Aotian flew in front with a gloomy face, and Aolong followed behind with a fearful face, a distance of about ten meters. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this time, Aolong's heart was full of apprehension, he didn't know what the punishment waiting for him would be, but it shouldn't be light.

Aotian stopped suddenly, put his hands behind his back, and said coldly: "Long'er, how long have you been following as a teacher?"

Aolong's face was shocked, and he hurriedly stopped two meters behind Aotian, clasped his hands into fists and said, "Master, the disciple is seventy out of fifty this year, and he has been following Master for fifty-five years. ”

Aolong looks young, only about twenty years old, but his real age is almost a few years old.

Of course, not only Aolong, but now among the four sects, the disciples of his generation are also about the same age, just like Wang Xiong, who is now two out of fifty, and the youngest is Hai Biyou, who is now over forty years old.

However, this is nothing to them, the monks of the Sanhua Gathering Peak Realm have a lifespan of up to three hundred years, and they are more than fifty years old, which is like the eighteen-year-old of a secular person for them.

Aotian controlled the flying sword, turned around slowly, and his eyes fell on Aolong's body: "Long'er, you picked it up for your teacher, your name was given to you by your teacher, and its meaning is to hope that you can become the dragon that is proud of Kyushu, and as a teacher, you regard you as your own grandson, but you have repeatedly disappointed your teacher......"

"Your qualifications are ordinary, but you can be a teacher but exhaust all resources to train you, otherwise, I am afraid that you will not be able to have today's achievements in this life, and now, you have some regrets for being a teacher......"

Aotian's gaze became more and more gloomy, and a murderous intent emerged in it: "If these resources are placed on others, I'm afraid, they won't let the teacher down!"

When Aolong heard this, his face was suddenly shocked, and he hurriedly knelt down on the flying sword, and said with an excited face: "Master, the disciple knows that he is wrong, the disciple knows that he is wrong, please Master, I am giving the disciple a chance, the disciple will definitely not miss next time!"

"Hmph, there are enough opportunities for you!" Aotian said coldly, and the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly appeared.

"Master, I'm giving my disciple a chance, and for the last time, my disciple begs you!" Aolong kept talking, and his forehead hit the flying sword, and blood was already circulating.

Seeing Aolong like this, the killing intent in Aotian's eyes gradually dissipated a little, and the anger in his heart was suppressed a lot: "Say, why didn't you kill Dong Bufan!"

"Master, it's not that the disciple doesn't kill him, just after entering the Netherworld Secret Realm, the disciple has already attacked him, and it is a sneak attack, and even, it has hit him, but it is ......" Aolong looked at Aotian helplessly.

Aotian's face suddenly became angry again, and he said sharply: "You still dare to deceive as a teacher? With your cultivation, with a flying sword, how can he live?"

Aolong hurriedly defended: "Master, this matter is absolutely true, Wang Xiong of the Holy Spirit Valley was also there at that time, he can testify to his disciples!"

"Huh?"

Aotian showed a puzzled look and said, "Let's talk about it carefully. ”

"Yes!"

Aolong nodded heavily and said: "Master, at that time, the disciple suddenly made a move on Dong Bufan, and he used the Bai Yan Sword, which directly stabbed him in the chest, but who knows, he actually refined a medium-grade magic weapon and protected his chest, so he saved his life!"

Aotian frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered in his heart that in order to let Dong Bufan go to the Netherworld Secret Realm, he was given three defensive magic weapons, and now it should be one of them, saving Dong Bufan.

"Then even if you fail in one blow, then you should be able to kill him, even if it is protected by Hai Biyou, you shouldn't miss!" Aotian said, but at this time, his words were already much softer.

If that's the case, in fact, you can't blame Aolong, if you didn't promise to give Dong Bufan a magic weapon for defense, I'm afraid that Dong Bufan would be dead.

To put it bluntly, Aolong made a sneak attack and ended in failure, and he was indirectly responsible.

Aotian said helplessly: "Master, Hai Biyou is going with the Ten Thousand Years of Cold Ice, the disciple wants to avoid her and make a move on Dong Bufan, but the Ten Thousand Years of Cold Ice is too strong, not only blocking the disciple's attack, but even ......"

"Or even what?"

"Even, the three swords of the disciple's Five Elements Sword were directly frozen by the 10,000-year-old ice and fell into Dong Bufan's hands!" Aolong thought of this, and his heart was extremely remorseful.

"Ten thousand years of ice, sea and blue sky, what a big stroke, the treasure of Biyou Palace, dare to let Hai Biyou a little girl doll take her to the Netherworld Secret Realm!"

If that's the case, then this matter is no wonder of Aolong.

With the 10,000-year-old ice of Hai Biyou, Auron can't fight at all.

"Did you ever meet Dong Bufan again?" Aotian asked, and at this time, the murderous intent in his eyes had completely disappeared.

Aolong nodded and said: "Master, I met it again later, and that time, Hai Biyou was not by his side, but that time, the disciple almost died, because, by his side, there is a ghost who is so powerful that it is indescribable, so that the disciple cannot compete at all, and the disciple is also lucky, forcibly using the 'Tibetan World Pass', this time he escaped!"

But even so, at that time, the disciple's arms were still eaten by the ghost, and he simply had the white bone and raw flesh liquid given by the master, and then he recovered. ”

The ghost in the mouth of the dragon is the word.

Originally, he thought of Yanyan as a girl, but when Yanyan directly ate his arm, he knew that Yanyan must be a ghost.

Aotian's gaze fell on Aolong's arms, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see that these arms were newly grown.

"Well, since this is already the case, there is no way to do it, say, how did the mission be completed this time?"

Whether the task is completed or not, in fact, is what he cares about the most!

When Aolong heard this, he hurriedly took out the Black Yin Stone, handed it to Aotian with both hands, and said, "Master, the task is completed, and disciple, seeing that there is enough time, I have absorbed more than 200,000 ghosts!"

Aotian finally showed a smile on his face, nodded slowly, and said, "That's okay, if you fail this mission, then you can die!"

"Master, even if the disciple dies, the disciple will definitely complete the task. Aolong said hurriedly.

Aotian looked at Aolong, sighed, and said: "Forget it this time, but the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped, after returning to the Ling Sword Sect, you will go to the sword mound by yourself, facing the wall for ten years!"

As soon as he heard the word Sword Shrine, Aolong's face showed an unprecedented look of fear, and he nodded a little dejectedly: "Yes......"