Li Jing was dumbfounded, how could two powerful Taoist priests appear in the blink of an eye, and they all had to accept their youngest son as an apprentice, could it be that the youngest son was really a talented person.

Taiyi Zhenren, who had a clear face, looked at Chu Feng with a faint smile on his face.

"It turned out to be Chu Daochang, a disciple of the Taiqing Sage, don't hide it from Chu Daochang, Poor Dao and this child have a master's fate, please make it convenient for Chu Daochang!"

Chu Feng turned around in a dashing manner, with a smile on his face.

"It turned out to be a Taiyi real person from Jinguang Cave in Qianyuan Mountain, and it just so happened that Poor Dao also had a master-apprentice relationship with Li Zongbing's youngest son."

The poor road has a fate with you, the poor monk has a fate with you, the donor has a fate with my Buddha, this kind of nonsense excuse, who believes who is stupid.

The smile on Taiyi Zhenren's face disappeared a lot, and the hand holding the dust subconsciously tightened a little.

"Poor Dao does have a master-apprentice relationship with Li Zongbing's youngest son, if Daoist Chu deliberately looks for trouble, Poor Dao doesn't mind asking Daoist for advice, if there is any mistake in the middle, the Taiqing Sage is no wonder Poor Dao."

If you can't talk about it, you can start fighting, this kind of routine of respecting the strong in the monk world, Chu Feng has seen too much.

"Alas, you actually started fighting without saying a word, you are a golden immortal, and the poor Dao is also a golden immortal, not a gangster on the street, I didn't expect the disciple of Yuan Shi Tianzun to be like this, and the poor Dao is considered to be a long insight."

Taiyi Zhenren's face twitched, what is the disciple of Yuan Shi Tianzun is actually like this.

"Daoist Chu, since you don't dare to make a move with Poor Dao, leave automatically, so as not to ask for hardship. You should know that the cultivation that relies on the growth of the pill and the true cultivation are completely different things. ”

Taiyi Zhenren, who has cultivated for an unknown number of thousands of years, does not believe in his heart that Chu Feng, a Taoist priest whose life ring is only more than three hundred years old, is a real golden immortal.

"Alas, the thing that Poor Dao hates the most is to fight and kill, since you have to fight like this, Poor Dao will fulfill you."

The golden light flashed in Chu Feng's hand, and a large string of diamond circles with a number of almost a hundred appeared, which were directly put on his arm.

"This, it's all true"

Taiyi Zhenren's eyes flashed, and his expression became very embarrassed. There were so many magic weapons in front of him, and the three of them had to run for their lives.

"A pile of scrap copper and rotten iron, all of which were forced into the poor Dao by the Taiqing saints, what do you say when you fight with others, you don't have to fight physically, just throw the magic weapon directly over."

Chu Feng looked disgusted and put nearly a hundred vajra circles still on the ground, and with a slight wave of his hand, purple ripples rippled, and more than twenty mutton fat jade net bottles and purple gold red gourds were suspended in the air, exuding a powerful coercion.

"Also, there are so many ......"

Taiyi's real face turned green, and the mysterious Chu Daochang in front of him was the illegitimate son of Taishang Laojun.

The three great saints have always been high above and have never touched their mortal hearts, this is the consensus of all monks. Today, Taiyi Zhenren felt that the rumors might be wrong, and this Chu Dao Chang Bacheng had an inexplicable relationship with the Taiqing Sage.

"These are nothing, Poor Dao even brought the gossip furnace for you to see."

Chu Feng said, in the shocked eyes of Taiyi Zhenren and Li Jing, he summoned a three-legged furnace tripod.

The vast purple qi emanating from the furnace filled the entire room at once, giving Li Jing, who had cultivated to a shallow level, a feeling of ascending, and even making Mrs. Li, who had just given birth to a child, suddenly have a ruddy face and could get down from the bed directly.

"It's really the gossip furnace of the Taiqing Sage, I can't imagine that he even let you carry such an important thing with you, you, you are ......"

Taiyi Zhenren was furious in his heart, this kind of treatment was born and didn't run away. Feeling that he knew a secret that he shouldn't know, Taiyi Zhenren had a heartbroken feeling.

If the Taiqing Saint came to destroy him, Master Yuan Shi Tianzun would definitely not be able to protect him.

"The Poor Dao and the Taiqing Saints are—"

Chu Feng hadn't finished his words yet.

Taiyi Zhenren interrupted loudly: "Poor Dao doesn't want to know what the relationship between Daoyou and Taiqing Sage is, since Daoyou has taken a fancy to Li Zongbing's young son, Poor Dao will give up." ”

The change in Taiyi Zhenren's attitude made Chu Feng a little unable to react, and he swallowed back the words that he wanted to ask, "What is the relationship between Poor Dao and Taiqing Sage".

"Daoist friends accept apprentices, you can't do without congratulatory gifts, there is a Qiankun circle here in the poor road, which is self-defense, uh" Taiyi Zhenren took out a bracelet, glanced at the diamond rings all over the ground, and took it back in shame.

This kind of thing is not as good as other people's scrap copper and rotten iron, and it is still embarrassing not to take it out.

Chu Feng hurriedly walked over and grabbed the hand that Taiyi Zhenren had already received in his arms, with a touched face.

"The Taoist chief is too polite, yo, there is more than one thing, the Taoist is so generous, the poor Taoist doesn't know what to say."

In Taiyi Zhenren's embarrassed gaze, Chu Feng not only touched the Qiankun circle, but also touched the shrunken Hot Wheels and Fire Tip Spear.

As Nezha's standard mixed sky Aya, I don't know where to go, I haven't touched it.

"A small congratulatory gift is nothing in the eyes of the Taoist."

Taiyi Zhenren said kind words on his lips, and his heart was dripping blood, these three treasures were found by him with great difficulty when he traveled through the flood and wilderness in the past.

Among them, the Hot Wheels are the Phoenix family, and the two Xuan Immortals are transformed by the peak-level phoenix spirits, and the speed is so fast that even the Golden Immortals are inferior.

I was going to pass it on when I took in the apprentices, but I didn't expect it to be taken away by Chu Feng like this.

"The poor Dao is about to accept apprentices, so the Taoist might as well stay as a witness."

Chu Feng, who had almost guessed what Taiyi Zhenren was afraid of, said fearlessly.

"Poor Dao suddenly thought that there was something important, so he took the first step."

Taiyi Zhenren, whose heart was dripping blood, didn't want to stay for a moment, arched his hand, his body flashed, and disappeared.

Chu Feng turned around and smiled at Li Jing, who had not yet woken up from his frightened excess: "General Li, Poor Dao plans to take Ling Lang as an apprentice, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

"Yes, you can ......"

Li Jing nodded like garlic, this is too good, he himself once worshipped the Taiqing sage and sat down to register the disciple Du'er Zhenren as a teacher, but unfortunately his qualifications were dull, and he only learned the skin of the Five Elements Escape Technique.

Nezha, who was only six or seven years old, crossed his hands on his hips, and raised his chin with a little baby fat and said disdainfully: "I don't worship him as a teacher, I want to worship the Taoist chief just now as a teacher." ”

Li Jing's face suddenly became stern, and he stretched out his finger and pointed at Nezha and scolded: "Rebel son, tortured your mother for three years, and as soon as you open your mouth, you will contradict your father, you are really not a son of man." ”

Nezha was not afraid, and said, "What kind of father are you, you almost killed me just now." ”

Li Jing was so angry that he rushed over with a brisk stride, and he was about to slap Nezha.

"Slow"

Chu Feng moved sideways and gently grabbed Li Jing's hand.

The gap in cultivation made Li Jing feel that he was facing Chu Feng like a baby facing a giant.

"Dao Chief, I listen to you, please let go, your hand hurts."