Chapter 393: Accepting Disciples
Looking at the expression on his son's face, the old man was embarrassed, but also a little anxious.
And just when the old man was eager, Zhao Zhipeng's words came slowly.
"Well, no need to do that, I just wanted to ask him a few questions."
Waving his hand, Zhao Zhipeng's words were not in a hurry.
Hearing Zhao Zhipeng's words, the old man slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
This man, who looked like a big man, threw himself a handful of gold coins directly into the house as soon as he entered the house, and then began to question.
And listening to his words, it is clear that he is coming towards his own son.
He was very worried in his heart now.
My son who is paralyzed, is he going to soar into the sky this time? Still is......
Thinking so in his heart, when the old man looked at Zhao Zhipeng, he couldn't help but show a trace of awe in his eyes.
At this moment, Zhao Zhipeng's words came out slowly.
"Let me ask you, what do you think about murder?"
The faint words came out of Zhao Zhipeng's mouth, causing the old man's pupils to shrink suddenly.
Hearing Zhao Zhipeng's words, the man with a numb face looked at Zhao Zhipeng in slight surprise.
"Kill."
Without hesitation, a word containing a hint of murderous aura came out of the man's mouth.
Seeing that the man said this word without changing his face, Zhao Zhipeng shook his head.
"I don't believe what you say, unless you pass my test."
As these words came out, the numb man's eyes gradually faded.
And looking at the son in front of him, who was obviously unconscious, the old man was shocked.
"Don't worry, your son is just immersed in a fantasy, and soon, he will wake up."
After waving his hand lightly, making the old man's body unable to move, Zhao Zhipeng entered the illusion and began to observe the man's every move.
In the midst of a fantasy.
The man looked at Zhao Zhipeng in front of him expressionlessly.
And Zhao Zhipeng, who was in the illusion, slowly opened his mouth.
"Give you a choice, as long as you kill all the people in your village, you, and your father, can live in great comfort."
A faint voice came out of Zhao Zhipeng's mouth.
And with these words was a mountain of gold coins echoing before the man's eyes.
"Choose, as long as you kill all the people in the village, these are yours."
A voice mixed with a hint of temptation came out of Zhao Zhipeng's mouth, causing a trace of fluctuation in the eyes of the man with a numb face.
After seeing this fluctuation, Zhao Zhipeng's heart flashed with a trace of happiness.
It's a fluctuation called desire.
Looking at a mountain of gold in front of him, how could the man who had lived in a small village since he was a child resist it?
"Hoo ......"
Looking at Zhao Zhipeng with a smile on his face in front of him, and his father beside Zhao Zhipeng with an eager face, a light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the man with a numb face.
I have obviously completed the task, but what about my own gold mountain?
Thinking of these in his heart, the man who was numb to buy content suddenly looked at Zhao Zhipeng's location.
Seeing the man coming, Zhao Zhipeng nodded slowly.
"Would you like to worship me as a teacher?"
Light words came out of Zhao Zhipeng's mouth.
Hearing Zhao Zhipeng's words, a glimmer of light flashed in the old man's eyes.
So it was, so it was, this adult took so much effort to take his son as an apprentice.
From this point of view, the test just now must have been extremely dangerous, but fortunately, his son actually passed the test.
Looking at his expressionless son in front of him, the old man was relieved in his heart, his son was able to worship such a big man as a teacher, it was really a glorious ancestor!
"Master!"
Looking at the expectation on his father's face, the man with a numb face did not procrastinate, and bowed directly to Zhao Zhipeng, and then called Master.
Nodding, Zhao Zhipeng looked at the man who bowed down to him with a smile on his face.
"Okay, get up, from today onwards, you will be the chief disciple of my Ascension Immortal Sect, in the future, follow me to practice."
Looking at the man bowing down to him below, Zhao Zhipeng's voice was not in a hurry.
After hearing Zhao Zhipeng's words, a trace of excitement flashed in the old man's eyes.
In his opinion, if his son can worship under this big man and be the chief disciple, then his son's future achievements can be said to be limitless.
And just when Zhao Zhipeng was smiling and the old man was excited, the man with facial paralysis spoke again.
"Master, Jinshan ......"
Looking at the man in front of him who was looking at him expressionlessly, the corners of Zhao Zhipeng's mouth twitched.
To this day, he still thinks about the gold mountain he promised him?
Looking at Zhao Zhipeng with a strange look on his face, the old man was shocked.
I'm afraid it won't be my son who accidentally offended this big man, right?
With this in mind, the old man immediately slammed his eyes at his son.
And facial paralysis is worthy of facial paralysis, and after directly ignoring the prompts of his father next to him, he looked at Zhao Zhipeng in front of him with a stubborn face.
"Okay, okay, I promised you, I will naturally do it for you, come with me."
With a hint of a smile in his eyes, Zhao Zhipeng did not procrastinate, and directly led the two people beside him to the outside of the house.
With a wave of his hand, a breeze blew, and the figures of the three of them had slowly disappeared into the village.
Outside a city not far from the Ascension Immortal Sect, three figures slowly emerged.
"Let's go, this is the sphere of influence of my Ascension Immortal Sect, you are here, live your rich life."
Light words came out of Zhao Zhipeng's mouth, and then, Zhao Zhipeng directly entered the city with the two people behind him.
In the city, because Zhao Zhipeng had already made arrangements before he went out, this city, as well as the countless miles of the Ascension Immortal Sect, had all been occupied by the Ascension Immortal Sect.
In these regions, the concept of the Ascension Immortal Sect has taken root in the hearts of countless people.
And it is more than enough to find a random house in this city, so that this old man can enjoy his old age here.
And the gold mountain promised by Zhao Zhipeng has also been prepared in the city and placed in a house.
And Zhao Zhipeng came at this time, taking the two people behind him to the house to recognize their family.
Walking through the streets, Zhao Zhipeng and the three of them slowly came to a house.
"Okay, this is your future home, servants and whatever, everything is ready, in the backyard, there is a mountain of gold, you will enjoy life here in the future."
The faint words came out of Zhao Zhipeng's mouth, making the two people behind him look at each other.