Jin Zheng Building.

The foolish old man was in the lobby on the first floor, holding a cup in his hand, and the cup was full of scarlet liquid.

He was smiling at a figure below.

A disciple fell to one knee on the ground, his face full of pain and confusion, and his body seemed to tremble violently uncontrollably.

And on this disciple's body, there was a giant bird lying tightly on his stomach.

The giant bird clung to him, its long neck wrapping around the disciple's neck.

The two heads next to each other seemed to be glued together, flesh and feathers blended, he desperately tried to pull them apart, but they were constantly stretched like a string, and he could not get out of the entanglement.

Half of the disciple's face was quickly assimilated by the black bird, and his face had already appeared a lot of distortions.

He begged to look at the smiling old man above.

"Master...... Master save me! ”

The foolish old man put the cup down from his mouth with a calm expression and licked the blood stains on the corner of his mouth.

"If the mind is not firm, it can be taken away so easily, and this qualification is not even as good as the body, do you still need to seek a teacher for such things?

You should know the rules, whoever wins, is a disciple of the teacher. ”

"Nope! Master! The disciple doesn't want to be a shell! Save the disciples...... Save the disciple ......"

The disciples below were still screaming heartbreakingly, hoping that the old man would help him, but the old man stopped talking and was indifferent.

As the disciple's body and shell continued to entangle, countless black-like substances frantically poured into his body, and a large amount of black qi bloomed from his eyes.

After a while, the disciple's body stopped trembling and gradually quieted down.

The black giant bird lying on top of him tried to struggle, but it quickly turned into a large amount of black qi and dissipated, and finally retracted into his body.

There was a thick black light in his eyes, and the disciple's expression quickly returned to clarity, looking at the foolish old man above.

"Thank you, Master!"

He seemed to be still adjusting to this body, and his movements were a little uncoordinated, but he was still presentable.

The foolish old man smiled, but he only looked at it twice before losing interest, and waved his hand to the disciple below, signaling him to stand down.

The disciple quickly retreated respectfully, leaving only the old man in the hall, and it became extremely quiet.

After a while, I saw the foolish old man looking at the outside of the Jinzheng Building and slowly speaking.

"Why don't you come in?"

"Hehe, I'm not waiting for you to invite me in, foolish!"

Before the person arrived, a figure wearing a white robe appeared in the hall of the Jinzheng Tower, facing the foolish old man face to face.

The person who came was a middle-aged man who looked like he was forty or fifty years old, with sharp eyes.

He was wearing a white robe, but his beard and hair were all green, and his whole body exuded a faint green aura all the time.

The man did not have his feet on the ground, but floated in mid-air a foot above the ground.

But despite this, when the green gas emitted from his body touched the ground, the ground was like boiling water, constantly bubbling and corroded.

"Plague Omen, why don't you stay in Ling's dojo well, what are you doing here old man?"

The foolish old man's face was very calm, and he picked up the cup again and took a full cup into the blood hole in his chest and brought it to his mouth.

"Is it delicious? Bring me a drink too. ”

The plague omen did not answer his question, but looked at the cup in the hand of the foolish old man with some emotion.

"You can't drink this thing, so it's better to skip it."

"Stingy! Say it as if who doesn't. ”

Plague Zhao smiled coldly, and the green qi emanating from his body suddenly converged into a stream, condensing the shape of a cup in his hand.

The cup was bubbling and full of dark green slurry, which he drank all of them.

"Hiccup~"

The cup in his hand dissipated into green gas, and he immediately burped, and a rich green gas suddenly escaped from the seven orifices, and his face immediately became a little comfortable, and then he looked at the foolish old man again.

"I came to you to say something good, do you remember that five-star disciple Yin Zhou in Tieshan Tower, he is now my disciple, hehe."

"Weak-minded, jealous and impatient, although the talent is good, but embarrassed to be useful."

The foolish old man smiled.

For Yin Zhou, how could he not remember, after all, that kid came to him several times in succession, wanting to worship him as a teacher, but he refused.

Hearing the foolish old man say this, the plague omen snorted coldly with a smile.

"So what? Talent and strength are the most important things! Didn't you also accept a new disciple, that guy's cultivation is only in the middle stage of the flesh, far worse than Yin Zhou, and your vision is becoming more and more problematic.

Look at these disciples under your seat, where can they compare to my disciples, no wonder in the Golden Hazel Pavilion, you can no longer compare with me, you have fallen! ”

The plague sneered, without the slightest hint of backing down.

"If you're just talking about it, then you can leave now, and the old man won't keep you."

There is no change in the expression of the foolish old man, if just one sentence makes him unstable, then he is still called the foolish old man.

"Of course not."

Plague smiled.

"Actually, I'm only here to stop you for a moment."

"Stop me?"

There was a look of doubt on the face of the foolish old man.

The next moment, his face suddenly changed slightly, his gaze suddenly looked to the south, and his gaze immediately froze.

"That's what you mean?"

He slowly put down the cup in his hand, and looked at the plague with a hint of murder in his eyes.

"No, no, no, how could that be what I meant? It's just that my new apprentice wants to prove himself, and he begs me, and I come. ”

"Actually, I'd love to see if you regret it? Just pushed a disciple with excellent talent and qualifications to me, and this time you really looked away. ”

"You're not afraid I'll kill him?"

The foolish old man's face became very gloomy, and his tone was full of solemnity.

"Then kill it, anyway, it's fair that our two disciples will change one by one.

But I'm here now, and you can't kill him yet, at least until he's done. ”

The plague continued to smile, not taking the foolish old man's words to heart.

"As for now, you can only accompany me here for tea first."

As soon as the words fell, his hand was once again made up of countless green gases gathered into a cup.

"I'm not as stingy as you, would you like a drink?"

“……”

……

Small loft.

looked at the guy named Yin Zhou in front of him, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was a battle book, and he won the battle.

Yang Yan went through all the memories about him in his mind, and was sure that he had no contact with this person at all, and he didn't know him at all.

This guy has a sick brain, right?

Oh yes! I almost forgot that these immortal cultivators, whether they are monks or demons, have brain problems.

"Senior Brother Yang doesn't have to worry, Senior Brother just wants to compete with you, just share life and death, and let Elder Zhuan Yu see who is worthy of being his disciple."

Yin Zhou's handsome face showed a very wanton smile, obviously claiming to be his junior brother, but when facing Yang Eucalyptus, his tone had a feeling of superiority, as if Yang Eucalyptus was the junior brother.

"If you want to go to apprenticeship, you can go to my master, what does it have to do with me?"

"It has nothing to do with Senior Brother, but Senior Brother just wants Elder Zhuan Yu to see that the disciples he accepts will be trampled under my feet, and I will prove to him that his vision is nothing more than that!"

“……”

Yang Yu was speechless, he said how could a stranger who he didn't know at all suddenly write a war letter, now he understands, the target of this guy is not him, but a stupid old man.

It's just that he wants to use him to attract the attention of the foolish old man.

Thinking of this, Yang Yu couldn't help laughing.

"So, the junior brother is going to eat me?"

"In Qiushui Court three days later, the senior brother can come to the appointment, but if you choose to admit defeat now, the junior brother will not be difficult for you."

Yin Zhou also said with a smile, looking very confident.

There is a small realm difference between him and Yang Yu, but he can not only exert the strength of the late stage of the meat slaughter.

Cultivation is only the appearance of strength, not the whole of strength.

He's not all.

"In that case......

Yang Yu thought for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay, in three days, the autumn water court will not be seen or dispersed."

"Hehe, senior brother is really refreshing, then junior brother will leave, see you in three days!"

Yin Zhou received a satisfactory answer, and with a smile on his face, he turned around and left.

Watching Yin Zhou's back gradually leaving the small attic, getting farther and farther away.

A question couldn't help but pop up in Yang Yu's mind.

Autumn Water Garden...... Where is it?

Forget it, it doesn't matter, anyway, he didn't think about the autumn water court from beginning to end.

Buzz –

A glimmer of light emerges, and the light shines greatly.

Yang Yu got up from his seat, and behind him, a light wheel suddenly appeared that exuded a solemn and holy light.

The next moment, the whole person disappeared in place in an instant.

(End of chapter)