Chapter 464: The Mysterious Old Man of Prince Yong's Mansion
Under the influence of some special rules, the original spine-like Yasha Divine Bone changed its shape again. In just a moment, it transformed into the original Yasha Divine Bone. The whole body exuded a black-gold metallic luster, but the height changed from six to seven inches.
It had grown to about three feet, and was grasped by the six-armed god. It looked extremely ferocious, adding a bit of mystery.
"Young master is really talented and intelligent, with superhuman understanding. I can't believe that he mastered the use of the six-armed god so quickly without my having to tell you."
The ancient elf looked at the tall six-armed god opposite and said in awe.
He had only taught Chen Shaojun the method of absorbing the giant bronze ax before, but he did not expect that Chen Shaojun would use it on the Yasha God so quickly. The top techniques in martial arts are important, but what is more important is the warrior's own thinking and understanding.
"No way, do you mean to say..."
Xiaowo looked at the opposite side and vaguely thought of something.
The ancient elf didn't speak, just nodded.
As if responding to his voice, the next moment, buzz, I saw Chen Shaojun's six-armed dharma body. With a flick of his wrist, the three-foot-tall Yaksha statue immediately flew ten feet away, and there was a burst of blood mist while it was still in the air.
It exploded, and then there was an earth-shaking loud noise. Bang, the Yaksha God's feet landed on the ground, and turned into another earth body that was as tall as the six-armed god. A huge breath burst out from its body.
.
Weird!
dark!
It's almost exactly the same as when it was on Xiao Yong Wang.
——Chen Shaojun actually possessed two earth dharma bodies at the same time through this method.
"Haha, good! This will make you more flexible when facing enemies in battle."
Chen Shaojun also opened his eyes at this time, looked at the Yasha God Dharma Body opposite, and showed a smile.
"It's almost done, let's go."
Chen Shaojun stopped smiling and suddenly flew up from the ground. At the same time, he opened his wrists, and the two huge earth dharma bodies immediately turned into two streams of light and sank into his body.
During the period of time when he was recovering from his injuries, Chen Shaojun felt that the entire Earth Dragon Palace had undergone great changes. King Yong was just a small setback, and what he had to face next was the greatest danger and opponent.
Huh, the wind blew by, and Chen Shaojun and others immediately disappeared without a trace.
…
Not to mention the starry sky outside the territory at this time, when Chen Shaojun completely refined the Yasha bone and left quickly.
"My Yasha bone! Ah! Bastard, I will never let you go!"
A voice full of resentment suddenly sounded in the endless darkness.
Boom, there was only an earth-shaking loud noise. The black lotus wrapped the soul of King Yong. It immediately turned into a black stream of light, crossed many spaces, fell straight down from the top of the Great Shang Capital, and fell into the sky with a bang.
In a Qilin mansion southeast of the palace.
If you look carefully, you will see that on the plaque on the gate of the mansion, there are several large characters engraved with flying dragons and phoenixes.
Prince Yong’s Mansion!
Prince Yong's Mansion occupies a very large area. As a royal nobleman, his status is extraordinary. There are noisy people and horses in Prince Yong's Mansion, and the lights are brightly lit day and night. I don't know how many masters come and go here every day. However, in the deepest part of the backyard of Prince Yong's Mansion, there is a remote house
However, the residence looks completely different from the entire Prince Yong's Mansion.
The mansion looked simple and unpretentious, completely incompatible with the luxury of King Yong's Mansion. Moreover, it was pitch black no matter day or night. The old King Yong had already ordered that no one could go near it except the young King Yong.
Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed.
Several things happened during this period. Some maids and hounds from the house accidentally broke into the house. However, before those maids and hounds got close to the house, which was about seven feet away, they suddenly evaporated and disappeared.
, and no bones could be found, as if it had never existed.
After a few times, everything in Prince Yong's Mansion was as silent as a cicada, and no one dared to approach it easily.
At this moment, the soul of King Xiao Yong passed through the void and finally appeared in this house.
This is an area of absolute darkness and nothingness. Nothing can be seen here, not even the chairs and coffee tables can be distinguished. Everything is in absolute darkness, as if this is a completely different second world.
However, the peace here was soon broken by a shrill sound.
"Master, kill him, you must help me kill him! That bastard really dares to do something to me, he really dares!"
"Master, that bastard, I will cut him into pieces!"
Right in the middle of the room, the black lotus emitted bursts of lavender light, and the soul of King Yong was inside, roaring at the top of his lungs.
"I can't swallow this breath, Master, you must help me!"
King Xiao Yong looked like he was crazy, but it was quiet in the darkness without any echo. It seemed as if King Xiao Yong was talking to himself.
I don’t know how long it took, but in this depressing atmosphere, alas, a low sigh suddenly sounded in the darkness, and then, sneeze, a sound of flints sounded, not far from the soul of Little Yong Wang.
In the distance, a faint fire suddenly lit up in the darkness.
An oil lamp and a table were reflected in the firelight, and then there was an old man wearing a black robe, with a sinister aura, and eyes as deep as the abyss. His expression was indifferent, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or sad.
angry.
However, when he saw this unfathomable old man, King Yong, who was shouting hoarsely and seemed crazy, suddenly calmed down and shouted:
"Master."
"I didn't expect that your body would be broken up so quickly. What did my teacher tell you? You must guard against arrogance and impetuosity in the path of cultivating Taoism. You must not have a trace of arrogance. Now it has come true."
The old man looked attentive and didn't pay attention to the little King Yong beside him. Instead, he looked at the oil lamp in front of him and gently played with the wick. His face was neither sad nor happy, but because of this, it became even more taboo.
King Yong's voice was murmuring, which was completely different from his previous attitude:
"Master...I..."
"Needless to say, I will reshape your body for you. During this period, you can just stay in the mansion and cultivate your body."
The old man said calmly.
"No, I can't swallow this breath. The Chen family and his son are always against us, especially the younger one. If you hadn't given me a guarantee card, Master, I would have died in his hands now. Master,
Since you are a god, please help me to kill the Chen family father and son. With your level of cultivation, these people are just ants, so it will be effortless to kill them!"
"Don't worry, my disciple will definitely come back in the future——"
King Yong's face was full of anger, and he wanted to be unyielding. However, before he finished speaking, the whole room suddenly became cold. The old man who was still wiping the oil lamp suddenly turned around and stared at him.
Looking at the little King Yong in the black lotus, his eyes became extremely cold.
King Yong shivered, his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he could no longer utter a single word.
After a long time, seeing that King Yong seemed to have restrained himself, the coldness in the old man's eyes slowly dissipated, and he still turned around and continued to fiddle with the wick in the oil lamp.
"I remember telling you, father and son, a long time ago that I can teach you, help you, and protect your father and son's prosperity for hundreds of years, but I will never take action for you."
"Disciple remember."
Little King Yong said with an expression on his face.
"Just remember."
The old man said calmly.
"But, Master, why? With your old strength, are there any enemies that you can't deal with?"
King Xiao Yong finally couldn't help but said.
Regarding the old man in black, King Yong actually had a lot of speculations in his mind. The old man was too mysterious and too low-key, giving the impression that he was avoiding some powerful enemy, because only in this way could he explain his various behaviors.
"Humph, enemy?"
The old man sneered and still ignored the young King Yong behind him:
"It would be great if this were the case. Fifteen years ago, the fairy world changed drastically. The majestic Beidou Immortal Lord said that there would be no more. The three realms are no longer what they used to be. A catastrophe in the fairy world is about to come, and all gods, demons and monsters cannot avoid it.
Involved in it, I have been hiding in your Prince Yong's mansion. I have my own reasons. I have my own reasons for not taking action, including the fact that I accepted you as my disciple. You just need to know and don't ask too much.
"
"Yes, Master!"
King Xiao Yong quickly said that he knew the old man's rules. There were some things that he could just ask a few more questions as a disciple, but if he crossed the line, even he would inevitably be punished.
"In addition, another reason why I didn't take action is that in the next few days, an immortal from the upper world will come to the capital of Dashang. This person has a special identity. At least at this stage, I don't want to reveal his identity.
When you meet him, you should stay here obediently during this period, don't cause trouble for me, and take good care of yourself here."
The old man said.
"Yes, Master... Immortal, Immortal?"
Xiao Yong Wang didn't react at first, but when he came back to his senses, he was completely shocked.
Immortal?
Is there an immortal coming to Dashang?
Why would Master know about this kind of thing? And what does Master mean by this? Master said he didn’t want to meet the immortal. Could it be that——
At this moment, little King Yong's heart thundered, and he stared at the master in front of him, causing great waves.
For the first time, he vaguely sensed the tip of the iceberg about his master's secret identity.
"Say what you need to say, and don't ask anything you shouldn't."
As if he knew what Xiao Yong Wang was thinking, the old man's indifferent voice came from the front without any emotion.
King Yong's heart froze and he did not dare to think about it any more.
——He knows that he has no idea that he can hide from his master now.
"It's almost done. Now, my master, I will recast your body for you."
At some point, the old man finally gave up the oil lamp beside him and appeared in front of King Yong. In the darkness, his eyes were so unpredictable that King Yong was trembling in his heart and did not dare to look further.