On the day of the entrance competition, junior sister Xixue was late for some reason, and Yang Yuanyao took over for her for half the day.
Yuan Yao didn't want to be troublesome, but couldn't resist the other party's sincerity, so he took his sword and sat on the high platform.
After six rounds of competition, the winner came out from the ladder and knelt directly in front of Yuan Yao.
"Disciple Sikong Jin, I would like to come and meet my master!"
The young man's black hair was tied high, his clothes were flying, and his eyes were full of reverence and expectation.
Yuan Yao raised his hand to speak, but the Dao Qi Stone jumped out of his arms and fell into the young man's hands.
He actually recognized the Lord.
Dao Qi recognized his master, and no matter how difficult it was to change, Yuan Yao had no choice but to accept him.
When the junior sister arrived late, the young man realized that he had mistakenly identified the person.
The Fairy Yueshuang from Mantian Ruins is not Yuan Yao.
His expression suddenly changed and he threw the Dao Qi Stone to the ground.
"I don't recognize you, my master should be Fairy Yueshuang!"
The whole house was in an uproar.
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Yuan Yao was withdrawn, taciturn, and liked to be alone. He had no disciples.
When he accepted Sikong Jin, he treated him sincerely even though there was a strange combination of circumstances.
There were few Kung Fu skills in Bixiaofeng, so Yuan Yao looked around for help with a shy face.
Sikong Jin didn't want to learn the sword, so Yuan Yao practiced Xixue's water technique and taught him.
Yuan Yao didn't care if his half-length sword was damaged by it.
It's just that Sikong Jin didn't recognize her and wanted to join the apprenticeship of his junior sister.
When the disciple went down the mountain to practice, Yuan Yao forced him to take the Yueshu Mirror with him regardless of his objections.
Junior sister Xixue knew the risks and advised her to think twice, but Yuan Yao waved her hand.
"My only disciple is, of course, his safety comes first."
The result was what she expected, Sikong Jin fell into an ambush during the training, and Yue Shujing saved his life.
Yuan Yao himself suffered a backlash and died soon.
Only the "Blood Rakshasa" can be saved.
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During his training, Sikong Jin received a book from Yuan Yao and asked him to return to the door quickly with the blood of Rakshasa, but he didn't say why.
Because he thought she was too busy, he intentionally delayed her for a while, and he might have lost the Blood Rakshasa on the way back.
After returning to the mountain, Sikong Jin immediately went to see Xixue and offered the Zhuyan grass that he had been protecting so well.
Xixue didn't answer and only asked the Blood Rakshasa. After learning that it was lost, his face turned mostly gray.
"Heartless thing, you killed senior sister!"
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After Yuan Yao learned that the Blood Rakshasa was gone, he was stunned for a moment, but he only said, "It was my fate that caused this calamity" and did not argue any more.
Sikong Jin felt filled with regret and knelt outside Yuanyao's gate, but he could not be seen.
Ten days later, Yuan Yao's deadline came and he recalled Dao Qishi.
"You didn't recognize me as your master before, but now you've cut off the relationship between you and me, and you can go to junior sister's sect."
After finishing speaking, he smashed the Daoqi stone that represented the bond between the two into powder, and then he started to bleed in the pale and frightened expression of the other party.
——Dao Qi recognizes the master, which is easy and incomprehensible, unless one party pays the price with his life.
"Master——!" When she closed her eyes, Yuan Yao finally heard what she wanted to hear most, but he no longer cared about her.
Reading guide:
The master-disciple crematorium literature has a leading male lead, but the copywriting is not shown. The first half of the text is prone to high blood pressure. It is recommended to be mentally prepared before reading, over.
Purpose: Loving yourself is the most important thing