Chapter 544: The Sky-Controlling Sword Emperor Was Dumbfounded!

After Li Wujie was taken away by Emperor Yutian Sword, the panic in the entire region was calmed down.

It's just that many monks don't know who caused it.

During this period, the dozen or so immortals involved in this matter all tacitly ignored the matter.

Yutian Sword Sect.

Thousands of tall peaks rise from the ground to the sky, exuding the majesty of the atmosphere. Pavilions and pavilions stand among the mountains. Snow-white waterfalls hang like the Milky Way, and the sound of crashing is endless.

This is the sect founded by Emperor Yutian Sword, and only sword cultivators are qualified to join.

It is a holy place that all swordsmen in the world must worship!

In the wing room, Li Wuzhe's eyelids moved slightly, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead. Then he suddenly woke up, sat upright, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and he gasped for air.

He had an extremely long nightmare, but it was extremely real. In the dream, he transformed into a madman and killed everyone. He killed gods and Buddhas, and bloodbathed the entire fairy world. In the end, he even killed his master Ye. King's Landing was killed...

In the end, Li Wujie was so frightened that he woke up!

Okay, okay, this is all a dream!

"Let me just say, I don't have that much ability, even Master... ahem,"

Li Wujie realized that what he said next was treasonous, and he stopped in time with an embarrassed look on his face.

Immediately, he came to his senses and looked at the unfamiliar surroundings with a dazed look in his eyes.

"Where did this come from? Why am I here?"

"Uh-huh!"

Li Wujie racked his brains, but ended up with a splitting headache, and it was difficult to reorganize the fragmented memory fragments in his mind.

This is the scary thing about the crazy bloodline. Even if you wake up later, it will be difficult to remember what you did when you lost control.

"Haha, I've been in a coma for more than ten days, and now I'm finally awake."

At this time, a voice sounded in his ears.

"Who are you?"

Li Wujie responded vigilantly.

"Don't be nervous, you are still saved by me, otherwise you will continue to fall and eventually be devoured by the special blood in your body until you die!"

Hear this.

Li Wujie's expression suddenly changed. This was his biggest reliance and secret. Now that it was exposed with just one word, how could he not be shocked?

He quickly checked himself and found that there was a huge force in his body, sealing his crazy bloodline.

"In this case, wouldn't it be impossible for me to stimulate it later?" Li Wujie wondered.

"Don't worry, when you achieve the position of Immortal Emperor, you will naturally be able to break through this seal and regain this power."

The message continued to sound.

"Breaking through the Immortal Emperor?"

Li Wujie still felt that the concept of the Immortal Emperor was too far away.

"What? Don't you have the confidence?" The mellow middle-aged voice was filled with a hint of disappointment.

"No shit! He's the Immortal Emperor. It's only a matter of time for me!" Li Wujie immediately slapped his thigh and made bold remarks.

"Haha, very good, ambitious!"

The familiar voice sounded again. He did not feel displeased by Li Wujie's arrogance. On the contrary, he appreciated it more and felt that it was very agreeable.

"Speaking of which, senior, who are you?" Li Wuzhe asked tentatively.

He vaguely recalled that Duobao Immortal Lord and Leiji Immortal Lord were seemingly killed by him, but he had no memory of what happened next.

But in that crazy state, he was still able to suppress him forcibly, which shows that this mysterious senior is profound and has great magical powers!

"Listen carefully, I am the Heavenly Sword Emperor!"

The next second, that majestic voice rang in Li Wujie's ears, shocking his mind.

Li Wujie was stunned at first, then opened his eyes wide, and exclaimed with disbelief on his face: "Sword, Sword Emperor?!"

In the immortal world, those whose titles are related to the word emperor are basically immortal emperor-level figures.

And those who can be called Emperor of Swords naturally have the supreme achievement of being an emperor in the way of swords!

Li Wujie didn't expect that the person who rescued him turned out to be a sword emperor!

As both sword cultivators, the excitement is self-evident.

"Don't be stunned, come here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange light spot appeared in the room and floated in front of Li Wujie.

Li Wujie carefully stretched out his fingers to touch it, and then his whole body was sucked in, and the world was spinning in an instant.

When he came to his senses again, he found that he had arrived on a cliff outside.

The clouds and mists were billowing, the cranes were roaring, and the sight of Yutian Sword Sect was in full view.

In front of him, there was a middle-aged man standing with his hands behind his back. Even though he was deliberately restrained, he was still full of oppression. His aura was like a peerless blade unsheathed, which was terrifying.

Just looking at the back, I feel incredibly strong!

"Greetings, senior!"

"Senior Li Wujie will never forget your great kindness!"

Seeing his savior, Li Wujie quickly bowed his hands and expressed respect.

"Well, it turns out your name is Li Wujie, Wujie...a good name." Emperor Yutian Sword looked at the horizon, heard the voice behind him, and nodded thoughtfully.

"Thank you for the compliment, senior!"

Li Wujie said.

"This is the first time I have seen your special bloodline, but what I value more is the sword skills you display."

Yutian Sword Emperor said with deep meaning.

Li Wujie fell silent, not knowing how to respond.

The crazy bloodline was activated by his master before, and the Chaos Heavenly Sword Art was also given by his master.

If the other party wants to deprive him of his bloodline and forcibly extract the skills from the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, there is really nothing he can do with his strength.

But to his surprise, the Heavenly Sword Emperor had no such intention.

"Little friend Li, you don't need to be nervous. Every cultivator has his own secrets. I will not deliberately pursue them."

This statement shows that the Heavenly Sword Emperor has a very broad mind.

Li Wujie was shocked and admired the character of this senior very much.

In fact, he thought too much. The Crazy Demon Bloodline cannot be taken away at will. There is also the Chaos Heavenly Sword Art, which is a kind of system practice. Unless he tells the content of the practice in person, even the Immortal Emperor cannot take it away.

"Little friend Li, you are only at the realm of Immortal Emperor, but you have such strength. It is not an exaggeration to call you a genius in the way of sword."

"But even if it is a unique piece of jade, it cannot play its due value without a master to carve it."

"I am the emperor of the way of sword. I am the second in the lineage of sword. No one in the whole fairy world dares to claim to be the first!"

"Now, I am willing to accept you as my disciple. Are you willing?"

When saying this, Yutian Daodi turned his back to Li Wujie, with a demeanor full of the style of a worldly master.

At this time, he could no longer hold back and expressed his final intention to take in Li Wujie!

If there were cultivators from the outside world who heard this, they would be shocked and extremely envious of Li Wujie.

You know, Yutian Daodi is the strongest sword cultivator in the fairy world. Many sword cultivators dream of becoming his disciples, but so far, Yutian Daodi has never accepted a single disciple!

Because his vision is very high, even the two most outstanding sword masters in the sect, one is now the sect master and the other is the supreme elder, they only received a few pointers from him, and they are not considered his direct disciples!

However, such a legendary figure standing at the top of the sword path actually took the initiative to ask Li Wujie to be his disciple?

If this matter gets out, the sword cultivators in the entire fairy world will go crazy!

Li Wujie was stunned.

He was still very surprised about this request.

A sword emperor took the initiative to accept him as a disciple, which would definitely bring huge benefits!

Yutian Sword Emperor still had his hands behind his back, quietly waiting for Li Wujie's reply, but in fact he already had the answer in his heart.

Just kidding.

What is his identity?

The first sword emperor in the fairy world, the faith of the sword cultivators in the world.

Now he takes the initiative to accept a disciple, who would refuse?

Wouldn't he be so moved that he knelt down and kowtowed on the spot and shouted that the disciple greeted the master?

Thinking of this, the corner of Yutian Daodi's mouth could not help but raise a subtle arc, and he secretly looked forward to the next scene.

Perhaps he could calmly turn around later, reveal a mysterious smile, nod, or show some enthusiasm, directly take the initiative to help Li Wujie who was kneeling on the ground, pat his shoulders, and say something earnestly.

In short, Yutian Daodi has begun to imagine!

Soon.

Li Wujie's voice without hesitation sounded behind him,

"I don't want to!"

"Well, from now on, this seat is yours... Wait! You, what did you say?!"

Yutian Daodi said halfway, and then he suddenly reacted, turned around and looked, almost suspecting that his ears had heard it wrong.

"I said, I don't want to." Li Wujie's face was serious and said in a deep voice.

Boom!

Yutian Daodi was like being struck by a bolt from the blue, his head was buzzing, and he was stunned for a moment.

Damn, I, the dignified Daodi, accepted a disciple, but was rejected?