The old man nodded slightly, and waved his right hand in the void.

The middle-aged man's primordial spirit was immediately wrapped in a soft force, and quickly returned to his body, and the injuries he suffered instantly recovered as before.

After doing this, the old man's gaze fell on Ling Haochu, and said with a smile: "Actually, you have already seen me!"

Ling Haochu made a move with his right hand, and the small sword flew into his hand, he looked up at the old man, his domineering color swept away, and said respectfully: "Junior Ling Haochu, meet Master Xuanzi." ”

The old man nodded, and glanced at Ling Haochu's body, the Zichu Pavilion that had been damaged and collapsed most of it in the war, at this moment, only the three big characters of the Zichu Pavilion were still intact.

"Good word!" The old man touched his white beard, a little in his right hand, but when he saw a white light flickering, the Zichu Pavilion was completely restored to its original state, as if there had never been any change, even the surrounding earth cracked, and the mountains and rocks were all restored.

This hand is supernatural, and the Linghao heart of the person who saw it was shocked.

"Ling Haochu, when the old man saw you in the Ancestral Void Continent, he had the idea of accepting apprentices, and he originally planned to accept you as a registered disciple, but when the old man saw you again, he changed his mind, you, you are willing to worship me as a teacher, cultivate the avenue of heaven, and become a true disciple of my Xuanzi Purple Cloud Sect."

Di Xuanzi looked at Ling Haochu with a serious expression.

Ling Haochu looked at Di Xuanzi, and after a while, Shan Qi knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Disciple Ling Haochu, I have seen the master!"

"Good!"

Di Xuanzi laughed, looked at Ling Haochu, his eyes showed a look of charity, and said: "If you don't release your fifth senior sister's primordial spirit, if it's too late, won't there be one less disciple for the teacher." ”

Ling Haochu raised his head and said flatly: "The fifth senior sister Yuan Shen can be released, but the other two, disrespectful to me, can't!"

Di Xuanzi was silent for a while, smiled dumbly, glanced at Ling Haochu deeply, and nodded: "Yes." ”

As soon as Ling Haochu's primordial spirit moved, the purple-clothed woman's primordial spirit was immediately unsealed from the Heavenly Palace, only to see a purple light flash out of Ling Haochu's mouth, turning into the woman's figure dozens of zhang away in front of him.

As soon as she appeared, she immediately screamed angrily, and the whole person rushed towards Ling Haochu.

Ling Haochu's eyes flashed, and his body did not move, but his eyes showed a cold glow.

"That's enough!" said Di Xuanzi flatly.

With a word, the purple-clothed woman's primordial spirit suddenly collapsed, turned into a little crystal, and was thrown by Di Xuanzi's sleeve and directly into the sleeve.

Ling Hao's heart was shocked, the pupils of his eyes suddenly closed, and he was silent where the purple-clothed woman's primordial spirit dissipated.

"Let's all step down! Ling Haochu stayed!" Di Xuanzi flicked his sleeves, and his body fluttered and fell, falling outside the Zichu Pavilion.

Long Po hurriedly said yes respectfully, his body retreated, turning into a long rainbow and flying into the distance.

As for the woman in the late stage of the broken baby, she also looked respectful and left with Long Po.

The middle-aged man and Yangjiang Cheng had gloomy faces, especially Yangjiang Cheng, whose faces were quite ugly, and after glancing at Ling Haochu deeply, he turned around and left.

The disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect on the periphery scattered one after another, and today, Ling Haochu's figure completely reversed in their hearts, and at this moment, no one dared to be disrespectful to Ling Haochu.

Ling Haochu stood respectfully beside Di Xuanzi, bowed his head and said nothing, Di Xuanzi's strength far exceeded his imagination, he secretly compared Yang Ziheng with him, and finally had to admit that Yang Ziheng was far from being Di Xuanzi's opponent.

After all, Yang Ziheng can't make a person's primordial spirit collapse with a single word, and restore everything to its original state with a word, which already belongs to the category of immortal arts, and is no longer the monk's magical power.

It is not a spell that uses spiritual power to cast, it is immortal magic, to be precise, the real immortal art has been formed at the beginning of chaos.

And through the perception and understanding of the predecessors Danone, all the supernatural powers created by themselves.

Since the collapse of the Shengang Continent, a large number of immortal arts have disappeared, and with the passage of time, they have slowly become less and less.

Immortal art is also divided into grades, generally speaking, it is divided into low-grade immortal arts, middle-grade immortal arts and high-grade immortal arts, and there is another layer, which is called the best immortal arts, this kind of immortal arts is too rare, Ling Haochu has only heard people mention it, so he didn't say much.

As for the Great Ben Thunder that Ling Haochu learned, it was actually just a crippled immortal technique, not even a real category, to say that his strongest magical power was the three styles of killing intent, as well as the sword technique.

Others are growth spells.

Di Xuanzi stood quietly outside the Zichu Pavilion, looking at the word "Chu", and was silent for a long time.

There was a quiet around, Ling Haochu was by his side, and he didn't say a word, he didn't understand Di Xuanzi's temper, and he didn't know what this master was thinking in his heart at the moment, but from his demeanor, he didn't seem to be angry.

After a long time, Di Xuanzi sighed, retracted his gaze, fell on Ling Haochu, and said with a smile: "What a first word! Yes, looking at this word, a rebellious aura wants to penetrate out, presumably there must be someone around you who cultivates the qi of killing, and after getting along with you for a long time, you will be killed, and naturally, you will be contaminated with the breath of killing."

How to kill, it is a heinous crime or a terrifying aura that can only be contaminated on the battlefield, and it is domineering.

Ling Hao's heart was shocked, and his expression was as usual, but the bottom of his heart was rapidly turning, and he finally froze on the scene of the middle-aged man of the second senior brother, who used forbidden magic and turned into a demon.

Then his heart moved, nodded calmly, and said truthfully: "There is one person beside the disciple, but he has been separated on the way. ”

Di Xuanzi touched his white beard and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you come to the Cangzhou Continent, in the eyes of the teacher, there is no distinction between good and evil immortals and demons, there are just things that do it casually!"

"Everything in this world is determined by the destiny of heaven, as long as you have a Dao heart, the Great Dao can be cultivated!"

Ling Haochu nodded yes, he just thought of the spell of the second senior brother, which was clearly not cultivated by the Righteous Dao Sect, but a kind of magical power that was almost devoured by the Demon Dao, so he said it truthfully, so as not to be seen by Di Xuanzi under the lie.

"You have a good rest, three months later, it is the birthday of the teacher, and it is also the time to open the mountain selection ceremony, the entire Shangcang Continent and the surrounding vast majority of the people with great magical powers will come here, and when the time comes, the teacher will take this opportunity to announce the acceptance of you as an apprentice, and also let the people of Tianyun Star have an impression of you!"

"There are some other things, presumably your senior brother will inform you soon!" said Di Xuanzi, his body moved, and he stepped into the void, slowly walking towards the distance, step by step, and slowly disappeared into nothingness.

Ling Haochu sent Di Xuanzi away, and then turned around and walked into Zichu Pavilion!

On the third floor of the Purple Pavilion, in the secret room, Ling Haochu sat down cross-legged and exhaled deeply, he looked around, his eyes flashing with a strange light.

(End of chapter)