me..."
White giant pillars, wide stairs, surrounded by flowers.
City Lord Murong was waiting quietly outside the Holy Lord's Cave.
Although he is already the lord of a city, he is still cautious here and does not dare to breathe loudly.
The Holy Lord of Langya Holy Land determines the fate of hundreds of billions of monks on this planet, and Murong City is only a small part of them. The Holy Lord can easily wipe out Murong City with just one word or even a look.
After waiting for a while, he saw Xia Yu walking out dressed in white with a token hanging from his waist.
Seeing Xia Yu's handsome young man, Murong City Lord walked up to him with a smile and asked, "Xia Xiaoyou, I wonder how you feel about my daughter Murong Wan?"
Xia Yu, who was thinking about the Holy Master, suddenly heard this sentence and was so frightened that he took half a step back and said in surprise, "Wenjian is my senior brother. Lord Murong, please don't talk nonsense. I have never had any wrong thoughts."
"Alas." City Lord Murong sighed and cursed, "Forget it, it's just me who is confused. The key is that that bastard Wenjian got confused with Wan'er, and everyone knows it, and now he has started to mess up and finally gave up.
I really want to beat this bastard to death!"
Xia Yu didn't know what to say, so he could only comfort him, "Murong City Lord, your children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, just let them handle it by themselves. And I feel that Senior Sister Wan'er and Senior Brother Wenjian are both interesting, let them develop and be free."
in love."
"I just allowed them too much freedom!" City Lord Murong cursed, and then he thought of business and asked, "What did the Holy Lord say?"
Xia Yu raised his hand and pointed to the token on his waist and said, "Named disciple, the Holy Master asked me to join Langya Holy Land and be his registered disciple."
"Ah...this!" City Lord Murong was stunned for a moment.
Didn't you agree to meet up and let Xia Yu get the title of Hero of Seventy-Two Cities?
How did he become the Holy Lord’s registered disciple in the blink of an eye?
Murong City Lord's expression changed several times, and finally he stopped talking, "Then I can't call you Xia Xiaoyou anymore. Murong Hai has met my uncle."
Although Xia Yu is young, he has become a disciple of the Holy Master and has risen in seniority instantly.
Murong City Lord must be respectfully addressed as "Master-uncle".
"You're welcome, let's go through the entry formalities first."
Soon, the two of them walked out of the second half of the Holy City, and Xia Yu then sent a message to City Lord Murong, "Murong City Lord, you didn't seem very happy when you heard that I became the Holy Lord's registered disciple."
City Lord Murong smiled bitterly and replied through a message, "I can't say much more. I can only tell you that the Holy Lord has four named disciples including you, but the only one who has the chance to become his direct disciple is Langya.
Holy Son!"
"Holy Son of Langya! Forbidden genius?" Xia Yu almost blurted out.
Only then did City Lord Murong look at Xia Yu meaningfully and said, "You can take care of yourself."
"That's it." Xia Yu suddenly realized this time.
He had been wondering before that Holy Master Langya didn't know him at all, so he accepted him as a registered disciple for no reason. Could it be that he discovered something?
Now it seems that everything is clear.
The purpose of Holy Master Langya is to cultivate the forbidden genius of Holy Son Langya, but generally to cultivate this kind of genius, you need to prepare several "whetstones". Use the "whetstones" to polish the sharp sword of Holy Son Langya!
Let Holy Son Langya become sharper under the sharpening of the "whetstone", not arrogant in victory or discouraged in defeat, and have a more complete state of mind.
When the day finally comes when the "whetstone" loses its effect, the Holy Son can use his sword edge to cut it off.
At this time, the "whetstone" became the "stepping stone" for Saint Son Langya to reach the top!
Obviously, Xia Yu and the other two named disciples are the "whetstones" of Holy Son Langya.
"Damn it!" Xia Yu understood this and couldn't help but cursed.
No wonder the Holy Master accepted him as his disciple and was reluctant to reward him with even a treasure. It turned out that he was treating Xia Yu as cannon fodder.
However, City Lord Murong also said, "No matter what, don't worry too much. If it really doesn't work out, just like the other two registered disciples, if you accept defeat, the Holy Son won't care too much."
"Haha." Xia Yu understood even more after hearing this.
The two "whetstones" collected by the Holy Master before had no effect, so the Holy Master suddenly thought of it and turned Xia Yu into the third "whetstone".
The catfish effect, this Holy Lord is a bit interesting.
However, Xia Yu did not want to adopt Murong City Lord's suggestion.
He didn't take any taboo genius seriously.
Your Holy Lord treats me, Xia Yu, as a whetstone. Can't I use Holy Son Langya as a whetstone?
Everyone is sharpening their knives and hurting each other. Who is afraid of whom?
Xia Yu understood this and became even more determined. He wanted to see what the Holy Lord's face would look like when he returned victorious.
After a while, Xia Yu followed City Lord Murong to register and finally became a disciple of Langya Holy Land.
The good thing is that the disciples' robes in Langya Holy Land come in different colors, so Xia Yu conveniently chose a few sets of white ones.
On the sleeves, there is the logo of Langya Holy Land, with a rainbow surrounding it.
The higher the disciple's level, the more rainbows there will be. For example, Lord Murong has a six-color rainbow on his sleeves.
On Xia Yu's sleeves, there are as many as eight colors of rainbows, which look very noble and can almost walk sideways on Langya Star.
"Haha, not bad." Xia Yu was in a very happy mood. This time he was walking outside and finally no longer had to call himself a casual cultivator.
Although City Lord Murong knew that Xia Yu was just a whetstone and cannon fodder, he still felt envious when he looked at the robe of this high-ranking disciple.
As for those Xiao Xiu who registered Xia Yu, they were all envious and jealous.
At the same time, a piece of news spread quickly.
In this issue, the title of Hero of the Seventy-Two Cities falls on Xia Yu. In order to reward Xia Yu, the Holy Master of Langya Holy Land decided to let Xia Yu join the Holy Land and become its registered disciple. After ten years of experience in the Taikoo Star, he can become his direct disciple.
disciple.
When the news came out, the entire Langya Star was shaken.
There are hundreds of billions of monks in Langya Star. Everyone is talking about this matter and sighing that Xia Yu really reached the sky in one step.
The reward for the heroes of the seventy-two cities is to go to the Tiandan City and the Sutra Library and choose an elixir and a classic each.
Xia Yu accepted the voucher and did not rush to make a choice. Instead, he and City Lord Murong returned to everyone's residence in the Holy City.
When he came back, he found that everyone's faces were not good-looking.
"Brother, what's wrong?" Xia Yu felt something was wrong when she entered the door, so she asked Qiao Feng.
Qiao Feng sighed, "After you won the gambling battle, Elder Zheng and City Master Zheng vented their anger on Father Hong Xing. Now Senior Hong's whereabouts are unknown, and his life and death are unknown. Hong Xing originally wanted to look for him, but I advised him to wait.
Let’s talk about it when you come back…”
Xia Yu didn't even finish listening, and was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, "Damn it, Elder Zheng is so shameless. If you can't fight me, I'll take it out on my brother's biological father! Where's Hong Xing, come with me to ask for someone!"