After Xu Ke walked up to the thirteen-story pavilion, he suddenly saw the scene in front of him, and he was stunned.

He saw himself standing in a large stone chamber, a small stream winding under his feet and merging into a waterfall that gushed down in the distance. Next to the small stream, the mountain stone is very smooth, and the furnishings inside are all made of stone, including stone benches, stone tables, stone chairs, stone tables, stone beds and other things. At this moment, there are two cups of tea on the stone table, one of which seems to have just been filled with hot tea, and the mouth of the bowl is still exuding heat......

"Isn't this the ......?" Xu Ke looked around the stone room, and suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was very familiar, he scratched his forehead, and immediately remembered, isn't this the "Huaguo Mountain, Water Curtain Cave" that the old pavilion master Bai said?

At this time, a person came from the entrance of the cave, and I saw that he was dressed in a white shirt, with long hair fluttering, but his face was a young man about fourteen or five years old.

"This little brother, may I ask what kind of place is this?" Xu Ke hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Didn't you just come here, why did you forget it as soon as you turned around?" said the white-shirted young man.

"This is Huaguo Mountain and Water Curtain Cave?" Xu Ke asked again.

"Hahaha! This is not a Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave, this is the ...... of 'Hao Garden'" The young man slowly walked past Xu Ke, walked to the stone table and sat down, picked up the bowl of hot tea, took a sip of famous tea, and said with a smile.

"This is Haoyuan?" Xu Ke walked in front of the young man and said in amazement.

"This place is just my spiritual platform building, my spiritual sustenance, when I have nothing to do, I like to sit here, drink tea, sleep, and be in a daze...... As for the name of this 'Hao Garden', it was just taken by me at random, if you want to call her 'Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave', you can't do it!" said the white-shirted young man with a smile. Judging by the tone and demeanor of his speech, he was completely like a young man's mischievous and playful appearance.

As the white-shirted young man spoke, he stretched out his hand and motioned for Xu Ke to sit down opposite him, and poured Xu Ke a cup of hot tea for him.

Xu Ke walked to the opposite side of the white-shirted young man, he had just sat down, and then asked:

"Little brother, may I ask where the old pavilion master is at the moment?"

"What are you asking...... No life?" asked the white-shirted boy rhetorically.

"Exactly! Do you know where he is?" Xu Ke said.

"I'm just Bai Wulife!" the white-shirted young man in front of him picked up the teacup, took another sip, and replied lightly.

"Is the Venerable Commander really the White Old Pavilion Master?" Xu Ke asked again.

"Eh, just call me the pavilion master, why add the word 'old'?" the white-shirted young man took another sip of hot tea, squinted and smiled.

"It turns out that the Zun Immortal is the Bai Lao Pavilion Master!Under Xu Ke, I have seen the Bai Lao Pavilion Master!" Xu Ke hurriedly got up and saluted Bai Wuming, his face full of joy.

Since this white-shirted young man first entered the stone room, Xu Ke felt that what he said and did was almost exactly the same as the white old pavilion master he saw when he entered the pavilion. However, Xu Ke saw that the other party looked young after all, and his handsome face was very different from before, he always couldn't believe it in his heart, and at this time, he heard the white-shirted young man admit himself repeatedly, and finally stopped doubting it.

Naturally, the white-shirted young man in front of him was the owner of this God King Pavilion, and there was no doubt that Bai Wusheng was dead. At this moment, Bai Wuming saw that Xu Ke got up suddenly, bowed again, and immediately waved his hand and said:

"Sit down, sit down! Don't be courteous in front of me! And don't mention the word 'old' when you call me henceforth!"

Xu Ke scratched his forehead and wondered, "Bai ...... Pavilion Master, don't they all call you that?"

Bai Wuming said disapprovingly: "They are them, you are you, how can you compare with those people?"

Xu Ke asked again: "White Pavilion Master, when you first entered the pavilion gate, you remember that Zun Xian was the appearance of a white-haired old man, why now, you have changed back into a teenager?"

Bai Wuming said: "The 'me' you see now is my true appearance, and as for the 'me' you saw before, it is just a phantom that I used to deceive the world!"

Xu Ke couldn't help but wonder: "Dare to ask the White Pavilion Master, since you originally looked like a young man, why did you want to change into an old man?"

Bai Wuming suddenly sighed: "Most people in the world are ignorant, and they like to look at people's appearances the most, if I show my original appearance, I am afraid that I will be despised more, in order to fool those mortals, the pavilion master has to transform into an old man of Longzhong, cough! I can't do it, otherwise, who wants to be a good young man and want to be an old man?!"

Xu Ke looked at Bai Wuming in front of him, only to see his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, bright teeth and red lips, his nose like a hanging gall, his face like a crown of jade, his whole body was full of heroic spirit, and his face was extremely handsome. At this time, the expression on his face seemed to be smiling, and he looked like a playful and cute young man, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Xu Ke wouldn't have believed that the old Bai Pavilion Lord, who was famous all over the world and had lived for more than a thousand years, was such a naughty young man.

"I heard that the White Pavilion Master has been cultivating in the world for more than a thousand years, and in terms of age, you are at least more than a thousand years old, right?" Xu Ke asked.

"More than a thousand years old?" Bai Wuming smiled, "Am I so young? 10,000 years old is almost the same!"

"Huh?" Xu Ke scratched his forehead and asked again:

"The White Pavilion Lord has lived for more than 10,000 years, but why does he still look fourteen or fifteen years old?"

Bai Wuming glanced at Xu Ke and snorted coldly: "Could it be that I Bai Wuming was born to be an old man? Besides, 10,000 years is a long time? In this world, the time of 10,000 years is only a moment!"

"Yes, yes, yes! What the White Pavilion Lord said is very true, and he has been taught today!" Xu Ke said respectfully.

Bai Wuming said: "Don't be 'under it' one by one, you have been in it for so long, you should know the rules here, since you have entered the door of the Divine King Pavilion, you are my disciple of Bai Wuming!"

Xu Ke was busy standing up in front of the stone table, and he wanted to kneel on the ground to Bai Wuming and make a great bow:

"The master of the White Pavilion is above, please be worshiped by the disciple Xu Ke!"

No, Bai Wuming just shook the sleeves of his robe slightly, Xu Ke only felt a strong force, and he couldn't bow down, only listening to Bai Wuming's indifferent voice and saying:

"Don't be busy with apprenticeship, I still have a few questions for you. ”

"Pavilion Master, excuse me!" Xu Ke said.

"I have two sticks here, one is seventy-two moves of Tiangang stick, the moves are complicated, you can overcome rigidity with softness, you can learn it in three years, and all the way is thirty-six strokes of Beidou stick, the moves are violent, you can use rigidity to turn soft, and it takes at least one year to learn...... Which way do you want to learn?" asked Bai Wuming.

Xu Ke shook his head and said, "I don't want to learn either!"

Bai Wuming said: "Although I dare not say that I can be invincible in the world with these two stick methods, if you complete the study, every time you play a stick, you will have the courage of ten thousand people! If you walk in the world with this stick method in the future, I am afraid that no one will be able to bully you! In this world, how many people dream of learning a trick from me but can't get it. Now I want to teach you the whole set of stick methods, you ...... Don't you really want to learn?"

"......" Xu Ke still shook his head and said nothing. He said to himself, I finally climbed to the top floor, if I stay here for a few more years, I really can't afford to spend this lot of time.

Bai Wuming seemed to see through Xu Ke's thoughts, and said: "You don't have to worry about staying here for a long time, in my Hao Garden, time is also standing still, and when you go out from here, it is still the time to come in." ”

Xu Ke still stood still and didn't speak, he thought to himself that I had learned a swordsmanship with "Yu Lu Weng", although it was only one move, but the magic in it seemed endless, this one move was enough, why bother adding side skills?

Bai Wuming suddenly grabbed the void with his right hand, and the long sword on Xu Ke's back was already connected to the scabbard in his hand. I saw that he slowly pulled out his long sword, and made a few understatement gestures in the stone room, what he made was exactly Xu Ke's proud move and five potential swordsmanship "One Qi Mixed Yuan Sword......

Xu Ke suddenly said strangely: "Huh, how can the Zun Immortal know the disciple's one-breath mixed yuan sword?" Although he saw that Bai Wusheng had made those five potential sword moves lightly and without a trace, one move after another, each potential sword move was natural, as wonderful as flowing water, and the power contained in this sword technique was more than Xu Ke's own daily use, but he didn't know how many times better!

After Bai Wuming casually compared a few sword moves, he flicked the blade lightly with the index finger of his right hand, only to see that the long sword, which had opened two gaps, suddenly broke inch by inch, turning into countless damaged pieces of iron scattered on the ground. I only heard Bai Wuming say with disappointment:

"You are a man of sticks, how come you are now fond of using a sword!

After a pause, Bai Wuming said again: "There is a 'Qingning Fuhu Stick' in the Daming Palace, I just have to tell your emperor, and he will immediately reward you with that three-star magic weapon." In the future, you will hold that Xuantie Divine Stick in your hand, and then use the stick technique I taught you, and ask who else in the world can stop you?!......"

At the end, Bai Wuming patiently asked again: "This pavilion master will ask you one last time, do you really not want to learn my stick technique?"

Xu Ke still shook his head, even if Bai Wuming persuaded him twice in a row, and even shattered his long sword with one finger, he still didn't change his original intention, and he was not interested in the two peerless stick techniques that the White Pavilion Lord said.

Moreover, as soon as he heard that the White Pavilion Lord wanted him to take the "Qingning Fuhu Stick" for his own use, he resisted even more in his heart. He knew that the iron rod was the weapon used by Sun Xun, a thief and prisoner in the past, how could he see it!

How did Xu Ke know that the "Qingning Fuhu Stick" made by Sun Xun in the past was the ancestor of the Shaoshan Sect back then, who collected dark iron and forged it with secret methods, and it was a rare piece of divine iron in the world, which was much stronger than the "Kunwu Sword" that he cherished so much!

"Ahem......" Bai Wuming had to sigh and said, "Okay! If you don't want to learn my kung fu, you won't be my disciple, and from now on, you and I should no longer be called masters and apprentices!"

Xu Ke was a little embarrassed, he scratched his forehead, and still bowed down to Bai Wuming and said: "White Pavilion Master, it's not that the disciple doesn't want to learn your kung fu, it's really that the disciple's qualifications are dull, I'm afraid that if I delay the precious time of the Pavilion Master, in the end, the disciple will still achieve nothing!"

"Forget it, forget it, don't be humble, if you don't want to learn, you don't want to learn, I won't blame you......" Bai Wuming waved his hand and said: "In the future, you don't call me any 'White Pavilion Master', just call me 'Xiaobai'! Actually, ...... It's okay to ...... like this" After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and said in his heart, if I really accept your "master", I'm afraid that I can't get used to hearing it in my heart!

"Xiaobai?" Xu Ke whispered, "I'm afraid it's not appropriate to call you like this, right?"

"What's more inappropriate?" You entered the Divine King Pavilion but refused to learn my kung fu, is there anything more inappropriate?" Bai Wuming said impatiently.

Seeing Xu Ke standing there, wanting to speak but not knowing where to start, he couldn't help but smile in his heart, then waved his hand and said:

"Let's go! Now that you've returned to the top floor, you're considered to be out of the pavilion smoothly! Out of this gate is Chang'an City, go back!"

I didn't want to, but Xu Ke stood in front of Bai Wuming, only to see him bow down again, and pleaded:

"Little white...... Pavilion Master! There is still a reluctant request from the Pavilion Master, and I hope that the Pavilion Master can agree!"

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