2058: C2058 I'd like to Take a Closing Disciple

C2058 I'd like to Take a Closing Disciple

After sending off his senior brother and sister, Wendu, who was lying on the bed, became bored. Originally, he wanted to go find Luo Yu and the others, but seeing that the sky was getting dark, Wendu could only return to the holy abode in boredom.0

"Squeak squeak ~ ~"

Just when Wendu was bored, a voice suddenly came over. Wendu immediately sat up in surprise: "Did another senior brother come to find me?"

Wendu ran over excitedly.

When he removed the restriction, he realized that it was not someone he knew, but a middle-aged man in his fifties.

"Uncle, who are you looking for?" Wendu asked in confusion.

"You are Wendu, right?" The Second Elder chuckled.

Wendu nodded cutely: "I am, you're looking for me?"

"Yes." The second elder nodded and took a glance at the holy abode. "Aren't you going to invite me in?"

"Oh okay, please come in."

"..."

"Uncle, if I remember correctly, the two of us have never met, right? What business do you have with me? " Saying that, Wendu poured two cups of boiling tea and placed it in front of Patriarch Two, who was sitting on the sofa.

After sitting on the sofa, the Second Elder couldn't help but look around curiously. After hearing Wendu's words, he asked: "Young man, can you explain to me what you have here? And there's also that restriction outside. I tried for a few times but still couldn't open it. "

"That is a special restriction that I set up. Ordinary people would not be able to open it. If you don't open the first two restrictions, it will remind me that there are people outside. That's why I ran over to greet you."

"The one under your butt is called the 'sofa', isn't it very comfortable to sit on it? "This is the teapot, and inside the teacup is the West Lake Longjing. I brought it from my hometown. Taste it."

"Hur hur." The Second Elder didn't listen to what Wendu was saying at all. Instead, he kept his eyes on Wendu.

If he really wanted to open it, he could just poke it with his finger. As for the thing he had left behind, it was called the sofa, he had no interest in it at all. In this place, the only person he was interested in was the person in front of him.

"Lad, aren't you afraid that I'll be a bad person if you let me in just like that?" The Second Elder asked with interest.

"Uncle, you're overthinking it." Wendu waved his hand nonchalantly. "There are only a few elders that can travel within the Immortal Sword Sect. Other than the six main elders, I think you must be an elder in another position, perhaps an advisor elder."

The second elder could not help but nod his head: "You know quite a lot, and your guess is right. Let me be honest with you, young man. Is there any problem in accepting you as my last disciple?"

"This …" Wendu hesitated for a moment and said apologetically, "Sorry, I'm afraid I can't agree to that."

"Why?" The Second Elder was more interested in Wendu's answer.

Wendu smiled bitterly, then revealed the mark behind his ear: "I also don't want to become a disciple of Rakasha Sect, but I feel helpless. If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have saved that person."

The Second Elder shook his head, and carefully looked into Wendu's eyes: "What if I tell you, I'm not afraid of Rakasha Sect people?"

"This …" Wendu was stunned for a moment and then laughed: "Even if that's the case, I'm afraid you will suffer for a long time."

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