Legend of Swordsman

Killing Saint Qingyan was a trivial matter to Jian Wushuang and Demon Master Chenhuo, but in the eyes of the Zhao family, it was completely different. “Qingyan, Saint Qingyan is dead?” “These two killed Saint Qingyan?”

“It’s over, it’s over. Saint Qingyan actually died in our Zhao family. Our Zhao family is finished this time!”

The entire Zhao family had sunk into an unprecedented state of fear.

Their fear stemmed from the terrifying strength of the Demon Master Chenhuo, casually killing Saint Qingyan with a wave of his hand. This was clearly the Principles Master, the high and mighty Principles Master, he was the supreme existence that the entire Zhao family looked up to. On the other hand, they were afraid that Saint Qingyan had died in their Zhao family. The Zhao family would not be able to get away from the revenge of the Illusionary Moon Sect.

Jian Wushuang and Demon Master Chenhuo did not care about this. After killing Saint Qingyan, Demon Master Chenhuo turned to look at Zhao Mang, who was already in shock.

“Young man, I’m sinking fire. If you’re willing, you’ll be my in-name disciple from today on,” Demon Master Chenhuo said directly.

“In-name disciple?” Zhao Mang was a little confused.

He knew very well that Demon Master Chenhuo could kill Saint Qingyan with a flip of his hand. This was clearly an existence at the level of a Principles Master. Such an existence was too far away and unattainable for him. But now…such an expert actually took the initiative to appear in front of him and wanted to take him in as an in-name disciple?

To him, this was simply like a pie falling from the sky. For a moment, he was struck by this pie until his head was dizzy.

“What, you aren’t willing?” Demon Master Chenhuo said indifferently.

“No, no.” Zhao Mang hurriedly shook his head. Following that, he took a deep breath, he said solemnly, “Senior, you may not know this, but my meridians have been blocked since birth. I have no way of absorbing the spiritual Qi of heaven and earth. Over the past 16 years, I have put in a lot of effort, but I have never been able to become a true cultivator…”

Before Zhao Mang could finish his sentence…the Demon Master Chenhuo interrupted him, “I have long seen through your physique. However, since I have made an appearance, I naturally have a way to improve your physique and allow you to become a true cultivator. Now, you only need to answer me, are you willing to become my in-name disciple?”

“Yes, of course, I am!”

Zhao Mang was overjoyed when he heard Demon Master Chenhuo say that he had a way to change his physique. He immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times to Demon Master Chenhuo respectfully, he shouted, “Disciple Zhao Mang greets master.”

“Get up.” Demon Master Chenhuo waved his hand and Zhao Mang could not help but stand up.

Jian wushuang, who was standing next to him, smiled and said, “Chenhuo, congratulations on taking in a good disciple.”

A smile appeared on his face. To be honest, after a few days of observation, he liked Zhao Mang’s temperament and personality very much. Apart from his lack of training and his lack of experience, he was very good in other aspects.

In addition, Zhao Mang was the same as him. He had naturally terminated his meridians, which was why the Demon Master wanted to take him in as a disciple. As for why he was only an in-name disciple and not a personal disciple…that was only to give Zhao Mang more training.

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However, the surrounding experts of the Zhao family could not figure it out.

“This mysterious expert in front of us actually took this trash, Zhao Mang, as his disciple?”

“This Zhao Mang is basically a born trash, but he actually lost to the Principles Master?”

“Could it be that this Principles Master is blind? There are so many disciples in our Zhao family, and any one of them is stronger than this Zhao Mang, but he actually chose Zhao Mang as his disciple?”

Everyone in the Zhao Clan was discussing.

Of course, they were all secretly communicating, so they naturally did not dare to say it out loud.

“Zhao Mang, you shouldn’t have any lingering feelings for the Zhao Clan right now, right?” Demon Master Chenhuo said.

Zhao Mang glanced at the surrounding Zhao Clan members, then said resolutely and decisively, “Not good.”

“That’s good. Make some preparations and leave with me now,” Demon Master Chenhuo said.

“There’s no need to prepare anything. I can leave at any time. However, before I leave, I have a presumptuous request,” said Zhao Mang respectfully. “Your presumptuous request is for your younger sister, right?” Demon Master Chenhuo glanced at Zhao Ling beside him.

“Yes.” Zhao Mang nodded solemnly. “Master, since I was born and was unable to cultivate, I was completely useless in the Zhao Clan. No one took me seriously. Only my fourth sister, Zhao Ling, was the only one who was concerned about the relationship between brother and sister. She has been very helpful to me over the years. If it weren’t for you, master, she would have almost become a sacrifice of the Zhao Clan. Therefore, I am somewhat worried about her.”

“I understand.” The Demon Master Chenhuo nodded slightly. “However, I still have some important matters to deal with when I come to the Third Heaven this time. It’s enough for me to bring you alone. I can’t bring another person with me. However, I can promise you that before I leave, I will give your sister a safe and sound life.”

“Thank you, master.” Zhao Mang was overjoyed. When Zhao Ling heard this, she revealed a look of pleasant surprise. She immediately knelt down and said respectfully, “Zhao Ling, thank you for your great kindness, senior.” “Get up. You child, you have a good heart. It’s a pity that the clan you belong to is a little too dirty.” The Demon Master Chenhuo said indifferently.

Zhao Ling stood up and stood beside Zhao Mang. Just like Zhao Mang, she no longer had any feelings for the people of the Zhao Clan around her. Her eyes were filled with coldness and disgust. Even her father, Zhao Yong, felt the same way.

“Alright, the two of you can leave with me now,” said the Demon Master Chenhuo as he prepared to leave with Zhao Mang and Zhao Ling.

However, at this moment…

“Wait!” A low shout suddenly rang out in the hall.

Everyone looked over when they heard the shout, only to find that Zhao Yong’s face was extremely ashen, he said with a trembling voice, “You killed Saint Qingyan. He is a core disciple of the Illusionary Moon Sect, and a personal disciple of the Blacklight Master. You can’t leave!”

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang smiled.

However, Demon Master Chenhuo’s face turned cold. “Zhao Yong, do you know why I didn’t kill you just now?” Zhao Yong was stunned.

That’s right, the Demon Master Chenhuo had just attacked twice. The first time, he had forced him back, and the second time, he had killed Saint Qingyan instantly.

Since the Demon Master Chenhuo could kill Saint Qingyan instantly with a flip of his hand, he naturally could also kill him instantly. However, the Demon Master Chenhuo did not do so.

“The reason why I spared your life and allowed your Zhao family to remain in this world is that I want to wait for Zhao Mang to grow up before I return and resolve this matter by myself. However, if you dare to say another word now, I will completely wipe out your Zhao family right now!”