Ye Xiong clapped his hands and then said, "Fifteen years ago, when you were sending a booklet there, I was in the trap."

"So it's true. I've found the apprentice, I've found the apprentice." Old man Zao's eyes were full of tears. He was a man in his sixties and actually cried. "Hahaha, I finally found the apprentice."

The old man sniffed laughter, looking crazy, attracting many people around him to look at him.

"Boy, call me master, I'll take you back to Xiaoyao Sect." Old man Wu grabbed him.

Now Ye Xiong was prepared and quickly retracted his hand to prevent him from grabbing him.

"Who wants to go back with you, who is your apprentice? Do you know that I have been cheated by you for ten years?"

Only then did the old man realize a big problem, that is, the successor was found, but he may not be his apprentice!

This is a sad story.

"That, apprentice..."

"Stop."

"Little brother, come on, let's talk."

Old man slaughtered the candied haws in his hand and threw away the booklet in his pocket. Then he walked to the chair on the side and sat down, hurriedly said, "Since you have practiced the inner skill of the Dragon Rotation and are still on the third level, you should know the benefits of this skill. As long as you are my disciple, I will teach you all the martial arts of this sect. Then you can be domineering, eat delicious food, drink spicy food, and rarely meet your opponents."

"I don't like to circle around your purpose."

Ye Xiong was fooled by him more than ten years ago, and just now he had a big black face. He knew that this old man was not a good person. If it weren't for him, would he laugh so treacherously?"

"Actually, it's nothing. I just want you to go back and participate in the sect youth expert conference to win the top three." Old man sneered.

"What sect?"

"Xiaoyao Sect."

"What is the Xiaoyao School?"

"Huanwentian Zihong, Baixiao Xiepoison Immortal, have you never heard of this?"

Ye Xiong shook his head, he had never heard of it.

"Simply put, this is the abbreviation of the ten ancient sects, such as Fantasy Gate, Hidden Gate, Tianmen, Natural Gate, Hongmen, Baihua Valley, Xiaoyao Sect, Evil King Valley, Poison Gate, and Immortal Gate. Our Xiaoyao Sect is one of them."

"Is the Fantasy Sect a Killer Organization? How did it become an ancient martial arts sect?" Ye Xiong asked strangely.

"The Fantasy Sect used to be an ancient martial arts sect. Because of an accident, the sect was destroyed, and only his disciple, Luo Men, was left. He finally turned the Fantasy Sect into a killer organization. It can be said that the Fantasy Sect has been removed from the Ancient Martial Sect and has become a secular organization."

After listening to the old man Wu’s introduction, Ye Xiong realized that there were so many ancient martial arts sects.

He had heard of the Yinmen. Murong Ruyin was in the Yinmen. There were several masters from the National Security Bureau who were also from the Yinmen. The people from the Tianmen also knew about them on the island, but they had never heard of others.

"Will no one care about Romon Robin's magic gate become a killer organization?" Ye Xiong asked.

"The current ancient martial arts sects are all in power, and no one wants to meddle in other people's business unless they are provoked."

"If I go back to the Xiaoyao Sect, how many chances will I win? Also, what should I do after I win?" Ye Xiong must find out the truth.

"This time, Xiaoyao Sect is a screening within the sect. The top three can participate in the ten sect conference. If you win the first place at the conference, then wait for it to soar!"

"How could it soar into the sky?"

"I'll tell you this later. Let me talk about it first, would you like to go back with me?"

Ye Xiong shook his head without hesitation.

Even if he wants to, he must shake his head, otherwise he would think he has no temper.

"Why are you so stupid? This is a huge opportunity. Now that you enter the third level of ancient martial arts, it is equivalent to opening up another world. If you have good martial arts skills, you will be the top master at that time. Would you not be moved at all?" Old man Wu said anxiously.

Ye Xiong shook his head: "I'm fine now and I don't need to take risks anymore."

"How can this be said to be a risk? This is a great opportunity, and it is not dangerous at all."

"Okay, don't say much. Based on my current strength, I can't beat others at all, unless you can teach me to be a master in a short period of time."

"I will spend all of you in the next three days. How much I can learn depends on your luck."

"Why only three days?" Ye Xiong was surprised.

"I made a bet with someone and lost for thirty years. Every five years there are five days of holidays to go down the mountain. So I tried every means to find the successor. As long as you get the third place in the sect, you can save me so that I don't have to stay in the back mountain for fifteen years."

Ye Xiong didn't expect that there was such a weird thing in the world. He had been sleepy for ten years because of a bet.

"You can run away now, keep your promise?" Ye Xiong cursed.

"A person cannot stand without trust. If he doesn't even keep the word "trust", what else can he learn martial arts?" After the old man Wu said, he waved his hand: "There is not much time, let's go."

"I don't have time now, I'll go again tonight."

“There’s not much time.”

"My wife and family are still here, you can't let me leave them alone, right?"

Ye Xiong picked up paper hair from a table next to him doing promotion, wrote an address, and handed it over.

"Come to my house to find me in the evening, don't come over to have a meal. I don't even have the appetite for you."

"Are you married?" Old man Wu asked anxiously.

"Not yet, but it's soon."

"Don't dump it, martial arts are boundless. What's the point of practicing martial arts with a sissy?"

"You think it's a cabbage, and you can throw it away if you say it?"

Ye Xiong's face turned green in an instant, and he cursed: "Why are you practicing martial arts? It's not just to pick up girls. If you don't even have a woman, how can you do this martial arts practice?"

The corners of the old man slapped constantly: "If you have money and strength, are you afraid of not having women? I am not saying that you can't have women, but I think that practicing should be wholehearted and paying too much attention to other things will have a great impact on your future cultivation. The loneliness of masters, real masters, come from loneliness."

"You go first, come here tonight, after eight o'clock."

After Ye Xiong finished speaking, he ignored him and turned around and walked into the sea of ​​flowers.

The old man's words kept echoing in his mind. Ye Xiong knew that what he said made sense.

Because he had tried it himself, when he practiced the nameless boxing, he became indifferent to his wife because he was too devoted, which made her feel unhappy and had a high fever.

He was used to wandering in love with the world and letting him live a lonely life of cultivation all at once. It was not that he could not do it, but that his heart could not do it.

He doesn't want his woman to be lonely.

After walking into the flower market, searching for a while, I finally found Yang Xinyi and the others.

"Ah Xiong, come here, let's take a photo." Yang Xinyi waved to him.

Ye Xiong walked over, holding his heart, Yang Xinyi, and posing in the lace.

Tang Ning took the camera and took a few pictures in a row, and couldn't help but curse: "Cousin-law, don't always look absent-minded, smile."
Chapter completed!