Chapter 452: Master and Apprentice Meet
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"You are very indifferent and calm, in view of your performance, I will give you the opportunity to reincarnate, remember, the person who killed you in this life is called the Void Spirit Demon Emperor, the former world's strongest Nine Demon Emperor."
"What?"
The young man could no longer say the following words, and with a frightened look, he finally glanced at King Xiang.
The last traces were cleaned up, and King Xiang's calm face suddenly had a smile for some reason, and someone hiding in the dark, no, it shouldn't be said to be a person, as for what King Xiang wouldn't say, and he didn't plan to pull him out, but said something to himself.
"People are dead, the past is like smoke, existence is chance, the memory that should not be kept should be let flow with the wind, waiting for the new guidance of fate, to complete your future."
After saying this, King Xiang left, and took all the treasures in the cave with him.
King Xiang's figure appeared outside the woods, the smile on his face was even stronger, playing with a space ring full of treasures in his hand, as if talking to himself: "There is more and more garbage on my body, it seems that I have to find someone to bury them all, anyway, the void spirit doesn't need these things from the origin universe, it is better to leave it to someone who is destined." ”
After saying this, King Xiang thought of a person, maybe he could help him complete this task.
Originally, at the speed of King Xiang, there were no living beings or gods in heaven and earth who could catch up, but this time, he seemed to be very idle to "play in the mountains and rivers" everywhere, and he was wandering unhurriedly along the way, as if he intended to wait for someone else.
A few days later, King Xiang's figure appeared in the Woling Barren Valley, found a paradise, and didn't care if there was a master here, and walked in directly.
"Buzz ......"
However, without waiting for King Xiang to take a few steps, from the depths of Taoyuan, a lightsaber flew out, with the will of the sword, and with his eyes, it was not a sword that flew towards King Xiang, but a figure.
Feeling the power of this sword, Xiang Wang smiled, stood up with one hand, and the incomparably powerful blow in the eyes of others was easily clamped by Xiang Wang with two fingers, and no matter how the sword between the two fingers moved forward, he didn't move at all.
"Who dares to break into my mirror water for nine days?" In the depths of the peach orchard, a sword was fruitless, followed by a loud sound wave, and then, a big bird flew out, and above it, there was a white figure.
"Stinky boy, do you want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors?" King Xiang shouted violently, the two fingers holding the sword bent slightly, and between the snaps of his fingers, the sword between his fingers was bounced away, and turned into a silver light and shot towards the figure on the back of the big bird.
"A sword of spiritual heart!"
The figure on the back of the big bird did not avoid it in the slightest, there was no sword in his hand, but he took out the sword out of thin air, and as soon as he commanded, it was a huge sword qi that greeted the silver light that flew in.
"Boom ......" A loud bang came out in the air, and the scattered light waves swept the ground like a swift wind, setting off a peach blossom rain.
"Master!" The figure that blocked King Xiang's random blow did not pause at all, turning into white light and flying down from the back of the big bird. The white light dissipated, and the person who appeared in front of King Xiang was already kneeling on the ground, with tears in his eyes and a look of surprise on his face.
When King Xiang saw Yang Guo like this, he was naturally very moved in his heart, he didn't accept this apprentice in vain, but King Xiang didn't reveal this feeling, but said angrily: "Look at this virtue? Shame on people, don't mention that you are my apprentice when you go out in the future, Lao Tzu can't afford to lose this person. ”
"No, you are my master, even if no one in the world recognizes it, you are also my Yang Guo's master." Yang Guo saw King Xiang again, and no one could feel the joy in his heart.
Who would know that in Yang Guo's heart, this person who taught him carefully like a strict father is no longer in this world in his consciousness, and the person who does not exist now is by his side, and no one can understand the feeling in his heart. No matter what King Xiang said about him, he was still crying and still kneeling.
With a pure heart, King Xiang deeply felt the filial piety of this apprentice to him, and no matter how cold a person was, he would be melted at this moment.
King Xiang, who couldn't be serious, sighed, his face was gentle, and he held up Yang Guo with a huge force: "Get up!" How can I say that he is also a powerhouse at the peak of the gods now, and he is still as unproductive as before. ”
"Master, my disciple misses you." is still so sensational, or so unproductive, it is not an exaggeration for Yang Guo to say that he is a little woman at this time.
Who would have thought that once upon a time, the famous Condor Hero would be as squeamish and weak as a child in front of a person of his age at this moment.
King Xiang couldn't help him, his face was red, his figure walked towards the depths of Taoyuan, and left Yang Guo a word: "Don't let Lao Tzu see a bastard boy who looks like a girl, when will you not cry, don't sensationalize, when will you come inside to see me again." ”
"Master......" Yang Guo wanted to say something, but King Xiang didn't give him a chance at all, and his figure quickly disappeared in front of Yang Guo's eyes.
After a long time, Yang Guo finally controlled his emotions, wiped away the tears on his face, and said to himself with a smile of great surprise: "It's really Master, Master is not dead, hahaha...... Master is not dead, I'll just say it! No one in this world can kill Master, hahaha......"
It's still a bit abnormal, and this kind of mood is still not suitable for seeing King Xiang.
After a while, Yang Guo could be sure that he would not "go crazy" again this time, tidied up his clothes, put on a new face, and then summoned the Condor and rushed towards the depths of Taoyuan.
"What, don't you go crazy?" In the depths of Taoyuan, Xiang Wangping sat on a boulder, looked at Yang Guo, who rushed to run with interest, and said with a slight smile.
"Don't be crazy, happy, happy, Master, you wait, the disciple has something good for you."
"What's good?"
"Master will soon find out." Yang Guo ran away happily, and after a while, he saw Yang Guo who reappeared holding a wine jar weighing more than ten catties.
A few steps and one step, like offering treasures, the wine jar was sent to King Xiang with source power: "Master, this is what the disciple found in the cellar of an old winery when he traveled the world ten years ago, it has a history of hundreds of years, can you taste it, how does it taste?" ”
"Hundreds of years?" King Xiang didn't expect that Yang Guo left this meeting to bring him this jar of wine, and said that it was a collection of hundreds of years.
There was some suspicion, and his questioning eyes stared at Yang Guo.
Seeing that King Xiang didn't believe it, Yang Guo hurriedly explained: "Master, how dare the disciple deceive your old man?" When the disciple found this treasure, there was a seal on it, which belonged to the product of the last feudal dynasty, and it was also a royal item, so Master should try it. ”
By Yang Guo's words, King Xiang was ready to taste this so-called century-old royal product with half-belief and doubt.
At the mouth of the altar, there is a layer of purple cloud mud, on which is carved a lifelike five-clawed golden dragon. The five-clawed golden dragon soars above the nine heavens, surrounded by auspicious clouds, Qionglou and Yuyu, like a heavenly palace. Seeing this picture of carving, exquisite layout, and ingenious workmanship, King Xiang somewhat believed that this was a high-quality wine ready to be tributed.
The five-clawed golden dragon, in the feudal era, was a symbol of the emperor, no one was allowed to use or depict it, once it was discovered, it must be a capital crime of stealing the family and exterminating the family, and this alone can imagine the value of this jar of wine.
Xiang Wang, who was already a little impatient, no longer bothered with the doubts in his heart, removed the dust, and suddenly, a thick mellow fragrance wafted out, and the leaking aroma quickly diffused in the entire peach source, overflowing with strong fragrance, intoxicating and fascinating.
"Good wine!" Just the mellow fragrance that wafted out at this moment made King Xiang praise endlessly.
The aroma of the wine has conquered King Xiang, and the rest depends on the taste.
Looking at the wine in the altar, clear and transparent, clean and elegant, like a clear spring, the rich aroma of wine is like a spring erupting in the mountains, constantly overflowing outward, the wine in his heart has risen, King Xiang couldn't help but raise the altar and pour a sip into his mouth.
The wine enters the stream, the mellow fragrance is pervasive, the intensity of the fragrance is hidden, without any thick taste, bringing a delicate refreshing, such as warm jade, such as mountain springs, like the vitality of birds and flowers in the mountains and wilderness, like the vastness, the ethereal blue sky, such as dreams, such as intoxication.
Looking at King Xiang's expression, Yang Guo knew that his master had also been conquered by this wine, and just like when he tasted it for the first time, he was captured by it without any room, and he could no longer extricate himself.
"Master, how is this wine?" Yang Guo secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked tentatively.
Coming back to his senses from the previous artistic conception, King Xiang heard Yang Guo's voice, put away the wine jar that he had only taken a sip, and said with a serious face: "Boy, do you still have this wine?" ”
"Uh......" Yang Guo didn't expect King Xiang to ask such a sentence, so he nodded instinctively and replied: "There are still twenty-two altars in the disciple's wine cellar, and one altar disciple has drunk half of it." ”
Hearing Yang Guo's honest answer, King Xiang showed joy on his face, and continued to say seriously: "Very good, when the teacher leaves for a while, you give the remaining twenty jars of wine that have not been touched to the teacher, and it is a waste for you to keep such things, just when you are filial to the teacher." ”
"Ah......" Yang Guo was stunned, also confused, and regretted at the same time.
"What, don't want to?" King Xiang shot coldly, and his evil eyes looked directly at Yang Guo.
Yang Guo was bitter, and said with an aggrieved face: "Master, can you give more to the disciples, or one of us and half?" ”
"There is no door, no need to say more, this matter is the master of the master, just so happy, you have to drink," Speaking of this, King Xiang took out a space ring from the main space ring and threw it to Yang Guo, "There are many things to drink, white, red, old wine, rice wine, bottled wine, and beer, hahaha...... It's good enough for you to be a teacher, isn't it? ”
"I'm down!"
Yang Guo fell on the spot, when he met such a master, Yang Guo was destined to be unlucky, who let him be too surprised for a while, and dedicate such a fine wine to King Xiang?
With the attitude of having something better than nothing, Yang Guo checked the space ring given to him by King Xiang, and after a while, Yang Guo showed a hint of surprise, because he found three wine gourds filled with green jade gourds in the space ring.
With a little curiosity, Yang Guo took out a green jade gourd, opened the mouth of the gourd, and couldn't wait to take a sip.
As soon as the wine in the gourd was in his mouth, Yang Guo's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had found a wine that was even better than his century-old wine.
"Master, what is this?"
"Boy, you are blessed to have a master like me, you just drank the gyokuro elixir brewed by your master, and it is also the best of the best, no man in this world has ever drunk it except me, but I think your wine is more suitable for me, and this time it will be cheaper for you."
"Uh-huh!" Yang Guoxin thought it was true, compared to his century-old wine, what he drank now is called the best wine, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an immortal wine in wine.
"Master, do you still have it? Give your disciple a few more gourds! ”
"Damn, do you know how much Yulu elixir is in that gourd in your hand?"
Yang Guo shook his head honestly and said he didn't know.
King Xiang was extremely angry, and shouted angrily: "Loser, there are at least a few thousand catties of jade dew elixir in that gourd, grandma is a bear, Lao Tzu gave you three and you still want it, rebellion?" ”
"This, that...... Master, my disciple misses you. ”
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