At this time, Mo Chong drank a jar of old wine, and he was already drunk and hazy, and his eyes could hardly be opened. Hearing this, his neck was raised, and he said disdainfully: "What if you eat it? Let it go!"

When the white-eyed old man heard this, he laughed angrily: "Good! What guts!" The laughter shook the surrounding grass and trees, and the forest birds flew in the distance.

Mo Chong was so close that his eardrums were suddenly buzzing, he frowned, and said angrily: "What the hell are you howling? The old man was originally sneering, but when Mo Chong's toes touched his body, he suddenly felt a strong attack. His complexion changed, and he hurriedly threw his hand away. Mo Chong was originally carried by the old man, but when the old man threw it like this, he suddenly fell out of the distance with a 'plop', but the next moment, the sound of him snoring came from the grass.

"Strange, strange! Looking at his appearance, he obviously doesn't have any internal strength in martial arts, why is that kick so powerful?"

The white-eyed old man stood in front of Mo Chong, his eyes full of doubts. After inspecting Mo Chong's body, the confusion in the white-eyed old man turned into surprise: "Good! Good! Born with divine power and accessible meridians, he is really a martial arts wizard that is rare to see in a hundred years!"

The white-eyed old man didn't know that the so-called innate divine power and meridian access were only the first stage of immortal cultivators: 'Qi runs through the whole body, and the power of the dragon elephant.' 's table xiàn only.

"I can't think of it. The old man tried his best to find a good apprentice, but he couldn't get it. Today, I just stewed a pot of fragrant meat, but I met such a good talent, beauty, and talent. Providence, providence!" The white-eyed old man sighed as he picked up Mo Chong and placed it under the tree. He had already made up his mind to take this daring boy in front of him as an apprentice. Of course, Mo Chong didn't know this, he had been on the run all night, he was already physically and mentally exhausted, and he had just drunk a jar of old wine, and he was sleeping soundly at this time.

Midnight. Mo Chong's right hand suddenly emitted a soft glow on the back of his hand. Mo Chong, who was sleeping, seemed to feel something, and slowly opened his eyes. 'What's that...... It's so bright...... 'In a daze, Mo Chong turned his head. But when he saw the light on the back of his hand, he sat up suddenly: 'It's glowing again?

Without thinking much about it, Mo Chong immediately reached out and gently pressed it on the back of his hand.

"Whoosh!"

Just like last time, after Mo Chong's eyes were flowered, the person appeared in front of an imposing palace.

"Haha! I'm back!"

Looking at the sparkling Yuheng Palace in front of him, Mo Chong shouted excitedly. But he immediately noticed something strange. The surface and ground of Yuheng Palace were covered with a thick layer of dust for some reason. It's as if no one has set foot in decades. This is strange, I only came yesterday, why did I accumulate so much dust today, didn't I go to the same place yesterday?

Surprised, Mo Chong did not sit down to cultivate like yesterday, but cautiously walked towards the depths of the palace. The palace is very large, but there are no furnishings in it, and it looks very empty. The palace has a barren medicine garden, a wide earth fire room. Naturally, there were no elixirs in the medicine garden, but the various crystal faucets inlaid on the walls of the Earth Fire Room could still spew flames. Further down, Mo Chong saw buildings such as retreat rooms, lecture halls, and disciples' rooms, but these places were also empty, and there was nothing but dust.

"What the hell is this place?" Mo Chong looked up at the translucent light shield above his head that shrouded the palace and the endless dark void outside the light mask, and fell into deep thought. "Whoosh!" Mo Chong was pondering, when suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, and the person returned to a big tree.

"Half an hour? no, a little less. Mo Chong muttered to himself, looking up at the bright moon in the sky: "Before and after the time...... Yesterday seems to be the same time......"

"Boy, what are you muttering?" an old voice suddenly interjected, interrupting Mo Chong's muttering. Mo Chong was startled, and immediately followed the prestige, only to see an old man with black hair and white eyebrows looking at him with a smile at this time, with an unknown light in his eyes.

Mo Chong's heart froze, and he was a little surprised: "You...... Who is Your Excellency?"

The old man frowned and said, "Why, you have eaten my flesh and drunk my wine, but you have forgotten who I am?"

As soon as the old man said this, Mo Chong suddenly had a faint impression in his heart, he did eat meat and drink wine during the day, and then someone ran out and said something to him. Since the person in front of him said so, he must have eaten and drunk during the day as his. Thinking of this, Mo Chong had no choice but to bow down and salute, "Under the ......"

The old man waved his hand without waiting for Mo Chong to finish speaking, and said, "No need to talk nonsense. The old man wants to take you as an apprentice, are you willing?"

Mo Chong couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this: "Take me as an apprentice?" Although the old man in front of him had a bright light in his eyes, he didn't have any mana on his body, and he was obviously just an ordinary Jianghu person. He already had the magic of an immortal cultivator, how could he go back and learn the martial arts of mortals?

The white-eyed old man was immediately displeased when he saw Mo Chong's expression, and suddenly reached out and slapped a piece of bluestone the size of a millstone in front of him, and said lightly: "Why, don't you look down on the old man's methods?" Looking at the old man's expression, it seemed that Mo Chong did not agree, and the next palm was about to greet him.

Even if Mo Chong didn't open his mind again, how could he not see such an obvious threat from the old man? Although he was now an immortal cultivator, he couldn't spell at all, so naturally he couldn't be the opponent of the old man in front of him. And Mo Chong remembered another thing, he had nowhere to go right now, although he had the entry order of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but he didn't know where the gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect would open, let alone find the door. It would be nice to have a place where he could avoid the limelight. Thinking like this, Mo Chong immediately smiled bitterly and said: "Thanks to the wrong love of the predecessors, how can you not know how to lift up." Then he fell down and bowed.

When the white-eyed old man saw Mo Chong agree, he immediately smiled, helped Mo Chong up, and said, "Okay! Okay! Good apprentice! As long as you learn the master's skills, you will be able to crisscross the rivers and lakes and be invincible." yes, what's your name?"

Mo Chong couldn't laugh or cry. Yes, you don't even know my name, so you said you want to take me as an apprentice? Is it because your brain is burned out? Although you thought so, you replied, "Yes." Next...... The disciple's name is Mo Chong. The ink of the ink, the rush of the bull fight. ”

The white-eyed old man nodded and said, "Mo Chong, good name." His real name is Li Tianxin. However, on the rivers and lakes, everyone calls the teacher Li Baimei, and you, as the apprentice of the teacher, must know. Okay, go to sleep, starting tomorrow, I'm going to teach you the real skills!" It turned out that he had been lying in a tree before.

Nothing was said all night. Early the next morning, Li Tianxin really began to teach Mo Chong basic fist and foot kung fu. Mo Chong's mind was all about Yuheng Palace at this time, and he was absent-minded about Professor Li Tianxin's fists and feet. However, he has the qualifications of an immortal cultivator, although the boxing posture is not right, but every punch is whirring and windy, which makes Li Tianxin full of praise, and praises Mo Chong is a natural talent, a natural martial arts billet.

Finally staying up until dark, Mo Chong counted the time while staring at the back of his right hand. Today he has proven one thing, others do not see the pattern on the back of his hand. At least, the average person can't see it. Mo Chong sat up nervously. The pattern on the back of the hand, which had been dull a moment ago, emitted a soft white light in the blink of an eye. Sure enough, the time is the same every day! Mo Chong nodded secretly in his heart, and then stretched out his hand, and the person appeared in front of the Yuheng Palace with a 'whoosh'.

"Huh, why is there no trace at all!?" Mo Chong just glanced in front of him and was stunned. Yuheng Palace looked the same as when he came yesterday, a thick layer of dust covered the palace and the ground, but the traces left by his movement yesterday were gone. It's as if no one has set foot in this place for a long time. I ran around the palace as fast as I could, and the rest of the palace was the same as I had seen yesterday, but there was no trace of yesterday's movement.

"It's strange that this dust really looks like no one has been here in a long time. But I only came here once yesterday. Mo Chong frowned. After pondering for a while, he muttered to himself: "Could it be that the time in this Yuheng Palace is different from that of the outside world? After a day outside, it will be a few years, decades inside? But in this way, the dust on the ground should not be much thicker than yesterday?"

"Whoosh!"

While he was groaning, Mo Chong's eyes flickered, and the person reappeared in the outside world. He looked up at the sky. The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the child is in the middle of the day. He stayed in Yuheng Palace for nearly half an hour, and it was only a moment in the outside world.

In order to figure out the situation of Yuheng Palace, in the next month or so, Mo Chong made various attempts and constantly brought various things into Yuheng Palace. For example, trees, flowers, snakes, insects, ants, and beasts. In the end, the answer he got was that the time in the Yuheng Palace was indeed different from the outside world, and every time he left the Yuheng Palace, the protective shield outside would fail. What he brought in, and when he looked at it the next day, it was either completely dry and dead, or it disappeared directly, without exception.

After having a certain understanding of Yuheng Palace, Mo Chong finally calmed down and began to cultivate. As for Li Tianxin teaching martial arts, Mo Chong was just absent-minded and casually dealt with it. But not long after, Mo Chong discovered that the internal force in martial arts could also be integrated into mana and become a part of cultivation. Under normal circumstances, the cultivation of internal force integrated into mana enhancement is actually increased more than normal mana cultivation.

In this way, Mo Chong was naturally ecstatic, practicing martial arts and internal strength during the day, and only cultivating mana when he entered the Yuheng Palace at night. Li Tianxin felt Mo Chong's enthusiasm, and he was naturally more dedicated to teaching, that was really knowing everything and saying everything. In such an uninterrupted cultivation, before I knew it, three years had passed.