Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 737 It's the teacher's fault if the apprentice doesn't teach!
"In that case, it's my disciple's fault, isn't it?"

In the ancient stone palace, Duanchou looked lightly at the figure in front of him, and said with a light smile.

In the distance, Wu Yue and the other three looked at Ximen Fu with livid faces. It's been a long time since they met such a shameless real monk. This is the first time they have seen him.

Hearing this, the expression on Ximen Fu's face changed slightly, his heartstrings became tense, and he became more and more vigilant.

The young Taoist in front of him, dressed in a thunder cloud Taoist robe and with indifferent eyes, is not someone to be fooled. In addition to being the most powerful fighter in the world, he has the same reputation as him, and he has no taboos and an extremely defensive temperament.

Although Ximenfu's reputation is not obvious, he was born in one of the four major families at least. He is a Daoist and accomplished Daoist in the Guiyuan Realm.

From Duanchou, he could read a bit of sarcasm from the slight curve of the corner of his mouth, and read the equality of all beings from the eyes that were covered with a light smile but actually indifferent. , Heavenly Avenue.
Therefore, there is nothing in the world that cannot be killed!

The point of the sharp edge is the sea of ​​blood, endless killing and silence, gods and demons can be killed, and immortals can be killed!

This kind of person is undoubtedly the scariest thing in the world, because this kind of person has only one heart and one sword, as long as he is offended, as long as his path is blocked, he can almost slash with his sword without hesitation. He is lawless and ignores the order of all living beings!
"Sect Master Duan was joking. Although little friend Wu Yue is still in the early stages of Daoism, his disposition and aptitude are extremely generous and excellent. Otherwise, Sect Master Duan would not accept him as an apprentice, and personally pass on this supreme and mysterious Taoist supernatural power."

"Speaking of which, it is also the disciples of Lieyang Sword Sect who repeatedly offended and did not know how to advance or retreat. Because their words were not condescending and their words insulted the teacher, they offended little friend Wu Yue and started killing them."

"Because of this, the old Taoist thought over and over again, and felt that he should take Wu Yue to meet fellow Daoist Zhongli to resolve the matter."

Ximen Fu's face is gentle and indifferent, just like when he first met, like a spring breeze, when he speaks, he is completely sincere and warm-hearted, thinking and thinking, as if he is completely planning for Wu Yue.

To others, these words are all facts, and even have the meaning of tactful flattery, but they don't realize it, it's just that Ximen Fu is intentionally flattering Duanchou and clinging to Xuantianzong.

But in the eyes of Wu Yue and the other three, they were clearly justifying themselves. They had two different faces, extremely brazen!
Jingfeng was cold-tempered, Yu Jingchen was cold, and Wu Yue was even more silent. The three of them got together and looked at the shameless Ximenfu with the stinky lotus flower in his mouth. His eyes were blazing, but he couldn't speak a word in a daze.

Without him, it's just a fact.

Although it is obvious that there is a distorted intention, what Ximen Fu said is the truth. The three of them are not good at speaking and witty, and they are juniors. Even if they are in person, it is difficult to say something.

Lin Xiaoyuan and Situ Ling looked at each other with a cold light in their eyes. They could see the facts clearly outside the ancient stone palace. Ximen Fu's temperament and thoughts were even more thoroughly thought out. It's ridiculous that he is still pretending to be eloquent here, but he doesn't know As a result, it has long been doomed.

In the eyes of the two, Ximenfu is already a dead person.

Ximen Fu said so much, but Duanchou didn't answer, but just glanced at him with a half-smile, the deep meaning in his eyes made the former's heart chill, before he could speak again, Duanchou raised the seal with his hand, and a golden Xuanguang shot out and printed into the void.

The mysterious light is resplendent, condensed into a circle, and only changes in an instant, forming a golden light mirror hanging in the air. Duanchou faces the mirror and casts a spell, and the Dao Dao seal formula is played, and the golden light mirror is like water, with slight ripples. Reflecting time, scenes emerged.

Wu Yue and the others stared blankly at the Xuanguang Chengjing. At this moment, the scenes displayed on the Xuanguang mirror were exactly the scenes of himself and others, from the moment they stepped into the ancient stone palace until now.

Mysterious light technique, peeking into the heavens and the underworld, illuminating the nine secluded hells, life and death are endless, but there is breath left, can illuminate the past and present, the three realms and nine secluded worlds, although it is not used for offense and defense, it is also a mysterious top-level supernatural power.

With Duanchou's current cultivation base, he can't see the future, he can't see the heavens, but he can see the past to a certain extent when using the mysterious light as a mirror, just like this moment.

Looking at the scenes reflected on the Xuanguang mirror, the stone palace was silent, all the monks were intimidated by Duanchou's coercion, they didn't even dare to lift their heads, and one or two of them who were brave enough to sneak peeks from the corner of their eyes widened their eyes , full of shock.

Lin Xiaoyuan's eyes were shining brightly, watching Yu Jingchen's domineering, Wu Yue's epee rushing to thunder, killing all directions, she couldn't help admiring, envy flowed out of her eyes.

The three of Wu and Yue looked at the past again, seeing all the various states of beings in their eyes, and they were also touched in their hearts, giving rise to many insights.

In the arena, there was only one person, the more he looked, the more his heart sank, his face became more ugly, his pupils shrank, and he even showed an indescribable fear and panic.

Those with a clever tongue, scheming minds, eloquent lotus flowers, and people who turn black and white, what are they most afraid of? !

The proof is like a mountain!

Powerless!

Ximen Fu never thought that Duanchou had such a mysterious and powerful supernatural means, he could look at the sky with one eye, and see the past and the long river of time and space. In the face of the facts, no matter how much he sophistryed and humbled, he could not distort this ironclad evidence Like a mountain.

In the Xuanguang Mirror, every change of expression on Ximen Fu's face, the expression in his eyes, seemed to be infinitely magnified, every detail was clearly visible, and there was no escape.

When the image in the mirror saw the scene of him sitting and watching the slaughter, his face full of anger and lashing his whip to suppress, Ximen Fu looked at Duan, who was standing with his hands behind his back, still expressionless, and finally couldn't suppress it, and said anxiously: "Sect Master Duan!" , things are not."

"If there is no fighting and fighting, why do we need to rely on the sword to shed blood? If there is no war, why do we need the art of martial arts? If there is no greed and inhumanity, and the loss of life, why should we change our fate against the sky and call the wind and rain?"

"Wu Yue, Jingfeng, Yu Jingchen, no matter what the background and qualifications of the sect, they are juniors after all, you are the respect of the real person, the elders of the first palace, if they commit crimes below them, there is nothing wrong with you suppressing them, but there is no need to complain to me explain."

Duanchou's face was calm and there was no wave in the ancient well, he waved his hand to interrupt Ximen Fu's debate, and spoke lightly.

At this point, he paused slightly, looked at Ximen Fu who was obviously relieved, then looked back at the silent Wu Yue, glanced at everyone's unbelievable and indignant eyes, and said lightly:

"However, Wu Yue is my disciple after all. Although he has been a student for a short time, his aptitude is blunt, and he is not very up-to-date, he can't allow others to bully and kill him. If the son doesn't teach, it's the father's fault. If the disciple doesn't teach, it's the teacher's fault! "

"Elder Ximen, just now, I would like to learn a lesson or two from you on behalf of my disciples."

(End of this chapter)