kingnovel Chapter 86 Convinced
Chapter 86 Convinced
Finally, a full hour passed.
Five shades of yin and yang caused Ye Lao to fall.
The arena slowly turned down.
Yelao appeared as a herringbone, lying upright on the ring.
"Old man... I am convinced!"
He sighed, his mouth was about to open, and he couldn't speak clearly.
Ye Zhao was so amused by this scene that his stomach ached.
He sent his disciples to drag him down who was limp all over.
"Old Ye, are you still convinced?"
"I've taken it, I've taken it..."
He stared at the sky with his old bones, only feeling that he had realized something again.
The disciples in the back looked at this scene and were all gearing up.
To be honest, I didn't expect that their suzerain actually had such a powerful object!
Ye Zhao stood with his hands behind his back, seeing that they were all full of energy, he was very satisfied.
Then he returned to the suzerain hall.
After noon, he was on the training ground and Tianhong suddenly enlightened to the swordsmanship of combining human and sword.
Unexpectedly, Yan Nansheng came here in a hurry.
"Master, there is an old man outside the sect asking to see you, and he called and said he wanted to see you."
He stroked the appearance of the old man in the air.
An image appeared in Ye Zhao's mind, and he probably knew who it was.
He quickly came to Tianhong Hall to meet the distinguished guests.
Seeing the person coming, his face turned ruddy, "It really is you!"
The person who came was the old blacksmith from Xuanyang City, he was travel-laden, with a joyful smile on his face.
It seems that people are happy and refreshed.
Holding a treasure box in his arms, he also led a thin old donkey by his side.
He looked at Ye Zhao with reverence in his eyes.
Kneeling on the ground with a plop.
"Owner!"
Ye Zhao was so shocked by this scene that he couldn't speak, and quickly helped him up.
"I can't bear it!"
Unexpectedly, the old man couldn't afford to kneel, "If you don't want to keep me, then I'll kneel here until the sea dries up!"
Ye Zhao raised his brows suspiciously. He knew that the old man was weird and stubborn, but he didn't expect him to be so caught off guard.
"Then tell me, why did you choose me as the master?"
The old man spoke earnestly, telling the legend of the ancient God of War in the Nine Stars Upper Realm.
Then he told the story of how he had protected the ancient god of war for generations, and that he was a side branch of his attendant.
Ye Zhao frowned, "Thousands of years of legends have passed for tens of millions of years."
"Your clan has guarded for generations, looking for the reincarnation of this ancient war god, do you have no complaints in your heart?"
The old man kowtowed sincerely, "It is impossible to say that there are no complaints, but the ancient god of war, even if he is reincarnated, is worth following...!"
He set his eyes on the Rainbow Sword behind Ye Zhao.
"Before, one of the hit swords of the ancient god of war was Tianhong!"
"There is also a Thunderbolt Purple Sword, but it has been too long, and the books left by the ancestors have been burned. Now, we don't even know the name of this piece."
"The other one is to seek a doctor and ask willows, weak willows with raw flesh on the bones."
"The rest of the swords don't have names or appearances."
"Whether you are the ancient God of War or not, as long as I recognize you as my master with the Rainbow Sword, I must worship you as my master!"
He speaks earnestly.
The old man with the most eccentric temperament in the past, now has a respectful appearance, which makes Ye Zhao not used to it.
It just so happened that Zhuang Zimo had developed a new herbal formula and broke into the Tianhong Palace without hesitation.
"Sovereign! I have a new prescription for you to look at!"
But when his eyes intersected with the old blacksmith.
Instantly, his body trembled, and he looked at him in disbelief.
"Brother...are you...brother?"
He swallowed, and circled around the old blacksmith.
The blacksmith lowered his head, fearing that he would be recognized.
But Zhuang Zimo held his wrist tightly, hugged him and cried, "Brother, I thought you were dead... Do you know how long I've been looking for you!"
He looked at Ye Zhao, "Sovereign, thanks to you! Helped me find my long-lost brother!"
Ye Zhao didn't expect that the seemingly unrelated two were actually inextricably linked.
Sit down and have a good talk to find out.
From generation to generation, the banker must choose a man, as the successor, to undertake the responsibility of finding the reincarnation of the ancient God of War.
The person chosen by this generation is none other than Chong Mong Kok.
At a young age, Zhuang Wangjiao chose to take on everything independently and let Zhuang Zimo research the panacea.
As for himself, he lived in seclusion in the city, studying ancient books on swordsmanship, and looking for the whereabouts of his master everywhere.
Zhuang Zimo cried with tears in his eyes.
"Brother...you can come and find me!"
Zhuang Wangjiao held back tears, "This is the duty that our clan must bear!"
"You should have followed your own dreams."
Weeping together for a long time, the eyes of the two weird old men were swollen into walnuts.
Zhuang Zimo also knelt on the ground with a bang.
"Sovereign, please accept my elder brother!"
"One is for the long-term company of our brothers in the future."
"The second is to fulfill my elder brother's long-cherished wish."
"I am willing to accompany my eldest brother to serve you as my master, and to be a cow and a horse for generations to come!"
Zhuang Zimo, who is usually arrogant, has already asked for mercy.
Ye Zhao's heart softened, and he quickly helped the two of them up.
"You two are my elders."
"Just call me my own life in the future."
"You don't have to treat me as your master."
After hearing this, the two brothers quickly shook their heads.
"Rules are rules!"
Seeing that they couldn't beat them, Ye Zhao had no choice but to give up and asked Zhuang Zimo to arrange a good courtyard for Zhuang Wangjiao.
At dusk, Yan Nansheng handed over the list of inner and outer disciples.
Now the number of inner disciples has risen to a hundred.
There are more than seven thousand outer disciples.
In less than a month, the size of their sect has increased by thousands of people!
It has even attracted many talented people and strangers.
He smiled, nodding in satisfaction.
Now the basic scale of the sect has reached his basic requirements.
Get up early the next day and start the sign-in.
A cheat book glowing red appeared in front of his eyes.
"Another holy-level secret book! It's still a top-ranked book!?"
Even when he saw the big scene, he couldn't help being amazed at this rare treasure.
You must know that there are a total of six ranks in the secret book of immortal treasures and spiritual pills, and each rank is no more than a ninth rank type.
But this cheat book is actually a ninth-grade holy book?
How could this not shock him!
Look at the properties above.
It is actually a training method close to martial arts.
Combining martial arts and cultivating immortals in one place is still such a high-level secret book.
This is simply a tailor-made treasure for Dou Tianqiong!
He greedily flipped through these cheat books.
Going down the mountain without hesitation, could it be that the secret book was passed to Dou Tianqiong under the preaching tower.
"If you practice more on this thing, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort in the future!"
Dou Tianqiong took the cheat book exuding golden-red light, and it felt very heavy in his hand.
The seal on the side reads: Holy Rank Ninth Rank Cheats.
He stared straight, "This! This is actually a full-level cheat book!"