Chapter 69 Three teachers and nephews

After hearing Yunping Daoren's words, the man in white turned a little unhappy. With a reproachful tone, he asked Xiang Yunping Daoren: "How did you choose Jue Qi's current sect master to cultivate, you can also choose Jue Hao, you chose such a stubborn person, it is simply to deal with us old people." ”

Yun Ping heard the man in white complaining, and said with a smile: "It's you who are dealing with you, not the old man." And he has already started to do it, in a few days I will send someone to invite the sect master of the world to come to my Lingtai Sect, and if the cultivation world wants to change, it will also start to change from my Lingtai Sect!"

At this time, Yun Ping's momentum became a little more aggressive than that of the man in white, and his face had this innate aura of superiority, which made the man in white standing proudly on the side a little overshadowed.

The man in white saw Yun Ping's momentum, his face showed such a look, he looked at Yun Ping and said: "Senior brother, outsiders say that I am the strongest among the three immortals of Lingtai, they are really mortals who can't see the true immortals with the naked eye, and there are also those monks who boast of their extraordinary destiny, one by one, they think they are superior, and they always ignore this and that. This cultivation is to cultivate oneself into the belly of a dog. ”

Yun Ping Lao Dao smiled, and the momentum on his body changed to the old man who was a little playful, he looked at the man in white and said: "You are still this impatient, if you don't stabilize your Dao heart, how can you take a step closer, restrain your momentum, and do not let go." ”

The man in white said with some annoyance: "When the master accepted me as an apprentice, he had already said that my Tao is different from ordinary people, once the heart of war is raised, I can only cultivate the Tao in one battle, win in battle, and transcend myself in battle!

Yun Ping slowly walked to a futon and sat down, shook his head as if he was reciting something, paused for a while and said: "The old man doesn't like to fight, let alone accompany you to fight every day, the Lingtai Sect is so big, and there are many people you haven't seen, you can look for it, maybe find a way to surpass yourself from them!"

When the man in white heard this, he asked with some frowns: "Could it be that you are talking about the heart-robbing star?" Thinking about it like this, what you said seems to be very reasonable, then I will go and see him!"

The figure of the man in white disappeared one by one, which made Yun Ping Lao Dao a little stunned, and he pointed to the direction where the man in white left and scolded: "It's really stupid, stupid! Lingtai Sect is so big, there are a lot of old monsters hidden secretly, you won't look for it." What can a little kid have to point you to, it's a dog's head!"

Wang Mu followed the monk called Xiao Qi by Yun Ping to divide his cultivation room, Ye Qing, as an elder of Keqing, wanted a separate hall, although Wang Mu was a disciple recruited by Liu Jueqi alone, he couldn't get such a good palace. Wang Mu was assigned to a small courtyard, which contained a total of four young people like him. And Wang Mu's seniority is extremely high, these people are monks who are a generation lower than him, and when he sees Wang Mu, he wants to call his uncle, although Wang Mu has not yet become an official disciple of the Lingtai Sect, but his identity has been told by Xiao Qi.

Before Wang Mu sat down, there were already three teenagers standing at the door, some of them looked at them with curious eyes, some with unruly scrutiny, and some were unconvinced.

But the three of them saluted Wang Mu very politely and said, "I've seen Uncle Xiao!"

Although Wang Mu had been briefly introduced by Xiao Qi just now, he didn't know their names, and now when he saw the three of them coming together, he muttered a little in his heart, these three people shouldn't have given him a horse.

The best room in the mansion where they were located turned out to be empty, but Wang Mu had been arranged here by Xiao Qi, which made the three people who originally wanted to compete for the best room feel jealous, and even hated Wang Mu.

The eldest of the three men stepped forward first and said, "I've seen Uncle Xiao, the disciple is Gao Que of the Gate of 'Technique'. This junior brother in blue is Lu Yuanfang, and this junior brother in green shirt is Zhao Qi. ”

Wang Mu had been a bandit in the cottage, and in the face of a strong superior, he naturally would not reveal his own thief nature, but when he saw such three young people who were not too old, the character of the bandit in Thorn Ridge involuntarily came out.

"It turned out to be three nephews, I have nothing to entertain when I first arrived, don't be surprised by your nephews!" Wang Mu sat on the chair casually and said with a big grin, as if he had already regarded himself as the owner of this mansion.

The three people on the opposite side were the guests who had just come to visit, and he said to Zhao Qi: "You have good tea here, bring it to Uncle Shi." ”

Zhao Qi was already extremely dissatisfied with this newcomer occupying the best room, and now this person has not yet become a disciple of the Lingtai Sect, and their uncle, he began to shout at his head, if he really became a disciple of Jueqi's ancestor, he would definitely step up his efforts to oppress them.

Even Lu Yuanfang and Gao Que next to him felt a little angry after hearing it, and wanted to take action to teach this kid who didn't know the height of the sky, but thinking of his identity, he couldn't resist the punch.

"What are you still doing, hurry up and pour tea!" Wang Mu slapped the table and scolded Zhao Qi.

He wanted to see the patience limit of the three people here, to see if it was a very sinister person in the city. He has seen this kind of person, Chu Keke in the capital is such a person, he is not very old, but he is extremely ruthless, and he can easily ruin people's families. Although Thorn Ridge has been doing evil constantly, ten of the ten bad things have been done for Chu Ke, the lord.

Wang Mu didn't want to face this kind of insidious and vicious disciple all day long when he first came to Lingtai Sect, he still had to cultivate the Tao to take revenge, and he didn't have time to deal with this kind of disciple.

"You, hmph, back to Senior Uncle, the disciple feels a little unwell, so he won't stay longer!" Zhao Qi snorted coldly and flicked his robe and left.

Seeing this situation, Gao Que and Lu Yuanfang also bowed their hands and left in an unkind tone.

Wang Mu was not angry because of the rude behavior of the three of them, but breathed a sigh of relief, he was young and vigorous, there was no big city, even if he was a monk, it seemed that he had not been a monk for a long time, and he knew the seniority, but he couldn't bear the rude request of an elder who was about the same age as himself.

Just as he was about to close the door, suddenly a gray figure rushed in from outside, Wang Mu fixed his eyes and saw that it was a gray monkey. The gray monkey held a black package in his hand, which seemed to contain something extremely precious, and he never let go.