"Master, you and I have been separated for twenty years, and I have visited you twice in the mountains. But those juniors and disciples all said that you went out to travel, and they didn't expect that we would be separated for 20 years. ”

In the suite of a five-star hotel in the urban area of Yuzhou, Liu Chengye respectfully gave tea to an old man, and then bowed his head and said.

The old man was dressed plainly, his beard and hair were all white, and he should have looked like a fairy. But the fact is that he is full of yin and evil energy, his body is very thin, and his skin is withered.

The corners of his mouth showed a sneer from time to time, but in fact, his face looked like this. The first impression is that this man is a treacherous person.

"When I first parted with you, I was already sixty years old, and if I didn't go out for a walk, I wouldn't be able to walk."

The old man shook his head and smiled, and said with a smile.

But his smile is a little sinister no matter how you look at it.

"Master, it's serious, you are eighty years old this year, but your body is still strong, and you are going to live to be more than a hundred years old."

Liu Chengye put out the usual set of official words, which made the old man very happy.

"Okay, as long as your mouth is sweet, then borrow your auspicious words. Tell me, what happened when you invited me this time? ”

The old man nodded and looked at Liu Chengye. His eyes lit up, and he thought about it.

Liu Chengye told the old man about the grievances with Yi Feng, and then knelt down for the old man:

"Master, this person and I have already formed a life-and-death enmity. If he doesn't die, it may be me and Zicheng who will die. ”

"Back then, when you taught me these Dao methods, the disciples were really stupid, and they were only interested in making money. I have long wasted what you taught, and the disciple is not talented, and I hope that the master will save my life. ”

When the old man heard this, he stroked his beard, raised his hand and said:

"Let's get up first."

"Listen to what you say, that young man named Yi Feng is only eighteen years old. He was able to slaughter seven people by himself, and it took less than a minute. ”

It can be seen that this person is a wizard who practices martial arts, but it is impossible for a genius to be so strange. He may have a physique that is different from ordinary people, and it is a pity to kill this kind of person, so it is better to refine him. ”

"You are my earliest apprentice, but I haven't taught you much, and it's impossible for you to refine the Dao now. So I'm wondering if I should transfer that Yi Feng's internal strength and his physique to your son Liu Zicheng. ”

In this way, if Zicheng encounters trouble in the future, he also has the ability to protect himself. As a master, I will give my apprentice's son a welcome gift. ”

After Liu Chengye heard what the old man said, he was immediately excited and grateful:

"Then I thank Master for the dog, Master treats the apprentice like a son."

"I, as an apprentice, did not fulfill my filial piety in front of the master, I am really ashamed."

Seeing this, the old man showed a sneer, and raised his hand to signal Liu Chengye to get up:

"What are you ashamed of, it's all your own family, don't be so polite."

"You give me Zicheng's birthday, I'll calculate some things first."

Liu Chengye didn't understand why the old man wanted Liu Zicheng's birthday at this time, he actually knew some Taoist things, and he learned from the old man at the beginning.

Originally, the old man said that he was a very talented person, but after Liu Chengye went down the mountain, he was bent on making money. Forgot the old man's words, after a long time, he had forgotten most of what the old man taught him.

Liu Chengye still told the old man about Liu Zicheng's birthday, after all, this is his master, and he will not harm his son for no reason.

After the old man received Liu Zicheng's birthday, he pinched his fingers and calculated, and he was overjoyed. On the surface, he nodded quietly:

"Although Zicheng has had some hardships recently, he will be transferred from next month."

"Even your Liu family will be happy, and your company should be getting better one after another."

When Liu Chengye heard this, he was overjoyed, and his face was happy.

He was even a little guilty, and he was a little hesitant when he gave the old man his birthday just now, it turned out that the old man was calculating Liu Zicheng's fortune.

"It must be because of the arrival of the master that Zicheng will be transferred, and my Liu family will also be transferred. Master, you are truly a blessed star! ”

Liu Chengye said excitedly.

The old man waved his hand:

"If you're polite, don't say more, give me the address of Yi Feng. I'm going to capture him tonight. ”

Liu Chengye gave Yi Feng's address to the old man, and then talked to the old man for a while, and was sent away.

The old man said that he wanted to prepare something, but Liu Chengye naturally didn't dare to disturb.

After Liu Chengye left, the old man sat on the sofa, took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, and smiled sadly.

"What a fool, being sold and happily helping people count money."

"Don't blame the teacher for being ruthless, who told you that you were born with the body of extreme yang. For the end of the teacher's life, I can only use you to continue my life first. ”

The old man said to himself.

Twenty years ago, Liu Chengye was still a down-and-out unemployed vagrant, dumped by his girlfriend, and his job was also hit.

He was about to jump into the river, but when he was in this life, he was bumped into by the old man. The old man rescued him, gave him a bite to eat, took him back to the mountain, and taught him to cultivate.

Liu Chengye's talent for cultivation shocked the old man, and the old man found the ancient book of his master and turned the page of the body of the extreme yang. According to the method recorded by his master, he secretly went to verify whether Liu Chengye was the body of the extreme yang.

As a result, this verification made the old man excited. Liu Chengye is really the body of extreme yang.

The body of the extreme yang is a natural cultivator, and it can be said that he is a chosen immortal. As long as the Extreme Yang Body is dedicated to cultivating the Dao, one day, it will take a shorter time than everyone else to comprehend the Great Dao and ascend to immortality.

But at that time, the old man was already sixty years old, and he didn't know how long he would live. Liu Chengye has not yet become an immortal, maybe he is already dead. Even if Liu Chengye was not dead when he became an immortal, what could Liu Chengye help him with, and could he live for a few more decades?

So the old man was selfish, he sealed Liu Chengye's extreme yang body, and gave Liu Chengye a sum of money to drive him down the mountain to experience.

If the body of the extreme yang is sealed, the talent of cultivation will be suppressed, and Liu Chengye also wanted to make more money at that time, so his cultivation was wasted. In this way, although Liu Chengye's cultivation will stop, even if the old man devours him, his lifespan can be increased by fifty years at most, and his cultivation will not increase much.

But this is the safest, because once the Extreme Yang Body is discovered by other cultivators, it will definitely be robbed. Moreover, Liu Chengye back then, the body of the extreme yang was not mature, and it was far from cost-effective to devour it at that time.

Now that the old man's longevity is about to end, he has to devour Liu Chengye's extreme yang body.

And Liu Zicheng, he also has other plans.

"As for this Yi Feng, it's also a little interesting. Eighteen years old can be like this, can he also have a special physique, can't he be an extreme yang body again......"

The old man stood up, his eyes shining, and he smiled sadly.

……

The night was dark and windy, the moonlight was a little dim tonight, and there were many fewer stars in the sky. At a glance, there are not a few stars in sight.

On a street near Yi Feng's house, a murderous uninvited guest came.

The person who came was Liu Chengye's master.

Halfway down the street, he stopped and looked around.

There are no residential buildings in this area. There may be a house in front of him, which is convenient for him to do things.

I saw him take out a stack of yellow paper from the satchel he was carrying.

There were about seven or eight sheets of yellow paper in this stack, and he tore these eight pieces of yellow paper into the shape of a villain by hand. Immediately, he recited a spell in his mouth, made a magic seal in his right hand, and dipped the eight yellow paper villains in his hands out of thin air.

"The Golden Sword Samurai, quickly appearing, as urgent as the law!"

The old man suddenly drank softly, and his right hand jerked out, shooting out a green light, knocking the eight yellow paper villains away.

At this moment, a surprising and strange scene happened. The eight yellow paper figures instantly transformed into eight black-clothed people with a height of one meter and seventy-five.

The eight black-clothed men were dressed in black, and their faces were also covered, revealing only a pair of strange eyes.

They each held a golden knife in their hands, with a murderous appearance, and the surrounding yin qi was all emanating from their bodies.

"Go ahead, capture the people in the house in front of me, and if the others stop them, they will be killed!"

The old man withdrew his hands, put them behind his back, and said unhurriedly.

When the eight men in black heard this, they immediately rushed forward, like phantoms, and disappeared into the dark street.

At this time in the courtyard, Yi Feng had already prepared the compass and was ready to go to Liu Zicheng's house with Wang Yue to find out thoroughly.

"Alright, let's go."

Yi Feng was talking, and as soon as he finished saying this, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he knocked Wang Yue out with one palm.

"Damn, what are you doing beating me......"

After Wang Yue landed heavily, he said angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two dark shadows suddenly fly in from outside the courtyard. The two black shadows held golden knives in their hands and slashed down at Yi Feng.

Yi Feng dodged in an instant, and another black shadow slashed at the stone table.

The incomparably hard stone table, as if it had been buttered by a knife, was split in half in an instant.