"Okay, this is what you said, one hundred." Xiao Xun'er looked at Yang Cong with a successful smile.

"Uh..." This made Yang Cong look depressed.

No, don’t you know what good words mean? You can’t take this seriously.

But Yang Cong couldn't regret it, after all, it was just something he said.

"Okay, one hundred, as long as I can do it, I will do my best." Yang Cong said with a wry smile.

"Well, okay, Brother Yang Cong is the best." Xiao Xun'er smiled.

Shaking his head, Yang Cong said he was helpless.

In fact, it was said that he would leave soon after seven days, so Yang Cong was thinking about one thing.

As his apprentice, Xiao Yan has now gained a certain level of strength.

But Yang Cong still wanted to give him something, and then brainwash Xiao Yan.

hey-hey......

Thinking of this, Yang Cong smiled strangely.

Xiao Xun'er, who was standing beside her, saw Yang Cong like this and said with disgust: "Hey, Brother Yang Cong, you look so bad."

Xiao Xun'er's voice made Yang Cong come to his senses suddenly, and he looked at Xiao Xun'er helplessly: "What."

At night, that night is very quiet.

In the entire Wutan City, some people are happy and some are sad.

The happy people are qualified to enter Canaan Academy, while the sad people are not selected.

But these are normal.

Society has competition. If you don’t work hard, people will squeeze you down.

Xiao family.

A figure in black and wearing a golden mask appeared on the roof.

In the room under the roof, a short-haired boy with slightly dark skin was sitting cross-legged on the bed, his hands clasped together, looking like he was practicing.

The figure of the man in black on the roof flashed and appeared in the room in the next second.

Xiao Yan was originally practicing, but although he was practicing, he was vigilant against the outside world, which is something that every cultivator must have.

A figure suddenly appeared in the room, and Xiao Yan immediately knew it.

However, this is because Yang Cong didn't have to deliberately hide his body, so Xiao Yan was so easy to discover.

Xiao Yan opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. When he saw the golden mask on the man's face, Xiao Yan said in an instant: "Master!"

Yang Cong under the mask nodded slightly.

"Why are you here, Master." Seeing that he admitted, Xiao Yan immediately got off the bed happily.

"I'm here to see how much you have cultivated, disciple." An old voice came from under the mask.

But Xiao Yan had no doubts, because just this voice, Xiao Yan had no doubts.

"Master, my disciple has now practiced a one-star master." Xiao Yan said to Yang Cong with some pride.

However, it was not as Xiao Yan expected that his master praised him for being very powerful and talented.

"Hmph, trash, I've given you more than a year, but you are still a fighter." Yang Cong snorted coldly.

"This..." Xiao Yan looked depressed. This was not enough for a sixteen-year-old fighter, but Xiao Yan did not dare to talk back to his master, so he had to silently lower his head and not speak.

However, when Xiao Yan thought his master would curse a few more words, his master sighed regretfully.

"Forget it." The old voice came into Xiao Yan's ears: "Don't blame the master, the master is too anxious."

"It's okay." Xiao Yan shook his head quickly, saying, "What a joke? He has two lifetimes of experience in dealing with people, so how could he make such an unknown mistake?

Yang Cong said: "You are about to enter Canaan Academy now."

"Hey, Master, how did you know?" Xiao Yan also said in confusion.

"Don't guess randomly, I know everything about you, otherwise why am I a master and you are an apprentice." Yang Cong said.

"Ge...Okay." Xiao Yan felt speechless.

"You are the eldest disciple of my sect and the only successor of my sect at present." Yang Cong said: "Since you are going to join Canaan Academy, Canaan Academy is really good, and the master also thinks it's time to give you that kind of thing."

"That kind?" Xiao Yan looked puzzled.

"Xiao Yan, do you know why you only accept one disciple for your master?" Yang Cong looked at Xiao Yan tightly under the mask.

"This...maybe it's because the ancestor has always been like this." Xiao Yan said cautiously, for fear that if he said it wrong, he would be scolded by Yang Cong again.

Hearing Xiao Yan's answer, Yang Cong smiled slightly under the mask.

Wrong, it was because you were a pig's feet.

But Yang Cong would definitely not say that. Even if Xiao Yan believed it because Yang Cong was his master, he would have some more or less thoughts.

After all, as a person on earth in his previous life, Xiao Yan certainly knew what pig's feet meant.

"Actually, let me tell you about my master." Yang Cong said slowly.

"Yeah." Xiao Yan was also very interested. After all, Yang Cong was so mysterious, so Xiao Yan certainly wanted to understand.

"My master is a very loving person, but he met a master who only knows how to follow the ancestral teachings." When Yang Cong said here, he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his tone.

Ji Huang was his first master and the first person who was willing to give everything for him.

So Yang Cong has always respected Ji Huang very much.

"My ancestral teachings are four to get one." Yang Cong said: "You may not understand this way. To put it bluntly, there are four disciples in total, and only one will be left to obtain the true teachings of the sect."

"Then only one person has obtained the true teaching, so what about the other three." Xiao Yan asked curiously.

Yang Cong did not answer Xiao Yan's question, but asked back: "Then I ask you why my sect has been passed down for thousands of years, but no one knows it."

"This..." As for Yang Cong's question, Xiao Yan instantly understood why.

Why hasn't anyone known this sect for thousands of years?

First, of course it is not the sect of this world. Well, this is the main one.

Secondly, it is also because there is only one person, and it is definitely better to keep a secret by one person than to keep a few people.

Of course, it is best to keep secrets.

Because dead people can't speak.

"But since it was my master's turn, I haven't done it like his master." Yang Cong said: "My master just accepted me alone and taught all my true teachings."

"Yeah." After hearing Yang Cong say this, Xiao Yan also felt a little respect for this ancestor.

"Although you are not strong enough now, you will grow up quickly." Yang Cong said: "I want to go out for a while, but I won't be able to come back for a while, so you have to rely on yourself."

"Master, where are you going?" Xiao Yan asked.
Chapter completed!