Chapter 602: Your Teacher

A new grave, a few crows!

In the desert where no one is around, the curling green smoke rises, and when it reaches five or six feet, it is blown away by the mountain wind, adding a bit of gloom.

Ye Bai put his hands behind his back, stood aside, silent, watched Wang Zhongling burn the paper money one by one, until Zuihou burned one by one, and waited for him to sobb for a moment before he said in a deep voice: "Stand up, follow me!"

Wang Zhongling had not yet woken up from his father's death, his eyes were a little confused, and he subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?"

After swallowing the bottle of the so-called Wang family's secret liquid, his body looked stronger than before, and even his height was a little longer, for a fourteen-year-old child, nearly seven feet tall can be regarded as tall, and the most peculiar thing is that his eyes, like monks who have been cultivating for more than ten years, are bright and clear, full of aura.

Ye Bai glanced at him deeply, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said softly: "Follow me to the Dao!"

When Wang Zhongling heard this, his face changed suddenly, and he said stubbornly: "I won't go to cultivation with you, our Wang family has practiced medicine for generations, although my father has gone, I should inherit his ambition and become a good man." ”

After waking up, the first person Wang Zhongling saw was of course Ye Bai, knowing that he had saved him, but he didn't have much gratitude in his heart, but had some resistance to his identity as a monk, and seemed to think that monks were not good people.

Ye Bai took him back home, and saw that his father Wang Duchun had died, Wang Zhongling was even more sad in his heart, and he hated the monk more and more, until Ye Bai helped him bury his father, and it improved slightly, but he still felt a little repulsed in his heart.

Ye Bai listened to his words, and said calmly: "Some people are destined to embark on the path of cultivation, and you are one of them. The monk who killed your father has fled, and if you want to take revenge yourself. You have to embark on the path of cultivation, if you really don't want to cultivate, I won't force you, and when I'm free, I'll help you kill that guy, which can be regarded as a gift to you. ”

Wang Zhongling was stunned. The complex look in his eyes, the uncertain face of the sunshine, I don't know what I'm thinking.

Ye Bai said with a cold gaze: "I'm on the small hill at the end of the road over there, waiting for your time for a cup of tea, after a time for a cup of tea, if you don't come to me, I'll leave!"

After speaking, Ye Bai strode away.

Wang Zhongling looked at Ye Bai's tall and majestic back and fluttering long black hair, and his eyes gradually became confused.

It's early in the morning. The morning fog in the wilderness has not completely dissipated, and it is a hazy scene.

Ye Bai walked to the small hill at the head of the road, stood quietly and waited, his heart was also a little complicated, for Wang Zhongling's son, Ye Bai still had a little appreciation, although he was young, he was innocent and filial. More precocious than children of the same age, and a high-grade wood spirit body. If you can embark on the path of cultivation, you will definitely shine in the future!

However, this son is the body of the wood spirit, and it is destined to be unable to inherit his thunder path, if this son is interested in the runes, he can be included in the Taiyi Gate, no matter which Yuanying monk is introduced. are all good choices, if the people of Yuelong Dao see it, it is better to be a little junior brother.

But first and foremost, it was his own choice.

Ye Bai stood in the white mist, and after a while, he heard footsteps from far and near.

Ye Bai's face showed a look of joy. Just listening to this footstep that was much firmer than before, he knew Wang Zhongling's decision.

"Wang Zhongling meets his seniors and asks them to teach me the magic power of Taoism!"

The fog broke, Wang Zhongling walked in front of Ye Bai, knelt on the ground with a bang, and kowtowed respectfully three times, his still somewhat childish face was full of hatred, and his eyes were gloomy.

Ye Bai's pupils tightened slightly, although he planned to lead the other party into the immortal gate, he also didn't plan to cultivate a monk whose heart was distorted by hatred, but thinking that his father had just been killed, he was relieved, and when he took revenge in the future, his heart would naturally open up and become clear.

"Are you interested in calligraphy and painting?"

Ye Bai thought for a long time before he could hold back such a sentence.

Seriously, he is really not a qualified teacher, the foundation of his apprentice Yue Tianxing was all laid by Liu Yuan, he only mentioned it on Cangbai Mountain for a period of time, after Yue Tianxing entered the Taiyi Gate, he let him cultivate by himself, and now this son does not know where to travel.

Wang Zhongling obviously didn't know why he asked this, his eyes were stunned, and he didn't know how to answer.

Ye Bai said lightly: "Just tell the truth, there are three thousand avenues, all of which are different, which is related to which path you should take in the future!"

Wang Zhongling should have said: "The younger generation is coarse in writing and ink, but mainly for the needs of learning medical books, and has no interest in calligraphy and painting. ”

Ye Bai nodded slightly, a faint look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, what was destined was really not at all.

Wang Zhongling actually caught the change in Ye Bai's expression in an instant, and his face changed: "Senior, is there any problem, do you have to be interested in calligraphy and painting to cultivate the Tao?"

Ye Bai looked at his nervous appearance and smiled: "Don't worry, it's just that you are not suitable for learning the exercises in my sect." ”

Wang Zhongling panicked: "What should I do?"

Ye Bai pondered for a moment and said, "Don't worry, I will naturally help you choose a good sect, a good teacher, I have already thought about this person." ”

Wang Zhongling thought for a while and said, "Who is this person, how is it compared to his predecessors?"

Ye Bai smiled slightly, a bright look flashed in his eyes, and he said incomprehensibly: "This person is my senior brother, and he is also the target I have been chasing after, the current realm is only average, but in the future, he must be the top figure between heaven and earth." ”

Wang Zhongling was dumbfounded when he heard this, and there was a fascinated look in his eyes, and he was silent for a long time before he said a little shyly: "Senior, since this person is so powerful, his vision must be extremely high, and the junior is only afraid that his qualifications are dull and he can't get into his eyes." ”

Ye Bai smiled: "You don't have to be presumptuous, your qualifications are not bad, there should be no problem in worshipping under his door." ”

With your qualifications, wherever you go, it is not a large number of monks rushing to accept apprentices, Ye Bai said secretly in his heart, but he did not say it.

Wang Zhongling was determined.

Ye Bai said: "If you don't have anything else to worry about, just leave with me." ”

Wang Zhongling was gloomy when he heard this, and looked in the direction of Wang Duchun's grave, and glanced at it a few times before he followed Ye Bai.

Ye Bai took a few steps, then took out a broad sword with a length of a zhang, and stepped on it gently, the flying sword shook slightly in the void, but Ye Bai stood as steady as Mount Tai.

Edgeworth rides the wind and slays away the demons!

This kind of method, which is only heard in the mountains and seas, so the old legends, made Wang Zhongling's eyes light up and he was envious.

Ye Bai turned his head and glanced at him and said, "Stand up!"

Wang Zhongling's body trembled, took a few steps closer, stopped again, swallowed a few mouthfuls of spit, his eyes were a little cowardly, and his face was gloomy.

"Stand up! If you don't even have the guts to do this, you don't need to cultivate any Dao, and you're not qualified to be that person's apprentice!"

Ye Bai's eyes became cold, and his face was extremely serious.

Wang Zhongling looked at Ye Bai's gaze, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and stepped on the sword tremblingly, his legs trembling.

A smile flowed through Ye Bai's eyes, and he silently released a mana, closely connecting his feet with the flying sword.

Shout!

The sword whistled, and the broadsword broke into the air, and in a short time, it shuttled between the clouds and mist.

Since this day, Ye Bai has one more mortal by his side, and his speed of travel has slowed down a lot, in addition to his own cultivation, he has to spare two hours every day to guide Wang Zhongling and explain to him the things in the cultivation realm.

As for the cultivation exercises, although Ye Bai had already planned to introduce him to that one's disciple, he didn't want to waste his time in vain, so he picked a good wood system entry technique from the jade slips he had captured, and let him practice first.

At the same time as the two of them were hurrying, a rumor gradually spread, it was rumored that Ye Bai of Taiyi Gate had obtained the fountain of life that the immortal old man wanted, and the process was passed on with a clear eye, but few people believed that in this era of rumors, there was not much of this at all.

Moreover, whether it was Ye Bai's strength or background, it was not something that ordinary monks could move, so Ye Bai didn't encounter too much trouble along the way. As for the escaped Ming Xuanzi, there was no trouble coming to Ye Bai again.

Because of Wang Zhongling, Ye Bai also had to turn south first and enter the Burial God Sea.

Two or three months later, the turquoise sea was already in sight, and Ye Bai looked at the sea of burial gods scattered on the island from afar, and his face became more and more solemn.

If he meets that one this time, then the challenge he has been waiting for for so long will be imperative!

Although Ye Bai had been looking forward to this day, when it was really coming, he could no longer calm down, his heart trembled slightly, and the battle intent in his eyes was wild. (To be continued......)