Chapter 93: Strength and Status
This is the benefit of strength and status. My heart moved, I already had the identity of the noble corpse king in my previous life, and now I met this old man to teach supernatural powers, it must be said that God helped me, and now I let go of the resentment in my heart, knelt down to the corpse king, and said respectfully: "Master!" burned the yellow paper, and performed the big ceremony of kneeling three times and nine knocks, which can be regarded as officially worshipping the door of this corpse king.
Besides, he is more than a thousand years older than himself, even if it is to make him happy, it is not too much to coax him to be a master.
After worshipping the master, it was time to get to the point, and I asked anxiously, "I don't know what secret magic weapon the master has to teach the disciples? The disciples must study and practice diligently, and they will never disgrace the master's name." ”
The Corpse King shook his head, "My Ghost Sect disciple, life and death all depend on understanding, and the process of passing on from master to apprentice has long been omitted," he turned around and held his big knife in his hand, "Even my two evil knives are forged by stripping off the backbone of my flesh." ”
I was terrified, approached the two knives and looked at them carefully, only to see the ghost shadow, murderous, stretched out his hand and held it, it seemed to have fallen into the ice cellar, the whole body was cold and biting, and he exclaimed at the moment: "Good knife, good knife." ”
"These two evil knives can suck people's souls, cut people in the underworld, and make the living and evil ghosts fall into the land of ten deaths, speaking of which, they are also a murderous soldier. ”
I was stunned, this corpse king has such a fierce ability, why is he imprisoned in this ghost place, and I was about to speak, but he seemed to see through what I was thinking, and waved his hand at me tiredly: "The hero doesn't mention the courage of the year, and the past is okay." ”
He didn't want to speak, I naturally wouldn't be strong, but as soon as I turned my head, I saw the corpse king standing in the corner, and I didn't know how much I suffered from this thing, if I could destroy it, one could relieve the hatred in my heart, and the other could make the people behind the scenes suffer backlash, so why not, I took two knives and slashed at the corpse king.
A fall shook my mouth numb, but I couldn't do anything about that beast, I was in a hurry at the moment, could it be that the so-called two evil knives were just a cover for the corpse king to deceive me? Just as I was about to ask the master for the crime, the corpse king smiled and said: "My magic weapon, how can you manipulate it freely." ”
I was immediately deflated, but I was still unwilling, and said to the corpse king: "The disciple has been chased and killed by this spirit in the past few days, and it can be said that he has suffered a lot, and I hope that the master will borrow me a magic weapon to slaughter this beast!"
"Oh?" the Corpse King raised an eyebrow, "You had a holiday with this Corpse King?"
I told the story of the mysterious man refining the corpse and taking the heart to the corpse king, and the corpse king nodded continuously, and after a while, he asked me, "If I get rid of this beast for you, would you be willing to cultivate with me?"
"The disciples must follow me!" I knelt down and made a vow.
"Okay!" The Corpse King nodded heavily, turning to the Corpse King and said, "I don't care who you are, since you have the courage to harm my apprentice, you should have the intention of being cramped and skinned by me." The corpse king also seemed to know that his death was coming, and his rotten flesh fell in a row, and he roared for a long time and pounced on the corpse king.
"Senior, be careful!" the light spirit on the side hurriedly reminded.
"If he can't even handle such a role, he won't want to be my master. I pouted and said, this is a character who has been pressed and beaten by the Corpse King, how can he hurt the Corpse King.
Seeing the corpse king pounce on his face, the corpse king's eyes narrowed, he turned his hand into a knife, and stabbed forward, breaking the corpse king's stomach, and then withdrew his hand, the strength was dark, and with a flick of his arm, the corpse king was shaken into nothingness.
Seeing that the corpse king who was entangled with me was easily killed in seconds, I nodded, this old thing really has two brushes.
The Corpse King smiled happily at me, and stretched out his hand to me, and in his dry palm lay a reddish-brown bead.
"What is this?"
"This is the corpse pill of the corpse king, since you worship me as a teacher, naturally you can't treat you badly, as long as you learn from me well, there will be no less benefits in the future. ”
"It's so precious. "I pretended to excuse myself, but in fact, I was very moved, all the corpse qi cultivated by the Corpse King was wrapped in this corpse pill, which was a great supplement for me who was eager to recover my cultivation.
But the corpse king threw the bead directly to me.
I took the fiery red bead, felt the surging energy contained on it, and then remembered what the corpse king said, "I don't treat you badly", and suddenly felt that I didn't worship the wrong teacher, and hurriedly said, "Master Xie." ”
I was stunned to look at this thousand-year-old ghost king, a person who claimed to be called Xuanyuan City, no, it was a ghost, he held the corpse pill in his hand, and looked at the corpse king who was big with him condescendingly.
"A mere corpse king dares to be so arrogant. Cut ......"
Along the way, he waved his big hand, only to see the corpse pill in his hand, and flew in my direction, I quickly grabbed the corpse pill in my hand, he saw that my reaction speed was not bad, and smiled.
"Well, it's okay! It's worthy of being my apprentice, and there are two hits. ”
I pursed my lips, muttering in my heart that I didn't really want to worship him as a teacher from beginning to end, to be honest, let me worship such an old monster as a teacher, I might as well look at the ancestral books myself, but, at the moment, except to rely on this old monster, there is no other way, the teacher has already worshipped, and when he returns, it is estimated that he will be beaten by him, so I think about it or give up struggling.
"Old ......"
I want to call the master, but the exit is almost called an old monster, I saw him glaring at me fiercely, I feel that the blood in my body is going to coagulate, the old monster is an old monster, and the aura is really powerful.
"No, master, what are you going to do for me?"
Xuanyuan City suddenly turned his head and frowned, looking at me like an idiot.
"Eat!"
When I heard him say these two words, I immediately felt my stomach roll, this is something that came out of the stomach of the corpse king just now, and now he is understating two words, and he wants me to swallow him, what are you kidding? The old monster is really an old monster.
My face was wrinkled and full of reluctance.
"Master, you, this thing, it's been so long, and ......"
I looked at the crippled corpse king who had been beaten by Xuanyuan City on the ground, and became incoherent in fear, telling me to eat it, and if I didn't kill it, forget it.
Thinking of this, I quickly laughed heartily.
"Master, such a good thing, you should keep it for yourself to eat, I am a mortal, my body is very strong, and I don't need to make up for it!"
Who knows, Xuanyuan City waved his hand, and I only felt as if I was imprisoned by a great force. Seeing that the corpse pill in my hand was about to fall to the ground, I grew my mouth, and the next second, I only felt a chill in my throat, and then my body returned to normal, but I felt as if my body had suddenly become lighter, and I felt like I could do anything.