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Chapter 1797

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The once peaceful Heaven Suppressing City was now crowded with people. The City Lords of the major cities took the initiative to send people or personally come to congratulate Ye Futian. It was a way to get closer to a half-step Eternal Great Perfection expert or to befriend experts from various factions.

Four months had passed, and as time went by, the people who came became stronger and stronger.

In the Heaven Suppressing Prefecture City's plaza, tables were laid out everywhere. Ye Qinghan and Sword Thirteen had spent a huge amount of money to entertain the experts for three months, spending millions of faith coins. Yet, they didn't even get a smile from Fashen Demon Lord. Instead, Fashen Demon Lord felt that Ye Qinghan and Sword Thirteen owed him.

At this time, Zhang Yingshi felt sorry for Ye Qinghan and Sword Thirteen. He would occasionally send people to take care of the guests.

Three months later, tens of thousands of experts from various factions gathered in the city. A total of ten envoys from sacred grounds came. Six of the Hundred Great Clans of Eternal World came. Hundreds of cities in Eternal Sword Way Sacred Ground all sent people to congratulate Ye Futian. Two Immortal Buddhas from Blessed Buddha Temple came. Half of the eighteen Patriarchs from Sacred Spirit Trading Company came. The rest were all direct descendants.

The Bounty Hunter Headquarters sent three Nine Star Bounty Hunters, all of them top experts!

However, the people from Blessed Buddha Temple and Bounty Hunter Headquarters did not attack Ye Qinghan. They acted as if they did not know each other and greeted him with smiles.

Fashen Demon Ancestor wore a red battle robe and his face was glowing. He kept looking at himself in the mirror and kept asking Zhang Yingshi how he looked. Zhang Yingshi was annoyed and finally brought Lin Wutian to the plaza's high platform.

Ye Qinghan and Jian Shisan stood on both sides of the high platform, looking at the various forces below. They couldn't help but admire the face of this old monster, Magic God Demon Venerable. Even some people from the Holy Empire had come. They were all half-step Eternal Sovereigns who were directly teleported here through a temporary large-scale transmission array!

Just then, Fashen Demon Lord brought Lin Wutian and Zhang Yingshi up to the stage. Seeing how the experts from various forces were giving him face, he burst into laughter. "Hahaha, thank you all for giving me face. This old man is very grateful. Let me introduce my disciple to you."

Fashen Demon Ancestor then pulled Lin Wutian to the front and introduced, "This is this old man's beloved disciple, Lin Wutian. In the future, I hope everyone can take care of him!"

Lin Wutian stood beside Fashen Demon Venerable, feeling uneasy as he kept looking at Ye Qinghan.

Fashen Demon Venerable was very jealous. He could give Lin Wutian a better cultivation environment, a better reputation, and prestige, but Lin Wutian seemed to have to look at Ye Qinghan's face in everything he did. How could he, a half-step Eternal Full Circle expert, put his face in front of Lin Wutian?

"Congratulations, Senior Fashen. You haven't accepted any disciples for so many years. If I knew that you were going to accept disciples, I would have asked my son to be your disciple." An old man from the Zhu Family laughed.

"That's right, he is a dragon among men. Just based on his temperament, he is qualified to become Senior Fashen's disciple."

"Yes! He is indeed not bad. The sword will in his body is very pure and he is a potential swordsman. It is a pity that Daoist Fashen beat him to it. Otherwise, I would have taken him in as my disciple. "

Everyone praised Lin Wutian loudly. Some half-step Eternal Experts could see that Lin Wutian was a promising talent, and their eyes were filled with admiration.

Ye Qinghan and Jian Shisan became a foil, but the two didn't want to be high-profile in this kind of occasion.

The people in the square were all from big forces. They all thought that Ye Qinghan was just a servant of Fashen Demon Venerable. Only the three nine-star bounty hunters and the two Great Buddhas of Blessed Buddha Temple kept looking at Ye Qinghan from time to time.

Ye Qinghan pretended not to notice. He leaned against the pillar on the side of the high platform, crossed his arms, and looked coldly at Fashen Demon Venerable.

You are my first disciple. I will treat you like my own son. I have nothing to give you. This God-slaying Sword has been with me for countless years. It has witnessed my growth. It is my second life. It will accompany you as you grow up. As long as the sword is with you, I will be with you! You are my first disciple. You are my first disciple. I will treat you like my own son. I have nothing to give you. This God-slaying Sword has accompanied me for countless years. Do you understand? "

Lin Wutian was also shocked. The natal divine weapon of a half-step Eternal Expert was more important than his own life to people like Fashen Demon Venerable. Yet he was giving it to him today.

Ye Qinghan raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised. It seemed that Fashen Demon Venerable was serious and wanted to cultivate Lin Wutian. He couldn't help but change his opinion of Fashen Demon Venerable.

Lin Wutian glanced at Ye Qinghan and saw him nodding. He knelt respectfully on the ground and raised his hands to receive the God-killing Sword. He replied respectfully, "Great Master, I will treat my life like a treasure and bring the glory of the God-killing Sword to greater heights in the future. I will not let you down!"

"Hahahaha … Good! With your words, my painstaking efforts are not in vain! "Fashen Demon Venerable was very pleased. He slowly sat on the main seat and waited for Lin Wutian to kneel and toast him.

Lin Wutian naturally understood the rules. After receiving the God-killing Sword, he put a cup of wine on the scabbard and knelt in front of Fashen Demon Venerable again. He raised his hands and said respectfully, "Great Master, please accept my bow."

After that, Lin Wutian kowtowed to the ground and raised his hands high. The wine in the cup did not spill at all!

Hahahaha …

Fashen Demon Venerable laughed wildly. Everyone knew that Fashen Demon Venerable was really happy and looking forward to this disciple of his.

Gulp!

Fashen Demon Venerable took the cup of wine and drank it in one gulp. There was a different kind of emotion hidden deep in his eyes. At this time, he finally understood the feelings of a loved one. His turbid eyes flashed and he reached out to help Lin Wutian up.

"Wutian, go down and toast the seniors of the Ten Great Holy Lands, the Six Great Families, and the half-step Eternal Experts. In the future, you will have to rely on these seniors to take care of you." Fashen Demon Venerable reminded in a serious voice.

"Yes, Great Master!"

Lin Wutian carried the God-killing Sword on his back, holding a pot of wine and a cup. He walked down the high platform and toasted them one by one according to the order.

"Senior, junior Wutian salutes you!"

Lin Wutian toasted them one by one. The half-step Eternal Experts smiled and raised their cups to drink, but their eyes did not leave Lin Wutian. Although Lin Wutian did not make a move, his temperament and pure Sword Qi surrounded him. Even Jian Shisan felt a little ashamed of his inferiority! Therefore, many half-step Eternal Experts and Sword Dao experts were full of praise.

Ye Qinghan looked at Lin Wutian's back, his heart full of relief. Lin Wutian's talent was indeed impeccable. He had at least a 50% chance of becoming a half-step Eternal Expert in the future. It was understandable that Fashen Demon Venerable took a gamble.

When Lin Wutian toasted the last half-step Eternal Expert, he turned and walked from the table to the high platform. At this time, a ray of sword light cut through the void.

"Demon Venerable! You old man, you killed my disciple. Today, I will bury your disciple with him! "

Hum — —

The sword whistled through the void at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, it was at the back of Lin Wutian's head, not giving anyone a chance to react.

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