Feng Lao's words fell, and a terrifying aura bloomed all over his body, and he pressed towards Sun Wukong.

Feng Lao's powerful momentum oppressed Sun Wukong almost hard, and he couldn't help but say to himself, what a powerful breath.

The old Feng cultivator in front of him is very high, and he is the first person Sun Wukong has met since he fell into the ordinary.

But he wondered in his heart, what did Feng Lao mean by this?

Although he thought so in his heart, Sun Wukongjun's face was unmoved, secretly running the Hongmeng Dao Decision, resisting the pressure, and asked with a faint smile on his face: "I don't know what the predecessor said?"

"Hmph!" Feng Lao's face sank, his whole body was full of anger, and he didn't have the slightest immortal wind bones, and asked forcefully: "Since you entered my Dao Sect Academy, have you ever seen someone in your eyes?

Hearing this, Sun Wukong frowned, a sharp edge flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Are you a member of the Youdao faction?"

"What do you say?" Feng Lao sneered.

Sun Wukong glanced at Mo Lao, who was silent on the side, and saw that there was an unfathomable meaning on his face, which made Sun Wukong unable to guess what he thought.

Feng Lao said again: "Now if you are willing to join my Youdao faction and work for the old man, all your previous things will be written off." ”

Sun Wukong didn't think about it and said, "What if I refuse?"

"Refuse?"

Feng Lao's vicissitudes of life were even more angry, and the pressure on Sun Wukong's body also increased, and it was almost difficult to sit on the stone bench.

"Do you have the capital to say no?"

The strong momentum and scorching attitude of Feng Lao's body made Sun Wukongjun's face break out in cold sweat.

His body trembled slightly, but he had no intention of giving in.

"If the old man kills you, no one can keep you, even if your master is white!" Feng Lao threatened coldly.

Sun Wukong didn't respond, but his heart was spinning at great speed, and he faintly felt that something was wrong, but he didn't notice it for a while.

"The old man gives you a moment to think about it, if you can't give the old man a satisfactory answer by then, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

Feng Lao's words fell, dispersed his terrifying momentum, and did not look at Sun Wukong again.

Sun Wukong only felt a sense of relaxation all over his body, and couldn't help but raise his head to look at Feng Lao and the others, those eyes flashed with sharpness as if they wanted to see through everything.

Feng Lao looked at Sun Wukong coldly, and Mo Lao still had an unfathomable expression.

'Something is wrong!'

Sun Wukong faintly felt that the killing intent on the two of them was not so serious, and the intent against him was not sharp enough.

'The master must have known that I was here, and if he didn't stop me, it means that there is no danger in this trip!'

Sun Wukong looked at Feng Lao and the two with his eyes, and his heart moved, and he suddenly brightened.

Aren't these two wanderers, and they're testing me?

Sun Wukong was determined in his heart, and he had another doubt.

If it is a temptation, then what is the purpose of these two people?

Although his heart turned a thousand times, Sun Wukong had no expression on the surface, he was still as cold as ice, and his hostility towards the two was very strong.

He wants to plan the plan, and use static braking to see what kind of medicine is being sold in the gourd of these two people?

In the blink of an eye for a quarter of an hour, Feng Lao's murderous aura was released again, his eyes burned at Sun Wukong, and he said, "How do you think?"

Sun Wukong sneered in his mouth and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I don't have a good impression of the You Dao faction!"

Feng Lao's aura was as cold as ice, making Sun Wukong like an ice cellar: "So, are you rejecting the old man?"

Sun Wukong sneered proudly and said, "So what?"

"Then let's die for the old man!" Feng Lao raised his palm, stepped over the stone table, and slashed at Sun Wukong like lightning.

The horror of the killing power in Feng Lao's palm made it difficult for Sun Wukong to move at all, and a breath of death enveloped him.

Sun Wukong's eyes widened, looking at Feng Lao's gradually growing palm, and the expression in his pupils did not fluctuate in the slightest.

But in his heart, he was a little nervous.

Although he was skeptical, he was not completely sure, Bai Ming did not stop him, maybe he would be wrong.

Sun Wukong, he is gambling!

Feng Lao's palm, when it was close to the distance of Sun Wukong's forehead, stopped, and the killing momentum in the sky also dissipated!

Sun Wukong knew that he had won, but his face did not move at all, and he said coldly: "What, don't you dare to start?"

"Hahahaha..." Feng Lao and Mo Lao glanced at each other, their murderous anger was gone, and they laughed loudly: "The old man is reluctant to kill you!"

Mo Lao finally laughed and said: "I was tempting you just now, it seems that you are not something that can be shaken by the guys of the Youdao Sect!"

Sun Wukong nodded, exhaled, and finally finished playing.

This is a trick, and the human beings and Buddhas in the heavens and on the earth are all happy to do it.

Elder Feng pointed at Mo Lao, and said with a kind face: "The old man and the two are both Daomen Mountain Guardian Elders, he is my senior brother, the head of the Loyal Dao Sect, and the old man ranks second, and he is a person from the neutral faction!"

The two of them apparently no longer doubted anything, and they were not prepared for other temptations!

Sun Wukong nodded and said with a smile: "The disciple has seen two elders!"

Feng Lao waved his palm towards the stone table, and a tea set appeared on the stone table.

"Tell the old man, you know about the situation of the Daomen Academy!"

Feng Lao waved his palm, and he didn't know where to get some tea, and then his palm grabbed it, and the air condensed and turned into clear water.

In an instant, he had finished cleaning the tea leaves and teacups, his spiritual power turned into flames, the water in the teapot boiled instantly, the heat wafted, and the tea fragrance was pleasant.

Although Sun Wukong didn't know what Feng Lao meant, he still responded concisely: "It's not good to stand in three factions!"

Feng Lao nodded, poured the boiled tea into three small teacups, and handed Mo Lao and Sun Wukong a cup.

Feng Lao looked at Sun Wukong, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "You are indeed not small!"

Sun Wukong smiled noncommittally, picked up the teacup, blew a few sips, and drank it.

The aroma of the tea is pleasant, and after entering the throat, the lips and teeth are still fragrant.

"Good tea!" Sun Wukong praised, looked directly at Feng Lao with his eyes, and smiled lightly: "Get used to it!"

"I'm used to it!" Feng Lao and the others smiled even more, and they didn't mind Sun Wukong's arrogance, but poured him another cup of tea.

Sun Wukong smiled faintly and did not respond again.

He really wasn't really afraid of anything

With his personality that is not afraid of the earth, although the two in front of him are the two most respected elders in the Dao Sect, how can they affect him!

There are five types of elders in the Daomen Academy, including the elders who lead the law, the elders who teach the law, the elders who enforce the law, and the elders who protect the law.

And the Elder of the Mountain Protector is the head of the representatives of the three factions, there are only three of them, and his status is not much worse than that of the head!

The elders of the mountain protection are all 'old men' who have cultivated to a high level and are highly respected. This identity must have made a great contribution to the Daomen before it can have a chance to get involved.

Sun Wukong had some doubts in his heart, what did the elders of these two factions look for him?

Today's Monkey King is not as impatient as he was back then, even if he has doubts, he will not take the initiative to ask.

Since the two elders in front of him didn't speak first, Sun Wukong was more patient with them.

As if amazed by Sun Wukong's patience, Feng Lao and the two glanced at each other again, and in their eyes, a light full of appreciation flashed by.

"Sun Wukong, next, the old man wants to tell you about the secret of Daomen, do you want to hear it?" Although it was an inquiry, Feng Lao's tone was full of meaning that could not be refused.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong's heart moved, is he finally about to get to the point? As soon as he thought of this, he didn't care about Feng Lao's tone: "Elder, please speak, Wukong listens!"

PS: Thank you to the friends of the book city for rewarding 10,000 coins under the moon, becoming the second helmsman of the big demon monkey, and also a friend of the book city, the beautiful 1888 reward, the starting point of the Hongmeng Great Sage's reward, there are many friends who have rewarded and supported it before, so I won't explain it one by one, I keep it in mind, there are still a few days, the big devil monkey will be on the shelves, for the time being, there will be more changes, you guys, are you ready?