"Even if you become a disciple, you still have to tell me which force you have become a disciple of?"
Yuwen Xiaobao was a little aggrieved. This old man in gray clothes was obviously more powerful than the young man in golden clothes at a Dou Yuan level. He was most likely a real immortal being.
This was because the eyes of the ninth-level immortal servant who had a body of immortality glowed green when he saw the Wind Roar Golden Sands Divine Bead, but the old man in gray didn't even blink an eyelid.
What does this mean?
It shows that this old man in gray doesn't care about things like the Wind Roaring Sands Divine Bead at all.
And he calls himself the sect leader, which sounds like he is also a powerful leader!
Therefore, Yuwen Xiaobao did not dare to have the slightest crooked idea in front of the old man in gray.
At this time, Yuwen Xiaobao finally understood why the Lord of the Blue Palace was unwilling to enter the Huntian Domain even if he wanted to die.
In the Puluo Continent, the Lord of the Blue Palace is a well-known person in the entire continent!
It can be said to be a supreme dean level existence.
But if you enter this realm of chaos, you will be nothing more than an ant!
"Kunling?" Yuwen Xiaobao saw that the old man in gray was silent and asked simply:
"Cangming? Wukan?"
"No?" Yuwen Xiaobao shook his head:
"It can't be Black Spring?"
"No? There is always one in Tian'ao and Shengu?" Yuwen Xiaobao muttered there alone. The old man in gray clothes just didn't say a word. After Yuwen Xiaobao closed his mouth, he repeated two more words.
words:
"kowtow!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man in gray raised his hand and waved it gently. Yuwen Xiaobao suddenly felt a powerful force suddenly pressing towards him.
Just when he was about to use his Dou Yuan to resist, this force had already hit his body, but it didn't have that kind of fierce murderous aura. Instead, it was an extremely tyrannical oppressive force.
Bang!
Just when this force pressed on Yuwen Xiaobao, Yuwen Xiaobao's knees softened and he was forced to kneel on the ground.
"This won't work!" Yuwen Xiaobao tried his best to use his Dou Yuan to compete, but he couldn't do it at all!
At this moment, Yuwen Xiaobao had an illusion:
The Dou Yuan that the old man in gray clothes pushed out was like a giant mountain, and he was just an ant trapped under the mountain.
"Disciple, you are still not kowtowing." The old man in gray clothes looked at Yuwen Xiaobao with a smile.
"Kowtow on your fucking head!" Yuwen Xiaobao said a few words from between his teeth:
"I, Yuwen Xiaobao, have always been soft-spoken rather than tough-minded. If you want me to worship you, you have to make it clear to me first!"
"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" The expression of the old man in gray gradually changed. Maybe he didn't expect that Yuwen Xiaobao still had such a backbone!
"I'm afraid... I'm not... a man!!!" Yuwen Xiaobao's back was bent down by the pressure, and he desperately supported the ground with both hands, just not to move his head.
Knocked to the ground.
"That's alright." The old man in gray uttered two words, and then took Dou Yuan away. Yuwen Xiaobao immediately felt his whole body relax. An extremely comfortable feeling suddenly spread throughout his body.
Just when Yuwen Xiaobao felt comfortable, the old man in gray clothes suddenly called out Dou Yuan again and pressed Yuwen Xiaobao directly to the ground. His head was pressed down violently by the other hand of the old man in gray clothes.
Knocked to the ground.
Yuwen Xiaobao felt a buzzing sound in his head, and was unable to react at all for a moment. Then, the old man in gray pressed his head to the ground and kowtowed twice.
"Okay, now you are the disciple of our sect leader, haha!" The old man in gray laughed loudly. He stared at Yuwen Xiaobao with admiration:
"You've knocked your head, why don't you call me master?"
I call your mother master!
Yuwen Xiaobao muttered secretly in his heart. He touched his bulging forehead and stared at the old man in gray with a very unhappy look.
"Haha! Boy, this sect leader likes you more and more!" The old man in gray laughed loudly.
Well......
I wipe it!
Are you really fucking schizophrenic?
Yuwen Xiaobao was a little speechless.
"Leave me as a disciple, follow my master back to the sect to seize the position of sect leader!" Another sentence from the old man in gray almost scared Yuwen Xiaobao to faint.
Holy shit!
Return to the master's sect and seize the position of sect leader?
Are you at such a primordial level?
Are you qualified to compete with others in this Huntian Realm?
You old bastard, are you kidding me?
Or do you want to use me as your stepping stone?
The position of the sect leader? Aren’t you fucking claiming to be the sect master all the time?
Conspiracy! There is definitely a fucking conspiracy!
Yuwen Xiaobao was thinking, but the old man in gray didn't give Yuwen Xiaobao a chance at all. With a wave of his hand, Yuwen Xiaobao was restrained by a force of fighting force and couldn't move at all.
The gray-clothed old man shot out a thread-like Dou Yuan force from the tip of his finger to pull Yuwen Xiaobao, and then he rose into the air and flew away across the void.
Immortal body!
This old man in gray is really a goddamn immortal!!
If you can really learn the ability of this immortal body, I believe it will be a very good thing.
"Master...Master." Yuwen Xiaobao made up his mind. Anyway, now that he is in the palm of his hand, I will have to compromise for the time being.
Let’s first understand the current situation.
"Haha! My disciple is willing to call me master!" The old man in gray turned back and glanced at Yuwen Xiaobao before continuing to walk forward in the air.
"I'm already knocking my head. I can't help but call you." Yuwen Xiaobao pretended to be aggrieved and said with a smile:
"But master, since I am now your disciple, you can always show our names?"
"Hey, you have to remember that." The old man in gray clothes grinned. For some reason, when the smile of the old man in gray clothes came into his eyes, Yuwen Xiaobao felt as if he had entered a den of thieves.
"Ruyimen!" The old man in gray spit out three words, then looked back at Yuwen Xiaobao, and said with a smile:
"What? Is this name okay?"
"It sounds a little bit evil." Yuwen Xiaobao curled his lips:
"What does our Ruyimen do?"
"Do nothing." The old man in gray smiled evilly and said:
"At the end of every year, people from all walks of life send money and various heavenly and earthly treasures to our Ruyi Sect! All we have to do is enjoy it."
Well......
Yuwen Xiaobao was secretly happy. Could it be that I really hit the right thigh by mistake this time?
But from what I heard, it sounds a bit like a protection fee collection model?
Also, the old man in gray clothes had an evil spirit when he spoke. Moreover, with his style of doing things according to his own will, this Ruyi Sect must not be a good thing.
"How dare you say that Cangming, Wukan, Heiquan, Tian'ao, Shengu and other forces can be compared with my Ruyi Sect? Only Kunling is slightly qualified, huh! Just wait and see, you kid."