Worship me as a teacher, the whole text of the Jiuyang Sutra is yours.

The old man's words were like a boulder thrown into the calm lake, which stirred up turbulent waves in Yi Xiaofeng's heart, and then looking at the old man's expression was a little complicated, he could probably guess that this person must have a grudge entanglement with Shaolin that is difficult to sort out.

"Senior, what did you say?" Yi Xiaofeng was a little suspicious that he had misheard, twenty minutes ago, the two of them were still fighting to the death, and now they suddenly said that they wanted to pass on this peerless magic skill to themselves, which was really unbelievable!

Yi Xiaofeng's reaction was expected by the old man, and he didn't care, and continued, "If you don't dislike me, a dying person, then worship me as a teacher, and before I die, I will finally have a successor." ”

The old man must have been a powerful figure before, but he didn't expect to end up so lonely and lonely in the old days, and he could only squeeze into the deep mountains and valleys to be accompanied by this white ape, which can really be described as a few times sad and a few times in life!

"It's just that if you learn the Jiuyang Divine Skill, you must agree to help me do something." As the old man said this, his expression became agitated, and his eyes exuded two completely different emotions, remorse and resentment, which made his expression distort a little.

Yi Xiaofeng thought to himself, how can such a martial arts treasure book be easily obtained, so this matter is not simple, but it corresponds to the treasure in front of him, don't be in vain, "Master is above, please accept the apprentice Yi Xiaofeng and bow down." ”

After watching Yi Xiaofeng kowtow three times, it was regarded as an apprenticeship, and as soon as the old man raised his hand, it was like an invisible big hand volleying Yi Xiaofeng up.

What a powerful Jiuyang Divine Skill!

"Since you worship me as a teacher, this Jiuyang Divine Skill has the right to be your apprenticeship. From now on, you can start cultivating, if you don't understand something, feel free to ask me, and I will teach you to help you achieve your divine skills as soon as possible! The more the old man spoke, the more excited he became, as if a man in a desperate situation saw hope.

"I wonder what the master wants me to do?" Yi Xiaofeng asked curiously.

"There's no hurry about this, I'll tell you when you finish practicing, don't think about it, eliminate distractions, and hurry up and start practicing!"

The old man urged, it seemed that he was more anxious than his own cultivation, which made Yi Xiaofeng a little uncomfortable, he had never seen a master who would urge his disciples to practice in such a hurry, unless he was about to reach the limit, and he also said that he was a dying man, maybe as he said, there would be a successor, it was his last wish!

Yi Xiaofeng removed all distracting thoughts, calmed down, and began the cultivation of the first volume.

……

On the deep valley, a young man with a burden on his back walked alone on a barren road in the mountains, and it was Zhang Wuji who came down from Zawang Peak.

And he didn't know that an old man with excellent skills happened to find him passing by, it was the Tsing Yi Bat King Wei Yixiao who sucked human blood to suppress the cold poison.

"Ah, what are you going to do, let me go." Zhang Wuji walked well, and suddenly his body was grabbed by something and he flew a knife in the air, turned his head and saw that it was a person, it was too exaggerated, how could a person fly like a bird.

"Hehe, it's finally time for you, I'm going to have a full meal." As he spoke, Wei smiled and bit down on Zhang Wuji's neck, but soon stopped again, and asked in surprise: "Stinky boy, why is your blood so cold?" ”

"I was hit by the Xuanming Divine Palm."

As soon as Wei Yixiao heard this, he was immediately frightened that the three souls were missing seven spirits, and as soon as he let go of his hand, Zhang Wuji fell into the valley.

……

Time flies, time flies, a month has passed in a blink of an eye, there is a master Wunian to guide from the side, plus Yi Xiaofeng himself is a chaotic holy body, his soul is powerful, and his cultivation is naturally fast, the first four volumes have been practiced perfectly, and the fifth volume has also been completed, which makes Yi Xiaofeng excited and uncontrollable.

I learned from the mouth of the master Wunian that this fifth volume was originally not there, it was created by him for ten years of enlightenment, if this fifth volume is successfully cultivated, it will become invulnerable, and become an incorruptible body of King Kong, a master of the same level, if you slap the opponent, you may beat him to death or half to death, but the other party slaps you, and you are only slightly injured at most, which is also the most powerful in this fifth volume, and it can even be said to be against the sky.

Yi Xiaofeng also asked his master Wunian's real name, but he refused to say, maybe he really forgot, so he didn't ask again.

He had seen the Jiuyang Sutra written by Master Wunian in four paper books, presumably the four books that Zhang Wuji took out from the white ape's stomach later.

In addition to eating and sleeping in the cave every day, the rest of the time is basically practicing Jiuyang Divine Skill, eating and drinking are the fish that the master went to the lake outside to catch or pick some wild fruits, Yi Xiaofeng is really comfortable these days, being waited by an acquired martial artist like this, it is really unthinkable.

By the way, Yi Xiaofeng suddenly thought of a question, according to the calculation of time, Zhang Wuji should have fallen into this desperate valley, Master Wunian went out to fish, picking wild fruits so many times, it is impossible not to meet Zhang Wuji, then he will not kill him.

As soon as he thought of this, Yi Xiaofeng hurriedly walked out of the cave and came to the valley to look for Zhang Wuji's figure, to his surprise, the master not only did not kill Zhang Wuji, but personally handed over the four books of the Jiuyang True Scripture to Zhang Wuji, and also guided him to cultivate from time to time.

Is this old man crazy for wanting to accept apprentices, why is he still so keen on accepting apprentices and passing on merit at his age? Could it be that he was afraid that I was not qualified enough to cultivate the fifth volume to perfection?

All kinds of speculations popped up one by one in Yi Xiaofeng's heart, and a bad premonition surged uncontrollably in his heart, and he didn't show up, and turned back to the cave.

After another half a month, Yi Xiaofeng finally cultivated the fifth volume to the state of perfection, and Master Wunian was also overjoyed, and even showed a crazy look in his eyes.

"Xiaofeng, you are really a genius of Tianzhong, and you have cultivated all five volumes of the Nine Yang True Sutra to the consummation realm in less than two months, you are really happy to be a teacher, it is time to tell you something when you come over as a teacher." The master waved to Yi Xiaofeng mysteriously.

Yi Xiaofeng thought that the master should be telling him what he needed to do for him, so he didn't think much about it while he was happy.

Who knew that when Yi Xiaofeng walked in front of Wu Nian, he grabbed Yi Xiaofeng's two wrists, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a strange crazy color, which was the bloodthirsty eyes of the devil.

"Master, what are you doing here?" Yi Xiaofeng was shocked, and the uneasiness in his heart and his previous speculation were infinitely magnified at this moment.

"Haha...... My good apprentice, haven't you always wanted to know what I asked you to do? I'll tell you right now, and that's to give me all your power. Wu Nian smirked like a madman.

"So it's all your scam!" Yi Xiaofeng gritted his teeth, secretly trying to break free from the grasp of Wu Nian, but he found that it didn't work at all.

Wu Nianyin smiled: "No, this Jiuyang Divine Skill is naturally true, it's just that the purpose of letting you cultivate is to make me a wedding dress."

As long as I suck your power, and then suck the blood in your body, I will be thirty years younger, and my power will be more than twice as strong as it is now, and then I will look at the entire rivers and lakes, I will be truly invincible in the world, even if it is Shaolin, I can destroy it alone, haha......"

Yi Xiaofeng looked at Wu Nian coldly and said, "You are dead!" ”