Underworld

[Chapter 284 15th Uncle]

(Second update)

15 stood like a pine and did not move. The young man in white pointed at him and his eyes were full of tacky. He kept saying in front of the Tianshan disciple named Feichen how 15 insulted the Tianshan faction and how he beat him with tricks, and then said that there was no one in Tianshan.

Qingxuan, who was hiding in the jungle, only heard itchy teeth. Only by biting the young man in white can he relieve his hatred. Fortunately, Yang Yan's eyes were quick-eyed and pulled her. Otherwise, Qing Xuan really had the courage to scold the young man in white.

"Are you really so humiliating to my Tianshan faction?" Feichen held the long sword in his hand, and his face was full of anger, as if he had taken gunpowder, and it would explode as soon as he touched it.

15 shook his head and said helplessly, "Right and wrong is justice... Since you are so angry, it means that you believe his words. Why do you ask me again?"

"What is Brother Fifteen doing? Why didn't he explain? What should I do now? If Brother Fifteen really fights with them, they will definitely suffer losses..." Qingxuan heard that the fool 15 did not explain and had the intention to do it directly, so he immediately became anxious. After all, this is their territory.

"Hahaha, what an axiom of right and wrong. Since you don't explain it, then Yanxiao's words are true?" At this point, Feichen has released his situation. Before he came out of his sword, he had already felt a broad and vast sword.

"Humph, you are not qualified to teach me a lesson..." There is also a little arrogance in the heart of 15. How can he still be a coward if he doesn't ask?

Just fight. If you want others to submit, you have to show your strength.

"Boom..."

15 suddenly his eyes condensed, and as soon as he stepped, a momentum that was not weak as non-dust emanated, and suddenly collided with the momentum of non-dust, and there seemed to be a sound of friction in the air.

"Well, I didn't expect that you had reached the realm of Yuanjian... But for me, you are still too tender..." As soon as Feichen said this, even he himself was shocked?

A master of the Yuanjian layer of the realm of the imperial sword is still so young? This is amazing. If it is transmitted back to the sect, such a young talent who wants to enter Tianshan will definitely cause a great uproar.

"What, he and he are actually masters of the realm of the imperial sword?" Yanxiao, who sneered at the previous moment and succeeded in the conspiracy, is now ashes. The person in front of him came to Tianshan to learn from his teacher. What if he angered this man for his own selfish desire? It's strange that the Tianshan faction didn't skin him.

A genius, and he has reached the realm of the sword at such an age, which is simply appalling.

Yanxiao looked at the field, and Feichen collided with the momentum of 15. A trace of cold sweat had oozed from his forehead. He trembling, his lips had turned white and almost collapsed to the ground.

"I said that you are not qualified at all. If right and wrong, non- success, and non-ling come, I will take it seriously..." 15 shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand pointed up, and the air around him began to continue to distort. This is a disaster, and he waved his hand casually.

"Hmm, did you call Fei Heng, Feicheng and Fei Ling San as the senior brother? Although you, a boy with a first-level sword, can walk horizontally in the secular world, my Tianshan School does not allow you to be presumptuous..." When Feichen said this, Feichen was already in a panic. The other party's ability to say the names of the three Feiling shows that they may be old acquaintances.

"Noise..." 15 snorted violently, and the sword in his hand had fallen like lightning.

"Wow..."

The space seems to have been distorted, and the Taoist airflow is like a wind blade, quickly covering the non-dust in it. Feichen was shocked. Unexpectedly, the other party's strength is so powerful that it is difficult for him to control the enemy.

"You, you..." was restrained by the disaster, and it was no longer difficult for Feichen to move. "Ding..." The sword in his hand also fell to the ground.

"You lost..." Fifteen smiled slightly. In one thought, the gravity of the disaster had all disappeared, leaving only a bunch of shells that seemed to have lost their souls.

"You, you..." Yanxiao fell to the ground and didn't believe his eyes. The non-dust brother he worshipped was also defeated in one move, which was simply too shocking.

"I said, you are not my opponent..." The long sword in the fifteen's hand trembled, and the buzzing sound was like a water wave, pleasing to the eyes.

He put his sword across Feichen's neck, which scared Feichen's face white. He said coldly, "Please investigate the matter clearly in the future. Humph, fortunately, I have a good temper. If I meet a god of murder, I'm afraid you will be a dead person at this moment..."

Two lightning-like rays suddenly spewed out of the fifteen's eyes, and then turned to the night Xiaoyanxiao and said angrily, "And you, who instigated monsters to harm people. How can the Tianshan School have such a disciple like you? It's a disgrace to the Tianshan faction..."

Hearing the 15th speech, Yanxiao had knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and his voice kept trembling: "Give me, hero, forgive me, I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong..."

For this kind of person, 15 is simply too lazy to be a bird. He waved his hand and was about to leave, but the dust suddenly stopped him and said tremblingly, "If you dare to ask your high name, you know your mistake today, you must go to think about the cliff and repent..."

Feichen is not a treacherous person. He just misheard other people's slanders. Seeing that he was still honest, he sighed and said, "Don't think about it. Your name is Feichen, right? Hello, my name is 15..."

"15? Are you fifteen? When Feichen heard the fifteenth revealing his name, he suddenly jumped up and said in an excited voice, "You, are you the fifteenth uncle?"

Fifteenth uncle? Everyone was stunned, especially Yang Yan and Qingxuan, who have been stunned since the fifteenth move. At this moment, when they heard what Feichen said about Uncle Fifteen, their heads seemed to have been suddenly blown apart, and they could no longer distinguish the world.

"Are you?" 15 was stunned and didn't expect that the other party still knew him. He smiled shyly and really didn't know what the situation was.

"Disciple Elder Chongyang sat down and met the fifteenth uncle..." Feichen actually bowed slightly to the fifteenth in full view of the public.

"Wait... What's going on?" Fifteen is a little brother with a nihilless sword. This is true, but why does Feichen know this?

"Ah..." Fifteen suddenly patted his head, and didn't Ling and the others return to Tianshan? Moreover, more than half a month has passed since the crescent bay. More than half a month ago, Fei Ling and others had invited him to enter Tianshan. Presumably some people in the Tianshan faction have also learned this news.

"The fifteenth uncle didn't know something. When the elder brother came back half a month ago, he told us that he met the uncle again, and then warned us leaders who welcomed the new disciples. If one day, a little uncle named 15 went up the mountain to treat us well and not to slack off. Slow..." With this, Feichen looked solemn. "The disciple just offended me. I hope my uncle will forgive me..."

With a series of words, he finally understood that it was really a ghost. 15 waved his hand helplessly and said, "It's too awkward to call me uncle. You'd better call me by my name..."

"How can this..."

"There is nothing that can't be done. At your age, you are still older than me. You call me uncle, but it seems that I'm very old..." 15 waved to the rear jungle, signaling that Yang Yan and the two could come out.

"Disciples dare not..." Feichen was about to say more when he saw a man and a woman slowly walk out from behind the bushes and looked very restrained.

"Brother 1015, are you really their uncle? And, moreover, you are so powerful..." But Qingxuan took the lead in opening her mouth, and she hasn't recovered yet.

"I should be..." 15* smiled shyly.

"Boom..."

Qing Xuan's head suddenly shook violently, and she was a little unstable. Fortunately, Yang Yan stood beside her and hurriedly held her, otherwise Qingxuan would have to fall down.

"Brother Yang, this sword is returned to you..." 15 turned the sword back to Yang Yan. Yang Yan trembled and took the sword, but he didn't know what to say.

"You go..." Fifteen waved his hand and signaled Feichen and others to leave.

"Uncle Fifteen, won't you come with us? Big brother, they will be very happy to see you..." Feichen said cautiously.

"Let's go together? I'm not a disciple of Tianshan yet, am I?" 15 shook his head. He knew that it was necessary to be assessed to become a disciple of Tianshan.

"This... Uncle 15 is not in a hurry. When I tell the leader, you will definitely become a disciple of Tianshan..." Feichen hugged his fist.

What he said is also right. Fifteen is Lin Zhenzi's apprentice. Basically, he can become a disciple of Tianshan without assessment. He nodded and said, "Then take us to the top of the mountain... By the way, this uphill is an assessment. What else is the assessment next?"

"There is another one next, which is to find a sword in the mountains... Only by finding your own sword can you become a disciple of Tianshan..." Feichen replied.

But suddenly, Feichen found something and said, "Uncle Fifteen, don't you have a sword?"

"There was, but then it collapsed... Let's not talk about this matter for the time being. I don't have a sword on my body now. Do I need to find a sword?" 15 asked.

"If the fifteenth uncle is willing, he can ask the leader to reward a spiritual weapon flying sword..."

"Reward? Then I'll look for it myself. I will also participate in your sword search assessment. If I can't find the sword, it means that I have no relationship with Tianshan..."

15 said here, and suddenly remembered the question of Jiuxiandao, do you really want to enter Tianshan?

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