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Chapter 424

Words:1785Update:22/06/18 00:20:22

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"Clang!" When Gu Fei unsheathed the sword, the sound of the sword was clear and melodious like a dragon's roar. However, the half of the sword that was unsheathed was dull, and it seemed to be a blunt sword without a sharp edge.

"Good sword!" Daoist Xuantian, the Chiefs, and the elders in the sect could not help but cheer.

When the Heavenly Fault Sword was unsheathed, a simple and unadorned aura immediately filled the air. It didn't show off its sharpness, nor did it emit any chilling Sword Qi. However, everyone could feel an imposing and heavy aura from the Heavenly Fault Sword.

The ancient sword was blunt, and it was precisely because there was no dazzling cold light or sharp sword Qi that the Heavenly Fault Sword was extraordinary.

The gazes of Daoist Xuantian and the elders were very sharp. As soon as the ancient sword was unsheathed, they knew that it was a rare weapon.

'A martial artist's weapon?' Gu Fei thought to himself. Although the ancient sword was also a rare ancient weapon, there was a huge difference between it and the divine weapon's essence that was fused into his Qi and blood.

Gu Fei returned the sword to its sheath and bowed to Daoist Kurong. "Thank you, Master, for the sword!"

"Good, good, good! Cultivate well in the sect. If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask Xuantian and the others. "Daoist Kurong helped Gu Fei up with a smile.

Upon hearing that, Gu Fei could not help but think that this cheap Master just wanted to establish a master-disciple relationship with him in name only.

"Yes!" Gu Fei replied, but he wondered why Daoist Kurong did this. Gu Fei really could not understand why Daoist Kurong would do this, and what exactly did Daoist Kurong want from him?

This made Gu Fei a little uneasy.

Not only Gu Fei, but Daoist Xuantian and the other higher-ups of the Taixuan Sect also did not know why Daoist Kurong suddenly wanted to accept Gu Fei as a registered disciple.

"Alright, I'll be returning to the Innumerable Mountains!" Daoist Kurong said.

"Goodbye, Master!"

"Farewell, Patriarch!"

Gu Fei, Daoist Xuantian, and the others quickly bowed at him. Daoist Ku Rong's wrinkled face revealed a rare smile that was a hundred times uglier than crying.

Even if Daoist Kurong did not smile, he still looked very strange. When he smiled, he gave off a somewhat frightening and evil feeling.

Swoosh!

Daoist Kurong did not seem to want to stay any longer. He leaped onto the ancient altar and activated the Transportation Formation on it. A bright light flashed, and he vanished from the altar.

Gu Fei threw the Heavenly Fault Sword in his hand into his storage bag, then stood in front of Taoist Xuantian and the other higher-ups of the Taixuan Sect, not knowing what to do.

Daoist Xuantian and the other elders also had a somewhat strange expression on their faces. Gu Fei had been accepted as a registered disciple by Daoist Kurong, so in terms of seniority, Gu Fei could be said to be the elder of this group of old monsters in front of them.

"This …" Daoist Xuantian wanted to say something but stopped. He did not know how to address Gu Fei. Should he call Gu Fei grand-master or something?

Even the 17 elders behind him did not know what to do for a moment, let alone Daoist Xuantian.

"This … Uncle Gu Fei, please come to the Taixuan Temple. We … We have something to discuss with you!" Daoist Xuantian hesitated again and again, but in the end, he still called Gu Fei uncle-master.

The sectmaster was indeed someone who knew when to yield and when to stand tall. The group of elders behind Daoist Xuantian could not help but give Daoist Xuantian a thumbs up. The way he addressed Gu Fei as uncle-master was earth-shattering, and the elders behind him were full of admiration.

Calling a junior, especially the youngest junior in the sect, uncle-master required extraordinary courage and boldness. It was absolutely impossible to call him uncle-master.

"Sectmaster, please don't call me that. Just call me by my name!" Gu Fei hurriedly waved his hands and retreated to the side.

Although Gu Fei was only a registered disciple of Daoist Kurong, Daoist Xuantian did not dare to slight him and still insisted on calling Gu Fei uncle-master.

Gu Fei saw that Daoist Xuantian insisted, but there was nothing he could do.

Thus, the group of people rose into the sky and flew out of this quiet and secluded valley. This valley was actually a forbidden area of the Taixuan Sect in Taixuan Mountain.

Usually, this valley was strictly forbidden for the disciples of the sect to enter. The ancient altar in the valley was a treasure of the Taixuan Sect, and there were masters guarding the valley.

After Gu Fei rushed out of the valley and flew high in the sky, he could clearly see the surrounding terrain. He found that he was still in the territory of Taixuan Mountain.

This valley seemed to be less than 100 miles away from Taixuan Peak, the main peak of the Nine Peaks of Taixuan. At this time, Gu Fei no longer doubted that he had really been brought back to the Taixuan Sect by his cheap master.

The teleportation matrix that Daoist Kurong had carved could transport people thousands of miles. It was really incredible, and it shocked Gu Fei. Demigods really did have unfathomable means.

19 beams of light appeared on Taixuan Mountain, and it immediately alarmed the countless disciples of the Taixuan Sect who were cultivating on the Nine Peaks of Taixuan. They all came out of their cultivation places and looked at the scene in the sky in shock.

Soon, Gu Fei, Daoist Xuantian, and the others came to the back of the Taixuan Temple, where Daoist Xuantian cultivated. Daoist Xuantian invited Gu Fei to sit down.

After all the elders of the sect had sat down, Daoist Xuantian could not wait to ask about the longevity grass. All the elders also looked at Gu Fei, waiting for him to answer.

Daoist Qi and the other four or five elders, who were nearing the end of their lifespans, had their cloudy eyes become extremely bright at this time. They pricked up their ears to listen to Gu Fei's answer.

Gu Fei did not want to take out the longevity grass immediately because he did not want Daoist Xuantian and the others to know that he had an inner world. This was his big secret.

The inner world could be said to be Gu Fei's trump card. He could not let people know about it easily, especially when he was not strong enough.

Therefore, Gu Fei put the blame on the innocent old tortoise. He said that the longevity grass was in the hands of the old tortoise, but if he wanted it back, he could contact the old tortoise and get the longevity grass back.

Daoist Xuantian and the other elders did not doubt Gu Fei's words. After all, in the north, they saw Gu Fei with their own eyes with a powerful figure of the demon clan.

It seemed that the relationship between Gu Fei and that powerful figure of the demon clan was not ordinary.

Daoist Xuantian and the other elders actually knew about some of the old ghosts' origins, so Minister Dan had already told the higher-ups of the school everything that happened in the Virtual Sky World in detail, no matter how big or small.

They knew that the old tortoise was a character in the Virtual Sky World, and his cultivation was extremely powerful. He controlled the legendary inner world and was a terrifying existence that surpassed demigods.

If the longevity grass was in the hands of a powerful figure of the demon clan, even Daoist Kurong would not be able to get it back. Fortunately, Gu Fei seemed to be able to get the longevity grass back from the old tortoise, which made the elders who were worried finally feel relieved.

After Gu Fei promised to contact the old tortoise as soon as possible and get the longevity grass back, Daoist Xuantian continued to ask Gu Fei about his experiences in and out of the Virtual Sky World before letting him go back to Green Spirit Peak.

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