"What's wrong, slutty?"

That night, the top of Aojian Mountain echoed with the playful sound. The boy kneeling in the snow looked up at the night sky.

Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared in the night sky, wearing dark armor and a dark cloak, rolling with the cold wind!

The mighty and handsome face, with a faint smile, and the long black hair was swept wildly with the night wind, as if the Demon Lord had descended into this world!

"You! You! It's you! It's you!" Suddenly, the boy kneeling in the snow recognized the person who appeared in the night sky!

"Oh? Do you recognize me?" Hearing the words of the boy below, even the man standing proudly like a demon in the night sky was slightly shocked and said.

"That's of course! Of course I recognize you!" The young man looked for granted and said, "I have seen your portrait! It's you right! You are the Jiuyou Emperor, Youming! The strongest man in our Tianheng Continent!"

"Ha, it seems you really recognize me." Hearing the boy's name, the underworld standing proudly in the night sky suddenly "Ha" arises.

However, there were not many surprises on his face. His name in the underworld shocked the world, and his portraits had already spread all over the five realms!

Then, Youming smiled and asked again, "It's snowing day, why are you kneeling here? Did you make a mistake and be punished by your master to kneel here?"

"I..." Hearing Youming's words, the boy immediately recalled what had happened before, and another look of anger appeared on his face, saying, "They said that I had violated the rules of my Wanjian Villa! I was punished to kneel here for three days and three nights!"

When he said this, the boy's face was full of dissatisfaction!

Aojian Mountain! Wanjian Sword! Aojian Villa! Wanjian Villa!

The mountain where the two were in was named Aojian Mountain when they were ancient, but for some reason, over the years, Aojian Mountain was suddenly renamed Wanjian Mountain.

However, Wanjian Mountain is still called Aojian Mountain and Wanjian Villa. Many people call it the ancient name, Aojian Villa.

Looking at the dissatisfaction on the boy's face, Youming seemed to be in a state of interest and said, "Oh, can you tell me?"

The boy said angrily again: "In the early morning, Yun Yiji deliberately came to me to make trouble! I gave in to him, didn't want to pay attention to him, and didn't want to care about him, so I... couldn't beat him. But he pressed step by step, and I got more and more fussed, so I gave him a lesson!"

"Hmm?" Hearing the words of the young man Yun Yimeng, Youming let out a light "Hmm" and said, "Didn't you say you can't beat him, so how could you teach him a lesson?"

"I led him into the trap I dug a few days ago. He was stupid! He also blamed him for his own fault and could not blame me!" said the boy.

"So that's it!" Youming nodded and smiled, saying:

"Because your cousin was injured in the trap you set up, your elders of the Yun family let you kneel in this snow alone and reflect on it?"

"I'm not wrong! I don't need to reflect!" At this moment, Yun Yimeng basically roared and said to the person in the void.

"The last time I was beaten to death by him, Yun Yiji, and my ribs were broken several times. I lay on the bed for several months and couldn't move. Who said what?

My injuries that time were much more serious than those of Yun Yiji, but what about those from the Yun family? Did they punish him Yun Yiji?

The next day, Yun Yiji walked to my bed and showed off his power to me!

This time, Yun Yiji took it upon himself, but they all came to blame me! They said I was insidious, they said I was vicious, they said I was vicious, they said I was not worthy of being a member of the Yun family!

If my father hadn't been begging the owner of the manor and the elders, I would not only kneel here for three days and three nights to reflect. They wanted to expel me from Wanjian Villa and the Yun family!

It’s just because I, Yun Yimeng, is a cultivation waste! It’s a waste they look down on!

No matter how hard I work and how hard I work, I can't break through the barrier and enter a two-star martial artist! Yun Yimeng is fourteen years old this year, but she is still a two-star martial artist. I am unwilling to accept it! I am unwilling to be a waste. I don't want to be looked down upon anymore!"

Speaking of the latter, almost every word Yun Yimeng yelled excitedly!

He clenched his fists, and his body kneeling in the snow began to tremble.

Youming saw from him that he was unwilling to accept it!

At this time, the snow in the night sky suddenly became heavier and heavier, and the snowflakes were like goose feathers, and the night wind suddenly whistled even harder, "Huhhuhhu!"

"Huh Huh Huh!" It was like a cold knife, slashing on the boy's body.

Youming saw that the boy's body trembled even more violently at this moment because of the cold.

A two-star martial artist, even though he activates all the energy in his dantian, he cannot resist the coldness of this world.

At this time, Youming spoke to the boy again and said:

"I have sensed it. There is no one else except you and me at this top of the mountain. You don't have to kneel down now. You should get up and rest first. There is a cave not far away. You can enter the cave to make a fire and keep warm."

"No! I don't want it!" When I heard Youming's words, the boy's unwilling face appeared again with stubbornness, and he said to the person in the night sky:

"They asked me to kneel for three days and three nights, and I knelt for three days and three nights, and I knelt for them to show! I want them to know that I, Yun Yimeng, is not! Yes! Abandoned! I am not!"

"Every moment when kneeling on this snow, I, Yun Yimeng, will remember it in my heart!"

Listening to the words of the young man Yun Yimeng, Youming suddenly grinned again. At this time, he looked at the young man who was still kneeling below and said nothing.

At this time, Yun Yimeng suddenly remembered the identity of the man in the night sky again and suddenly said:

"You are the Jiuyou Emperor, you are the strongest person in our Tianheng Continent. Your disciples Ling Yefeng, Mo Xiaoyao, Leng Aoyue, Luo Qingchuan are all famous warriors all over the world. You can definitely make me no longer a waste, you can definitely take me on the road of a strong man, please accept me as your disciple!"

"Master!" When he said the word "Master", the young Yun Yimeng kowtowed deeply to the man in the night sky.

"Ha, do you want to worship me as your teacher?" Listening to the words of the young Yun Yimeng, the man in the night sky suddenly laughed again and asked him back, "Why did I accept you as my disciple?"

"I..." Hearing the man asked, the snow boy was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer. He thought to himself, feeling a little self-deprecating:

"Yes! He is the strongest person in Tianheng Continent. There are more than a billion people who want to become his disciple. Why did he accept me as his disciple? Why did he accept me as a disciple?"

"No! It's not my waste! I Yun Yimeng! It's not a waste!"

"Okay, when you know it's time to come back and answer me, come to Tianyun Valley to find me. I will be there in the past few months!" This sentence echoed between heaven and earth. As this sentence slowly fell, the figure like a god and demon gradually disappeared into the night sky.

...

"master!"
Chapter completed!