When Yu Wen Zhouyuan thought for a while and was about to speak, the voice of the exquisite scholar suddenly sounded in his ears: "Yu Wen Zhouyuan, I have never accepted a disciple in my life, and the deadline is not long. If you are willing to become my disciple,
You will naturally inherit my mantle, my mantle, my magic weapon, and everything else. Such a beautiful thing is not something you can encounter anywhere."
The voice of the exquisite scholar was full of temptation. When Yuwen Zhouyuan heard it, even though he knew that what the other party said must be full of water, he still couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.
But before he could think about it carefully, the deep voice of Ancestor Tu Xin sounded in his other ear: "Boy, I don't care what conditions Old Monster Qing made to you. But I have to remind you. This old monster is a loose man.
When Xiu was born, he was usually alone in his family. Apart from occupying a small town, he had nothing at all. Even if he promised everything to you, you wouldn't be able to reap any benefits."
"Our Fenglei City is different. Not only do we have many monks, but we also have huge power. As a direct disciple of our ancestor, we have so much power on the island that you can't even imagine. Whether it's beautiful female nuns or maids, or rare...
I can let you choose the materials for alchemy and weapon refining. And I see that you are quite close to the girl Xuanjiao from Tianyue Palace. Do you have any thoughts about her? This is easy to handle! As long as you worship me as your teacher.
, I can capture it back to Fenglei City and give it to you as a cauldron for dual cultivation, now you should be satisfied!" Ancestor Tu Xin was very direct, and made many conditions in his anger, speaking directly to Yuwen Zhouyuan.
The words that came to my lips were swallowed again.
But that's not all yet, Yuan Qiong's human-demon voice actually intervened: "Yuwen boy, you join the disciple of my traitor. Only in this way can we find a favorable opportunity to destroy him. Don't forget it.
I am the only one who knows the formula for refining the 'Shiquanzhenlingguo' into elixirs. You'd better do it as the Master says. Otherwise..."
The threat in Yuan Qiong's words was clearly revealed, and Yu Wen Zhouyuan rolled his eyes inwardly after hearing this.
These three people all have their own agendas, but if he is caught in the middle, he will be in serious trouble if he is not careful.
According to his own intention, if he really wanted to join someone's sect, he would naturally choose the exquisite scholar. Although he didn't have anything good to offer him, at least he didn't have any messy entangled relationships. It was extremely clean and there was no need to involve him.
Amidst so much right and wrong.
As for the elixirs, beauties, and techniques promised by Patriarch Tu Xin, Yuwen Zhouyuan naturally didn't take much notice of them. The promise of Fairy Hong Xuanjiao to him left him speechless.
But now that Yuan Qiong's voice came over from the human demon, Yuwen Zhouyuan had to think carefully about condensing the clever "infant" of the Ya Shi Zhen Ying into the "Nascent Ying" of the Zhen Shi Ancestor. This was his way to the immortal path.
Although his next goal still seems far away, he must get this pill recipe.
Thinking of this, Yuwen Zhouyuan closed his mouth, lowered his head and began to ponder, he must consider the stakes clearly!
After a while, the expression on Yuwen Zhouyuan's face changed several times, and he finally raised his head and said something to the disappointment of Linglong Xiushi. Ancestor Tu Xin replied with great joy: "I have heard about the name of Fenglei City for a long time. I will ask Senior Feng to add more in the future."
Guidance."
"Okay, Yuwen Zhouyuan! This ancestor will accept you as a registered disciple now, and then return to Fenglei City to formally hold the apprenticeship ceremony. This Fenglei Disk is one of a set of ancient treasures that this ancestor obtained in his early years.
.Every one of my direct disciples holds one. It is both a token and a treasure for self-defense. Keep it well!" Patriarch Tu Xin naturally knows the principle of striking while the iron is hot, and immediately removed it from the storage bag
He took out a palm-sized disk and threw it to Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Yuwen Zhouyuan caught it unexpectedly, and looked at it carefully. This plate was about the same size as an ordinary plate, but it had some mysterious runes engraved on it in ancient colors, and it faintly emitted a blue light.
Just know that it is not an ordinary thing.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was overjoyed, but in his ears came the sneer of Yuan Qiong's demon: "Wind and thunder disk? This traitor will really wipe out my existence completely. It was obviously the Yin and Yang Pangu that I gave him in the first place.
Bao, even his name has been changed. Huh! You don’t have to be too happy. Although this Yin disk does have the effect of protecting the Lord and defeating enemies, it is overcome by a Yang disk on his body. Use this thing when the time comes.
When we come to deal with him, we can only seek death."
After Yu Wen Zhouyuan heard this, he didn't show anything strange. On the surface, he still respectfully thanked Ancestor Tu Xin, but in his heart he couldn't help but sigh. Staying next to Ancestor Tu Xin who was so scheming, he really wanted to fight.
He must be very alert, otherwise he will be in bad luck if he is not careful.
Now let's hope that the Yuanqiong human demon really has a way to kill Ancestor Tu Xin, otherwise he can only find a way to secretly escape from this sinful canyon after getting the robbery-breaking grass!
Now Yuwen Zhouyuan can only take one step, one step at a time. Who makes him inferior to others! Although he has long been aware of the way of the weak and the strong in the world of cultivating immortals. But this feeling of powerlessness has been felt since he became a cultivator.
I haven’t felt it for a long time since Shi Zhenying.
But now if he confronts any late-stage True Master cultivator in the Galaxy Palace, he will only end up being killed.
This made Yuwen Zhouyuan a little doubtful, whether he was really destined to commit an evil star!
Yuwen Zhouyuan felt a little bitterly, thinking that his dissatisfaction could not be revealed, and he had to force himself to look excited.
Seeing that Yu Wen Zhouyuan put away the wind and thunder disk and treated him with great respect, Ancestor Tu Xin was extremely happy. After discussing with Ye Chunqiu for a few words, he asked Yu Wen Zhouyuan to go back with him.
Because time has almost passed now, and if we don’t rush to the Grand Canyon, we may never enter the Yin-Yang Road.
So, after Yuwen Zhouyuan put away the underworld beast Deqi Tamarin, several people jumped into the air and flew towards the sky.
On the way, Ancestor Tu Xin talked to Yuwen Zhouyuan cheerfully, and took the initiative to point out some fallacies in Yuwen Zhouyuan's cultivation. Yuwen Zhouyuan really benefited a lot.
Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but sigh, there is really a big difference between someone giving guidance and no one giving guidance on the way of cultivation!
But when Fengzi on the side saw this scene, he couldn't help but have a look of resentment on his face. Although he tried his best to hide it, Yuwen Zhouyuan still caught a glimpse of strong hostility.
Yuwen Zhouyuan knew what was going on, but he pretended not to know and ignored it. The four of them flew very fast. After a few hours, they arrived in front of a huge mountain with a height of several thousand feet.
This mountain is tall and precipitous, and is made entirely of yellow and white boulders. The entire mountain peak is divided into two miraculously from the middle, splitting all the way to the foundation of the giant mountain, forming a natural grand canyon.
But what’s even more weird is that the middle part of the mountain’s split is shimmering with red and blue lights with clear lines, covering half of the huge mountain respectively. From a distance, it looks really weird!
At the entrance of the Grand Canyon under the mountain peak, there were more than thirty monks in different clothes, sitting quietly there, with solemn expressions on their faces, as if they were waiting for something.
Patriarch Tu Xin and others slowly landed in the crowd. Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced briefly and found Fang Yu'e, a beautiful woman in green robes, also mixed in the crowd.
But when this woman saw Yu Wen Zhouyuan, Patriarch Tu Xin and other True Master-level demonic monks mixed together, her face was full of astonishment. When Yu Wen Zhouyuan looked over, she turned around in panic and hid, not daring to confront him.
The way they look at each other.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was slightly startled, and he vaguely understood something in his heart, so he withdrew his eyes without saying anything and looked elsewhere.
Fairy Hong Xuanjiao and the young male cultivator were not seen among the others. It seemed that they would not come to the "Yin Yang Road" and planned to return directly to their original place.
However, although the monks sitting cross-legged here have solemn expressions on their faces, they all look calm and calm and have an extraordinary bearing.
There are only six or seven monks in the middle stage of real life like Fang Yu'e. But these people are also not panicked and seem to be full of confidence.
After Yuwen Zhouyuan finished reading, he frowned slightly, because none of the other late-stage True Master cultivators were there, and Patriarch Tu Xin and the others were the first couple to come back.
Ancestor Tu Xin found a place with better terrain and sat down cross-legged. Feng Zi automatically walked to one side and began to meditate.
"Yuwen Zhouyuan, please rest beside me for a while!" Ancestor Tu Xin said to Yuwen Zhouyuan like a compassionate teacher.
Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't want to get close to this old monster, but after hearing this, he could only respond bravely under the other's gaze, and then walked forward a few steps and sat down on the other side of the ancestor Tu Xin.
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Just as Yuwen Zhouyuan sat down, there was a sound of piercing the sky in the distance, and the Kowloon Emperor Baili Xuanji and three other late True Master monks fell from the sky.
After they glanced at Patriarch Tu Xin and Linglong Scholar Ye Chunqiu, they sneered and found another place to gather together and began to whisper, discussing some secret matter.
When Ancestor Tu Xin saw this scene, he couldn't help but snorted, and then he closed his eyes and rested his mind.
Yuwen Zhouyuan could not look as calm as Tu Xin. Instead, he stared in a certain direction, seeming to be observing something.
But if anyone pays close attention to Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, they will find that his eyes are slightly distracted, and he looks completely absent-minded and has something on his mind.
After a meal, five or six monks came flying in one after another.
Among them, the two white-clothed law enforcement elders of the Canyon Alliance also arrived here as if nothing had happened. The only late-stage true master monk who has not arrived is the hater.
After waiting for another half an hour, there was still no sign of Hatred. Now Baili Xuanji and others cast strange looks at Ancestor Tu Xin, while Ancestor Tu Xin and Linglong Xiu Shi Ye Chunqiu still looked at each other with a look of confusion.
He looked at ease.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was closer to the two of them, but he secretly noticed that under their calm faces, a trace of anxiety was faintly flowing out of their eyes.
Obviously without Hatred, these two demonic old monsters knew that they were no match for the righteous monks, so they became a little worried.
Time passed little by little, and Patriarch Tu Xin finally couldn't care less about their apparent calmness, their expressions became stern, and they began to look high in the sky frequently.
Although there seemed to be no distinction between day and night in this space, and the sun was always shining brightly, Yuwen Zhouyuan made a mental calculation and concluded that it should be almost one day away from now.