Under One Person: My comprehension is beyond belief, I am the Heavenly Master!

I thought that the fox spirits were a very respected lineage throughout the Great Wall.

Especially for the immortals who can break through their bloodlines, their future achievements will be unimaginable!

She looked at the silent old Taoist priest with great emotion and said with a smile:

"Zhang Zhiwei, why don't you speak?"

"That's nothing," the old Taoist priest said, folding his arms.

"Are you surprised? This is normal for my apprentice. I'm used to it!"

"Are you envious? It's a pity that he is not your disciple, hehe!"

Guan Shihua: “…”

Feeling speechless, Guan Shihua sighed softly, glanced at Zhang Zhiwei, then turned and left!

This made the master and disciple look at each other with helplessness in their eyes!

One month later,

On the way to the northwest,

Zhang Daoran looked at the solemn ancient roads around him with indifference in his eyes.

He looked at the master beside him and shook his head slightly.

"Master, when are we going to go back? It's been almost a year since we came here!"

Upon hearing the question, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but laugh.

He coughed calmly and said:

"Don't worry, Jia Village is just ahead, let's go take a look!"

Jia Village?

Zhang Daoran was stunned and wondered how he got here.

He looked at his master with confusion and said:

"Master, what are we doing here?"

"It is unspeakable!" said the old Taoist priest with a smile:

"But I can tell you that my master also walked this path back then. Now you have to walk this path again before you can inherit the title of Heavenly Master!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Daoran understood what his master meant.

He nodded with a dogtail grass in his mouth and couldn't help but smile.

Soon, as we quickened our pace, an ordinary, unremarkable village came into view.

It can be vaguely seen that the village occupies an area of ​​several miles in radius. It is not very large, but the population is dense.

And the architectural style here is classical Chinese!

As soon as the master and disciple arrived at the entrance of the village, they suddenly stopped!

Visible to the naked eye, right in front of the village entrance.

Two little boys were holding a few throwing knives, looking over here eagerly.

This made Zhang Daoran look at it and a smile appeared in his eyes!

"Where are you from? This is Jia Village, outsiders are not welcome!"

"That's right! Leave now! Don't blame us for being rude!"

When the old Taoist heard this, a smile appeared in his eyes.

He looked at the two children in front of him who were about the same age as Zhang Daoran, and then took a step forward!

Suddenly, the Qi in his body exploded!

The next second, an extremely strong aura spread towards the village!

In less than a moment, several middle-aged men and women walked out quickly!

Behind them, followed an old man with a frail and haggard face!

"The head of Jiajia Village has met the old Taoist priest!"

The old man looked excited. He glanced at the old Taoist priest and then bowed.

Seeing this, the other middle-aged men and women also clasped their fists!

"You're welcome! Let me take a look around!"

"Who are you? Where is your father?"

died!

The head of Jia Village smiled and said:

"My father died ten years ago, Master, please come in!"

"Hahaha!" The old Taoist priest said with a smile:

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault for living too long!"

Zhang Daoran was slightly stunned when he heard this.

I thought to myself, Master, are you in Versailles?

A moment later, in the village ancestral hall.

After some chatting, Zhang Daoran realized that the last time his master and grandmaster came, the village chief was still his father!

But after so much time, that person is dead!

People nowadays are getting old!

The only thing that has not changed is that the old master is not dead!

"Haha!" The old Taoist priest said with a smile:

"Let me be frank. This time I came here to spar with my master, just like him!"

"This is my apprentice, Zhang Daoran!"

Zhang Daoran nodded slightly, then clasped his fists slightly!

The head of Jia Village smiled and nodded slightly.

He coughed calmly and said:

"It seems that this is the future Heavenly Master, okay!"

"Little Heavenly Master, let these two of my useless grandsons fight you! What do you think?"

Chapter 84: Punch Jia Zhengyu! Slap the mama's boy!

Zhang Daoran nodded and was about to say something.

But the old Taoist coughed and then stood up!

"You can fight, but I want to make a bet!"

bet?

Zhang Daoran was stunned, thinking, is his master planning to cheat him again?

As expected, the head of Jia Village was stunned, then smiled and said:

"Oh, Master, what do you think?"

The old Taoist priest with his hands behind his back smiled and said:

"I have been studying the art of controlling objects recently, so if you lose, can you let me and my disciple learn from you?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the room was shocked!

The old Taoist priest actually came here to learn the art of controlling objects!

When the people in Jiajia Village heard this, their faces changed and they couldn't help but start talking!

"You are here with bad intentions! The art of controlling objects is from our Jia Village, we must not lose!"

"That's right! Is Longhu Mountain trying to use its power to overpower others?"

"You can't give it to me! We have to defeat them!"

……

When the head of Jia Village heard this, he also smiled.

He glanced at the old Taoist priest, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

I thought that the old Taoist priest's purpose of coming this time seemed to be impure!

He coughed calmly and said:

"Old Taoist priest is so sure that we will lose? What if we win?"

win?

The old Taoist priest smiled slightly, then spread his hands and said:

"First of all, we can't lose! As some of you here said, use your power to overwhelm others. Do I need to do that?"

"Don't you all know my strength? I came here with sincerity and with the intention of sparring with you!"

When Zhang Daoran heard this, he almost couldn't help laughing out loud!

I thought that what the master said was so artistic!

The so-called using power to suppress others does not exist with the master!

After all, he is invincible!

Looking at the entire alien world, who is his opponent?

When everyone in Jiajia Village heard this, their faces turned red.

Suddenly I remembered that the person in front of me was the old Taoist priest, and there was no way I could rob them if they really wanted to!

The somewhat embarrassed old village chief smiled and said:

"Then you must have a bet, right? What if you lose?"

"No problem!" said the old Taoist priest generously.

"Golden Light Curse, Thunder Magic, you can choose whatever you want, how about it!"

Golden Light Curse!

Refa!

When everyone in Jiajia Village heard this, their breathing quickened!

As we all know, these two methods are the most precious treasures of Longhu Mountain!

When it comes to the Eight Great Skills, they are all unbeatable methods!

Thinking of this, everyone was excited!

"Fight! Village chief! We must fight! For the sake of thunder magic, we must fight!"

"That's right! He's just an eight-year-old kid, just beat him up!"

"Village Chief! Give it a try and the bicycle will turn into a motorcycle!"

……

Hearing the excited voices of his fellow tribesmen, the old village chief was also embarrassed!

Looking at the old Taoist priest, he could only nod and agree!

Afterwards, everyone found an open space and started this!

The first person to come on stage was naturally Jia Zhengyu!

He crossed his arms and glanced at Zhang Daoran, his face full of disdain!

Holding a few throwing knives, he smiled and walked onto the open ground and said:

"Little Taoist priest, surrender. My flying knife has no eyes!"