Chapter 224: Teaching the Secret Method

"Is this still an Earth Immortal Monk?"

The yellow-eyed old monster saw Zhang Youren's strength and was puzzled.

With a roll of his eyes, the aura of the law on his body began to be revealed, and a body of immortal yuan power erupted, as if he was about to unravel all the cultivation of his whole body, and he was ashamed of being shocked by Zhang Youren's yuan force just now.

Zhang Youren frowned, seeing that the yellow-eyed old monster broke his oath, although he was not shocked. He was full of fighting spirit, an expression of eagerness.

From the battle just now, he had preliminarily detected that the strength of the Yellow Eyebrow Old Monster had almost reached the peak of the Heavenly Immortals, only one step away from the Golden Immortals, and because the Great Dao of Power had been cultivated to the extreme, the Law of Force was about to be formed, and its combat power was much stronger than that of ordinary Heavenly Immortals.

With Zhang Youren's adventures and growth during this time, he was looking for someone to try his hand, so he didn't break through the careful thinking of the yellow-eyed old monster, and roared out.

"The power of all living beings is blessed, and the overlord is on the throne!"

The fist was like the wind, its momentum was like thunder, and a huge purple-gold reality was conjured, with a powerful force that was difficult to resist, stirring this void into a thunderous storm.

The yellow-eyed old monster saw Zhang Youren's fist, and while secretly frightened, he quietly unraveled his cultivation, and the powerful immortal yuan force formed a vortex of vitality inside and outside the body, rolling like a tide.

"Hmph, I'll let you see the power of the peak of the Heavenly Immortals!"

His slightly astringent face showed a hint of cruelty, and the anger in his eyes rose sharply.

"As long as this guy is smashed to death, others will not know that Ancestor I have lost my words. ā€

The yellow-eyed old monster secretly thought, he was evil from the heart, the mace suddenly soared, and a heavy force like a mountain rose from the stick and met Zhang Youren's fist.

"Bang!"

A dull sound shook the evil mountain into an earth-shattering roar.

"Poof!"

Two mouthfuls of blood spurted from the mouths of two opponents in battle. Zhang Youren and the old monster with yellow eyebrows were each shocked back under this huge force, showing each other in horror. They looked at each other with a strange look.

"Good power, good work!"

Zhang Youren wiped the blood marks from the corners of his mouth with his sleeves. His eyes shimmered at the yellow-eyed old monster, his strength was outward, his momentum was undiminished, and he looked at the yellow-eyed old monster with a little vigilance.

At the same time, the yellow-eyed old monster held the mace's big hand, his muscles were exposed, and his eyes kept changing.

After a long time, the old monster breathed a sigh of relief. His face turned blue and white and said to Zhang Youren: "Daoist friends are also good at cultivating, and you will comprehend the Great Dao of Laws with the realm of earth immortals, and you will win." ā€

After saying this, the old monster with yellow eyebrows seemed to have completely lost all his strength, and his whole body was stiffened, looking at this evil mountain, and his mood was depressed.

"Hahahaha......"

When Zhang Youren heard that the old monster with yellow eyebrows had surrendered, he knew that he had let go of the evil thoughts in his heart and sincerely surrendered. He pressed the wound inside him and let out a hearty laugh. As soon as the momentum was retracted, he walked over to the yellow-eyed old monster, patted him on the shoulder and comforted, "Fellow Daoist." In this battle, you lose under the light enemy, don't care. ā€

The yellow-eyed old monster watched Zhang Youren walk towards him unguardedly, and there was a sense of anger in his eyes, and for a moment of violence flashed in his heart. However, he looked at the unknown blessing of the Great Dao Law that Zhang Youren could provoke at any time, hesitated for a long time, and finally reined in his breath.

Zhang Youren took this qiē in full view, and put away the blessings of the power of sentient beings without a trace. Said: "Fellow Daoist, I wonder if the oath just now counts?"

Hear this. The old monster twisted his yellow eyebrows, irritable. said indignantly: "Ancestor, I have never broken my trust in others, how can I go back, say, I want Ancestor to promise you something." ā€

"Hahaha......"

When Zhang Youren heard this, he was in a good mood, and a burst of laughter shook the entire evil mountain, making the old monster with yellow eyebrows even more uneven, and said angrily: "Don't laugh, let's spit out the blood in your body, otherwise, hum!"

"Ugh. ā€

Zhang Youren rolled his eyes a little embarrassed, his body quickly retreated half a mile, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and said curtly: "Dao friendly eyesight, the deity was not lightly injured just now." ā€

"We still don't have to test each other. Buddha-figure contemplation is also a sincere person, and I am willing to communicate with fellow Daoists on the path of monasticism. Before asking the Taoist friends to fulfill the gambling contract, the deity has a method that is willing to be passed on to the Taoist friends, I wonder if you are interested?"

"Dharma?"

The eyes of the yellow-eyed ancestor lit up, and the color of the resignation disappeared, and he looked at Zhang Youren, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

He has been lonely all his life, abandoned by his parents since he was a child, and has been cultivating alone in this evil mountain so far, because he occasionally got the ancient exercises, and the avenue of comprehension, he was in the company of insects and beasts in the mountains all day long, and he could tear tigers and leopards alive, but he suffered from the lack of systematic cultivation methods, so his cultivation has been stuck at the peak of the heavenly immortals, and he has not been promoted for a long time.

As a casual cultivator, a monk who is not treated well by the world, although the Huangmei Ancestor occupies a mountain, he rarely has the opportunity to communicate with others, let alone communicate with others.

Therefore, as soon as he heard Zhang Youren's mention, a strange light appeared in his eyes, and at the same time, he was deeply puzzled.

"Is this kid playing a trick on this ancestor?"

He firmly believes that there is no white pie in the world, and has deep doubts about Zhang Youren's unprovoked overtures. So, the mace in his hand began to clench, and his breath became a little messy.

Zhang Youren looked at this qiē with some annoyance, and secretly sighed that he was too anxious, and he frightened this straight man. After his nine turns of luck and the injuries in his body were slightly calmed down, he forced a breath of depression, adjusted his thinking, and said slowly: "Fellow Daoist, the deity has no other intentions, although the Daoist Friend's avenue is profound, there is no systematic cultivation method, so you can't break through. The deity traveled through the Three Realms, knowing that the exercises were not easy, and did not want to lose your piece of jade because of this, so I inquired about it, and if the Taoist friends were confused, the deity just mentioned yƬ, so I gave up. ā€

For some reason, Zhang Youren's strength is slightly inferior to that of the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor, but at this time, he communicated with the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor as an elder, but it was not abrupt at all, and even the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor himself acquiesced to Zhang Youren's posture without knowing it.

Huangmei Old Ancestor, a wicked man who only knows retreat and cultivation, and has never communicated with monks, understands Zhang Youren's idea of retreating as advance, and when he heard Zhang Youren take back the mention, he suddenly exhausted the doubts in his heart, and looked at Zhang Youren with an eager face: "Stay, just now the ancestor just thought about him, and he abruptly Daoyou, sorry, sorry." ā€

He put the mace on the ground, made a loud "dong" sound, and said loudly at the top of his voice: "For the mention of Daoyou, the ancestor thinks it is true. Looking at my monks of the Three Realms, they need to communicate with each other in order to promote the Great Dao, so I don't think it is better to answer the Taoist friend's suggestion, enter my cave mansion, drink wine, talk happily, and communicate?"

Although the Huangmei Ancestor was rammed, he was not stupid, and in his eagerness, he kept Zhang Youren without losing his dignity, and Zhang Youren laughed secretly in his heart when he said it. (To be continued)

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