Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 603 How about worshiping me as a teacher?
The old man's eyelids twitched, and he said in surprise: "From your tone, it seems that you know the existence of this old man."

Duanchou smiled leisurely, and then said lightly: "People's hearts are unpredictable. The battle between monks is more terrifying than ordinary people. A little carelessness means that life and death will disappear, and everything will be empty after death. I can't help but be careless. You If you want to cut me halfway, I naturally know."

Hearing this, Wang Wenshan's face disappeared indifferently, his pupils condensed, he stared at Duanchou, and said in a deep voice, "Have you been eavesdropping on our conversation?"

"I can't let you sing alone in the play. Daoist friends want to perform, and the poor Taoist should cooperate. Otherwise, where did Zihua Xueshendan come from? Speaking of which, I should thank the fellow daoist for the generous gift." Duanchou's expression remained the same. , glanced at him lightly, and said leisurely.

Wang Wenshan's complexion sank, the ancient sword and dragon chant vibrated behind him, and it seemed to be unsheathed. More importantly, the situation was out of control, and an extremely dangerous aura had rushed into his heart, giving him a bad premonition.

Li Qiuling was already in a daze at this time, her small mouth was parted in vain, she covered her lips with her bare hands, she stared blankly at Duanchou, the shock and panic in her eyes could not be concealed.

The old man was a little surprised when he heard the words, but he didn't react too much. He said indifferently: "So what if you are careful, in the face of absolute strength, any small cleverness seems lame. You know this is a trap, but you still jump in. I really don't know you How did you get to where you are today?"

"Ok?"

At this point, the old man's eyes narrowed slightly. He looked at Duanchou, but found that he couldn't see through his cultivation realm. His eyes couldn't help revealing a touch of surprise, and he immediately thought that the other party might have some kind of hidden treasure in his body. , and relieved.

Seeing that the other party is still under his majestic pressure, he can still maintain a calm and indifferent posture without changing his face, he can't help but look at him again, nodded slightly, and praised:

"That's right, you really like this old man. You are neither humble nor overbearing, and you are not frightened when you change. You have a bit of arrogance, and you are a good young man who can practice swords. How about this, you take the Huagong Pill, let go of your cultivation, and worship me as your teacher. how?"

After the words fell, he stretched out his hand, and in the palm of his hand, a bean-sized orange pill rose in the air, and it remained fixed.

Wang Wenshan's complexion changed slightly when he heard the words, and he didn't need to hide any more when the matter was exposed. He immediately said anxiously: "Uncle Master, this kid has a strange background, and he is definitely not kind."

"Wang Wenshan, it's not up to you to tell me what to do! I don't care what kind of sect he is, what kind of strange background he has, today, as long as he is willing to do his best and worship me as a teacher, the past will be wiped out. You just need to be optimistic about those three. The kid is fine, and I will discuss the rest with the sect."

The old man looked back, looked at Wang Wenshan and said coldly.

The latter froze for a moment, an imperceptible look of resentment flashed in the depths of his eyes, and immediately bowed, stepped aside, and said nothing more.

Duanchou stretched out his hand to take the transformation pill into his palm, glanced at it casually, his gaze fell on the old man, and he said with a smile: "You want to take me as a disciple?"

For so long, he has been thinking about how to accept others as apprentices. Unexpectedly, today, there are still people who want to accept him as apprentices.

The old man stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes lingering like a peerless expert. Hearing this, he nodded calmly.

"Pfft. Old man, are you shameless? You want to accept my master as an apprentice just because of you. I can't even look down on your ability. What can you teach my master?"

After Duanchou, Lin Xiaoyuan laughed immediately and couldn't help but sneer. Wu Yue and Situ Ling couldn't help but look at the old man strangely.

Seeing this, the old man's expression turned cold, and he was about to take action to teach them a lesson, when his eyes flashed, his face was moved immediately, and a brilliance appeared, as if he had seen some rare treasure, his attitude changed drastically, and his anger was completely gone.

"Little baby, the old man returns to the source, breaks the void, can cut rivers and rivers with his hands, and can cover mountains and seas with his palms. His skills are great. I will teach you, master, that a mere Dragon and Tiger Golden Elixir is more than enough."

"My ancient sword sect has three kendos, the Canghe Sword Song, the Longxiao Sword Art, and the Eternal Cangfeng Sword Code. Choose one of the three and point directly at the Dao. You will never be able to endure it in this life!"

The old man looked arrogant, with his hands behind his back, the sword screamed rumblingly, with a sharp aura soaring to the sky, rising into the sky, and suddenly, the sun and the moon were dark, the mountains and rivers trembled, the earth and rocks cracked, and the world was silent.

It's like heaven and earth, only this, one person, one sword!
However, the expected shock and awe did not appear, Duanchou's expression was always indifferent, and he didn't even blink his eyes. The three boys were also indifferent, with that look and gaze, as if they were looking at a fool.

Lin Xiaoyuan was speechless, her eyes showed pity, and she shook her head slightly.

It’s not scary to be arrogant, but to be narcissistic. It’s not scary to be fearless. The most fearful thing is ignorance. This old man is both arrogant and narcissistic. On the road to death, the best who never looks back can only express blessings.

When a person reaches his old age, he commits crimes on his own and cannot live. I hope that Master will be more lenient and not let him die so ugly.

"What if I don't want to?!" Playing with the elixir in his hand, Duanchou said with a playful look on his face, looking at the old man facing the void and facing the wind in mid-air, with a hollow shape for a long time, and said with a light smile.

"Huh!" The smile on the old man's face disappeared, he snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, you are a smart person, you better not mistake yourself, I can give you a chance, it is your chance, the old man has no disciples , if you agree, you will be the first apprentice, and you will enjoy endless benefits in the future."

"I'll give you two choices now. First, you can do it all over again, and worship the old man as your teacher. Second, let the old man kill you by himself. You can extract your soul and refine your soul. You can't wish for death!"

Duanchou chuckled lightly, "Are you threatening me?"

The old man looked at Duanchou indifferently, as majestic as the vast sea, noncommittal.

"Like what you said today, many people have said it before, and they not only said it, but also did what you want to do next, but in the end, they all died!" Duanchou shrugged and said indifferently.

He clenched his fist with five fingers, held the elixir firmly in his palm, spread it out again, and scattered it, a cloud of orange light and finely divided crystal powder drifted down from the gap between his fingertips, with a calm expression on his face, he shook his head and said:

"I also give you two choices. First, leave your talisman and obediently suppress and ban you. Second, I will personally snatch your talisman and then suppress and ban you. Choose!"

"Presumptuous!" The old man's face darkened, and he yelled loudly, only to see the sword box burst, and the sky was full of stars and sword lights, which suddenly manifested, driving the sky to fall, and came to Duanchou, surrounded by streams of light, like a halo of divine brilliance In general, it is like a long river through the ages, running through the past and the present.

The sharpness accumulates like the sky, and the unparalleled tearing power spreads and overflows, full of agitation in the sky and the four fields.

(End of this chapter)