"Slow. Remember, you can only bring Huang Wangfeng here alone. I don't have any time to spare now, and I don't want to see that Huang Fusheng yet. ”

Hao Hongliang stopped Bai Zhenhuai, who was leaving, and explained to him seriously.

He looked at the military advisor Bai Zhenhuai, and said secretly in his heart: Since Huang Fusheng took the initiative to come to the door, there must be something. If he really came for his son Huang Wangfeng, he might as well help him, if he can't help, making a friend is also a good choice. But he doesn't want to see Huang Fusheng yet.

"Understood, master. I'll just ask them, and you can rest assured. ”

Bai Zhenhuai bowed and retreated. Hao Hongliang asked Niu Sibo to come out and asked him to take Niu Niu and Niu Dan out to other places in the palace to play. I was going to meet Huang Wangfeng alone, but I was also afraid that Huang Fusheng would not listen to the dissuasion and follow him, in case there was a fight, it would be unfavorable to Niu Sibo and them.

Actually, Hao Hongliang is not afraid of Huang Fusheng. He is now a person without any cultivation, Huang Fusheng is a master with an immortal-level tenth-layer, if he really lets himself die, he will definitely be able to slap himself to death with one palm, and there is no need to spend so much trouble at all.

So Hao Hongliang thinks that Huang Fusheng will not do anything to himself. Besides, if Huang Fusheng really wanted to have any bad thoughts about himself, he would not do anything in this Qingfeng Palace, and his own slaves were not jealous, especially those masters of the fourth and fifth layers of immortal cultivation. They joined forces, although they couldn't beat Huang Fusheng, but it was enough to entangle that Huang Fusheng.

As the saying goes: Tigers are afraid of wolves. Hao Hongliang believes that once the fight starts, each of his slaves will fight for their lives to protect themselves, and hundreds of wolves besieging a tiger together will definitely leave a chance for himself to escape.

In fact, Hao Hongliang was really worried. He was worried about Huang Fusheng's cultivation at the peak of the tenth layer of the immortal level, and his vision and perception were outstanding. It wouldn't be a good thing if he really let him see some secrets about himself.

For this point, Hao Hongliang had to guard against it. Therefore, he decided to get Huang Fusheng's son Huang Wangfeng done first, as long as Huang Wangfeng was received by his subordinates first, things would be much easier to do in the future.

Leaning slightly, Bai Yushan and Bai Zhenhuai led Huang Wangfeng to come.

Born in a wealthy family, although there is no trace of cultivation, it does not affect Huang Wangfeng's temperament and demeanor at all. He appeared in front of Hao Hongliang generously.

Although Huang Wangfeng is over eighty years old, his body is still very strong. He is handsome, talented, elegant, quiet, and gentle, and has inherited his father's bold and thoughtful characteristics.

In fact, it was not Huang Wangfeng's original intention to come to Qingfeng Palace this time, it was innately so, after countless diagnoses and treatments, they all ended in failure, and he had already accepted his fate.

On this trip, Huang Wangfeng came completely to satisfy the curiosity of his father Huang Fusheng.

Huang Wangfeng knows very well the truth that "curiosity kills cats". But in order to comfort his father's painstaking heart, he couldn't bear not to come.

His father has paid too much for him, and such a short journey is nothing compared to his father's love for him.

He has long been disheartened by his physical condition, and he also knows that he has now reached the limit of his life, and he has not many years to live, and he has no extravagant hope, and he will definitely die before his father.

However, since stepping on the territory of Qingfeng Palace and listening to the words of his brother-in-law Bai Zhenjie and Bai Yushan with his father, Huang Wangfeng's thoughts immediately changed fundamentally.

He felt that there was a divine yearning and hope in the dark, a desire for life, a desire to continue to live.

When he stepped into the gate of Qingfeng Palace and saw Hao Hongliang, that feeling became even stronger. A visceral, never-before-seen urge to bow down spontaneously caused him to kneel down involuntarily.

"Xiaomin Wang Feng meets the Sage!"

"Sage?"

Hao Hongliang was at a loss when he heard this. Generally speaking, a person who is higher than a god can be called a saint, and he has not yet cultivated, so how can he become a saint?

"Why do you call me the Sage?"

"With all due respect, you give me the feeling that you are a saint, my great benefactor, my reborn parent, and I have no regrets when I see you die. ”

Huang Wangfeng's words are not flattery, and they are not pretentious. His words were sonorous and outspoken, and he was indeed heartfelt and heartfelt.

After saying that, Huang Wangfeng slammed his head on the ground, banging and bleeding.

In the face of Huang Wangfeng's words and deeds, Hao Hongliang's scalp was numb, and his heart palpitated for a while. I couldn't help but secretly say in my heart:

"This man is sick, he is sick, and he is not very sick! If he dies here, how shall I explain it to his father?"

So he hurriedly said:

"Alright, alright, get up. Huang Wangfeng, let me ask you, do you really want to become a cultivator?"

"Yes. Sage, becoming a true cultivator is something I have always dreamed of in my life. I beseech the Holy One for perfection. ”

Huang Wangfeng raised his head, wiped the blood on his forehead with his hand, and said bluntly without subtlety.

"Alright, come here. Don't resist. ”

Because of Niu Niu's previous experience, Hao Hongliang is already familiar with this. He immediately leaned out his spiritual energy, causing Huang Wangfeng to enter a dormant state, and began to comb his body.

Leaning slightly, Huang Wangfeng's quasi-heaven-level cultivation immediately appeared.

Hao Hongliang stopped. Keen perception told him that the palace master Bai Zhenjie was already standing outside the door, and there was a strange person next to him. This person's cultivation is very high, and it is estimated that Huang Wangfeng's father, Huang Fusheng, is undoubtedly there.

Hao Hongliang smiled slightly, and couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart, and immediately had his own plans. Dark Dao: We must find a way to conquer this master.

Thinking that this master who was about to become a god-level cultivator was about to become his subordinate. Hao Hongliang was very excited, and shouted loudly to Bai Yushan and Bai Zhenhuai next to him:

"Elder Yushan, Zhenhuai Military Master, you two protect the Dharma for me, don't let anyone come in and disturb me. ”

"Yes, master. ”

Bai Yushan and Bai Zhenhuai replied in unison, and quickly guarded the door.

Hao Hongliang did not let Huang Wangfeng wake up. He struck while the iron was hot and made a big move, quickly and accurately inputting some spar energy stored in his body to Huang Wangfeng, plus the spiritual energy that he had input before, the two energies were combined together, and soon he truly had a heaven-level cultivation.

For Huang Wangfeng, as long as he has cultivation and officially enters the cultivation world, with his father's ability and cultivation resources, he will not worry about future development at all, and the key is that this foundation must be there.

As the saying goes: the foundation is omnipotent, and no foundation is absolutely impossible.

In less than an hour, Hao Hongliang solved Huang Wangfeng's lifelong troubles. When Huang Wangfeng seriously kowtowed to Hao Hongliang and confessed his master, he ran to the door like a child happily, and as soon as he opened the door, he bumped into his father Huang Fusheng, who broke in.

Huang Fusheng has been standing outside the door for a long time, and he has already felt the change in his son's aura from no cultivation to cultivation. His heart was turbulent and excited, when his son kowtowed to the lord, he could no longer suppress his excitement, regardless of the palace master Bai Zhenjie's obstruction, broke into the door and collided with his son Huang Wangfeng.

"Dad, I have a cultivation! I really have a cultivation!"

Huang Wangfeng hugged his father's neck and shouted excitedly. They are all old men in their eighties, and they still look like little urchins in front of their father at this time.

"Good! great!"

Huang Fusheng trembled his hands and stroked his son's shoulders. He was ecstatic, old and tearful, his great age and high cultivation, in the presence of so many people, he even cried and laughed like a child.

"Haha...... Haha......"

After a burst of wild laughter, Huang Fusheng pushed away his son Huang Wangfeng, rushed to Hao Hongliang's face, pushed Jinshan and poured the jade pillar to bow down, and shouted:

"Thank you for your great kindness! I, Huang Fusheng, am not talented, and I would like to worship you as a teacher. Please take the apprentice. ”

"Oh, Master Huang, you want to worship me as a teacher!"

Hao Hongliang was slightly stunned. Although he had expected that Huang Fusheng would have something to ask for him, and he also thought of receiving him under his door, he never expected this old guy to be so cruel to himself. At a great age, he took the initiative to worship a young man as a teacher, and he was so direct and frank, which really surprised Hao Hongliang.

"Master Huang, look. I'm so young, and I haven't cultivated yet, and my teacher's rules are quite strict. Let me tell you the truth, as long as you worship my teacher, you will never regret it again.

Otherwise, all the cultivation and skill will automatically disappear, and you will no longer be able to cultivate in the future.

This is a very important condition for entering my master's door, and there is no room for negotiation. Master Huang, now, are you sure to worship me as a teacher?"

"Pretty sure. Huang Fusheng's answer was unequivocal and categorical.

"Okay, then I'll reluctantly accept you as an apprentice. White House Master, Elder Yushan, please come and preside over it. ”

Hao Hongliang happily agreed to Huang Fusheng's request. In this unrelated and unfamiliar upper realm, it is really a good thing that he can accept a hegemon like Huang Fusheng as a disciple.

So lucky!

With Huang Fusheng as an apprentice, not only does he have a more reliable guarantee for his safety, he can rest assured that he can go out to the south and go north, but he can also help himself gain a firm foothold in the upper realm.

Huang Fusheng's request for apprenticeship was not a moment of excitement or whim. He has his own mind and ideas, and reaching the god-level level is his lifelong dream.

Thousands of years of cultivation have not progressed, and if you stay at the Heavenly Extreme level for a long time, you just can't break through the god-level level. It's not that I'm not hardworking, it's not that I'm not talented, but I haven't got opportunities and fate.

What is the most important thing in the cultivation world? Cultivation is better than life. can't advance to the god-level level, Huang Fu is unwilling to live and die. He thought about it for a long time, but the only way to learn from the master again and change the cultivation method was feasible.

Since he heard about Niu Niu, Huang Fusheng's heart moved. Especially when he heard that Hao Hongliang was still a young man without any cultivation, he was even more attentive, and immediately had his own plans.

After coming to Qingfeng Palace. Huang Fusheng saw that his son-in-law and Bai Yushan, Bai Zhenhuai and others had already broken through in their cultivation, and Bai Yushan had broken through two layers in a row. He immediately regarded Hao Hongliang as a god and a strange man, and thought that this was an opportunity and fate for himself. Therefore, the mind of worshipping the master again and changing the cultivation method is even more firm.

When he felt his son's aura begin to change outside the door. He made up his mind even more that he must worship this young man as a teacher no matter what. Age is not a problem, and it is not a question of whether or not he has cultivation, the key is that this young man does have real skills and can help himself improve his cultivation.

(To be continued.) ）

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