The god king Long Shun took the lead and stood at the forefront of everyone.

At this time, he had already changed his appearance, wearing a purple and gold crown, a purple dragon robe, and red gold boots, and his whole body was shining with gold, which was similar to the image of the previous one in the martial tower.

He has already made up his mind to accept apprentices, so since he wants to accept apprentices, he naturally wants to clean himself up and show his most decent side, after all, no one would want to be with a sloppy master.

Long Shun had already stood up, and the other people with ill intentions naturally didn't dare to approach, and they all turned back one by one, not daring to fight with him at all.

This is not because Long Shun is the god king of the dynasty, if it is just like this, there may be many people who dare to compete with him.

Everyone didn't dare to approach it because this god king was a well-known pit goods, and he wouldn't even have any pants left if he was not careful, but it just so happened that he was the identity of the god king, and not many people dared to really tear their faces with him.

Of course, there are still a few old immortal powerhouses in the Tower of All Souls who don't buy the account of the God King.

Those people are all super powerhouses of the older generation in the Ten Thousand Souls Pagoda, and they are no worse than Long Shun in terms of cultivation or status, but they are one of the few people standing at the top of the Ten Thousand Souls Pagoda, so naturally they will not easily be scared away by Long Shun.

"Hmph, Old Man Long, aren't you in retreat and cultivating the Sutra of Life and Death? Why is it that you are out of the customs at this time, aren't you afraid that your hundred years of penance will be ruined?" An old man in a gossip robe walked out and stood beside Long Shun.

This veteran is also very old, his face is full of ravines, and the aura on his body is very ordinary, but it can make people feel a very terrifying power.

There are not many people in the Ten Thousand Souls Pagoda who dare to shout at the old man of the god king, since this old man dares to shout like this, it naturally means that he will definitely not be weaker than Long Shun in terms of status or cultivation.

The old Taoist held a dust, the white whisker of the dust was flowing with a faint aura, and he was wearing a white-purple Taoist robe, with three flowers gathered on the top, and he looked like a fairy wind.

This old Dao is the last tower master of the Ten Thousand Souls Pagoda, the Dao number is Pure Yang, and his combat power can definitely rank in the top five in the Ten Thousand Souls Pagoda, and he also has a very remarkable identity, he is one of the three heavenly masters of the Dao Sect today, and one of the three people with the highest status in the Dao Sect today.

The Pure Yang Heavenly Master once opened the altar to preach, and even some of the heads of the big forces rushed to listen, among the Taoist factions of the Kyushu Dynasty, his appeal was still extraordinary.

Above the cultivation world, the influence of the Pure Yang Heavenly Master was far above that of Long Shun.

Of course, if it was above the court, Long Shun's influence would be much higher than that of the Pure Yang Heavenly Master.

Both of them are super boss-level powerhouses, although their influence is strong and weak, but that is only relatively speaking, the two of them can have today's cultivation, whether it is above the court or above the cultivation world, it is not something that ordinary monks can look at.

"You bull-nosed, haven't you also been in retreat at the Heavenly Dao Cliff for nearly a hundred years? How did you complete the ninth layer of your "Easy Way Sutra"? Aren't you afraid of falling short when you run out now?" Long Shun was also unceremonious, and choked back directly.

The Pure Yang Heavenly Master coughed dryly.

He suddenly broke through the pass, and naturally received a notice from the master of the Dao Tower, so he recklessly left the customs in advance and hurried over.

When they reached their level, they all wanted to find a suitable person to inherit their mantle and teach a Tianjiao who could be famous all over the world.

After all, with their status, if they teach a mediocre talent, then in the end, they will really lose their old faces, and their reputation for a lifetime will probably be ruined.

"How old are you two combined, and you're still bickering here like a child, don't you blush?" At this moment, an old man in straw sandals spoke slowly.

This old man looked like a woodcutter, and the momentum exuded from his body was also very terrifying, vaguely it seemed to be more terrifying than Long Shun and the Pure Yang Heavenly Master.

The old fellow didn't know when he came, so he stood behind the God-King, but none of them did

I found him until his voice came out and everyone noticed it.

"Yo, old woodcutter, you're not dead yet!" Long Shun glanced back at the old man, his face was suddenly angry, and as soon as he finished speaking, he directly pulled out the purple gold belt wrapped around his waist, and wanted to give him a few hard blows.

Long Shun once made a bet with the old woodcutter, but that time the old man cheated, and almost lost the current god king without even a pair of pants, and then when he reacted to being pitted, he was ready to go to the old man to settle accounts, but he turned the entire Wanling Pagoda upside down and did not find the whereabouts of the old woodcutter.

Although a hundred years had passed at this time, when he saw this old woodcutter again, Long Shun still couldn't help but want to whip him a few times.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, old woodcutter, you quickly return the Pure Yang Divine Needle of the Poor Dao, otherwise the Poor Dao will have to dismantle your bones." The Pure Yang Heavenly Master was also pale after seeing the old woodcutter, and directly rolled up his sleeves, and was about to rush up to fight to the death with the old woodcutter.

The Pure Yang Heavenly Master is one of the three great Heavenly Masters of the Dao Gate, and he has always looked like a Dao Bone Immortal on weekdays, and he has never been so out of shape.

But there is no way, he was once cheated by this old woodcutter, and even the pure yang divine needle in his hand was deceived away, and he said that he would return it within three days, but now it has been nearly a hundred years, not to mention the pure yang divine needle, there is not even a single hair, and now he sees the old woodcutter, how can he take care of the so-called heavenly master's bearing, he is simply eager to press this old woodcutter to the ground and beat it.

And although this old woodcutter looks sloppy, but in fact, his identity is not simple, his seniority is higher than that of the Pure Yang Heavenly Master and the God King, but he is the last tower master on the Divine Power Tower, even if the Lord of the Ten Thousand Souls Pagoda sees him, he has to be respectful.

"You... You guys... You are calm, there are so many juniors, what do you look like, do you still have the image of a senior!" The old woodcutter watched the two of them rushing towards him, and he was suddenly startled, bent over and hunched his back, and disappeared with a bang.

Long Shun and the Pure Yang Heavenly Master directly pounced.

"Great Transfer!" Long Shun and the Pure Yang Heavenly Master were suddenly shocked in their hearts.

"You are all people with status, maybe it's too petty, the old man just borrowed your things for a few days, is he in a hurry like this?" The old woodcutter didn't know when he appeared beside Long Shun and the Pure Yang Heavenly Master again, looking at the two of them with a look of hatred for iron and steel.

Without waiting for the two of them to speak, the old woodcutter continued: "The old man is also a person with status, don't worry, I won't cheat your things, three days, after three days, I will definitely return your things with both hands."

"Damn, it's three more days?"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, three days? I believe you are a ghost, you bad old man is very bad, hurry up and return the poor pure yang divine needle."

Both the Pure Yang Heavenly Master and Long Shun were very angry, and the battle qi on their bodies gushed out, and they rushed directly towards the old woodcutter, but when they appeared in the position where the old woodcutter was just standing, the old woodcutter who was still standing motionless at the last moment suddenly disappeared.

The younger monks around me looked at the three super bosses who were chasing after me, and their jaws were about to fall to the ground in shock.

These three bigwigs are all the top figures in the Tower of All Souls, and they usually have great respect for the three bigwigs, but today's scene really subverts the image of these three bigwigs in their hearts.

"Little girl, I see that you have a strange bones and outstanding talent, and you are a cultivation wizard like no other in ten thousand, do you want to enter the Divine Powers Pagoda with me, be my closed disciple, and inherit the position of the master of the Divine Powers Pagoda in the future?" The old woodcutter didn't know when he appeared beside Tuoba Qingqing, his expression was solemn, although he was sloppy, but he also had a bit of a fairy style.

The old woodcutter had already offended Long Shun and the Pure Yang Heavenly Master, and he didn't dare to compete with them anymore for Ye Chen, lest they call someone to beat him, and when the time comes, he will have a big transfer technique, and I am afraid that he will not be able to escape the end of being beaten with a blue nose and swollen face.

The old woodcutter stood in front of Tuoba Qingqing, his wrinkled eyes blinking, like a strange old man who had abducted a little girl.

Tuoba Qingqing hugged a little white dog, and suddenly stood on her own

The old woodcutter in front of him looked a little surprised, and his mouth moved slightly, which was very cute.

Obviously, she hadn't reacted yet, why the old woodcutter suddenly appeared in front of her.

"If you don't speak, then I'll take your consent, from now on you will be the old man's closed disciple, and tomorrow I will let Xiao Lizi pass on the position of the tower master of the Divine Power Tower to you." The old woodcutter touched a few sparse beards on his chin and said with a majestic expression.

Li Yun, the tower owner of the current Shentong Tower, is a strong man of the older generation who has cultivated to a very advanced level.

But in the old woodcutter's mouth, he still called him a little plum.

Tuoba Qingqing still didn't react, and her small mouth opened wide.

This old man is talking to himself, right?

"Run!"

Just when Tuoba Qingqing was about to speak, the old woodcutter directly pulled her over, carried her on her shoulders without saying a word, and then ran the big transfer technique, and disappeared in place.

This is the real robbery, and the other party is not given a chance to react at all, and the person is directly taken away.

"This old thing!"

As soon as the figure of the old woodcutter disappeared, Long Shun and the Pure Yang Heavenly Master chased after him, standing in the position where the old woodcutter had just stood, looking at his distant back, there was no way at all.

The Great Transfer Technique is an ancient supernatural power, walking in the void, coming and going without a trace, even if they are difficult to catch up.

Looking at the back of the old woodcutter, there was no way, and he could only scold twice.