Chapter 310: The two great witch gods compete for disciples
"Even if you are a disciple of the Ninth Thunder God, you can't be so unreasonable, he killed Xu Jie and Chen Xiu, do you want to start a war with my barbarian witch on behalf of Lei Ze?"
"If you start a war, you will start a war! I'm afraid you won't succeed? My ninth thunder god can represent Lei Ze, do you Qingming have this qualification? In the early stage of my disciple's spirit, Xu Jie and Chen Xiu, they were at least at the peak of their spirits, and the two of them dealt with one of my disciples, so they still lost, and they could only blame themselves for not being good at learning. He deserves to be dead!" Saying that, the Ninth Thunder God inspected the entire Pengzhou land, and continued: "If they have a division commander who is not convinced, they can come to me to talk to the Ninth Thunder God!"
The audience was silent, and who dared to talk nonsense? The Five Emperors did not come out, and some people even listed the Ninth Thunder God as the first person under the Five Emperors, that is to say, among all the witch gods, he was the first person.
Whether this statement is wrong or not, I will not mention it for the time being. The point is that the power of the ninth thunder god is universally recognized. His strength is unquestionable.
Venerable Qingming was stuck there by a few extremely powerful words from the Ninth Thunder God, and he couldn't go up or down, so he didn't feel uncomfortable. His eyes rolled slightly, and he suddenly said: "I vaguely remember, Venerable Qinghu also said that this Zhang Baijian was his disciple before, and now the Ninth Thunder God calls him his disciple, who is he your disciple?"
The ninth thunder god was stunned, he didn't know that there was such a play. Venerable Qinghu still had the same appearance that was not salty or light, and he didn't seem to be embarrassed at all.
Zhang Baijian stood up, walked in front of Venerable Qinghu, and bowed deeply: "Thank you for the grace of your predecessors, but although you admire the subtlety of the gourd technique, you can't betray your master." Choose Master again!"
Naturally, the mistake is not Zhang Baijian's fault. But this one is wrong. Zhang Baijian had to stand up and bear it. If it wasn't his fault, could it be that Venerable Qinghu or the Ninth Thunder God were wrong?
Venerable Qinghu carried the wine gourd and took a big sip: "You kid is good! I saved my disciple three times and twice, and I also understand your thoughts, so I will simply help you, and whether you succeed depends on your own creation." But if you want to learn gourd art, you must be my disciple, and this can't be changed. Boy, weigh it yourself. β
With Venerable Qinghu's words, the whole atmosphere began to become strange and solidified.
The faces of the Ninth Thunder God and the Qinghu Venerable could not see anything unusual. But everyone could feel the strange atmosphere. Could it be that the Ninth Thunder God and the Qinghu Venerable who had just arrived had not joined forces to fight against the enemy, and they were going to immediately turn their faces because of a disciple?
It's also ridiculous.
The Ninth Thunder God spoke: "My disciple of the Ninth Thunder God, naturally my Ninth Thunder God has the final say! What I taught him is the White Witch Method, if it is multiple barbarian witch masters, it is not bad!"
Venerable Qinghu said: "That's right! That's right! Wonderful! You teach the White Witch, my name is Barbarian Witch! If you don't interfere with each other, there will be no differences!"
"Bastard! ridiculous! it's ridiculous!" Venerable Qingming was the first to jump out and shout.
"How ridiculous? I accept disciples in Qinghu, where is your turn to interject?" Venerable Qinghu's eyes flashed with coldness. He looked at Venerable Qingming coldly and said.
Venerable Qingming snorted coldly: "Wei Duhe, you don't play tricks on me, I'm talking about the two of you and the two witch gods." It is really ridiculous to accept this person as a disciple at the same time! There have always been thousands of people rushing to wait for me as a disciple of the witch god, so where is it the disciple's turn to choose me to wait? Even if we are not a witch god, there is no reason for this. β
"How ridiculous is it? A master can accept many disciples, and a disciple can naturally find many masters, what's so ridiculous?" Venerable Qinghu said nonchalantly.
"How is it not ridiculous? A man can marry multiple women, can a woman marry many men at the same time?" Venerable Qingming said without hesitation. He was already a little confused by Venerable Qinghu's words.
Venerable Qinghu said solemnly: "This is naturally okay, as long as they don't object to it, how to do it is their own business, how can outsiders take care of it?
"Wei Duhe, you show me some respect! You are the titled witch god of the barbarian witch tribe, the lord of the dignified peak, don't be like a ruffian on the street, you have lost all your face!"
"An apprentice wants to worship several masters, and several masters want to accept an apprentice, so we naturally can't control it!" A clear voice suddenly sounded, and the person who came was wearing a black and gold-rimmed robe, and the robe was fluttering in the wind, with a fragrance of wild chrysanthemums.
With long cyan hair and cyan eyes, people can know at a glance that this person is extremely extraordinary.
"But the Barbarian Witch Tribe has long had a ban, and the Barbarian Witch does not have too close relations with the White Witch and the Black Witch, and if he is a disciple of the two of you, he is violating this prohibition. If he is not your disciple, he is a sinner who desecrated the mountain gate of my barbarian witch tribe and killed the disciples of my barbarian witch tribe, and he should be punished!"
"I've seen the young patriarch!"
"Which one are you!"
"Gollum!"
Venerable Qingming respectfully saluted Yan Wei and called him the young patriarch, and Yan Wei nodded. Although the two are not all the way, there is no need to tear their faces at this time. And the ninth thunder god didn't take Yan Wei in his eyes, even Yan Wei was a powerhouse at the pinnacle. As for Venerable Qinghu, he didn't seem to see Yan Wei's arrival, he just drank alcohol, and he drank uncontrollably.
Obviously, his gourd also has the function of a space magic weapon. There are definitely a lot of drinks that can be filled.
For Venerable Qinghu's refusal to give face, Yan Wei had no choice.
Not to mention that it is now in the rotation of power once in a thousand years, even when the Ministry of Fire is in power, there is nothing to do with a witch god powerhouse like Qinghu Venerable.
As for the Ninth Thor, he had no choice.
The Ninth Thunder God and Qinghu Venerable didn't pay attention to Yan Wei's provocation, but instead seemed to be particularly embarrassed and naΓ―ve.
In the end, under the strong suppression of the Ninth Thunder God and Qinghu Venerable, Yan Wei led the unwilling Qingming and the others to disperse.
Zhang Baijian crisis is temporarily resolved.
Zhang Baidao's ears also heard the voice of the Ninth Thunder God.
"I already know about you, and I know what you're thinking. But this is a big gamble, and I can't help you too much, otherwise it will be a complete war with the Barbarian Witch Tribe. Of course, if you want to leave, I can take you away now. The Ministry of Witchcraft didn't dare to stop me. β
Zhang Baijian gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you, Master! This is both a danger and an opportunity. By grasping this opportunity, the apprentice can fulfill his wish and complete the trust he carries. β
"Just weigh it yourself! Remember that Master is always watching over you, and you can come to Master whenever you need anything. The voice of the ninth thunder god faded away, and the thunder giant he incarnated tore open the space and disappeared as a bolt of lightning. (To be continued......)