Chapter 2 2. Succession to the throne and apprenticeship

"Master, are you looking for me?" Xie Ying came to Xian Yutong's study, opened the door and went in. Seeing that he was deep in thought, he opened his mouth to wake him up.

"You're here!" Xian Yutong came back to his senses and looked at Xie Ying, "Where is your senior sister?"

Xie Ying scratched her head and replied with a smile: "Sister, she said that the homework assigned by the teacher was not finished yet, so she went to do it." In fact, after Xian Yurong brought Xie Ying here, she ran out to play.

"It would be great if she would be so diligent." Xian Yutong also knew that Xie Ying was covering up for his daughter, and he still knew about his daughter.

"Haha!" Xie Ying also knew that he couldn't hide it from his master, so he laughed twice to cover up his embarrassment. Anyway, he had used cover, so even if he was exposed, he wouldn't blame himself.

"Okay, let's not mention that girl. Master, I have something to say to you today." Xianyu Tong knew that his apprentice had always been precocious and could not hear any inappropriate words from his mouth, so he got back to business and dropped the topic.

Xie Ying clasped her fists and said respectfully: "Master, please speak."

"It's been four years since you came to the mountain. I thought you were just a little bit older when I brought you back."

, it’s also a big thank you to her.”

"Xie Ying will never be able to repay the great kindness of Master and Master in her lifetime."

"Disciple is not dissatisfied." All the disciples shouted in unison.

"There's nothing to be happy about. It's because your master is getting old, and I don't want to be like this, hey!" Xian Yutong sighed, as if he was sad for his master's old age.

"Yes, yes, yes." Xie Ying was very happy when she saw the smiles of the two of them, thinking that she must protect the smiles on their faces in the future.

"Shan, today I will hand over the position of head to you. I hope you can take on the great responsibility."

In fact, Xie Ying doesn't want to be like a child, but the soul in his body is no longer a child. Even if he pretends, he can't pretend to be a child. Instead, he feels uncomfortable and simply maintains his own nature, which is the so-called juvenile and immature behavior.

.

"Today I officially accept you as my disciple, my first disciple."

"I have seven major commandments in Mount Hua. Do you remember them? Maybe you can abide by them?" Yue Feng continued to ask.

But it will only be taken down from the high hall when the head is handed over, witnessing the transfer of power in Huashan.

"Although you have called me master in the past few years, you have not officially become a master after all. In three days, you will officially take over the position of head of Huashan. On that day, I will officially take you under my sect, and then I will pass on you the knowledge of Huashan.

Martial Arts." Xian Yutong said to Xie Ying with a serious face.

"Then master, master, do you have anything else to give me?" Xie Ying asked again.

After Xian Yutong sat down, he looked at Yue Feng, who nodded, indicating that he could continue with his business.

"Congratulations, Master, for taking over as the leader."

"Yes, I have paid homage to the master. I have met the master." Xie Ying first paid homage to the master, and then to the master.

"Disciple is here." Xie Ying walked away from Yue Sheng, came to the center of the hall, knelt on one knee and clasped his fists and said.

This woman is the daughter of Yue Feng, who is about to step down as the head of Huashan, and his wife Yue Sheng, who is about to take over as the head of Xian Yutong.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, Huashan Mountain was decorated with a completely new look. Many disciples also knew that Xian Yutong was about to take over the position of the leader of Huashan Mountain and officially became the fifth generation leader of Huashan Mountain.

"You are a child, what can I tell you, I just want you to be prepared." Xian Yutong touched Xie Ying's head, then said with a smile, "Okay, you go out and play."

"Returning to Master, there are seven precepts in Huashan. The first precept is to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, and disrespect the elders. The second precept is to bully the weak and hurt innocent people. The third precept is to commit adultery and lust, and molest women. The fourth precept is to be jealous of fellow disciples and kill each other. The fifth precept is to forget the benefits.

Righteousness, stealing property. Six precepts, being arrogant and arrogant, offending colleagues. Seven precepts, being promiscuous with gangsters and colluding with evil spirits. Disciples should keep this in mind and dare not or forget it, but if they violate it again, I will be struck by five thunderbolts and will not die a good death." Xian Yutong

continued.

"Disciples should do their best to live up to the high expectations of Master and the ancestors of all generations."

After speaking, Ran put the sword in his hand into Xian Yutong's palms.

Xian Yutong put down the sword in his hand, and then sat where Yue Feng was sitting before. Yue Feng moved to the seat next to him. Although he was juxtaposed with Xian Yutong, he was still a little lower than him. Although he was his

Master, Huashan has now respected Xianyu Tong.

And at the end of everyone's gaze, Yue Feng, who was full of white hair, held a sword in both hands, and then spoke to everyone.

"I've seen the new head of Huashan." Many Huashan disciples shouted in unison, their voices loud and clear, resounding through the sky.

Xian Yutong has taught other disciples before, but he has never formally accepted a disciple, so Xie Ying is his first disciple. If he accepts another disciple in the future, even if the disciple he accepts is older than Xie Ying, he will still be called

Senior brother.

Seeing that even though Xian Yutong was the leader, he still respected his master. The other elders also nodded repeatedly, feeling that Xian Yutong was not proud and still respected his master.

Xian Yutong took over the sword that represented the highest power in Huashan, and he was full of enthusiasm. The goal he had been striving for for half his life was finally achieved. Now he only felt that there was a burst of spirit in his chest. He reached out and raised the sword in his hand above his head.

Everyone saw this master's sword.

"Okay, I'm very happy that you have such a heart. The next leader still needs everyone's approval. Are there any Huashan disciples here who are dissatisfied?" Yue Feng raised his head again and asked the Huashan disciples around him.

This sword is not a magic weapon, but it is the sword of the first generation leader Hao Datong, and it has been passed down as a token of the leader.

After saying this, Yue Feng stared at Xian Yutong. Under the gaze of his master, Xian Yutong knelt on his knees, and then said solemnly.

"Where is Xie Ying?" Xian Yutong received Yue Feng's signal and said loudly.

"It has been a hundred years since the Huashan sect was founded by Zhenren Guangning, and I, Yue Fengtian, am the fourth generation leader. Since I took over as the leader, I have worked hard and dare not relax in the slightest. Unfortunately, I am weak and talented, and I have not been able to complete the tasks of all previous dynasties.

It is the long-cherished wish of our ancestors to strengthen our Huashan Sect. Today, I feel that I am old and weak and dare not continue to occupy the position of leader, so I give up my position to my disciple Xian Yutong, hoping that he can inherit the wishes of his ancestors and revitalize our Huashan Sect.

Xianyu Tong, are you willing?"

"Why are you such a mature child? If you don't learn something good from your senior brothers, you will learn something useless." Xian Yutong looked at Xie Ying's actions and said helplessly.

"The disciple has resigned." Xie Ying cupped his hands and was about to leave.

Yue Sheng looked at Xian Yutong with a smile on his face, while Xian Yurong beside him also had a smile on his face. He pulled Xie Ying excitedly and said happily: "Xie Ying, look, my father is now the leader."

Above the hall of Huashan, most people from the Huashan sect gathered here, including Xie Ying and Xian Yurong. The two of them were currently standing aside holding hands with a beautiful woman.

"Good boy." Yue Feng heard that Xie Ying's qualifications were extremely high, so he was very happy that his apprentice could recruit a good disciple.

He took out a small wooden box from his sleeve, handed it to Xie Ying, and then said: "This is the highest martial arts of our Huashan sect. It has always been controlled by the master. As for your master, you have already learned it, and now I will leave it to you. I hope

You can practice more."

"Thank you so much, Master." Xie Ying understood what his master meant. He valued himself very much, so he gave him all the master's martial arts to learn.

But what kind of martial arts is said to be the highest martial arts of the Huashan School? Now he can not recall much of his past life memories, but what he can remember in the story of Yitian Slaying the Dragon is the Nine Yang Magic Technique, the Great Shift of the Universe, and Tai Chi Kung Fu.

I wonder if the martial arts here can be compared to it.
Chapter completed!