Nie Chenfeng was shocked when he saw the old man giving such a great gift, but those extra worries disappeared in an instant with the old man's gift.
"Old man, get up quickly!"
He also bowed, not daring to look up first.
"Young master, you don't have to do this. Since you are destined to get the lost magic sword of my Wuhuang Sect and have such strong cultivation, you are qualified to be promoted to the successor of my Wuhuang Sect." The old man raised his head slightly and said.
"Old man, get up quickly!" He finally decided to hold the old man's arm up. If not, he really didn't know when the two of them would give in with courtesy. He showed enough to such a silent old man from the bottom of his heart.
He said respectfully: "Otherwise, why do you call Chenfeng? Let's sit down and talk about your Wuhuang Sect."
"Oh, that's it, that's it!"
The old man slapped his forehead and said, "Look, I'm so confused that I've delayed the young master's great cause. I should have talked to the young master's serious business long ago!"
"Haha, senior, there is no need to do this. You are still called Junior Chenfeng."
He felt that he felt condescending and had never received such treatment. He would rather treat others equally with himself, regardless of high or low status. Of course, this is what he has been scattered in the world since childhood
, I have deeply felt the pain of being despised and looked down upon.
"Since the young master is unwilling to be superior to others, I have to call the young master's name." The old man was helpless.
From his words, we can see that this is a sincere old man who silently searches for the successor of the Demon Sword for the sect. Just because he can regard Nie Chenfeng, who is called the "white-haired demon" by everyone, as the young master, this is enough to show that he
The heartfeltness, or the devotion to the magic sword, and the respect of the Martial Emperor.
"I am a little elder of the Wuhuang Sect. Young Master Chenfeng can call me the lower elder." The old man then recovered from the excitement just now and reported his name, "I am the lower elder, this is the lower elder."
He is one of the four elders of the Wuhuang Sect. I believe that if you enter my Wuhuang Sect, although I am a low-key person, I can protect your safety."
"Oh? Is the old man one of the four elders of the Wuhuang Sect?" Nie Chenfeng was shocked when he heard his modest words.
"Well. It's just not useful. Hahaha." The old man avoided this matter and continued: "I am specifically responsible for finding the lost magic sword, of course, it must also include the successor of the magic sword!"
"Seeing that your breath is hidden all over your body, I guess it is because I have practiced the "Wuhuang Fighting Sutra"." The lower elder looked at him.
"How did you know?" Nie Chenfeng was shocked and thought: Is this Dou Sutra really called the "Wuhuang Fighting Sutra"? Whatever his name is, can the Wuhuang Sect and its practice of mind methods be successful?
?If this is the case, wouldn’t there be many people practicing in the entire Wuhuang Sect?
Seeing Nie Chenfeng's hurried look, the old man seemed to see through his worries and smiled and said, "Haha, young master, don't worry, in the world, except for the original "Wuhuang Fighting Sutra" created by Emperor Wu of Wu five thousand years ago,
You are the only one who knows this sutra.”
Hearing this, Nie Chenfeng finally felt relieved, but then said, "Elder, what do you mean is to want me to join the Wuhuang Sect?"
"If you want, I hope you will do this." The lower elder explained: "As the successor of the Martial Emperor, your identity must be known soon by the top leaders of the Seven Emperors, because you are burdened with the Death Demon.
The sword, and this death magic sword, in order to pay tribute to the Wu Emperor, my Wu Emperor Sect has created a model five thousand years ago, passed down from generation to generation. To this day, I am the person who is most familiar with it.
That's why I recognize you."
Nie Chenfeng frowned, knowing that what happened today might change his destiny in this life.
"Without the Death Demon Sword, my Wuhuang Sect has become an increasingly weak sect among the seven emperors. Now, the bloodline is exhausted and the green and yellow are not connected. The four evil sects are eyeing each other, wanting to kill our sect, or
Suppress as much as possible, forcing the Wuhuang Sect to withdraw from the Seven Great Sects, and thus becoming a small sect." The old man sighed and said, "If this is the case, then the day when my Wuhuang Sect is destroyed will not be far away."
Thinking of the word "Wu" between the eyebrows of Prince Wu, compared with other princes, the light is weaker, probably because the bloodline of the imperial sect is thin!
"Why do you have to fight to join the Seven Emperors?" Nie Chenfeng was puzzled and thought that if the Wu Emperor Sect wanted to protect itself, wouldn't it be possible to withdraw from the Seven Emperors and open up another world, and never ask about the world from now on?
"Haha, Young Master, we think about it." The lower elder was still not used to calling him by his name, and Nie Chenfeng couldn't force it.
The old man continued: "The Emperor's Sect has the secret of the Emperor's Sect. You only need to know that if you are among the seven Emperor's Sects, you can have more cultivation resources and cultivate more genius figures. If it is gone,
These things will be weak and swallowed by people! Even I don’t know where these supplies are obtained from!"
"Is that true?" Nie Chenfeng thought.
The old man sighed and said, "I believe that only the Supreme Elder of the Wuhuang Sect knows about this matter!"
"I heard from you, don't even the sect leader know?" Nie Chenfeng said in confusion.
"Oh. Yes." The old man replied. "However, my Wuhuang Sect has been around for nearly a thousand years now and there is no sect leader!"
"What?" Nie Chenfeng was shocked when he heard this, and the tea that had been brought to his mouth almost fell.
The old man explained sadly: "For five hundred years, the four elders of the Wuhuang Sect have been dealing with the things in the sect. Elder Xiong has the highest cultivation level, so naturally he has a little more say, but since he has been in the seventh place.
The sect leader disappeared, and no more sect leader was established!”
"What? Why did the sect leader disappear?" Nie Chenfeng was shocked and caught the most important question. At the same time, he was surprised that the elder in front of him was the "lower elder" who "dominates the world" one of the four elders!
"How do you say this?"
The lower elder's eyes were confused, and he thought for a while and said, "For five thousand years, my Wuhuang Sect has established seven generations of sect masters, but the magical thing is that each generation of sect masters only needs to break through the realm of one star of the king and become a super strong man.
The existence of the person will disappear inexplicably.”
"What?" Nie Chenfeng widened his eyes and said, "How could such a thing happen?"
"Oh, even the many Supreme Elders don't know the reason for this. For many years, my Wuhuang Sect has been following the matter of establishing a sect leader, but it has never been able to break this curse. In the previous generation, after joint discussions by the Presbyterian Church, it has been discussed by the presbyterian church.
, then there will be no sect leader." The lower elder sighed.
"It is precisely for this reason that my Wuhuang Sect has only seven disappeared sect leaders after nine generations. The eighth generation has not been established, so it has gradually declined!"
The old man seemed to be a little thirsty. After he picked up the tea and drank a little, he looked at Nie Chenfeng and continued: "Facts have proved that not establishing a sect leader is a wrong decision. This will accelerate the decline and demise of the Wuhuang Sect, so
Many of our ninth generation elders advocate that we must break that curse and establish another sect leader."
"Oh? Then have you already found a good candidate?" Nie Chenfeng said in confusion, naively thinking how awesome it would be if he was the leader of the Wu Emperor Sect?
"Hahaha, no." The lower elder smiled and said, "Although this sect master is a dangerous position, it does not mean that no one in my Wuhuang Sect competes. Those young geniuses want to try and break the curse and become famous from now on!
”
"But more, I am greedy for the great throne and obtain supreme mental methods and resources. Even if I dominate the four elders in the world, I can't guarantee that no one will have compassion." The old man sighed.
"By the way, according to the words of the elder, I guess that Prince Wu is one of the young geniuses who is going to compete for the position of the sect leader?" Nie Chenfeng thought casually.
"Hmm? Do you know each other?" The lower elder was slightly surprised.
"Haha, not only did you know each other, but you also fought each other." Nie Chenfeng said with a faint smile.
"Oh?" The elder said, then thought: "Yes, I heard that you have also been to the "Sky Rift" in the forbidden area of Nanling, and finally got the Four-Leaf Life-Sustaining Grass. It seems that
It’s no surprise that you have fought with him.”
"Shame. Hehe." Nie Chenfeng smiled.
"It's okay. I guess this Prince Wu is also fighting for this life-extending medicine and winning the recognition of the elders in the sect, thus increasing the chances of winning for the upcoming candidate." The old man said quickly: "However, obviously his plan is
You destroyed it."
"Oh? Then I ruined his plan, wouldn't I be in danger?" Nie Chenfeng wondered and smiled: "I believe that all major sects are staring at me in this life-extending medicine? But it's something that touches the whole body,
I'm under the pressure in the cracks! "
"Young master, it's okay. I guess they are all afraid of the anger of a king. Even though it is a royal sect, a peerless king cannot easily provoke him, not to mention that the crazy old man behind you is still a lonely man, crazy and crazy
Where is the temperament hot?" the lower elder smiled.
Hearing this, Nie Chenfeng couldn't help but smile bitterly and said in his heart: "This crazy old man is indeed for the life-suspending medicine in my hand, but he doesn't have much to protect me? He also wants to catch me and go to the dancer's skin to make trouble! Maybe he will do it!
One day I was cut alive by someone else, he might not appear, or just to pick up the herbs and pat his butt and leave!"
"By the way, young master!" the lower elder stared at him and said, "What are your plans next?"
"Uh...this, let me think about it." Nie Chenfeng hesitated, and didn't know whether he should join the Wuhuang Sect for a moment.
Seeing Nie Chenfeng in a dilemma, the old man smiled and said, "Young Master, as one of the four elders, I have only the six-star Sky-Splitting Realm, and I want to protect you and the Magic Sword's completeness, it's still okay."
"This...I know."
He had no choice but to laugh at the old man's words of protection. If he really started, the old man might not be his opponent.
However, since the old man is one of the four elders of "dominating the world", he must have his own merits.
"Why are you worried about the young master?" the lower elder frowned, with concern in his words.