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"You know how to call me brother now? Why did you go there? Let me tell you, for people like you, when others treat you as a brother, you don't take them seriously. Now that you think of recognizing yourself as a brother, you will only die!"

"No, no, no, Senior Ye, I was wrong. Please spare my life. Please give me a chance to change my ways!" In order to survive, this kid would not hesitate to call a foundation-building monk a senior.

Even if such a person kills others arrogantly, he is also afraid to death when it is his turn.

"Zhou Yuqiong, Zhou Zhenren, do you know who is the stupid ass?" Ye Wuhan suddenly said.

"I'm a stupid donkey, it must be me. Senior, you were right before, I'm the stupidest one."

In order to survive, this kid will do whatever it takes to scold his mother, let alone call him a stupid ass.

"Since you are so stupid, what's the use of living? Isn't it a waste of food?"

"No no no..."

"Go to hell you."

How could Ye Wuhan let him live again? Wouldn't that make him unhappy? The killing energy of the formation surged again, and Zhou Yuqiong died in the underworld with a miserable howl.

The scene was quiet, but Ye Wuhan would not be stupid enough to open the so-called ban again, and he also understood that the so-called monuments were a scam, and there was no use staying here any longer, so he planned to walk out of the hall quickly.

But when he looked up, he couldn't help but be startled. The door they entered through was no longer there, replaced by a dense aura.

"What's going on? The formation gate was here before."

Ye Wuhan looked puzzled, but he knew that if something went wrong, there must be a demon. It couldn't be a ghost breaking the wall. He quickly calmed down and went to check. After research, he realized that the formation gate he came in before was a higher-level one.

The magic circle has been blocked, and it is impossible to break it with his current level of formation.

This will be troublesome, unless you give him time, ten years, a hundred years? But is that possible?

"Hey, boy, do you want to leave after killing someone?" He was at a loss when he suddenly heard a voice coming from behind him, and the voice seemed to come from the stone tablet.

"Who is speaking?"

Ye Wuhan turned around suddenly. When he saw the scene in front of him, he was so frightened that all the hairs on his body stood up. He saw a strange face bulging out from the previous stone tablet.

This face is completely protruding from the stone tablet, as if the stone tablet has been resurrected, and the face occupies most of the stone tablet.

Now it was that face that spoke with its mouth closed.

"I have never seen such a useless golden elixir. He can't even reach the peak of foundation building. It's a waste of time for me to cultivate him for so long." The face said to himself.

Seeing this, Ye Wuhan could only force himself to calm down.

"Who are you?" he asked.

"Haha, boy, of course I am a sealed being. Baby, do you want to become a master and learn advanced spells?" The man asked with a majestic look on his face.

"Famous teacher, who is the famous teacher?" Ye Wuhan asked pretending to be confused.

"Of course it's me, do you want to learn?"

"You... don't want to!" Ye Wuhan suddenly shook his head repeatedly, making the stone-faced man so angry that he thought he was panting in anticipation when he spoke.

After being scolded by Ye Wuhan, he was speechless for a moment, obviously not expecting Ye Wuhan to say this.

After a moment of silence, he said again: "Say, baby, you are just building the foundation. Don't you want to achieve the golden elixir? Don't you want to have more cultivation resources? Let me tell you, I have a lot of good things, such as top-notch skills.

Dharma, high-grade materials, spiritual herbs and elixirs, and all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures are all there. If you are willing to accept me as your master, you will have the opportunity to receive my gifts."

"Your gift?"

Ye Wuhan laughed and said, "Is it possible that there really is a good thing falling out of the sky?"

"hey-hey!"

The strange face laughed twice, "Boy, don't even think about it. If you worship me, then I will be your master. As a master, of course I will try my best to help my disciples, but the master is sealed now. If you want to get

If you want to know these things, you must first help me break the seal."

"Oh? But I don't know how to crack it?" Ye Wuhan asked with an interested look.

"It's very simple. I now know that your formation level is better than Zhou Yuqiong's. You only need to bring more people to the blood sacrifice and use your true energy to attack the stone tablet. The faster the ban will be lifted and the sooner I can go out as a teacher.

, and the teacher will not let you bring people for nothing, it is limited to three people, and every time you bring three people here, the teacher will reward you with an important resource, the more the better."

That thing looked so arrogant, as if Ye Wuhan was really his disciple.

Obviously, he didn't think Ye Wuhan would refuse Chongbao's temptation.

Hearing what he said, Ye Wuhan immediately understood that Zhou Yuqiong should have followed this path, sending people here to obtain resources, and had worshiped this stone-faced man as his teacher.

But how could he be fooled?

"If I'm not wrong, this is how Zhou Yuqiong was fooled." Ye Wuhan asked.

"My disciple, what you said is wrong. Why should I be fooled? Shouldn't we each take what we need? Moreover, Zhou's qualifications are much worse than yours. He is really a rotten tree that cannot be carved. If you worship me as your teacher, I will definitely

I will devote all my efforts to cultivating you, and the support you receive cannot be compared to someone named Zhou."

"Fool, keep fooling." Ye Wuhan looked disdainful. Zhou Yuqiong went so far in order to get good things and the so-called inheritance. Now you are trying to trick me again? How can it be so cheap?

You didn't even care about Zhou Yuqiong's death, how could it be good for me? Who the hell believes you?

The essence of this matter is that the stronger the people he finds, the more people he will bring, and the faster he will be able to break out of the seal. It is not that easy to fool me.

But Ye Wuhan wouldn't say that.

"Old man, don't think of yourself as a teacher first. I haven't agreed to inherit your mantle yet. Why are you calling me so dear?" Ye Wuhan suddenly said in a mocking tone.

"Why, you still refuse to agree? Don't you want to have better resources and get better inheritance? Don't you want to achieve the golden elixir, or even the Nascent Soul, and the Lingtai as soon as possible? Let me tell you, if you are at the peak of foundation building, if no one guides you,

I’m afraid you won’t be able to achieve the golden elixir in ten or eight years, but it’s different if you become my disciple. I only need a little guidance from you, and your path to the golden elixir is not far away, so why don’t you still refuse to become your disciple?”

"Your inheritance?" Ye Wuhan secretly scorned, thinking to himself, no matter how awesome your inheritance is, can it surpass my Hongmeng Shengyan Jue? Are you really so awesome, will you be sealed by others?

But this stone face made him tempted because he had better resources.

"Old guy, you always talk about how awesome you are and how many good resources you have. If you really have it, show it to me. Otherwise, what's the use of always bragging? I can do it too. If bragging works, everyone will succeed.

Have you become an immortal and become a Taoist? Will you still be sealed?"


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