Chapter 42: Are You a Ghost?
"Ahh......h
He laughed for a long time.
Standing aside, staring blankly at the old man in front of him who suddenly went crazy, at a loss.
After Bai Wuxian laughed and burst into tears, he finally stopped, he wiped the tears in his eyes, and said, "Huanglong, from today onwards, I will teach you all my life's learning, so that you can become the strongest martial artist in the world today and become the Great Emperor!"
The old man gritted his teeth and said.
"Master, the apprentice Huanglong can't ask for it!" After hearing this, Huanglong immediately saw the dawn of avenging his parents, and immediately knelt on the ground and raised a big salute, his eyes full of tears of excitement.
"Apprentice, please get up!" Bai Wuxian lifted the imperial dragon up, his eyes full of fatherly love.
The imperial dragon trembled, and immediately had a divine friendship with the old man.
"To help my apprentice become the Great Emperor, the first step is to remove this curse seal!"
"Master, no one can break this curse seal!" said Huang Long helplessly.
"The cursed seal is not irremoval. When Bai Wuxian said this, the sullen breath in his heart erupted together.
Hearing this, the imperial dragon was stunned, and immediately frowned: "To unlock the curse seal, you need at least the strength of the emperor's level, and you also have to bear the danger of being counterattacked." A person like me who doesn't have any internal strength has no hope of unraveling it. My father has spent more than ten years, searching for masters all over the world, but he has not been able to unlock this curse seal, I am afraid that such a vicious curse, there should be no one to solve it. ”
There is suspicion in the words, sarcasm in the words, and bitterness in the words, but this is indeed the truth.
Bai Wuxian did not respond directly, but slowly digested the thoughts of the young man in front of him at the moment. The resentment of a girl being abandoned. Bai Wuxian smiled faintly.
"That's because your father didn't meet a ninth-level immortal of the Great Emperor. ”
His brows furrowed, savoring the truth and falsehood of Bai Wuxie's words, Huang Long thought in his heart: A martial arts powerhouse at the level of the Great Emperor would need at least a hundred years of cultivation. The powerhouse of the ninth level of the Great Emperor would have to take a thousand years? He is still an immortal? Mixed with strange and exquisite academic cultivation such as alchemy and Taoism, it will take at least tens of thousands of years, what about heaven, could it be that this old man in front of him is a high-energy immortal? But how could an immortal be so downcast?
Playing with the subtle changes in the imperial dragon's face, Bai Wuxian laughed.
"If you don't believe, go. You helped the old man once, the old man saved you, you and I don't owe each other. After Bai Wuxian finished speaking, he brushed his sleeves and walked towards the cave.
Looking at the resolute old man, Huang Long hurriedly said: "Can you really help me break the seal? If you can, I will always be by your side in this life and serve you for the rest of my life!"
As soon as the words came out, the imperial dragon bit his tongue fiercely. One day as a teacher and a father for life, before the master Tan Gong has permission, he will find another master, isn't it unfilial.
But Huang Long thought about it, the two mothers died because of the curse seal, and this sea of blood revenge must be avenged! Not to mention that the day when the Nine Snake Clan seized the land of the clan is approaching, and the Huang Long urgently needs to unlock the curse seal that has plagued him for many years, recover his internal strength as soon as possible, and save the royal family. Thinking of this, Huang Long prayed in his heart that Master would forgive him for his hard work.
"The old man never wanted to accept other retinues in his life. ”
With his back to his own Bai Wuxie, his figure at this time suddenly became a lot more magnificent.
A strong wind blew, and the white placket swayed slightly.
Arrogant, cold, and Lingran. At this time, Bai Wuxian was like the legendary Heavenly Immortal God.
"Hey! Revenge is in vain!"
Huang Long couldn't help but feel a lot of loss in his heart, although he was not sure how clever this person's methods were, but considering that he could pull himself back from the death line, he was by no means idle.
"But seeing that you and I are very fateful, I will be compromised. ”
Bai Wuxian seemed to be very happy, but the words he said were very harsh.
got cheap and behaved, Huanglong had no choice but to stick out his tongue in private, expressing his contempt.
"Do you think you're at a loss?" Hehe, I can be my apprentice and retinue of the evil in the day, I don't have to do anything when I go out to fight, just mention my name, and I can scare people away, do you think it's still a loss?" Bai Wuxian chuckled.
Speaking more and more inconsistency, Huang Long felt that Bai Wuxian was a deceitful Jianghu Lang, an unreliable person who was full of big words.
"Hehe, why don't you hurry up and worship the master, do you want to wait until your seal awakens before you come to worship?"
The old man turned around, came to a relatively high boulder and sat down cross-legged, waiting for the imperial dragon to make a big salute.
The rules are decent, there are boards and eyes, and the imperial dragon gives salutes one by one, which can be regarded as a formal worship of Bai Wuxian as a teacher.
"By the way, look at my memory, you don't know who I am, do you?"
When the old man said this, Huanglong felt like he had been deceived.
"It's not true, the master has worshipped, but I don't know who he is worshipping. ”
"May I ask what Master's surname is, where does the family live, does he have wives and concubines, and what are his children?"
The imperial dragon greeted him.
"Hey, you kid. Let me tell you, the name of the old decay is 颛顼. ”
After speaking, he glared at the emperor dragon with both eyes, as if he wanted to expect the emperor dragon's extremely surprised expression.
To his disappointment, the imperial dragon in front of him looked indifferent.
"Who's the 颛顼?"
The old man cleared his throat, then took a heavy breath, and said in his heart: "What age is this, my glorious history, has the world forgotten it now?"
The old man sighed, and said with a stern face: "I told you before, as for where you come from, why you are trapped here, and what hobbies you usually have, I won't tell you for the time being." However, I want to remind you that what witch clan, what nine snake clan, in the eyes of the old man, is at most a doll playing around. ”
The cowhide was getting bigger and bigger, and the emperor dragon secretly gave him a mouth shape that curved downward on both sides.
However, you must know that the only person in front of you can turn the Wu Clan and the Nine Snake Clan into flies, and judging from the previous battles, this person is indeed not an idle person.
"This man can't really be that capable. Thinking to himself, the emperor dragon slowly moved a little in the direction of belief in surprise.
Looking at the phantom of the master in front of him, and then looking at the physical body around him, he felt that his words may not be true, but at least they are not too fake.
Out-of-body body, what kind of realm should it be?
"My father has achieved it before, and I have never heard anyone say that he can do this. Is it even more powerful than the Great Emperor?"
"Are the apprentices speculating about the skills of the teacher?"
"I want to hear about it. "Huanglong was wondering, and he felt like he was climbing up the pole given by his master.
"You can guess. The old man squinted his eyes as if he was deliberately trying to torment the imperial dragon, so that he would suddenly be surprised when he learned the truth, so as to satisfy his pride.
"I heard the master say before, you are the ninth level of the Great Emperor. I guess it should be?"
The old man shook his head when he heard this, "No, no, guess again, guess again!"
"Isn't it?" Hearing the old man's answer, Huang Long's previous fear of the old man began to slowly shrink.
"Great Emperor Rank 9?" the Imperial Dragon asked tentatively.
"No, no, guess from the first one!" the old man raised his right hand and waved it upwards in a raised posture.
"What, it's higher than the ninth level of the Great Emperor?" "Huang Long's jaw was about to fall off in surprise, "But I don't know what kind of realm it is higher than the ninth level of the Great Emperor, in today's world, there are very few people who can practice to the Great Emperor Realm, and the Great Emperor Realm is even higher than the Great Emperor Realm, what can it be? Could it be that it is not a human being?"
"Haha, you guessed right this time!"
"What, Master, are you a ghost?"
The dragon looked frightened and stepped back with his feet.