The white horse stopped in front of the cliff, and the man in white dismounted, held the reins, and walked softly behind the gentleman.

The gentleman is still the same, maintaining the posture of fishing, like a statue, unchanged for ten thousand years.

"You kid, imagine scaring me from behind the first time you came?" The man stood respectfully behind Mr., but it was Mr. who spoke first, with a hint of ridicule.

The man smiled slightly, remembering the absurdity of his first visit to his husband.

"The student was young and ignorant and ignorant, so don't blame you."

The gentleman put away the fishing rod, turned around rarely, looked at the man, and said, "You kid is not my student, lest that kid come to the old man and make trouble with me again, saying that I robbed his protégé."

The man in white is none other than Ming Ze, a disciple of Liwang.

When Ming Ze heard Mr. say that his master was leaving the king, his mouth pursed, and he said, "My family is leaving the old man, isn't he also young and ignorant and ignorant in front of you, don't you blame you."

The gentleman smiled.

Liwang, who is thousands of miles away, is praising Mingze for being thoughtful and respectful of his teacher, but he doesn't know that Mingze is saying bad things about himself in front of Mr.

"What are you doing?" The gentleman asked after turning to the topic.

"Of course, I paid a special visit to him." Ming Ze smiled, and his bright smile made the Stygian Sea a little brighter.

"You're going to be poor."

"If it weren't for that, the gentleman wouldn't have instructed the students." Ming Ze sat cross-legged next to Mr. directly, and his casual appearance really didn't mean to respect the teacher.

Mr. didn't blame Ming Ze for this appearance, and said with a smile, "Indeed, your days were not so boring."

Ming Ze said casually: "Then let's go, the student told you before leaving, how boring it is to stay on this cliff every day, it is better for the student to serve you and travel the world together."

The gentleman shook his head, Ming Ze hadn't changed at all, he was still so casual.

The gentleman stood up and took a few steps in the direction of the green mountain, and the lifeless Stygian Sea suddenly became agitated.

Frightened, Ming Ze hurriedly stood up and grabbed Mr.

"Sir, sir, you should sit here, no one can control the Stygian Sea in the southern section of you without you." Ming Ze had palpitations, and he couldn't forget the scene when he was beaten by that terrifying existence the last time Mr. did this.

The gentleman shook his head with a smile and sat down.

"Alright, what mission are you here with this time?" The gentleman asked with a smile.

Ming Ze shook his head helplessly, and said, "It's not that the old man is a demon again, I have to ask you if he can learn from your method of guarding the southern section." He doesn't want to think about what kind of strength you have, he is only a few catties and a few taels, and he still wants to learn your method to suppress the Northern Demonic Beast."

The gentleman smiled and said, "Then why don't you just tell him that."

"I said it, and I ended up beating it up. That old man, not young, has a hard fist." Ming Ze covered his face and said.

"How do I feel like you're scolding me?" Mr. said.

"Oh, don't say that, if you lend me ten guts, I won't dare to scold you." Ming Ze hurriedly curryed favor.

"Okay, okay, you go back and tell your master, the method of leveling the demonic beasts that he asked me for advice back then, when the time is ripe, he will naturally know, let him endure for a little longer." Mr. said.

Although this resignation sounds like a procrastination to anyone, this promise is different from the mouth of the gentleman.

"Well, with Mr.'s words, my old man's heart can be put in his stomach."

"It's just that the student also brought a small task...... Ming Ze said.

"The eldest grandson is a material that can be made, and it is only fitting for him that the king is willing to take him as a disciple." Mr. didn't wait for Ming Ze to finish speaking, and then spoke.

Ming Ze said with a hippie smile: "Mr. is like a god, and talking to Mr. is to save effort, unlike my family and the old man."

When the gentleman heard this, he said earnestly, "What you have done is a matter of great concern for the safety of the people, and you, as his protégé, ought to have the same responsibilities as him."

"Sir...... Raw!" Mingze deliberately lengthened the voice.

"You also know that I was born with a loose personality, irresponsible, and unmotivated, how can a person like me take on such a heavy responsibility. I'm escaping now, it's not because the old man wants to hand over the Northern Underworld Army to me, it's the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, how can I have the ability to lead." Ming Ze said with a crying face.

"With your ability, it is completely enough to lead the Northern Underworld Army to defend the northern section, as long as you ...... it."

"Okay, sir, the student won't bother you with Qingxiu, and after a while, the student will come to visit again......" Ming Ze ran away as if he was on a white horse.

The gentleman shook his head helplessly.

……

Away from the capital, the arena.

In the ring, at this time, the eldest grandson and Luo Jun were in full swing.

Even if there is a True Qi armor to protect the body, at this moment, the two of them also have different degrees of injuries on their bodies.

However, both of them seemed to have closed their sense of pain, even though they were covered in blood, but they were still high-spirited.

"These two guys, are you fighting machines? Won't you get tired?" Tang Hao muttered.

Tang Yuyan also looked at Luo Jun in the ring with admiration, the strength of the eldest grandson was beyond doubt in her heart, but she didn't expect Luo Jun to be able to fight with the eldest grandson to this extent.

However, Tang Yuyan still did not have the slightest doubt in her heart, thinking that the eldest grandson would inevitably win.

Because the strength of the eldest grandson lies in his tenacity that cannot be defeated, indestructible, and refuses to admit defeat.

"Eldest grandson, your strength is beyond my imagination, if it weren't for such a ring, I really wouldn't want to use such a move on you." Luo Jun said.

The eldest grandson was also full of admiration for Luo Jun, and said rarely: "Even if you let the horse come, if you don't use all your strength, you will look down on me."

Luo Jun nodded, this eldest grandson is not only strong, but even has an appetite for his temper, but he doesn't know how much alcohol he has, and when the game is over, he must have an extra round with him at the wine table.

"No matter what the result of today's game is, I have made up my mind for your brother, and at night at the Wolf Tavern, let's try again!" Luo Jun laughed heartily.

The audience then coaxed, this is the way of hospitality away from the capital, spare no effort to beat you on the field, and drink you outside the stadium, you must be convinced.

The eldest grandson also laughed and said, "I may not be able to drink you at the wine table, but I will definitely kill you on the field."

"yes, be careful, eldest grandson." Luo Jun said seriously.

"The Way of Shura: All Beings Perished!"

As soon as Luo Jun's words fell, the black wind rose in the ring, and the night Shura behind Luo Jun raised his head to the sky and let out a terrible howl.

Along with this, countless rakshasa ghosts, bull-headed horses, and demons and ghosts flew out behind the night Shura.

These evil things from the Shura world want to tear apart all living things in front of them.

However, before these ghosts rushed in front of the eldest grandson, Luo Jun actually reached out and grabbed the ghosts around him and swallowed them directly.

Immediately after Luo Jun opened his mouth, the ghost things around him were directly sucked into Luo Jun's mouth.

Luo Jun became bigger and bigger, and directly became as big as the night Shura behind him, and finally the night Shura also merged into Luo Jun's mouth.

The eldest grandson was shrouded in Luo Jun's figure, as small as an ant.

"Extinguish!"

Luo Jun crossed his knife and drew an evil cross and slashed at the eldest grandson.

The eldest grandson changed his body, and Wei's footwork alternated with the ghost shadow, and it was difficult to dodge Luo Jun's narrow knife.

"Charge!"

"Cross Slash!"

The eldest grandson took advantage of his size and escaped from Luo Jun's attack range.

"Whew!"

The eldest grandson took a deep breath.

"In that case, then take the Nine Heavens Fire and burn all the ghosts in this Shura Field!"

"Nine Heavens, One Heavy Heaven!"

"Joetien!"

The eldest grandson raised his sword in his right hand and pointed to the sky, and the Fire Buddha behind him also pointed to the sky with his right hand.

Then, the wind blew fiercely, blowing away the black wind around the eldest grandson.

The sky suddenly cracked

Open, just a narrow crack, but revealing the endless flames behind it.

Flames poured out from the cracks, and then poured into the earthly sword under the guidance of the eldest grandson.

The originally dark and dull earthly knife turned into an extraterrestrial holy knife that burned with raging flames and emitted golden light.

"Slash!"

The eldest grandson slashed horizontally, and the golden sword light that burned with flames rushed towards Luo Jun, and the space around him was distorted by the high temperature.

"Ahh Luo Jun raised his narrow knife and tried his best to resist.

"Whew!"

Night Shura was stopped and cut off.

Luo Jun fell, the eldest grandson won!