Chapter 612: A Different Angle
"What thoughts?" Ah Jiu and Zihui said in unison.
Xue Zhen paced back and forth in place with his hands behind his back:
"Zihui, you mainly learned dragon mastery, right?"
"Yes, senior." Zihui respectfully arched his hand forward: "I am willing to listen to the teachings of my predecessors." ”
Xue Zhen thought for a moment and said: "In other words, what you learned should be the needle method on this jade slip and the information of this jade slip, and the primordial gods of the two dragons are actually irrelevant." ”
Ah Jiu understood the meaning, since he was a member of the Dragon Gate, he must have learned magic, not to trap these two dragon gods.
Zihui looked entangled: "Zihui did think about this method of my predecessors, and I also used it when my master was alive, but these two dragon gods desperately guarded it in order to defend the dragon control technique recorded in it, revealing that it was harmful to the remnants of the dragon descendants." ”
"If you say that, you can't let it go?" Ah Jiu interjected.
Xue Zhen sighed with emotion: "Ancient books have really recorded a lot of information about the Divine Dragon Clan, saying that they committed a catastrophe and were surrounded and suppressed by the gods, how could they easily leave this only inheritable dragon control technique." ”
"What's so hard about that?" The door was kicked open.
Ah Jiu raised his eyes suddenly, it was Grandma, Ah Jiu turned his head in disgust, did he feel that he was very in line with the temperament of a master who didn't run away?
"Senpai." Xue Zhen bowed in a proper manner.
Wang walked around the room with his hands behind his back, without even looking at Yu Jian, and looked at Ah Jiudao:
"What is your attitude? The old man hasn't settled accounts with you yet? Who told you to sell the ginseng seeds to that dead old woman? ”
"Lack of money, willing." Ah Jiu lowered his head and muttered-you don't have any money for me to spend.
"Willing?" Wang Shi blew his beard angrily and glared, and his old face was black and red: "Do you know who the dead old woman is, don't you sell it to her?" Sooner or later, I will be killed by you. ”
Ah Jiu realized that grandma seemed to be really angry, and secretly looked sideways, she was gritting her teeth.
"I know all day long, what is there to study in a piece of broken jade?" Wang said and bent down to pick it up, and the sub-reflex went up to grab it, pitifully slowing down.
"Jiu'er, it seems that the old man has to let you enter the master in advance, so that you can restrain you." As he spoke, with a snap, Wang fell on the spot.
"Grandma!" Ah Jiu looked at the shattered jade slip bursting out on the ground with countless pieces of jade fragments: "What are you doing here, this jade slip is not mine, it was returned by someone else." ”
Wang snorted and said with his hands behind his back: "How long have you been studying?" Just because it is a baby who is reluctant to break it, then it is better to stick to the rules and wait for death. ”
As he spoke, Wang suddenly looked back at Xue Zhen and Zi and glanced back: "It's so hard to remember." ”
As soon as these words came out, Wang shouted angrily: "Ah Jiu, come out with me." ”
Just when Ah Jiu was reluctant, the Wang clan had already stepped out of the gate, and at the same time, the shattered jade slip fragments on the ground actually emitted scattered green light, and a circular image of Nuoda instantly gathered in the air.
A golden dragon and an oolong are connected end to end, like a yin and yang fish in the middle of the gossip map.
Spinning around, the two dragon gods let out a roar like a calf, and instantly rushed out and disappeared.
Ah Jiu grew his mouth, looked back at his grandmother, and hurriedly told Xue Zhen:
"Quick, son, you learn quickly."
Ah Jiu trotted out and closed the door with him: "Grandma." ”
Wang didn't go far, just stood on top of the cloister and looked east.
There, the belly of the fish has already unfolded, and in less than an hour, the sun will break through the clouds.
"Grandma, are you really angry?" Ah Jiu cautiously leaned over.
Wang's scattered gray hair was blown up by the dust, and if he didn't know that he was a cultivator, he would look like an old peasant woman with a drooping old eye.
"I'm not angry, I'm just thinking, since I have decided to take you as an apprentice, and you are my granddaughter in this life, your cause and effect will naturally be borne by the master for you."
Uncle Wang said and looked back at the apprentice, his eyes moist:
"Xu is the calamity I want to go through, don't worry, isn't it just a dead old woman, it's a big deal that I let her kill or chop."
Ah Jiu swallowed a breath of air: "Grandma, you...... The person you're afraid of is ......"
"Who said the old man was afraid of her?" Wang's neck was stalked, and his eyes were about to pop out.