"I don't know, after sealing my Bodhi Academy, whether the two of you feel a little more comfortable, if not, even if you open your mouth, you can do it, the old monk will never shirk!"

The old monk's words were like a thunderbolt that shook both of them, and he looked at him dumbfounded, did he know what he was talking about?

Facing the stunned eyes of the two, the old monk looked calm, smiled slightly, and waited for the two to answer.

"If so, I want the entire Bodhi Academy, and you have no opinion?" After a long pause, Zhou Yi's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he looked at the old monk and said.

"As long as you can eliminate the resentment in your hearts, even if you want the life of the old monk, what's the matter?"

The old monk was still smiling, and seemed to be indifferent to the murderous spirit in Zhou Yi's words, not only that.

Rub!

The old monk suddenly condensed a knife out of thin air, the knife was one foot long, the blade flashed with cold light, and it exuded a cold breath, and it was a good knife with extremely sharp edges at a glance.

The old monk reversed the blade of the knife, handed the handle to Zhou Yi, and smiled.

"If that's the case, then ask the layman to do it, right?"

Zhou Yi was silent, not only him, but even Song Hai, who had been laughing and watching everything, was also silent.

Looking at the knife handle in front of him, Zhou Yi was in a complicated mood, from the words and actions of the old monk, he could clearly feel that everything he said was serious, not a trick.

"Why do you want to do it to this extent? Why?" After a long time, Zhou Yi sighed deeply, he couldn't kill so many people for his own breath.

"If I don't feel wrong, with your strength, if I really don't want to, I will never be your opponent!" Zhou Yi was puzzled and looked at the old monk.

"In terms of strength, it is true that although you are the pinnacle of heaven and man, in fact, your combat power has reached the level of the first pool of the fake pill!" The old monk was still smiling, looking at the eyes of the two of them becoming more and more kind: "But even so, if the old monk really wants to, you are indeed not the opponent of the old monk!"

"But what's the point?"

The old monk's calm words fell into the ears of the two, and for some reason, Zhou Yi always felt a deep sadness, a deep sadness that could not be dissolved!

Zhou Yi and Song Hai glanced at each other, and when they saw each other's eyes, they immediately understood that they both found out about this kind of sadness.

"Don't understand?" The old monk looked at the confused appearance of the two and smiled slightly.

"A lot of things, I don't know is a blessing!" The old monk's words carried a great sigh, and the sadness contained in the tone became more and more obvious!

"What the hell is going on?" The old monk's tone made Zhou Yi suddenly feel a sad breath in his heart, and he felt related to him, and after a moment, he reacted, how could I have such emotions?

Finding that something was wrong, Zhou Yi immediately looked at the old monk.

Song Hai also looked at the old monk with curiosity in his eyes.

"Do you think that with your peak realm of heaven and man, it is not powerful to reach the strength of the Fake Dan?" the old monk faintly threw out a question.

"You now, as long as you are given enough time, the mountain is a little smaller, you can be shattered, do you think your strength is strong?"

Without waiting for Zhou Yi to answer, the old monk threw out another question.

Zhou Yi went through the two questions in his mind, and finally came to the conclusion that my current strength, although I dare not say that I am the first in the world, but no matter how I say it, it should not be a weak person!

Anyway, you should be a master, right?

"I ......"

"If I say that your current strength is a scum, do you believe it?" The old monk's faint words immediately messed up the hearts of Zhou Yi and the others.

"How is that possible? You said before that I am almost the strength of the broken mountain, but in the blink of an eye, you said that my strength is just scum!"

"How is this possible? At any point, in any world, I don't dare to say that a strong man who can shatter mountains is scum, right?"

Zhou Yi and Song Hai looked at the old monk unconvinced.

Facing the disbelieving eyes of the two, the old monk couldn't help but sigh again: "I know you don't believe it, if you don't go there, how dare I believe it!"

"There?" Song Hai was puzzled, but immediately understood, and hesitated: "Peerless Island?"

"That's right, it's the Peerless Island!"

The old monk nodded, affirming his answer, and then said faintly: "After going to the peerless island, I realized that the strength we were proud of was really nothing?"

"Scum, you're welcome, with your current strength, you may not be worthy, scum!"

The old monk's words were plain, without much emotional fluctuations, but the listeners couldn't help but feel hairy in their hearts, and an indescribable emotion, along with the old monk's words, like water, entered the hearts of the two.

"Scum, we're not even scum?"

Zhou Yi was stunned, along the way, he had endured so much hardship, and finally had to become such a skill, sealing the mountain with one palm and breaking the mountain with the other, which can be described as amazing!

I thought that this would be fine!

However, suddenly a person appeared in front of you and told you that the strength you are proud of is actually scum, and no one can stand it!

Unacceptable, unacceptable!

"Why do you say that?" Zhou Yi looked at the old monk with dissatisfaction and asked.

"Why?"

"Huh!"

Hearing Zhou Yi's question, the old monk suddenly smiled, with endless pain in his smile: "Why? I also want to ask? Why?"

The old monk suddenly became crazy, laughing extremely heartbreakingly, under the imprint of the sun, there was a sudden glitter in the corner of his eyes, and he couldn't tell whether it was the tears of laughter, or something else?

Looking at the old monk's crazy appearance now, Zhou Yi and the two suddenly fell silent, and an invisible pressure was like a mountain, pressing on the two of them, making the two of them breathless for a moment.

Rumble!

In this silence, the old monk suddenly raised his hand, and a black light flashed, and he disappeared into the mountain peak that had been covered by the mist.

In an instant, the mountain peak, which had been sealed by Zhou Yi, suddenly evaporated like water vapor in the sun after the black light submerged, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The water yuan ball that Zhou Yi wasted for a long time was immediately shattered and dissipated without a trace in the old monk's hand.

This strength is really terrifying, at least, in Zhou Yi's feelings, in the information from the collision between the Shui Yuan ball and the black light, he can clearly understand the terrifying strength of the old monk!

Far more than he expected!

"Now, what do you think of my strength?"

After unsealing the mountain peak, the old monk looked at the two of them again and asked with a wry smile.

"Strong! very strong!" Zhou Yi replied in a low voice after a moment of silence.

"Very powerful!" Song Hai's face also became serious!

"Do you think my strength is very strong?" Hearing the answers of the two, the old monk suddenly lowered his head, and his voice was low: "However, do you know that with my current strength, on the peerless island, I am just scum!"

"How is that possible?"

"Impossible, right?"

As soon as the old monk's words came out, the two of them were shocked again and unbelievable, especially Zhou Yi's surprise!