Hearing this, Feng Wuchen looked proud and walked forward: "How is it? Are you convinced now?"

Jue Wushuang stared at Feng Wuchen for a moment, pointed at Jiuyou Sword Demon, and said faintly: "I will obey him, but not you..."

Feng Wuchen was speechless, a little confused about whether to laugh or cry, but this kid had a tough mouth.

Immediately he shook his head and said: "It's okay to obey him. Kneel down and become my disciple!"

"Apprenticeship?" Jue Wushuang looked confused and indifferent.

At this time, Jiuyou Sword Demon said in a deep voice: "If you take me as your teacher, I will pass on all my knowledge of swordsmanship to you. At that time, I guarantee that there will be no one at the same level in all the worlds.

Rival you!"

Having said this, he looked at Feng Wuchen again: "Of course, except for this kid, he is also a freak like you..."

All the worlds, invincible at the same level!

If an ordinary young man had heard these eight words, he would have been extremely excited, but Jue Wushuang remained extremely calm and did not even respond.

Upon seeing this, Jue Cang, who was watching all this from the side, looked excited: "Wushuang, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and become a disciple!"

Jue Wushuang did not listen to Jue Cang's command, but looked at Jue Wu Lei inquiringly.

It wasn't until the woman nodded that he turned around and said to Jiuyou Sword Demon: "Okay! I'll become my disciple!"

After saying that, he fell into silence again.

"..."

Jue Wulei couldn't help but laugh a little, and quickly said: "Since I am a disciple, I have to perform three bows and nine kowtows! Kneel down quickly!"

Although Jue Wushuang was naturally rebellious, in front of her sister Jue Wulei, she was as docile as a sheep. After being instructed by the woman, she knelt down obediently and kowtowed several times, but remained silent.

Jiuyou Sword Demon smiled lightly, moved his sword finger slightly, and lifted Jue Wushuang.

"Get up, good disciple!"

At this time, Juecang hurriedly stepped forward, with a respectful look on his face, cupped his hands and said, "Senior, do you dare to ask?

How to call it?"

Jiuyou Sword Demon glanced at Jue Cang, but then put on an air of dignity: "I, Jiuyou!"

"Jiuyou..."

After hearing the word "Jiuyou", Jue Cang was startled at first. After thinking about it carefully, his expression became even weirder.

"Jiuyou! Could it be that senior..."

At this point, Juecang's voice suddenly stopped.

Jiuyou!

This name is a well-known figure in the entire Juejia history.

Legend has it that this man became a demon with the sword. After becoming a demon, he tempered his sword with the demon. Within hundreds of years, he became famous in the demon realm. His peak strength was comparable to that of the Emperor of Heaven!

However, although this person is called the Sword Demon, he was born in the nine heavens, so after he became famous, his figure mostly appeared in the heavens.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the Nine Nether Sword Demon came to the Jue family, and after a great battle, he became sworn friends with the head of the Jue family.

Jiuyou Sword Demon sneered: "If I read it correctly, the swordless style practiced by your daughter evolved from the prototype of the move I left behind?"

Hearing this, Juecang's eyes trembled, and he was immediately sure of something. For a moment, his eyes were filled with excitement: "It's really you...it's really you!"

Jiuyou Sword Demon was satisfied with Jue Cang's reaction: "Oh? You know me?"

Jue Cang nodded quickly: "Of course I know! In the Jue family's ancestral hall, your spiritual tablet is still enshrined!"

"Oh?" For a moment, the Jiuyou Sword Demon's expression became even more regretful: "The Jue family... are actually enshrining my spiritual throne? You, a junior, are not trying to make me happy, are you?"

"Of course not! Senior, if you don't believe it, just come with me!"

"..."

After a while, under the leadership of Jue Cang and others, Jiuyou Sword Demon and Feng Wuchen arrived at the Jue Family Ancestral Hall.

"Senior! Young Master! Please come inside!"

Deep in the ancestral hall, there are dozens of spiritual tablets placed, and there is incense in front of each spiritual tablet!

The Nine Nether Sword Demon scanned the whole place, but his eyes were fixed on a certain spiritual place at a glance.

I saw a line of small words written on the spiritual tablet - the spiritual tablet of old friend Jian Jiuyou!

Beside the Jiuyou Sword Demon's spiritual tablet, there is another spiritual tablet - the spiritual tablet of Jue Xin, the thirty-second generation head of the Jue Family!

"Knew it……"

At this time, Jue Cang said again: "Ninety-nine percent of the people in the Jue family ancestral hall are the ancestors of the Jue family, but people with foreign surnames are rare. And your spiritual position is that of the ancestor Juexin before he passed away.

I wrote it myself and told future generations to worship it day and night!"

Jiuyou Sword Demon suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Why did that guy Juexin set up a spiritual position for me? Could it be that he thought I was dead?"

Juecang smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "I don't know about this... After all, it's so far back, and I know many things from family classics, but there are too many things recorded in this classic, about

Yours is, after all, just the tip of the iceberg..."

"Show me the classics!" Jiuyou Sword Demon confidently stretched out his hand.

After hearing this, behind Jue Cang, Jue Hailong looked troubled: "Senior Jiuyou! Those records in the classics are all the secrets of the Jue family. I'm afraid..."

"shut up!"

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jue Cang: "Senior Jiuyou is a close friend of Ancestor Jue Xin, and he can also be regarded as a senior of my Jue family, so what can't you see?"

After saying that, Juecang waved his big hand, took out a yellowed ancient book, and handed it to the Jiuyou Sword Demon.

"Senior, please take a look!"

The ancient book looks ordinary, even a little old, but in fact, it is a Taoist artifact. After opening it, the pages are endless, and no matter how much written information is recorded, it can be recorded in it.

In front of the Nine Nether Sword Demon, the ancient book turned pages wildly, while the Nine Nether Sword Demon glanced at ten pages and quickly flipped through the contents.

After a long time, the ancient book was closed, and the Nine Nether Sword Demon closed his eyes slightly and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Seeing this, Feng Wuchen asked: "What's wrong?"

Jiuyou Sword Demon said: "Juexin has recorded some things about me in this book! Among them, he mentioned a place!"

"Where?"

"Snow Burial Palace!"

"Snow Burial Palace? Where is that place?"

Jiuyou Sword Demon fell into deep thought and shook his head.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from the dragon abyss: "Master, master! I know the Snow Burial Palace!"

It was Yi Tianbai who spoke. This guy had been with Emperor Taixuan for many years and knew many secrets that others didn't know.

"explain!"

After receiving the order, Yi Tianbai quickly communicated with the two of them: "The Blood Burial Heaven is located in Juntian among the three middle heavens! Its radius of millions of miles is covered with snow and frozen in black ice! Legend has it that there are countless treasures in it, but it is dangerous.

But what’s even worse is that even those who are powerful in Heaven often never come back! So in Shenjun Tian, ​​it is almost a dead end!”

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows and asked: "How could there be such a terrifying place? Do you know who left it?"

Yi Tianbai said: "I don't know...according to what my master said, when they came to the heaven, the Snow Burial Palace already existed!"

"What……"
Chapter completed!