Chapter 2363: Trembling
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Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher
- Meng Qi
- 2171 characters
- 2021-02-04 12:33:18
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"In ancient times, the old man had also seen the powerful strength of the saints who fought in the flesh in the past. His strength was earth-shattering, and he broke the heavens and the earth, even in the realm of the saints, it was also invincible. You are also practicing the sanctification of the flesh and the body of the body. The old man was very weak because he was still very weak. It is a pity that he did not have the qualification to really talk to the saints. Now I want to ask Xiaoyou.
Seeing that Sun Qingya and Monica were squatting on one side, the white-haired old man was the fifth-door smile of Daomen, looking at Xiang Yang.
When he said it, he changed his appearance again, as if the person who had said that he had to retaliate against Xiangyang’s mother to pick up the fruit of the Jiu Di Mountain was not like him, but became a person who had to make up for the previous regrets.
"The old man, you are the fifth honor among the Daomen and the Eight Emperors. How can you be so shameless?"
Xiang Yang looked at the white-haired old man and found that the other party was not laughing, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Hey, how can I be shameless?" The white-haired old man's temperament is very good. Even if Xiang Yang said that he is shameless, he is not angry, but looks at Xiangyang with a blank look.
"You are the peerless master of the big Luo Jiuzhong Tianfeng, and I just just became the body of Da Luo, you actually said to discuss with me, you said, are you shameless enough?"
Xiang Yang did not be very polite to the other party because of the high status of the other party. Instead, he sighed and said, "I see that you are in this infinite number of years, and the degree of earth-shattering is still second to none. The key is that you are old. The cheeky practice is also advancing with the times. It is estimated that even the best of the fairy can't cut your face."
While talking, his eyes looked at the white-haired old man's skin, and his mind was thinking about it. It is estimated that the strength of this white-haired old man is so strong that it is not necessarily able to cut his skin. normal.
After all, the nine gates of Daomen, since ancient times, have not been studied for a long time. Even if they absorb energy easily every day, after infinite years, the strength of the flesh will reach a very terrible level.
"This... my older brother is also a talented person. I dare to talk to my grandfather." Wu Wuji stood by the old man with white hair. After listening to Xiangyang’s words, his heart trembled and looked at Xiangyang with an incredible color.
Wu Wuji is a peerless king, and a martial art supernatural power has reached its peak. Even if the white-haired old man is not his ancestor, he does not dare to speak with the other party in such a tone, but Xiang Yang is unscrupulous, showing Xiang Yang. The courage has really reached a level that he can't reach.
Yun Ruo Xue is watching this scene indifferently. She does not know what kind of horrible existence of this white-haired old man, not only does not feel that there is something wrong with Xiang Yang’s speech, but it is very interesting, in her opinion. There is nothing in this world that Xiang Yang did not dare to do.
Sun Qingya and Monica are smiling at the white-haired old man. They saw that their brothers were so stinky old men, they were even more happy, and they were squinting at the white-haired old man. "The old man finally met someone who is not afraid of you." ""
"Let you face all day, as if everyone else owes you countless treasures, haha, when you face your brother, your stinky face is useless."
"..."
On the contrary, Yu Er and Yu Yuexian saw this scene. After they knew the identity of the old man, they were so scared that they almost turned and ran.
"This guy must be crazy, although there is a deity in the vicinity of the strong, but the other party is the ancestors of the Daomen, such an identity, even the most powerful of the ancient fairy world dare not yell at each other, Xiang Yang I dare to talk to each other so much, God, I will not be tired of him."
Yuyue fairy thought in the heart, originally thought that he must follow the Xiangyang side, but at the moment, he did not want to follow Xiangyang, and he was afraid that he would be involved if he followed Xiangyang.
Tiangu Xianzun Lihuan is standing next to Xiangyang, with a faint smile on his face. Although he did not say anything, he is obviously preparing to protect Xiangyang. If the white-haired old man has any change, he will You can do it at any time.
Li Huan’s approach made Xiang Yang very satisfied. He was a man who had planted 999 demon species himself, and he was thinking about his own safety.
It is precisely because Li Huan is standing next to him that he can die for Xiangyang at any time. Let Xiang Yang feel a little peace of mind. Anyway, this white-haired old man has made up his mind to fight against himself. Is he the same with his own politeness? .
Xiang Yang smiled and looked at the white-haired old man. Although he knew that the other party was the strongest on the Jiu Di Mountain in Daomen, Xiang Yang, who had already let go, did not feel the slightest pressure. When he spoke, he was even more rude.
"Ha ha..."
After the old-fashioned old-fashioned head listened, he did not feel angry. Instead, he laughed and said, "The little friend misunderstood. If the old man dares to deal with you with the repair of Dalu Jiuzhongtian, don’t say that the angels around you will be with the old man. Desperately, the one behind you will not let go of the old man, and even the entire door must be implicated by the old man, maybe the one of your pulse will destroy the entire door.
How can the old man learn from you with the repair of Da Luo Jiuzhongtian, rest assured that the old man will be repaired to the realm of Da Luo’s heavy heaven and confront your equal realm.
At the same time, the old man with white hair looked at Xiang Yang, and his eyes were filled with the color of appreciation. "It’s the rumor of the pulse. With your daring, in this fairy world, you can rank first, if you Not the descendants of that pulse, the old man also moved the idea of wanting to accept the apprentice."
This is not a fake, but the white-haired old man, after seeing the talent of Xiang Yang, saw the courage of Xiang Yang, and he sighed in the heart. If Xiang Yang and that pulse don’t matter, how good is it. Can receive an unparalleled apprentice, may be sanctified in the future, then, although he can not be sanctified, he can become a generation of holy teachers famous in the world.
In ancient times, there was the existence of the sage. Although the strength of the other party did not reach a very strong level, but because of the foundation to break through the realm of the sacred sacred world, it became a respected person in the whole world.
"However, although there is no way to accept this kid as a disciple, it is enough to have these two little gimmicks. If the congenital physique is well cultivated, it will be possible to become a saint and even a quasi-holy in the future."
The white-haired old man thought very cheerfully.
"Unfortunately, you don't have that qualification."
Xiang Yang said with a smile, "The old man, if your cultivation can reach the realm of the ancient sage, maybe I can consider worshipping a teacher, but you have not even reached the holy place, whether I am the creator of that pulse. You don't have the qualification to teach me."
"Uh..."
The old-fashioned old man did not expect that Xiangyang’s courage was so large that he was so direct when he spoke, that his old face could not be hanged a bit, and he snorted.
You are just the body of the body, and you are practicing it. Even Da Luo has not reached, how can the old man not be qualified to be your disciple? You really thought that without the inheritance of that pulse, can you achieve this strength?
Hehe, young people, don’t think too simple about practice. There are countless talents in the world, but few people can really grow up. If you don’t rely on your identity, Can you grow to the present level?
When he spoke, he looked at Xiang Yang with a smile and smiled. In his heart, how many days of arrogance were aborted. Xiang Yang was able to grow to the present level, and certainly related to that pulse.
It is a pity that he did not know that although Xiang Yang’s real growth path is also very much related to his inheritance, there is a great component, Xiang Yang’s own efforts, and other inheritance he has obtained, even Today, Xiang Yang can no longer be said to be a complete descendant of his own pulse, because his practice has changed.
"For whatever reason, if you are not an ancient saint, you are not qualified to be my teacher."
Xiang Yang said with his hands on his back and said with a light expression.
He did not tell the white-haired old man how he got his strength, because it is not necessary. Of course, he will not deny the role that his own inheritance has brought to himself. If there is no inheritance of his own master, It is impossible for me to have the strength of the present.
In front of this white-haired old man, although he is a Taoist priest, his status is high. However, the existence of Xianzun level is no longer mysterious and unreachable in Xiangyang's heart. How can he be his teacher?
"You... you are too conceited." After listening to the old man, the white-haired old man almost rushed to give Xiang Yang a slap.
He thinks that Xiang Yang is too conceited. Isn't it the physical body that breaks through the Da Luo situation? Although there are no refining monks who can break through the Da Luo situation in modern times, Xiang Yang can be called the first person of the modern body. However, it is only a physical talent that is relatively strong, and there is no enchantment to the extent that the saints can be taught.
After all, the saints are not just passing on the flesh. The saint's method is a true magical power. On the contrary, the requirements for the flesh are not great, except for the two strong ancient sanctified, but the two The position has not been born for a long time, no one knows where they have gone, it is impossible to jump out of the apprenticeship.
However, he changed his mind and thought of the origin of Xiang Yang. He also had a little drumming in his heart. It seems that it is normal for Xiang Yang to become a disciple of the saint.
However, the existence of that pulse is on the top of the head, and no saint dares to rob the audience.
"Ha ha."
Xiang Yang sneered a little, and hooked his head to the white-haired old man. "Since you said that you want to seal yourself and learn from me, then I will fulfill you. However, before that, I think if we are just pure It’s too boring to learn, at least it should be a bit of a bet.
If the old man with white hair is confronted with him by the repair of Da Luo Jiuzhongtian, Xiang Yang will naturally be frightened and will not compare with him. However, the other party is actually looking for death to confront himself with the repair of Da Luo. At this moment, Xiang Yang really wants to laugh out loud.
As the saying goes, if you don't die, you won't die. This guy who is the top of the door is still trying to learn from himself. He really is looking for a dead end.
At this moment, Xiang Yang looked at the white-haired old man's eyes with the same light. He played the fairy king, and also played the Mingzun and other immortals, but he did not play the Taoist Taoist, I must wait for a while. It will definitely be a very enjoyable experience, and it must be very happy.
At this moment, Xiang Yang’s happy whole person has to tremble. If it is not for making a bet with this guy, so that he can make a fortune while playing the hit, he has long forbeared. Live directly.