Chapter 49 Please! Master
"Little baby, come on, go..."
A green area in front of the courtyard.
A little yellow chicken rode on the back of a white spirit rabbit, its wings pointed forward, and its little feet kicked its belly.
The spirit rabbit trembled, and with its legs, it jumped forward more than ten meters.
The chicken is so beautiful and grows very fast.
In just a few days, it has grown a circle, and a few black and red feathers have grown on its pale yellow fluffy wings.
The feathers are densely covered with Taoist patterns, which are very magical.
Chu Xiu sat cross-legged by the lake, holding a palm-sized, rusty bronze piece in his hand.
The divine platform between his eyebrows radiated infinite golden light, and his eyes were focused.
He was trying his best to stimulate his divine consciousness to explore this mysterious bronze that made his sword intent tremble.
The Heavenly Killing Sword Intent ran through the bronze fragments to sense the aura within.
"I feel a kind of origin breath from it."
"It seems to be something born when the world was first created."
The golden light between Chu Xiu's eyebrows gathered.
He frowned and fell into deep thought.
This piece of bronze fragment definitely does not have an innate origin.
But it carries the origin breath.
Then.
It can only mean that the bronze fragment has been in contact with the innate origin thing for many years and has been contaminated with the origin breath.
The innate origin thing that can make my original sword intent throb.
It is very likely...
Chu Xiu's eyes flashed with brilliance, "Innate Sword Embryo!"
The universe is boundless, and the rare treasures produced are like the water in the sea: countless.
However, if the treasure carries the word "innate," it is definitely the ultimate treasure, and the emperor will be jealous when he sees it.
Especially for a sword cultivator, the innate sword embryo is the ultimate dream. Unfortunately, it is not easier to have it than to prove the way to become an emperor. It is too rare. Maybe a large universe can't nurture a few innate sword embryos.
Innate Sword Embryo: It was formed when the universe was first separated from the heavens. It contains the supreme sword rules and is the origin of the sword. A cultivator can nurture it on the altar. It grows with the master's strength. It has infinite potential and is the strongest sword cultivator's tool for proving the truth.
"Innate treasure!"
"Combined with my Heavenly Killing Sword Intent, wouldn't it be against the will of heaven?"
Chu Xiu was absent-minded for a while; the breeze blew, his clothes fluttered, and his thick black hair blew.
He was excited but helpless.
"What a pity, I don't know where to look for it."
"If I collect more bronze fragments, maybe I can find something different."
Ji Taimei was riding a rabbit and having fun in the courtyard.
Chu Xiu leaned against a willow tree, looking up at the blue sky in a daze.
"Big Brother..."
A crisp female voice came from outside the courtyard.
Turning his head, he found that it was one of the female disciples serving the master.
The little girl had almond eyes and peach cheeks, and she was wearing a red skirt. She was not tall but a beautiful girl from a small family with a gentle temperament and a sweet smile.
Chu Xiu stood up and walked over, with a gentle smile on his lips: "Hongdie, are you here to date my senior brother?"
Hongdie's cheeks were slightly red, and she rolled her eyes at him in reproach and said coquettishly: "Senior brother, you are teasing Hongdie again."
"I'm not looking for a date with you. The peak master asked me to pass on a message, asking you to go to the peak master's hall now."
"Oh, so the master wants to see me."
Chu Xiu raised his hand to tie up the scattered hair into a Taoist bun, took out a peach wood hairpin to fix it, and moved smoothly. He waved his robe sleeves and smiled: "Then let's go."
He walked past her sideways, bringing up a breeze. He has a slender figure, red lips and white teeth, a smile on his lips, unrestrained and uninhibited, and a face like a crown of jade.
The man on the street is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world, that's all!
The little girl was absent-minded for a while; her eyes were shining, and her cheeks were hot.
He hurriedly took small steps to catch up.
"Ah!"
The chicken on the rabbit's head was too beautiful. Seeing this scene, the black bird's beak curled up with contempt and cursed: "Pretentious bastard, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"
Peak Master Hall.
On the white jade lotus throne sat a peerless beauty.
The fairy master was wearing a plain skirt with waves rising and falling. Her graceful legs were folded, and her waist was soft and boneless. She could hold it in one hand. On her snow-white neck was a beautiful and delicate face. Her eyes were cold, and she glanced at Chu Xiu, who had walked in. She gave a few instructions to the female Disciple next to her.
After she left.
The fairy master's eyes fell on the rebellious Disciple.
"Disciple greets Master~" Chu Xiu bowed, took a deep breath, and sighed in his heart. She was indeed a body of natural fragrance. Sitting there, the whole hall naturally exuded an alluring orchid fragrance.
The master nodded and opened her red lips slightly: "Do you know why I asked you to come?"
"Could it be..."
Chu Xiu's smile was as cheap as it could be. There was no trace of the unparalleled young master he had before.
"Rebel disciple~" Fairy Master gritted her teeth. The pressure of the Great Saint permeated her body, and her three thousand black hair fluttered. She wanted to turn her hand to suppress the rebels.
But when she saw the rebel's right hand, she began to make hand gestures.
The energy retreated like a tide.
Qi Mengdie bit her crystal lips with her pearly teeth.
Her phoenix eyes widened.
"Hey~"
She leaned weakly on the throne, "Yesterday, the Holy Land held a meeting."
"The Holy Lord proposed that you become the Holy Son."
"The agenda has been basically passed."
Chu Xiu's eyes moved slightly, and he pointed at his nose in disbelief: "Master, are you saying that I want to be the Holy Son?"
Qi Mengdie glanced at the rebel with her phoenix eyes and snorted coldly: "You must be very proud, right?"
"Yeah, that's quite proud." Chu Xiu smiled, not hiding his pride at all.
He never expected to become the Holy Son of Tai Su so quickly.
"Sister Hua, you did a great job!"
"Haha, don't think it's that easy to be a Saint Son."
"Not only will you face challenges from the Saint Land disciples, but you will also have to compete with other great sects, noble families, Saint Lands, Saint Sons, and Saint Daughters."
"If you're not careful, you'll die. We haven't officially appointed you as a Saint Son yet. If you want to give up, do it now."
"Otherwise, it will be too late to regret."
The Fairy Master's sneer was very charming.
"Regret? Why do you regret it?"
Chu Xiu showed his white teeth and smiled. Very cold and grim.
The number of saints and saintesses who died at the hands of the old demon Chu exceeded two hands.
How could he be afraid of competing with that group of people?
Seeing him like this, Qi Mengdie sighed in her heart.
She knew that he had made up his mind.
So, the fairy master talked about the matters concerning the ceremony of establishing the saint's son and what he needed to do on that day. There would also be guests from other holy places, great sects, and aristocratic families coming to watch the ceremony, etc.
After listening to her narration.
Chu Xiu bowed to the master and said, "Disciple, you don't need to worry about it. I will go back to practice and improve my cultivation." After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave. There was no nostalgia.
Qi Mengdie was stunned.
Staring at his back when he was about to leave the hall.
The fairy master coughed lightly.
Chu Xiu seemed not to hear it and continued to walk out.
The fairy master frowned slightly and asked, "Rebel disciple, don't you have any questions about cultivation to ask me?"
"Although you have advanced quickly, your cultivation is still too low. In this regard, you are very unqualified as a saint son."
Chu Xiu paused and waved his sleeves.
The strong wind closed the two bronze iron doors that were seven or eight meters high.
"Why did you close the door?"
"You know the answer, but you still ask!" Chu Xiu turned around with a smile on his face: "Please, Master."
"My disciple's aptitude is still too poor."
"Traitor~" Qi Mengdie's beautiful face flushed with red, and her eyes dodged.
The golden runes under Chu Xiu's feet surged, and the speed of the Xingzi Secret was unparalleled in the world.
In an instant, he stood in front of the throne.
He reached out and held her slender and smooth wrist.
"Since you are here!"
"Let's go to the bedroom!"
"Get out..."