Lord Xue Ying

The housekeeper quietly said: "The ancestors said that as long as the seven halls can become the gods, Fei Xuekeqing can learn to "cut off the six swords."

"The old ancestors really have a good heart." Dongbo Xueying smiled, he was also a father, so he understood the minds of the Chong's family ancestors, and because of this, Dongbo Xueying had a great influence on the ancestor.

"Master, you will accept me." The seven halls squatted up and looked up.

Dongbo Snow Eagle nodded lightly and sat down on the chair. He said: "Since I am a teacher, I will not be pampered with you. From now on, you will no longer be the Seventh Highness in front of me. And just worship."

"Yes, after the disciples confessed to punishment, there is no complaint." The Seventh Highness Chongyan raised his head and the voice was clear and sweet.

"Thank you for your teacher." Dongbo Xueying said.

"Hey."

His Highness seven immediately slammed three heads: "The disciple worships and meets the master."

The butler next to him saw some disappointment: "This Snowman, the Seventh Highness is just too young to worship him as a teacher, and there is no way to worship him! In the future, the true believer, mainly the ancestors personally teach him, he Where the Four Heavens God can compare with his ancestors, he did not expect this apprentice, but he put up the shelf as a master."

"Good." Dongbo Snow Eagle smiled and nodded. "Get up."

The seven halls stood up with one butt.

"Small seven, go to rest today, come to see me tomorrow morning." Dongbo Xueying commanded, even the words directly called ‘small seven’.

The Seventh Highness was also full of joy, and the small adults generally respected the ceremony: "Yes, the disciple retire."

Immediately left, there is no arrogance.

Next to the butler looked at the Dongbo Snow Eagle, did not say anything to follow the seven halls to leave.

Dongbo Snow Eagle smiled and watched his little apprentice leave: "At the beginning, Ye Qing’s child just touched me, and he was almost as big as him. However, Ye Qing’s life was embarrassing and his body was thin, but actually it was smaller than Xiaoqi. It’s a lot bigger and more sensible. It’s the smallest guy I’ve just touched.”

Eight years old.

Say sensible, understand, all kinds of etiquette, and even look at people's faces, will also.

I don’t know what to do... It’s really tender and simple, even in the family of Chong’s family, even the sinister world has never seen it.

"He is the child of Chong's ancestors who became a powerful man. He is very talented and teaches him to become a god." Dongbo Xueying does not think it is difficult.

......

Time passed and year after year passed.

The Chong's family's most beloved ‘Seven Highness’ chongyan is also very obedient and very progressive, and follows the instructions of Dongbo Snow Eagle. Although the secret "Chong's ancestors" will also point to their sons, but the East Bo Xueying is too lazy to manage, he all according to his own teaching, as the development of two roads of the Sacred-level existence, Dongbo Snow Eagle opposite Cognition can be deep and know how to guide the teaching more effectively.

The blink of an eye is a thousand years old.

"Master." A white boy carrying a sword, quite excited to see the East Bo Xueying.

The Dongbo Snow Eagle, who is also carrying the sword in black, stands on the side and radiates a cold breath, but when he looks at the apprentice, he is gentle: "Small seven, see you so confident and make progress."

"The disciples of the "Chasing the Light Sword" passed by the master have all been practiced." The white boy said.

"Let's give it to me." Dongbo Xueying stood by and said.

"Yes."

His Royal Highness Chongyan immediately pulled out the sword behind him and began to use the sword method. The Jianguang instantly turned into light, and it was fast and with a phantom.

Dongbo Snow Eagle silently looked at the smile, watching the apprentice grow up, but also quite a sense of accomplishment: "Now it is the middle of the **** level, it seems that the gods in the 10,000 years are a little hard, afraid of needing tens of thousands of years. Do not talk Compared with me, compared with my three disciples, Jia Yun, Xiaoqi has suffered too few setbacks and too few, and there is no way. Although he is sent to do something, he can secretly send a master to protect his son. At most, I have encountered some small setbacks, and the real suffering has not been experienced."

Without going through the carvings, where can I become a device?

Since there are gods, why bother protect your son?

Chong's ancestors naturally understand this truth, but they always care about their children and can’t help but send their masters to protect them.

"In the family of Chong's family, the will of Chong's ancestors cannot be violated. It is impossible to do this for the believers, and he is right." Dongbo Xueying gently shook his head, he has tried his best to teach, Chong's ancest also Very satisfied, because among his many children, the Seventh Highness 'Chongyan' is the fastest practice. Chong's ancestors are very close to Dongbo Snow Eagle. They also personally said that the Seventh Highness is the day of the gods. The "Stop Six Swords" will be offered.

"Three holy places..."

Dongbo Snow Eagle silently said.

This is also a waste of money for thousands of years.

Because of the close relationship with Chong's ancestors, I also talked about the three major holy places, and I also speculated from the words of the Middle East Bo Xueying.

"The three holy places are powerful, but from the perspective of Chong's ancestors, although they are taboo, they are not without rebellion." Dongbo Xueying silently said, "According to many words, the three holy places should have a sacred level. But it should not be dominated."

If there is a dominance.

To dominate the power, Chong's ancestors have long been a grandson.

The gap between ordinary tyrants and masters is too great.

Therefore, the three holy places should not be dominated! This inference makes the Dongbo Snow Eagle also relieved, and at the same time take it for granted: "Although this world practice method is more easy to obtain, it is easy to get it. Every mortal can get the Fa, but the world is so big! There are so many dangerous drills."

"There are not enough strong people to collide, there are not enough dangerous dangers to hone, there are no guidelines for some more powerful predecessors like Huxin Island, Liudaodao, and the initial place. It is very difficult to open up the 'dao'. Not to mention that it is dominated.” Dongbo Snow Eagle lives here for thousands of years, and knows that the world and the outside world are still much weaker overall.

Even in the outside world, you can get the guidance of the more powerful predecessors, and you can go to other universes to hone. There are **** gods, time and space island owners and other personal guidance that has become the master, but it is still very difficult to become the master.

Stunning as ‘Qingjun’, all three roads have been practiced to the bottleneck, and they are only the last one.

Even Pangyi, who was also the ultimate practice method, was the master.

Obviously it is extremely difficult.

In this world... the difficulty of becoming a master is more than ten times more difficult than the outside world!

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Standing there watching the disciples practicing swords, Dongbo Snow Eagles fluttering, thinking about their own affairs, the more they know about the world, the more they can get out of the more "fit"! It’s too embarrassing to die in this world because it’s too rash. Many intelligence records in the abyss of the gods, many of them are mostly due to ‘great’.

Like the death of the two mothers of the mother-in-law, it was also because of the general idea that the Dongbo Snow Eagle was stunned.

Therefore, Dongbo Snow Eagle did not dare to underestimate the power of this world.

"Master, how?" Seventh Highness Chongyan looked at the Dongbo Snow Eagle.

"Practicing is practiced, but you don't think, your swords are not coherent with each other?" Dongbo Xueying smiled and asked.

When Chongxiao was seven, he was a little embarrassed.

He did his best to practice, and he still had a coherent perfection.

"Let's practice again, all the swordsmen will come to see me when they are like one." Dongbo Xueying smiled and told him that suddenly his face looked up and looked outwards. "Well? There are enemies who dare to deal with Chong's family, interesting!"

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