After scolding the Lord of Limburg, the old owner of Ouyang said to Yan Xiangyang with a pleasant face: "Boy Yan, as the leader of the martial arts, the old man will definitely not tolerate such a treacherous person, and he will definitely not let people forcibly take away the treasures left to you by the ancestors. The old man now has something I want to ask your opinion, are you willing to worship me as a teacher, learn art with me, and avenge your parents and parents with your own hands after you have achieved martial arts in the future?"

Yan Xiangyang was stunned when he heard this, this old owner of Ouyang actually wanted to accept himself as an apprentice. It's just that he is not stupid, and after thinking about it, he understands the reason. If he worships under his door, then this surnamed Ouyang can naturally use the name of the teacher, under the banner of protecting the ancestral treasures for himself, and justifiably monopolize all the treasures. No wonder he had been trying to confirm that those treasures belonged to him in front of all the people in the rivers and lakes just now.

This old man is called the leader of the righteous path of martial arts, the number one master in the world, but in fact he is a treacherous and cunning old fox. If it weren't for the fact that he had just seen him snatch the letter from Lin Tianming, he might have been deceived by him, and then he entered his door in a daze. When the time comes, after he monopolizes the treasure in his own name, he may let himself die in an accident at some point.

Yan Xiangyang said resignedly: "The old owner allows the kid to think about it carefully and then make a decision......

Yan Xiangyang, who was listening, actually rejected the old owner of Ouyang, and a group of people around him looked at him with a foolish look. You must know that Ouyang Lao Zhuang is in charge of Wanjian Villa, the number one force in the rivers and lakes, and he is still the number one master in the world, no one in the rivers and lakes can match him, and countless people dream of becoming his disciple.

Did this kid surnamed Yan have a brain in water, or was he a fool in the first place, and he actually gave up such an opportunity that others couldn't ask for. Moreover, he became the disciple of the old owner of Ouyang Village, once the old owner of Ouyang won the treasure of the immortals, wouldn't he also have the opportunity to learn the immortal method as a disciple, which was far better than being in the hands of people like now.

Although Lin Tianming didn't dare to directly confront the old owner of Ouyang, he suddenly said at this time: "Old master Ouyang, Yan Xiangyang is my disciple, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for the old owner to do this, right?"

The lord of Limburg was a person with a smart mind, and as soon as he heard that Ouyang Laozhuang was mainly accepting Yan Xiangyang as an apprentice, he immediately understood his intentions. If he really succeeded in accepting Yan Xiangyang as an apprentice, then the immortal relics would no longer have their own share.

Old Master Ouyang glanced at Lord Limburg and sneered: "Is there a master in the world who kills the disciple's parents and forcibly robs the disciple's treasure?"

Lin Tianming's face changed, and he couldn't speak anymore, if it weren't for the fact that this old man's martial arts were strong in the world, he would want to scrape this old immortal with a knife now.

Seeing that Lord Limburg could no longer speak, while the others in the valley were afraid of the power of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, they didn't dare to compete with him for this disciple anymore, and an old man turned his head to look at Yan Xiangyang with a kind smile on his face.

"The matter of apprenticeship is a big thing, you really need to think about it, it's not in a hurry, the old man has time to wait for you to decide. As long as you are willing to worship the old man as a teacher, the old man will definitely teach you what you have learned all your life, so that you have the opportunity to kill the enemy with your own hands. ”

Yan Xiangyang pretended to be thinking, but there was a sneer in his heart, if you avenge my killing of the Lord of Limburg now, then maybe I will really worship you as a teacher, but you old thing don't want to take half of the risk, just move your mouth and want to get the treasure for nothing, how can there be such a good thing in the world! Besides, I have a better choice now, why bother to seek the skin of the tiger and entrust my life to an old fox.

That immortal master had promised to help him capture the treasure, and compared to the immortal master, the so-called number one master of martial arts was not worth mentioning at all. That immortal master's behavior has been seen with his own eyes, and he is quite decent, far more reliable than the one surnamed Ouyang.

Compared with the two, if you don't know how to choose, then it's hopelessly stupid.

Time flies in the valley, the sun has completely set down the mountain, and the moon, which is as clear as a jade plate, gradually rises, and slowly walks into the middle of the sky. Piles of bonfires have been lit in the valley, and torches illuminate the whole valley as if it were day.

"The hour is almost up, and you can open the Ancestral Treasure soon!" Yan Xiangyang looked at the sky and said loudly. He carefully observed the place where the moon was shining, and searched for the real treasure according to the methods recorded in the letters.

The valley is surrounded by mountains on all sides, and on the top of the mountain to the west there are two large stones that are connected together, and there is a hole between the large stones, through which the moonlight shines into the valley, leaving a fist-sized halo in the valley. As the moon rises, the aura moves slowly through the valley, guiding the treasure to everyone.

The moon had fully risen in mid-air, and the halo was completely perched on a mountain wall to the east. As the moonlight shone on, the mountain wall slowly emitted bursts of brilliance, and the brilliance was so dazzling that it completely covered the moonlight.

"There it is, that's the entrance to the ancestral treasure. Yan Xiangyang pointed to the mountain wall and shouted excitedly.

In addition to being excited, Yan Xiangyang ran to the bottom of the mountain wall in a few steps, then took out a dagger, made a cut in the palm of his hand, and watched the blood stain the entire palm.

He stretched out his palm, smeared the blood on the glowing mountain wall, and took a few steps back, anxiously waiting for the treasure gate to open.

The mountain wall that used to shine with white brilliance. After being smeared with blood, the entire mountain wall slowly turned blood-red, and even the glow was bloody. The color of the blood-colored mountain wall became darker and darker, and suddenly the whole turned into a flame, a door of flames.

This flame burned so violently, but Yan Xiangyang and the people in the rivers and lakes who were in front of the flame did not feel the slightest heat.

People with good deeds thought that this flame gate was too strange, and stretched out the long sword in his hand and stabbed at the fire gate, who knew that the tip of the sword suddenly turned into molten iron after touching it, and there was a flame burning with the long sword towards the hilt.

The man hurriedly dropped the scrapped long sword, "I'm a good man, it's such a powerful fire, if it gets on my body, won't it immediately burn to ashes?"

Yan Xiangyang shouted: "Everyone be careful, don't touch these flames, wait for it to extinguish itself." ”

After about a quarter of an hour, the middle part of the fire door finally burned out, revealing a passage behind the fire door. And over time, this passage is getting bigger and bigger, enough for two or three people to pass through at the same time.

"The passage is finally open, and the immortal treasure is inside!" There were bursts of excited cheers from the crowd, and a few boldly ran towards the passage, wanting to enter the treasure place as soon as possible, so as to grab one or two treasures.

It's just that at this moment, more than 100 disciples of Wanjian Mountain Villa suddenly unsheathed their long swords and laid down a sword array, blocking the front of the passage and those Jianghu guests who were eager to seize the treasure.