Seeing Lao Dao peddling sects to himself like a human trafficker, Chen An was in a trance for a while, and only after a while did he react, thinking of the reason, his eyes couldn't help but fall on the Zixiao True Method.

As a mortal, it is difficult to control oneself when he suddenly cultivates the immortal exercises, or he is curious, or greedy, and he always wants to see what is going on. Although the old Tao rarely goes to the world, he knows the world very well. Knowing that this is human nature, it is inevitable. Instead of testing his character as "General Chen", it is better to generously promise that he can read it.

But this promise needs a reason.

The martial arts cheats of the mortal world are still cherished, and even the threshold for passing on men and women will be set to ensure the smooth inheritance, and the control of the exercises of the Immortal Sect must be only strong and not weak.

Anyone takes the inheritance very seriously, and stealing the martial arts of other sects is a big matter, and it will be hunted down to death. That's why Lao Dao had the idea of including Chen An in the door wall, so that he could have a reason to show himself and others openly.

Of course, Lao Dao didn't think that Chen An was a genius in cultivating immortals and wanted to cultivate him, but he was afraid that he would run away with a weak heart because of peeking at the exercises, and miss the major events of the entire Daomen. The appearance of the demon seed heralds the rise of demon power, and it is a catastrophe for the entire Dao Sect and even the entire world.

If it is delayed, let the Daomen face the counterattack of the demon forces without the slightest preparation, then the result of Qiuchen Daoist will not dare to imagine. Therefore, with this as a premise, anything can be discussed.

Otherwise, even if the Daomen is in decline, it is also a place where people are attracted in the secular world, and there will never be a shortage of disciples, so how can you use a pole to ask Chen An to get started.

Chen An was a little speechless, he didn't expect that he would be able to get involved in this troublesome thing once in a while, and he wanted to tell Lao Dao that he didn't look down on his broken exercises, and he would never peek at it, but he knew that it was a person who knew empty words and wouldn't believe it.

can regret not agreeing, even with Chen An's face, he is a little unbearable, but he is unwilling to really let him have a master on his head.

can only be embarrassed to say: "There is already a master below, and it is inappropriate to switch to someone else's disciple." ”

This world is very similar to Da Zhou, and there is also a tradition of respecting teachers, so he casually made a reason and kicked the ball back to Lao Dao.

"It doesn't matter, the old Taoist can accept apprentices on behalf of the teacher, the ancestor has passed away for a hundred years, the general doesn't have to worry about who to serve, just hang under the Zixiao Sword Sect. ”

Lao Dao is also a human spirit, at first glance, Chen An is arrogant and does not look like a person who will agree to this, but Lingji Mountain is inaccessible, it is a demon paradise, except for Chen An, he has no one to ask for, it is related to the rise and fall of the whole world, he dare not bet, so he can only think of such a compromise solution.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, this method is not bad, and the generation of this General Chen is so high, who dares to teach him Taoism, Daomen values strength more, and if there is no strength, there will be an idler, when it will not bring too much trouble to Chongri, even if Daomen declines, it is not a problem to raise an idler.

Chen An was stunned, is this okay? What kind of operation is this?

But Lao Dao has already reached this level, and if he doesn't agree, he will inevitably be a little unkind, although he has always been unkind, but this time he doesn't want to do it.

So he could only nod and agree: "The Taoist is so loving, how can I refuse it." ”

He agreed, but in his heart, he thought wildly, according to what he saw and heard in Kunlun Haotian Realm, this immortal cultivator has an extremely long lifespan, and the cheap "master" is dead, but will he inexplicably have a bunch of uncles and uncles, no, no, when he arrives in the Zixiao Sword Sect, he will never mention the matter of worshipping a master.

Lao Dao was overjoyed when he saw him agree, and immediately made it a fact, and pulled Chen An to pinch the soil for incense and worship his ancestor.

Then, with another wave of his hand, he drew a letter in the air with his mana, turning it into a piece of gold paper.

After revealing this hand, his face once again faded from blood, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he hurriedly stuffed a golden pill into his mouth and swallowed it, slowed down for a while, and then handed the golden note to Chen An's hand and said: "Senior brother, I have written your affairs on the letter, and you will hand one of them to Chongri, and then he will take you to the ancestral hall to write your name and surname on the general score of the sect." At that time, you will be the true descendant of the Zixiao Sword Sect. ”

Chen An pinched the letterhead that was like substance, and secretly pursed his lips, deciding that he would destroy this thing later, and he must not bring it into the Zixiao Sword Sect. It's just that he is used to playing, and he still said with excitement on his face: "Thank you, senior brother." ”

"Senior brother, you ......"

When the dust settled, Lao Dao's full mind was also put down, and a feeling of weakness hit him, making him want to fall asleep and never wake up again, but for the sake of the matter, he still insisted on preparing to give two more instructions.

It's just that as soon as the words came out, his face changed and said: "No, it's impossible, how can it be so fast? ”

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Chen An saw that Lao Dao's expression was wrong, and he couldn't help but ask suspiciously, but in the next moment, without Lao Dao saying it, he knew what was going on.

All of a sudden, the wind blew fiercely outside, slapping desperately at the wooden house, as if it would crush it in the next moment.

Chen An frowned, all the power was pressed into his body, and his divine thoughts couldn't be stretched, and he was not as good as the old Taoist prophet. It seems that the cultivation exercises here are also good, and I didn't let myself feel the danger, which can only prove that the frontal combat strength is not good, but it may not be bad in other places.

A person's strength is made up of many aspects, but it is not only frontal combat power. It's as if his current physical fitness is comparable to the power of the Heavenly Immortals, but the real Heavenly Immortal Power has changes in addition to the powerful physique comparable to the stars.

When he was in Kunlun Academy, he seemed to have heard Yu Jiaoxi mention that the golden body has all the characteristics, although he didn't understand what this sentence meant either then or now, but he knew that this was the most important thing, and for the power of the immortals, this was much more important than the powerful physique comparable to the stars.

"Run, run...... It's the Red Devils, it's the Red Devils who are chasing after them. ”

Lao Dao came back to his senses and shouted hoarsely. At the same time, he waved his hand and used all his mana, wanting to use a spell to send Chen An away from here.

It's just that the mana acted on Chen An's body, and Chen An's body just shook and didn't react.

Lao Dao was stunned for a moment, but the next moment he didn't have the heart to think about why this happened, the evil qi in his chest flareed up violently, and even eroded a fist-sized hole in his chest, the vitality on his body quickly faded, and the original image of the fairy wind Dao bone also quickly decayed, and the ruddy skin dried up and lost its luster.

Chen Anxin tightened his heart and wanted to stop it, but he had no choice but to watch Lao Dao being corroded to death by the evil qi little by little.

"Boom"

The overwhelmed wooden house finally shattered.

Sawdust splashed everywhere, accompanied by the wind rolling up snowflakes, as if spilling paper money for the death of the old way.

Chen An felt something, and looked away from the bacon-like corpse and looked at the white snow in the distance.

There, a woman in red with a red umbrella stood with her back to him.