So I stopped trying and sent them away. Since I just practiced my skills, I only occasionally went out to cook when there were some businessmen and travelers in the town that had something difficult to deal with with the prodigal sons in the city. I never met an opponent, and the number of times was not many. I was very leisurely.

However, the Little Sword Emperor felt that Meilin was not suitable for cultivation, so he had to control his strength very lightly, and many ideas were not easy to verify the difference. So he started to run to the mountains and waterfalls far outside the town to practice, and for a moment he felt that the sea was wide and the sky was free and free.

Time flies, and in such a remote town, there is rarely any great thing happening, all waiting for time to pass.

The little sword emperor grew taller and had a well-proportioned figure. He seemed a little thin, far less powerful than many people. But everyone in the town knew that his body was not clear. He could no longer be called small. At first, someone directly called him the Overlord, and gradually no one called him the Overlord.

Life in the town is still as usual. Occasionally, I went out to eat, drink and hang out with people, beating the ignorant little merchants passing by. There are also occasionally helping the owner of Wangzhuang to rob merchants and kill people and seize goods several times. He is not very repulsive of such things. After all, he is used to the Demon Sect's atmosphere, but he doesn't feel happy. He always thinks about the many ideas of the Xuanmen from time to time. Although he is not fanatical, he also feels that this is not worthy of joy.

Occasionally, I feel that it is meaningless to win the smiles of those valuable things. However, I have no clear goals or directions. I am satisfied with my cultivation. I never have the idea of ​​leaving the town and going out alone to explore.

I can only think of his long white hair when he has a flash of thought, but I just think about looking back at the snowy and ice in the north.

On this day, he rushed back to Zhuangzi as he used to fly and wield his sword on his wrist. When he approached Zhuangzi, he accidentally found that there were dozens of practitioners wearing black robes and demon swords standing at the door of the manor.

I can't help but guess, could it be that the cousin of the owner whom I hadn't seen for several years has returned?

As soon as he approached, the person guarding the door looked alert to him. Fortunately, the servants in the village had approached him and asked him to come in quickly to pay homage to the owner of the house, so he did not encounter any obstacles. From that person, he learned that it was indeed the owner's cousin who came, who accompanied the current sect master of the evil sect.

When he entered the lobby, he saw two men who looked a little similar to the owner of the manor, talking. A strong man in black robe was sitting there, hugging Wang Jing lightly. Seeing him come in, the owner of the manor quickly smiled and introduced him to the man.

He called him a son-in-law. Wang Jingquan, who was smiling and hugged by the strong man, had no intention of denying the refusal. The Sword Emperor was not very happy to be so. The owner of the manor never mentioned it, but he didn't think it was too much, so he didn't say much. After seeing the strong man on a week's behalf, he was greeted and sat down on one side.

The strong man looked at him for a while and laughed, "This trip is really worth it." As he said that, he blamed the two cousins ​​of the Lord Wang Manor and said, "You guys really disappointed me. Wang Jing's child is so qualified that you didn't even see that. Her husband is even more rare. According to the Lord Wang Manor, he must be born to absorb demonic energy and have magical powers far beyond ordinary people. With a little crafting, his achievements will inevitably be limitless in the future!"

The Lord Wang looked overjoyed when he heard this, and suddenly felt a little worried. He quickly expressed his words to thank the evil sect sect for their appreciation. He also said carefully, "I don't know if the sect sect demon immortal can accomplish it. Let them get married today and take them to the Demon Immortal Mountain to practice magic..."

The strong man waved his hand and smiled, interrupting, "Don't worry. After going back, he will get married for them immediately. This time, he has no time to delay staying. Now it's not too late, so they can just pack up and go with me as soon as possible!"

The owner of the Manor Wang looked disappointed and hesitated to say something else. His two cousins ​​quickly signaled to them to clean up and hinted him not to say too much, which forced him to stop.

Only then did the Sword Emperor realize that the strong man wanted to accept two disciples as evil disciples. He couldn't help but think of the man who adopted him at first, and he felt unrestrained. However, he couldn't help but ask, "I don't know if you are very capable, how can you practice with you easily? I saw some messy secrets such as Black Wind Fist and Haitao Palm, all of which are just like this."

As soon as he said this, Master Wang's face changed immediately. Even his two cousins ​​became anxious and felt that he really didn't know what he said. However, due to Master Wang's affection, a cousin still hurriedly answered, "Haha... little brother, you are really worried. Master is a top seven master in the Demon Sect today! You are fortunate to be able to practice with Master, and it is definitely a blessing from the eighth generation..."

Before he could finish his words, the strong man had already interrupted with a smile and waved his hand, staring at the sword emperor who looked at him without any scruples. After a while, he suddenly laughed loudly, "I forgive you for your rude crimes! Extreme talent, you should be very proud. You can be as patient as possible. In the Earth Demon Sect, except in the Demon Palace, there are no one who can compete with me! It will never ruin your future."

The Sword Emperor asked disapprovingly, "So powerful? How could he come here from afar to find his disciples? A powerful sect master is waiting on the mountain for others to cry and beg to enter?"

The two cousins ​​of the Lord Wang were both angry at this time, but when they saw that the master was still smiling, they did not dare to speak first.

The strong man smiled and said, "Good question. I am just dealing with side affairs today and passing by here. Remembering that these two incompetent disciples originally lived here, they heard that a strange boy came here, so they came here to rest for a while. Do you still have any questions about this answer?"

The Sword Emperor was relieved and replied, "There is no doubt about this. However, ugly words are ahead. If you said you were not bragging about yourself and know that you are not capable of doing this in the future, I can't learn anything useful, but I will definitely leave."

The two cousins ​​of the Lord Wang finally couldn't help but have an attack and shouted angrily, "Young Master is arrogant! Master is willing to accept you as your disciple, it is a great blessing for you! How dare you..."

The strong man curled his smile, raised his hand to interrupt him, looked at the sword emperor in front of him for a while, and said in a deep voice, "If I had not seen you, I would have been a rare genius, and I felt that you would be expected to inherit my deity's mantle in the future. If you were so rude, I would definitely teach you a lesson today. Fortunately, I am a person who cherishes talents, and you are not an ordinary talent, so I have been tolerant of you again and again. Although you are not easy, I will not be able to teach anything!"

The Sword Emperor felt that he was not bragging randomly, so he stopped questioning. At this time, Wang Jing had been scared by him, afraid that he would talk nonsense again, so he hurriedly pulled him and said, "Go clean up and set off, and pulled him out of the hall."

On that day, the two of them left the Wangzhuang with the evil sect master and drove away from the town under the magic of the other party's fog. Then they went to two places. As the strong sect master said, there was something important to do. At night, they lived in the mansion of a city lord from a big city.

After the meal, Wang Jing and Emperor Jian were greeted by the strong man to speak. The evil Sect Master was also a broad-minded person, and he did not mind his rudeness during the day. Although he could not help but have a bit of a slut as a Sect Master, he spoke with a kind look and did not give him any expression.

Knowing that the Sword Emperor has never been famous and has only a nickname. He said for him, "Since you don't know your name and like to use swords, you should simply take the sword as your surname. Since you have the title of overlord in the past, how about you be the sword master?"

After hearing this, Wang Jing was happy and felt that the name had momentum, so he wanted to thank him. However, the Sword Emperor was not very satisfied and said, "No, no. Since it is a name, isn't it better to call the Sword Lord? There is no need to have a lot of momentum?"

When the Evil Sect Master heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst into laughter again.

After a while, he put away his laughter and asked him, "Do you think the word Zun has a very powerful identity, and you also feel that you can't call yourself the Lord, so you have this idea?"

The Sword Emperor was not afraid of it, and he felt that this strong man who had not yet officially become a disciple was not bad, and said bluntly, "That's it. I met a girl when I was young, and I said it one by one at a young age. Later, I became older and heard the humanistic deity's greatness. Now that I have the chance, I should take this word."

The strong man pondered for a moment when he heard this, stared at him with a smile, and said in a serious tone, "If you really want it, you can also allow you. But you must know that if you use this name, you will not be able to achieve corresponding achievements soon in the future, and this name will definitely kill you. Have you figured it out?"

The Sword Emperor has never been afraid since childhood, so how could he take it seriously? He said with disdain, "What are you afraid of? I won't recruit others. They burn incense to thank the Demon God Ancestor for his grace, so how dare they come to recruit me?"

Wang Jing frowned loudly at the audience, and felt that he could not tell the difference. Now he was not in the small town of the past, with countless demon sects and countless masters. He had never learned real skills, and he just spoke wildly with all his strength. He was simply... too ignorant.

After hearing this, the strong man laughed happily and said a few words, very good.

Suddenly he smiled and said seriously, "I don't want me to accept the arrogant disciple, so I will fulfill you. I will give you the name of Sword Lord. I just hope that you will practice diligently in the future and do not insult this name. If you really live up to the crazy words today in the future, no matter how difficult it is, I will definitely support you as the evil sword Lord of this sect!"

The Sword Emperor liked this person in his heart and thought that next time he met the snow-haired woman, he could call himself the sword master with confidence.

Then he spoke thanking the strong man, and then immediately asked, "When will I teach me how to be able to do it?"

The strong man laughed and said, "Don't be so impatient. When you go back to the Demon Immortal Mountain tomorrow, you will be able to teach you! You still have a sword that is unparalleled in the world. "

The Sword Emperor was very interested and wanted to ask, but the strong man kept him in a custody and urged him to go back and rest first. However, he left Wang Jing in the room. The new name Sword Master cared about this matter, so he left on his own, thinking about what would the unparalleled sword in the world look like and what would be great...

After he left, Wang Jing went to take a bath as he said. The strong man went into the inner room and waited. The smile that had been before gradually disappeared, but instead sighed lightly. At this moment, there was a man in night clothes in the house, and the gender was not visible, which seemed to have been deliberately concealed.

The strong man was not surprised to see this, and his tone was a little respectful, "It has been done as the orders of the emperor, but I am afraid that this kid will inevitably cause trouble. I really can't guarantee that he can take care of it, if..."

The man in black said in a weird voice, "You don't need to pay attention to anything else, just send the sword to him. Don't let these vulgar fans mess with his practice. As for any danger he encounters in the future, you don't need to interfere. Remember, no matter what, you don't pass on the slightest of your evil sect's inferior skills!"

The strong man was humiliated by the man in black so much that he had no anger and agreed respectfully. Finally, he said, "If he insisted on learning, how should I refuse?"

The man in black disagreed and said, "If he really had such a blind eye to your tricks, you wouldn't teach it. But he never knew it. If it really happened, you would just go out to hide for several months on the grounds of going out. It would not take long, and someone would tell him that he was very capable."

The strong man hurriedly agreed again.

The man in black suddenly formed a small flying sword in his hand, threw it to him, and said lightly, "The Lord is a special gift, I will reward you with this treasure first. I really know that you will encounter dangerous troubles in the near future. I wish you thank the Lord for your kindness and good luck in doing this."

The strong man thanked him very much, repeatedly promised, and thanked the Lord for taking care of the favor, and thanked the man in black for helping him speak.

The man in black didn't say much, and suddenly disappeared when he appeared.
Chapter completed!