Mu Ye was the only one who could see through the mysteries of Xie Tian's punches.
As someone who had spent his entire life on the path of traps, he could easily tell that Xie Tian was expressing his understanding of traps through the killing blows of a body refiner.
Expressing meant that Xie Tian had completed his comprehension and application, reaching the next step of sublimation.
"Every punch contains the intent of a trap. Dozens of punches form a trajectory, hundreds of punches form a trap, and even tens of thousands of punches, he can chain them together. What a frightening state of mind and insight …
"A single punch can also be used as a trap. He's getting closer to it, but it's too slow because his understanding of traps is still lacking …
"Traps are important in concealment and killing. The Fated Fist, Heaven's Cry, Heaven's Cry, are getting more and more terrifying …"
…
Even though Mu Ye wasn't his disciple, he still wanted to teach him.
As a result, he was so excited that his entire body crackled!
What do you mean by understanding with just a hint?
What do you mean by drawing inferences from one instance?
What do you mean by photographic memory?
For the first time, Mu Ye realized that teaching a disciple could also be fun!
"Awesome, haha, the Old Man is so awesome!"
After an entire day of teaching, Mu Ye discovered that one-tenth of his foundation had been drained. He was addicted to this feeling!
"Don't go, come again!"
Seeing that Mu Ye was exhausted, Xie Tian bowed and smiled. "Senior, there's still a long way to go."
Mu Ye was furious. "The Old Man can't take you in, but you won't let the Old Man have his fun!"
"Little Bell is still waiting for you, Senior."
Mu Ye fell silent at the mention of Little Bell.
Xie Tian was the disciple of his dreams, but Ling Dang was his true successor. He would not give up his inheritance just to satisfy his cravings.
"Sigh, what a pity …" Mu Ye sighed, but he couldn't help but urge, "Xie Tian, hurry up and accept a mission. Go test out the Old Man's teachings."
"I won't accept any for now."
"Why?"
"The Xuan Family members are almost all dead."
Just by looking at the changes in the Underworld Cave's mission list, Xie Tian noticed that something was wrong.
There were dozens more missions for the Xuan Family's young masters. At the same time, a large number of people from Rakshasa's side also appeared on the list.
"It seems like the people of the Underworld Cave have tacitly approved of my existence, and the Xuan Ling Fort and Luo Dou are also using the Underworld Cave as a point of contention, and have begun to compete further …"
When he thought of this, he realized that Xuan Ling Castle might suffer a great loss.
Thus, as an acquaintance, he felt that he could help the Xuan Clan.
Xie Tian looked at the road that led to the Clown's Cave. Coincidentally, this road would pass a million miles away from the Xuan Ling Castle.
Since he was on the right path, he continued on his way.
Xie Tian and the others didn't pick up any more quests. The reason was that they had to find milk for Little Bell.
Although he was unfamiliar with the job of a stay-at-home dad, Xie Tian was very attentive. At least the quality of the milk he found was much better than the milk that Dark Practice found.
"Dark Practice, Dark Practice. I bet you grew up drinking this kind of garbage milk," Mu Ye teased his disciple.
Dark Practice complained, "Master, there's no need to be like this. I'm your disciple!"
"Now that you mention it, the Old Man is blind again …"
Mu Ye, who was on the verge of death, was filled with surprises in the last few years of his life.
The lethargy that seeped out of his body couldn't hide the joy on his face.
Xie Tian even noticed that Mu Ye would greedily look at the scenery along the way, a trace of reluctance occasionally flashing across his sinister green eyes.
This was how people were. When they had nothing to live for, they wished they could die. But when they had something to look forward to, they wished they could live an exciting life.
Xuanzhi was one of those who had this kind of change.
When he heard that Ninth Uncle Xuan Ding wanted him to pretend to be the killer of Rakshasa, Xuanzhi had almost been scared to death.
Ominous Star Rakshasa?
Ninth Uncle wants me to admit to killing Rakshasa?
Is he trying to make me a scapegoat and push me into Rakshasa's prison?
From the Xuanluo Immortal Kingdom to Sobbing Immortal Cliff, then from Sobbing Immortal Cliff to Xuan Ling Castle, he had thought of committing suicide at least fifty times.
But when he arrived at Xuan Ling Castle, his darkest hour had come.
When he heard that he would become a top scion of the Xuan Family because of this, Xuanzhi was dumbfounded for three days. He cried for three days, and laughed like a madman.
Nine days later, Xuanzhi appeared in front of everyone with the aura of a top scion of the Xuan Family.
If Tian Shang were to see Xuanzhi in this state, she would definitely bow down to him.
After all, she had always looked down on the world with her nostrils, while Xuanzhi looked down on the world with his chin.
Some people worshipped him, some admired him, and some doubted him. No matter how others reacted, Xuanzhi didn't care.
As time passed, he gradually came to a realization — that Rakshasa, the inauspicious star named Roquín, was really killed by him.
Through his imagination, he even constructed a stunning battle where he played with his opponent like a toy in the palm of his hand — it was in this battle that he killed Roquín.
To Xuanzhi, everything was almost perfect. Only the two inauspicious stars Rakshasa outside Xuan Ling Castle were extremely hateful and frightening.
What was hateful was that these two inauspicious stars Rakshasa kept kicking him out of his sweet dreams, reminding him of how cruel reality was.
What was frightening was that he knew that if he couldn't control himself and went out, he would definitely die.
"At least, Rakshasa has sent a letter of challenge!" A servant rushed in and shouted, "That Luo Tang said that he's waiting for you at the peak of Xuan Mo Mountain …"
Xuan Mo Mountain was thousands of miles away from Xuan Ling Castle. The scenery was quite good. If it was a walk, he could barely make it, but if it was a duel …
"Tell him that I don't have time to play with him." Xuanzhi said lightly.
Hearing this, the servant's eyes were filled with admiration.
"At least he's getting more and more awesome. The inauspicious star Rakshasa's challenge was actually just a joke …"
The inauspicious star Rakshasa's challenge was extremely sacred.
This kind of challenge would only be between the two of them. There wouldn't be any powerful people watching, and there wouldn't be any conspiracies.
In the records of the four major Immortal Domains, this kind of sacred challenge had happened before in the Xuanluo Immortal Kingdom. However, after more than a dozen supreme Heaven's Favorites died, no one in the Xuanluo Immortal Kingdom dared to accept the challenge.
Later on, the inauspicious star Rakshasa also looked down on the so-called supreme Heaven's Favorites of the Xuanluo Immortal Kingdom. For more than a million years, the people of the Xuanluo Immortal Kingdom had never been challenged by the inauspicious star Rakshasa again.
And this was also the reason why Xuan Qing questioned Xuanzhi. With great difficulty, there was finally a challenge that could strengthen the Xuan family's prestige. But you, a supreme Heaven's Favorite who had already killed the inauspicious star Rakshasa, actually kept rejecting it. What face did the Xuan family have?
"Wait!"
Just as the servant was about to leave, Xuanzhi's eyes turned, and he spoke again.
"At least …"
"Accept his challenge!"
The servant felt as if he was struck by lightning!
Xuanzhi stood up and said with a faint smile, "Tell Luo Tang that I'm going into seclusion to cultivate a divine ability. When I come out, I'll fight him!"
In just a short hour, the news of Xuanzhi accepting the challenge spread throughout the Xuan Ling Fortress and the Rakshasa army outside.
Two hours later, Luo Tang's army withdrew from the Xuan Ling Fortress and said that the day this battle ended would be the day they would leave the fortress.
But Xuan Kang was not happy, "Strange, why did Zhi 'er dare to accept it?"
Xuan Ding frowned, "Zhi 'er's strength is not bad, but it's only about the same as Roquín. Roquín entered the inauspicious star Rakshasa a year earlier than Roquín, this strength …"
"Hmph, let Zhi 'er come and see me!"
Xuan Ding smiled bitterly, "Zhi 'er is in seclusion, unless he comes out himself … I understand! Is he trying to avoid trouble? "
Xuanzhi indeed wanted to avoid trouble.
The Xuan family's questioning, the two inauspicious stars Rakshasa tirelessly challenged him, made his days of acting cool miserable, and no one could stand it.
So he used the excuse of cultivating a divine ability to agree to come out of seclusion …
Who the hell could be sure when he would come out of seclusion?
As for Luo Tang …
Don't you like to wait?
Wait!
But outsiders didn't understand Xuanzhi's thoughts.
For example, Xie Tian's group of three who had just entered the fortress.
Mu Ye frowned, "Could it be that this Xuanzhi really has some skill?"
"That's unlikely," An Xi muttered, "didn't I just hear that he rejected hundreds of invitations? I bet he can't keep pretending anymore, hehe …"
Mu Ye glared at An Xi, then turned to Xie Tian, "What do you think?"
"It's a good thing."
"A good thing?" Mu Ye's eyelids twitched.
Xie Tian smiled, then carefully flipped through the book in his hand.
The content of the book was very simple. It was all about all kinds of introductions to Xuan Zhi.
Finally, he closed the book, threw a few words at An Xi, and left the inn.
"Take care of Little Bell, I'm going out for a bit."
"Grandmaster … Great Elder, where are you going?"
"Black Ink Mountain."
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