Chapter Seventy-Five: The Strength of the Old Demon of Black Mountain (Ask for Collection!) Ask for recommendations! )
In less than a month, with innate cultivation to cultivate the obscure sword art to such a point, combined with Wang Sheng's age and such cultivation, Yan Chixia sighed in her heart, it really deserved to have a relationship with the mysterious shopkeeper. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Impossible, impossible, how is it possible." The Daoist looked at Wang Sheng stupidly, muttering differently as if he was enchanted.
Yan Chixia came back to his senses, he frowned, and shouted, "Don't wake up yet!" ”
Yimei Dao's body was shocked, and then he slowly turned his head, but there was a bitter look on his face, and he suddenly knelt on his knees, "Master, the apprentice has embarrassed your old man, and I really don't have the face to see the master again." Saying that, he suddenly choked up, "I also ask the master to expel me from the door, if the apprentice has a fate in the next life, he will worship under the master and do his filial piety for the master." ”
After speaking, he bowed to Yan Chixia three times in a row, and then knelt down and couldn't get up, his body kept shaking.
Yan Chixia was silent, he knew that the idea of Yimei probably didn't just appear now, but he just took this opportunity to say it.
His apprentice was arrogant when he was young, and he has always been handy in cultivating martial arts, and he has been among the first-class in the rivers and lakes in a short period of time, but cultivation is different from martial arts, he has been in contact with cultivation for nearly twenty years, and he really has no talent, if it is not for his diligence, plus his help from time to time as a master, he will not even be able to advance.
His arrogant personality naturally couldn't bear this humiliation, and he came to Shaolin this time to fight for the opportunity.
Staring at him, he suddenly said, "Do you think that Junior Master Huiming has just exerted a few layers of strength." The voice was indifferent, and the implication was that Wang Sheng did not exert all his strength.
Yimei Dao's body was shocked, and he looked up at Wang Sheng in disbelief.
Wang Sheng looked at Yan Chixia, but when he saw Yan Chixia nodding at him, he thought about it and raised three fingers.
Thirty percent! The pupils of one eyebrow shrank, and then he smiled miserably, as if he had suddenly aged a lot, and his head was weakly lowered.
Yan Chixia shook her head expressionlessly.
"Okay, now that your Dao heart is lost, I didn't say what I said just now, you can come to me again in a hundred days, if you still choose to be expelled from the portal by me, then I, Yan Chixia, should never be your apprentice!"
His eyebrows trembled, and he knew that the master must be extremely disappointed in himself in his heart.
The next moment, Yan Chixia waved her hand, and a light of escape wrapped the body of Yimei Daoist, and then the light fell with an eyebrow on its own, and the clouds quickly disappeared.
Yan Chixia looked at the distance expressionlessly and did not come back to her senses for a long time.
"Daoist friends don't need to worry too much, although your apprentice is not talented enough, but a Dao heart is quite stable, after this level, maybe there will be a chance to be promoted." Gu Jie opened his mouth to comfort.
Yan Chixia shook her head, "Whether he can pass this level or not is all up to him, if his heart to the Tao is really firm, and he really has a chance to be promoted, Yan will do everything to make up for his talent!" He felt the jade talisman with white mangs in his arms, imagining the countless heavenly treasures in that mysterious place, he looked at Wang Sheng with both eyes, as long as he took care of the little master Huiming, he should have the opportunity to enter that mysterious place again.
Presumably, it is not a lie to replenish the talent when the time comes!
Gu was slightly stunned, if she wanted to replenish her talent, she couldn't get it if she was not a genius, could Yan Chixia have such a treasure in her hand.
Feeling the meaning in Yan Chixia's eyes, Wang Sheng knew it in his heart, but he was just playing a junior who was a master, but he just folded his hands and didn't speak.
At this time, a deep voice suddenly sounded in the sea of clouds.
"Presumably everyone who should have come has come, and now that the time is approaching, why don't you show up and discuss some countermeasures." The sound shook like thunder, shattering some clouds, and then a black-robed figure slowly appeared in the center of the sea of clouds.
The voice fell and no one answered.
After a while, an old sneer sounded, "What is there to discuss, the avenue is ahead, just fight for it." ”
"Old man Scorpio, Grandma Ghost Pupil, as Yan expected, these old monsters are here." The sword intent of the scabbard behind Yan Chixia slowly condensed.
"It's all some wishful thinking!" Gu shot disdainfully.
Yan Chixia's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Gu Jie, "Fellow Daoists should know that not all loose cultivators are like ghosts, and those so-called righteous sects on weekdays are not necessarily not here. ”
"There is no cultivation for nothing, and there is no Dao heart, and in the eyes of the poor Dao, it is all loose cultivation." Gu said lightly.
There was some argument on their side and they didn't mention it, and the two loose cultivators started to speak, and then several voices continued to sound, revealing their figures.
On the clouds opposite Wang Sheng, a small and delicate purple pavilion slowly emerged, and a small boat on the left revealed its figure, and then a few rays of light slowly appeared in the clouds, and when they looked carefully, they took the disciples and servants behind them, and a total of dozens of figures were revealed.
"Six Great Dao Jindan level masters, more than a dozen Dao Yuan God cultivators, and even if you don't count the ones that don't appear, I'm afraid that all the high-level scattered cultivators in the cultivation world don't add up to such a number." Yan Chixia glanced at Gu Jue.
Gu Shot's face was expressionless.
"Hehe, didn't the righteous Taoist come out to preside over it?" The old man who was the first to speak out before laughed darkly, he was one of the six Great Dao Jindan level masters, and he had no scruples when he spoke.
"Those righteous Taoist friends are now blocked at the door of the door by an edict from the little emperor, and the task of rescuing the Buddhist monks can be placed on us." The avenue on the boat laughed.
"What Daoyou said is that the Buddhist monks are trapped in the Pure Land, and we still need to break the Pure Land to rescue them, this task is really not light!" The old man Scorpio nodded thoughtfully.
"Old Scorpio, if you call us out just to listen to your nonsense, then you should be spared." The voice is old and hoarse, it is the ghost pupil grandma in the purple pavilion before.
"Exactly, fellow Daoists still don't talk nonsense, I can't wait." A large black cloud suddenly drifted slowly, and the sound from it was low and eerie.
Black Mountain Old Demon! Wang Sheng's eyes were staring, and Gu Jia on the side also had a different color, and she recognized that this person was the doppelganger who attacked Wang Sheng that day.
She didn't feel like smashing a clone that day, but now when she saw the deity, she suddenly found that this black cloud was all condensed by black flames, and a breath of destruction spread boundlessly, and she felt strange in her heart, just a junior of the Yuan Shen realm, but it brought her a faint sense of threat.
"Hehe, the old demon of Montenegro, you are still so swaggering, I haven't seen you for a long time, and your Yuan Shen looks even more delicious." The old man sneered, but those who knew him knew that he was jealous.
"Okay, since everyone is eager to save the Buddhist monks, then the poor road will not delay everyone's time, do not hide it from you, the poor road has found a contemporary god operator for the Buddhist door before, he told the poor road that the Shaolin Pure Land is in great crisis, but the poor road also learned the exact location of the pure land, hehe." He looked at the crowd and smiled.
"You've found the God Operator!" Grandma Ghost Hitomi exclaimed.
"What is the crisis, where is the position." The old demon of Montenegro said in a low voice.
"Hehe, old demon of Montenegro, you are too anxious, could it be that this Pure Land opportunity is related to your enlightenment." The old man Scorpio is meaningful.
The old demon of Montenegro didn't speak, but everyone could feel a grand will accompanied by the scorching heat to coerce everyone, Wang Sheng was shocked, and faced the old demon of Montenegro in person, only to know that he was powerful, and he could release malice in a group of Dao Jindan masters with the realm of Yuanshen, obviously not looking for death.