Seeing that this guy was about to make a move, Mei Baijiu roared hoarsely and said, "Kneel down, call Master, and I will pass on your Jiuyang Jue!" If you have the ability, all the nine layers will be passed on to you! ”

Lang Lang's words stunned everyone.

He Mei Baijiu actually wants to take Gou Pi as an apprentice? Pass on his Jiuyang Formula? Or the ninth floor?!

"Senior Mei, why is this?"

Qin Cheng couldn't help but ask, just now in the secret room, he didn't agree to live or die, but now he suddenly let go, which has to make people suspicious.

You must know that although the Jiuyang Jue and the Jiuyin Jue are from the same school, the cultivation of the Jiuyang Jue and the Qi of the Yang are more popular than the extremely cold qi of the Jiuyin Jue.

More importantly, this is a saint-level exercise, just teach it?

"Why? Just because this kid was carrying me just now. ”

Mei Baijiu snorted coldly, no matter what, this Jiuyang recipe can't be broken.

Although the kid in front of him is a little stubborn, his heart is not bad, which can be seen at a glance by Mei Baijiu's spicy eyes.

Another point, that is, compared to the others, there is too much less killing energy.

This is understandable, Chu Tianhe has stayed in the elite headquarters for many years, compared with the few of them who have stayed on the battlefield all year round, how can they have the killing atmosphere.

Mei Baijiu sat cross-legged, tidied up his dirty robe, and waited for Chu Tianhe to kneel and apprentice.

As a result, Chu Tianhe rolled up his sleeves and screamed, and pulled out the war knife on his waist to cut the white-haired old man.

Several people were suddenly confused, and stepped forward to stop this goupi.

"Tianhe, people kindly taught you the Jiuyang Formula, what are you doing?" Chu Xian hugged his younger brother with both hands and said coldly.

If the younger brother cultivates this Jiuyang Jue, his strength will inevitably increase a lot, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, something that others dream of, what is this kid crazy about.

Chu Tianhe ignored it and struggled desperately, insisting on killing this old thing.

Mei Baijiu's face turned pale, and he really couldn't figure out what kind of trouble this little king was going to make.

"Tianhe!"

Yebei let out a deep drink, which made Chu Goupi stop suddenly.

"Big brother, this old white hair takes advantage of me!" Chu Tianhe snorted angrily.

One sentence made Yebeidu look dazed.

People teach you the Jiuyang Trick and take advantage of you?

"This old thing, want to be my father!" Chu Tianhe held his sword and pointed at Mei Baijiu.

"You little bastard, when did I say that?"

Mei Baijiu was so angry that his beard flew up, gasping for breath, his body shook, and he almost fainted.

Nangong Yan hurriedly rummaged through the sack, took out a small green pill, and handed it over.

He didn't dare to give this old thing a big thing, for fear that he would regain his strength.

Right now, it's nothing more than wanting to save his life first, after all, the Jiuyang Jue hasn't arrived yet.

Mei Baijiu was so angry that he took it with one hand, felt that the pill was cold in his hand, looked down, threw it out directly, and roared angrily:

"This is the Five Han Pill!"

This elixir is refined by the five kinds of supreme cold spirit grass, and it is a great tonic for the disciples in the Yin Character Sect, but for the disciples in the Yang Character Sect, it is like a deadly poison.

One yin and one yang, although they can complement each other, they are inherently compatible.

Where did these bastards come from, they are simply going to themselves off to death.

Nangong Yan is turning over again.

"This, this will do." Mei Baijiu raised his thin arm with difficulty and pointed to the thing in Nangong Yan's hand.

This thing Nangong Yan knows, Jin Yan Spirit Grass, although it is only the size of the palm of the hand, the rich aura that can be emitted means that this thing is afraid that it is not a short time.

The spirit grass became smaller and smaller in size, and the more condensed it became, he still knew this common sense.

After hesitating for a moment, Nangong Yan suddenly bit off half of it, handed the rest to Mei Baijiu, and gave him the whole root, but he was not at ease.

Mei Baijiu's eyes were red with anger, and he was about to breathe fire, he was a Saint Realm level powerhouse, the master of the Yang Character Sequence, when had he eaten the leftovers of being eaten.

However, at this moment, he gasped heavily, how could he care about anything else, and directly stuffed half of the golden flame grass into his mouth.

Nangong Yan chewed a few times, only to feel unusually unpalatable, and burned her mouth extraordinarily, spit out and was reluctant to vomit, so she swallowed it hard.

In an instant, a powerful Yang Qi spread throughout his body with a burning sensation, burning his face was flushed, obviously he didn't expect that this only half of the Golden Flame Grass contained such a great power, if he knew that this was the case, he would have removed half of it and gave it to him.

On the other hand, Mei Baijiu's face has not changed, and there seems to be nothing abnormal.

His body had long been depleted, and this mere half of the spirit grass could only awaken the faint vitality in his body.

After a while, Mei Baijiu exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his pale face regained a trace of blood, but it was still difficult to hide his weakness.

Over there, a few people stopped Chu Tianhe, and the kid was still holding a war knife and screaming.

"You bastard! When did I say I was going to be your dad! ”

Mei Baijiu roared angrily and rushed over.

Although the body is still far from recovery, it is still more than enough to beat this kid.

This muddy boy is really annoying, he kindly taught him the Jiuyang Formula, if he doesn't appreciate it, he will kill himself, and what is even more annoying is that when did he say that he wanted to be his father.

"Master and apprentice are like father and son, and teacher is like father, if you want to be my master, don't you want to be my father!"

Chu Tianhe shook his head and roared in a righteous and stern manner.

This sentence, not to mention Mei Baijiu, even Yebei, was also suddenly stunned, and he couldn't refute it.

"My age, not to mention being your father, is to be your grandfather, to be your ancestor, it is more than enough!"

Mei Baijiu gritted his teeth in anger and trembled.

I've lived for hundreds of years, and I've never seen such a bastard thing.

"Brother, did you hear it, this old white hair said that he wanted to be my ancestor, my ancestor, isn't it also your ancestor, and you still stop me? Let's kill him today. "Chu Goupi's brain circuit has to be said to be really unique.

Over there, Sheng Hu came over and said cheekily: "Since Gou Pi is unwilling to learn, you can teach me." ”

The exercises that can make Chu Xian especially want to get them must be good things.

"Get out! You don't deserve it! ”

Mei Baijiu glanced at Sheng Hu with a look of disgust.

In fact, it was not disgusted, and at this moment, Mei Baijiu's heart was already extremely shocked.

As he regained a trace of his breath, he could clearly feel that the talents of these people were all outstanding, and at such an age, they could reach the current level of cultivation, even if they were placed three hundred years ago, there were very few people who could reach them.

It's just that the murderous aura is too heavy, if you cultivate the Jiuyang Jue, I am afraid that you will sink into the killing and be unable to extricate yourself and become a murderer.

Sheng Hu was stunned, and immediately exploded, his dignified bloodthirsty demon king actually said that he was not worthy!? Isn't it even as good as this skin?

If it weren't for the lonely heaven, he would have chopped off this old miscellaneous hair today.

Mei Baijiu sighed, shook his head helplessly, put his hands behind his back, and walked away, his back could not hide his desolation.

Obviously, if Chu Tianhe didn't learn, even if Mei Baijiu was brought into the coffin, he would never teach it to others.

Yebei looked at the lonely back and said indifferently: "What will happen if I learn the Jiuyang Jue?" ”

When Mabel Jiu heard this, he suddenly stopped.

The word cold floated without looking back.

"Will die!"