A withered old man appeared silently beside him like a ghost, thinking about it and feeling scared for a while, Ding Chuan looked at the old man opposite with some palpitations, sparse hair, an old face like an air-dried orange peel, and a shriveled and thin skin...... The more Ding Chuan looked at it, the more frightened he became, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and said loudly: "Who are you, dead old man?"

"Hey, hey, hey, don't talk so impulsively, if you run into an old guy with a bad temper, your life will be lost." The old man spoke, revealing a mouthful of stray teeth.

Ding Chuan slowly put his hand on the handle of the red electric knife on his back, he didn't dare to relax a little about this old guy who suddenly appeared, and at the same time he was ready to run away at any time.

"Young people, don't rush to get started. The old man's withered body flashed with divine light between the opening and closing of his cloudy eyes, and a powerful and peerless spiritual pressure surged towards Ding Chuan, Ding Chuan's face turned pale immediately, and his body was imprisoned in place, this old man was too terrifying, even more terrifying than the momentum exuded by Wu Yunfei, the old dean of the Divine Desolate Academy, judging from the fluctuation of his breath, the other party was at least an invincible saint, or even higher.

Thinking of this, Ding Chuan let go of the handle of the knife in a dejected manner, the cultivation gap between the two was too big, there was an insurmountable gap, and if the other party wanted to take his life, it would be effortless.

The ugly-looking old man's old wrinkled face was full of inexplicable smiles, constantly looking at Ding Chuan, nodding and shaking his head from time to time, and his behavior was extremely strange.

"Dead old man, what do you look at, and then look at me being rude to you. ”

Ding Chuan couldn't stand the strange eyes of the other party, and attacked the other party angrily.

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" was called by a young man and a dead old man, and the old man also glared at Ding Chuan with some anger, and said: "How can this kid Jiang Er teach you to be such a disobedient apprentice, and my old man still rescued your little white-eyed wolf." ”

Ding Chuan was stunned when he heard this, his mind was spinning rapidly, listening to the other party's tone as if he was an elder of an old madman, and then thinking of the fact that there were few old monsters in this Divine Desolate Academy who could be higher than Jiang Lao's madman, and the other party claimed to have saved himself, he suddenly realized, and said a little confused: "You, your old man is Uncle Cao Shuang?"

"Yes, even if you stinky boy still have a little conscience, you haven't forgotten me, the life-saving benefactor. ”

Ding Chuan had a big head for a while, when the major forces coveted the Great Wilderness Sword, and when they attacked the Divine Desolate Academy at night, he passed out after blocking a shot for the old madman, and then heard the little junior sister say that it was the Uncle Taishi Cao Shuang who saved his life by asking for the Earth Milk Pill from the dean, and for the life-saving grace of the Uncle Taishi who had never met him, Ding Chuan kept it in mind in order to repay the favor in the future, but he didn't expect that now the great benefactor was close in front of him but he was scolded by a dead old man.

The wood has been completed, and the matter has come to this point, Ding Chuan had no choice but to confess: "Uncle Taishi forgives the sin, the disciple did not intend to collide with your old man." ”

"Apologizing can be useful!" the old man said angrily: "Your disobedience just now has seriously hurt my old man's self-esteem, you have to compensate me." ”

Ding Chuan suddenly felt like he had fallen into a trap, this old guy was too difficult, and he asked cautiously, "How to compensate?"

"When Jiang Er's madman disappeared for a long time, you temporarily took the position of the master of the desolate hall for him. ”

"What?" Ding Chuan couldn't help but scream, and couldn't close his mouth in shock, letting him temporarily take the position of the lord of the desolate hall, this idea was too ridiculous.

"I don't agree, I still have my own business to do, and I can't agree with your old man's thoughts. ”

The old man's face changed, the beard on his chin was curled, and he said angrily: "If you don't agree, you have to agree, as a great disciple of the Desolate Palace, you should take on this heavy responsibility, as a dignified man, I have never seen you twist and pinch like this, old man." ”

Ding Chuan was speechless for a while, and said helplessly: "The disciple is weak and weak, it is really difficult to take on this important responsibility, Uncle Tai should invite someone else!"

"Hmph, why are you single, don't you just want to seek revenge from others?" The old man's cloudy eyes burst into a glint of light, as if he could see through Ding Chuan's heart, and said mercilessly: "With your current cultivation, whether you go to the Blasphemy Sect or the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, you will be sent to death, and there is no possibility of surviving at all." You must know that the background of those forces is not much weaker than that of the Divine Desolation Academy. ”

Ding Chuan didn't show too much surprise when he was told what he thought in his heart, thinking that his identity as the young master of the Dragon Prison Palace had long been known, and Ding Xiaoman's fake name could no longer hide his identity, and it was not surprising that an old monster like Uncle Tai Cao Shuang, who had lived for an unknown number of years, knew that he had a blood feud with the Blasphemy Sect and the Ten Thousand Demon Caves.

Now that his identity is exposed, even if he doesn't take the initiative to find the other party, the hostile forces in the dark will definitely kill him, and if he stays in the Divine Desolate Academy for the time being, it is not a good way to wait for work.

Seeing that Ding Chuan was silent and showed a look of intent, the old man Cao Shuang continued: "You kid is a rare burial god physique in the ages, this kind of rare physique that is against the sky and waste! ”

In the end, under the coercion and temptation of the old guy, Ding Chuan had to compromise, and at the same time, he also had his own considerations, and now with the big backer of the Divine Desolate Academy, he didn't have to worry about the older generation of the major forces in the outside world to attack him, and Huo Feng, the little lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, was also in the Desolate Academy, and the enemy was close at hand, so why should he be willing to go to the other party's lair to stir up.

At this time, the old man made a move that stunned Ding Chuan, and a powerful Yuan Force surged out from the old man's body, and a human face was thousands of feet big in the void, and that human face was still old and decaying.

The huge human face floated in the sky, looking down at the Divine Desolate Academy below, and the sound shook in all directions: "I announce to you a piece of news, from today onwards, Ding Xiaoman will take over the position of the Lord of the Desolate Palace. ”

The huge sound wave sounded like a morning bell and dusk drums, spreading to every corner of the Divine Desolate Academy, and the people who had been tossed for most of the night were shocked again, and ran out of the door one after another, looking at the wrinkled huge face in the high sky with shock, this old man has been seen by countless people, it is Cao Shuang, the uncle of the old dean of the Divine Desolate Academy, who has cultivated to the extreme, and conservatively estimates that he has broken into the ethereal prince realm.

When everyone heard the old man's transformation, they were stunned at first, and then caused a riot, this scary old man with a high rank actually let Ding Xiaoman take over the lord of the desolate hall, what kind of person is Ding Xiaoman, now it can be said that everyone knows, Ding Xiaoman is the young master of the ruined Dragon Prison Palace, his real name is Ding Chuan, a month ago he killed Huo Hong, an outstanding descendant of the Blasphemy Sect in the Xichuan Continent, a spear to nail the power of the Blasphemy Sect, and killed a Taibao in the Fusang Holy Land with a black hand The news has already spread all over the Quartet.

And recently, it has been rumored that the burial god body Ding Chuan is in the junction zone of the Xichuan Continent and the Middle Wilderness Continent - in the Xiyou City, the real knife and a Fusang Taibao called the board, although he barely fell into the disadvantage, but also gave the other party a heavy blow, and finally was saved by the famous white-clothed king, this young master of the demon palace and the invincible white-clothed king got involved, the tide rises, and by the prestige of the king, he has undoubtedly become one of the most powerful figures in recent times.

In a large hall at the top of Shenxiao Peak, the old dean Wu Yunfei had a gloomy face, and the desk in front of him was shattered, he really couldn't understand why this uncle with a strange temperament made such an incomprehensible move in public, letting a junior be the master of the desolate hall, and in terms of status, he was already on an equal footing with him, the lord of the first house, which was simply slapping him in the face as the dean.

In a courtyard halfway up the mountain of Shenxiao Peak, Huo Feng, the little lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, suddenly opened a pair of cold eyes, his long dark green hair danced without wind, his eyes kept flashing with fierce light, and he said to himself: "Little devil Ding Chuan, you are finally here, I want to take off your head in front of everyone in the world......

In the courtyard on the other side of Shenxiao Peak, a beautiful girl dressed in a group of goose yellow said to herself: "Damn, Uncle Tai is confused! How could I make that hateful stinky rascal the master of the desolate palace, doesn't this mean that I am a generation shorter than him." ”

Not long after the old monster Cao Shuang left, many students of the Divine Desolate Academy gathered on the barren mountain, and they wanted to see with great curiosity what was outstanding about this young master of the Demon Palace, and he was qualified to be the master of the Desolate Palace, many of them had seen Ding Chuan's promotion to the Yandan Realm to fight against the heavens, but this young master of the Demon Palace had always been very low-key in the Divine Desolate Academy, and many people had never seen his true face.

"He's Ding Chuan, the young master of the Demon Palace, I've heard that he's a waste burial god body, and he doesn't look very good!"

"That's right, it's him, this guy used Ding Xiaoman's fake name to deceive everyone before, and he cultivated in the deserted hall without a sound. ”

"Don't underestimate him, this guy calls himself Ding Xiaoman, he really has a terrible brute force, and he once seriously injured the senior brother of the outer gate with just one punch. ”

"Not only that, Ding Chuan, the young master of the Demon Palace, although he is a burial god physique, but his killer skills are more terrifying than the other, it is currently known that he has cultivated at least four great magical powers such as the Dragon Sparrow Palm, the Heaven Swallowing Hand, the Heaven Interception Finger, and the Eight Arms of Gods and Demons, and a monk of the same level is not his opponent at all......"

Being looked at by thousands of student monks and commenting on their heads, Ding Chuan felt uncomfortable, he was pointed at by them like a monkey in a zoo, and what was even more annoying was that several of his housekeeping skills were all told by some people, the eyes of the masses were bright, and he seemed to have no secrets.

In the end, Ding Chuan couldn't stand everyone's inquiring eyes, and put on a fierce look and said angrily: "What do you see, haven't you seen such a plump little barbarian?"

Everyone was dizzy for a while, this guy is simply too narcissistic, although he looks good, but the temperament of the body is also good and evil so that everyone does not dare to compliment, at this time a small unicorn probe probed out of the Qiankun bag, open its mouth and yawn, flooded and hazy, when it saw the dense crowd in front of it, it couldn't help but widen its eyes, and muttered: "Why are so many people here, are you here to worship me?"

The little unicorn's more narcissistic words were directly ignored by everyone, and everyone looked at it with a shocked face, and discussed: "He really has a divine beast fire unicorn, how can he have such a big shit luck." ”

At this moment, a beautiful woman with a bewitching figure stepped forward, wearing a transparent water-colored dress, a snow-white and slippery neck, a full and firm trembling peak, a soft and graceful willow waist, a round and plump buttocks evoking infinite reverie, a pair of snow-white slender ** looming under the silk gauze skirt, it was really charming to the extreme, I have to say that this is a charming stunner in the world.

"Senior Sister Wenjuan is so beautiful, ......"

The surrounding students and monks all showed a look of obsession, and from the exclamations of everyone, Ding Chuan knew that the person who came was Wen Juan, one of the four great talents of the Divine Desolate Academy, Wen Juan, and the charming image that seduced the soul had already been deeply engraved into everyone's hearts.

Even Ding Chuan couldn't help but be stunned, this woman had a very similar temperament to the twilight girl of Narcissus Gate, and they both belonged to the kind of stunner who turned all beings upside down. With a charming face and a charming eye, the whole person exudes an amazing charm when he raises his hands and feet.

Wen Juan smiled at Ding Chuan Yingying, her coquettish posture was full of charm, and she lightly opened her red lips and said: "Little Brother Ding, can you sell your fire unicorn to me, as long as you are willing to sell it, I will promise you everything!" The woman smiled skillfully and bit the last sentence 'I promise you everything' very hard