Chapter 392 Stubborn old man, hot temper!
Hearing this, Canghong Daoren's eyes showed a hint of surprise, when he was in Qingyangmen before, he felt a little strange, an ancient sect that had been in the world for a long time would actually allow him, an outsider, to enter as a guest. Pen&Fun&Pavilion www.biquge.info Novel.23txt.
What's even more strange is that Xuan Chou didn't hide it in the slightest, and frankly told him about the secrets of Xuantian Sect, and now even the Nine Turns Yuhua Jindan has been exchanged, it turns out that all this is to recruit him into Xuantian Sect.
"What if I don't agree?" Canghong Daoren showed a sneer on his face, and then said in a cold voice: "Sect Master, are you going to kill people and kill people?!"
waved his hand, his face did not change, and said lightly: "Canghong Daoyou said that I laughed, don't talk about your identity, I won't do anything to you, just because you are Xiaofan's grandfather and a guest of Xuantian Sect." ”
At this point, Xuan Xuan paused, and seeing that Canghong Daoren's expression eased slightly, he continued: "It's just that it's about my sect, for the sake of the sect's plan, Duan can only leave you in Xuantian Sect temporarily." ”
As soon as these words came out, it was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and Canghong Daoist stopped talking, but directly changed his hands.
I saw that the aura on his body suddenly exploded, and all kinds of magic weapons suddenly appeared in the air, and at the same time, the thunder sword roared, and a purple fire divine sword pierced the atmospheric vacuum, shooting and killing!
"Boom!"
In a crisp and piercing sound of gold and iron, the divine sword stopped its edge, and was broken and fingered in front of the center of the eyebrows, the edge was revealed, the sword qi was agitated and spread, and a circle of invisible qi waves and strong winds escaped with it as the center.
The divine sword screamed, and the raging purple fire wrapped around the sword body was wiped out by a finger edge, no matter how it struggled, it was always restrained by death, and it couldn't move a bit.
Xuan Chou shook his head, he didn't expect this old man to have such a hot temper, he didn't agree with each other, and he said that he would do it. He let go of his sword fingers, flipped his hand and flicked his fingers, the divine sword trembled, and was shaken away by a majestic force, and fell straight into the hands of Canghong Daoren.
"Breaking the sect master is really a great ability, it seems that you have already planned, and I will come to your Xuantian Sect if you are sure that I will come to your Xuantian Sect, even if I don't agree to you at that time, I will not be able to fly!"
The purple fire Dao robe on his body shook, and all the power transmitted from the divine sword was removed, and Canghong Dao Man's face was gloomy, and he said coldly.
"Daoist friends misunderstood, Xuantian Sect is not Qingyang Gate, and this seat is not Guanghantian, as the master of a sect, I am not so despicable and unscrupulous. ”
A wry smile appeared on his face, and he said helplessly.
"Hmph! It's just a raccoon dog, you plan to trap me in the Xuantian Sect, why do you have to pretend to be so sanctimonious! Do you know why I have been reluctant to join the sect? It's because I'm old and can't stand the hypocrisy of you immortal sects!"
Maybe he knows that he is not an opponent who is sorrowful, and if he continues to fight, he will only bring humiliation on himself, Canghong Daoist snorted coldly, pointed at his nose, and scolded:
"Phew! The most unaccustomed thing to the old decay is that you sect monks, one by one, pretending to be immortal wind bones, righteous and awe-inspiring, in fact, they are not full of flies and dogs, male thieves and female prostitutes. Shouting all day long to slay demons and eliminate demons, in fact, it's just for the bodies of those demon beasts and Neidan!"
Broken sorrow was stunned when he heard this, and he was even more speechless in his heart, rolling his eyes depressedly, feeling that the old man was still a chatter, and the basins were buttoned up, one after another endlessly.
What he said has to do with himself a dime?
"Canghong Daoyou, how many years do you have to live?"
Seeing that Canghong Daoist was pointing out the country there, his mouth was like a river, and he was anxious, but he had to interrupt and suddenly speak.
Canghong Daoren's eyes condensed slightly, and he sneered: "The Sect Master of Labor is worried, the old decay should have fifteen years to live, what's the matter, you plan to trap me here to death?"
The higher the realm of the monk's cultivation, the more keen and accurate the perception of danger and the calculation of the maximum life expectancy.
Therefore, Canghong Dao people can clearly calculate the limit of their death.
Hearing Canghong Daoren's cold sarcasm, he didn't care about it, and asked indifferently: "Does that Daoist friend know when my Xuantian Sect will open the mountain and accept disciples?"
"Ten years later!" Canghong Daoren frowned slightly and said coldly.
Broken sorrow nodded, and said lightly: "Then ask Daoyou to be a guest in my Xuantian Sect for ten years, ten years later, the sect will open the mountain and accept disciples, and this seat will personally make amends to Daoist friends and send you down the mountain!"
"Don't be suspicious, if I really want to imprison you, I will trap you here, and I won't send you away at all. In the past ten years, Duan Mou is not only to ensure that the news of the upcoming birth of the sect will not be spread, but also to send a chance to Taoist friends!"
In this regard, Canghong Daoist scoffed, just looked at him coldly, and did not speak. It was like watching a monkey juggle, and his eyes were full of mockery and disdain.
If it weren't for the fact that he was Bi Bufan's grandfather and had the identity of a top refining master, he would have given him a suffocating stick and let him taste the taste of life and death talismans.
"Fang Cai Daoyou also said, you only have fifteen years left in your life, and your revenge has not been avenged, I believe that you have gone to great lengths to find the extraordinary, and it will not be simple, just to look at him. Broken Sorrow's face was calm, and he said slowly.
Canghong Daoist narrowed his eyes and said categorically: "Sect Master, the old man is used to being free in this life, and he can't be bound by the rules and regulations of the sect, even if he worships you as a teacher, I won't join the Xuantian Sect!"
"Daoist friends are too careful, since you don't want to, I won't force you to join the sect, Bi Bufan is my apprentice, it has nothing to do with this matter, and Xuantian Sect has not fallen to this point. I said, ten years later, I will personally send you down the mountain, and I will never break my word!"
"During this time, Daoist friends can choose any cave on Fangcun Mountain, retreat and cultivate, and the Nine Turns Yuhua Jindan will be the right to make amends to Daoyou, I believe that with the help of the elixir, with the abundant aura here, Daoist friends should soon be able to impact the True Realm of Returning to the Source again!"
Speaking of this, Xuan Chou's voice paused slightly, glanced at the other party, and said slowly: "Ten years, change a breakthrough opportunity, a thousand years of life, shouldn't it be too much?"
"Aren't you afraid that after I go out, I will tell you the secrets of your Xuantian Sect?" Canghong Dao's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he pondered for a moment, and said suspiciously.
Duan Chou waved his hand and said lightly: "I left Daoyou in Fangcun Mountain, mainly because I was worried that Daoist friends would leak the news that my Xuantian Sect was about to be born. As for the information of my sect ancestor and the desolate world, even if you say it, no one will believe it. ”
"Of course, my Xuantian Sect doesn't care!"
At the end of the words, between the lines, there was a kind of arrogance.