Chapter 58

Name:Immortal Mad Devil Author:han li
Zhang Lao's face slightly changed.

Although he wanted to kill Qin Huan, there were so many people here that he couldn't do it. Otherwise, he would discredit the golden war family.

And the sentence of "bear treading on the sky" made old Zhang have to be cautious. Even the golden war clan was afraid of the existence. If he really poured out... In order to kill this son, the price would be too heavy.

Thinking quickly, old Zhang grabbed Qin Huan's arm and suddenly said, "little friend, if you end this war... I owe you a favor."

Qin Huan's face was full of blood and looked ferocious. His fierce eyes stared at Zhang Lao. Although he was very unwilling, he was afraid that he would kill Tong Yunfei anyway. Then he said coldly: "I don't need your favor. I want the favor of the golden war clan. If you promise, the war will end. If you don't promise, today, even if you die, I will kill him!"

Seeing the determination in Qin Huan's eyes, old Zhang was surprised and hesitated. He could say that he owed Qin Huan a favor, but he could not promise instead of the golden war family.

Seeing old Zhang hesitating, Qin Yumeng turned his head and looked at Yi zhantian immersed in shock. He shouted loudly, "Yi zhantian, can you intervene freely in the duel presided over by Tianlong guzong?"

Qin Huan pulled out the Tianlong ancient sect, and this thing completely changed. Moreover, Zhang Yuantian knew that there were strong people in the main city of tianwu. If he really stopped it, Tong Yunfei would be really dangerous today. Immediately he looked at Qin Huan deeply and said, "I promise you on behalf of the Golden war clan!"

Qin Huan was relieved when he heard the speech and said, "OK, all Taoist friends testify for me. The golden war family owes me a favor from now on. This war is over!"

Zhang Yuantian looked at Qin Huan and disappeared with Tong Yunfei,

Seeing this, Qin Huan was completely relieved, and his blood red light gradually dispersed. A feeling of fatigue and fatigue surged into his heart and fell down.

Although the War didn't last long, Qin Huan's attack almost burned his blood. Fortunately, at the last moment, Qin Huan caught a flaw in Tong Yunfei and turned the situation around. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Open the array for me!" the monks, who were still immersed in shock, only heard a roar.

Yi zhantian then ordered to open the array. Xiong Taitian directly picked up Qin Huan and asked Qin Xue, who was already in tears, to run out quickly.

The people then recovered and looked at the ground full of turtle cracks and almost shattered. They all took a deep breath. Anyway, today, the name of Qin Yu will be spread among the young generation in the east of Qinglian heaven.

"What a good seedling, what a witty boy. I like this boy. No one wants to rob him. No, I don't trust to break through if I don't accept this son." the drunken old man's divine sense shrouded Qin Huan, who was carried away by bear treading on the sky, appreciated it and disappeared.

"Won? He really won? He really won Tong Yunfei? How could it be?" Wang Ping was still immersed in disbelief. He just felt that all this was his own illusion. After waking up, the shock in Wang Ping's eyes was gradually covered by heat and greed, but he suddenly thought of something and whispered in surprise: "crazy bears?".

Qin Zhan still sat there, staring down, his face gradually returned to normal, but his eyes were full of meditation and struggle.

"Sixth master, do you still want to stick to your decision? If there were no people here today, the third young master's life would be hard to protect today." old Mo took a deep breath and said slowly.

"Qin Zhan's son doesn't need others to protect him. I believe he can go further! Old Mo, I have made up my mind and I should be ready to leave." after struggling for a long time, Qin Zhan suddenly opened his mouth, stood up slowly and left resolutely.

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Five days later.

When Qin Huan woke up, he not only felt no pain in the past, but also felt that his whole body seemed to have reached the peak. Qin Huan opened his eyes in doubt. What he saw was an old face like a monkey's ass, and his huge rosacea was particularly eye-catching.

Qin Huan was shocked. He sat up and looked around. When he found that this was his room, Qin Huan stared at the old man and said, "who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that from now on, you will be the disciple of Huang ting." the old man in grey looked domineering, but after that, he glanced at Qin Huan obliquely, which made the domineering spirit on his face disappear.

"Huang Ting?" Qin Huan looked at the old man in gray clothes. Judging from the invisible breath of the old man, he was actually a strong man at the top of the Taoist realm.

Qin Huan was puzzled by the sudden kowtow. Qin Huan remembered what happened before he fainted. He vaguely guessed that the old man probably saw himself fighting with Tong Yunfei, so he was interested in accepting disciples.

Six months ago, Qin Huan would have liked to have a kowtow master. After all, although he had countless secret scripts, he had not really practiced. Naturally, there would be problems in the process of cultivation. It would be better if he had the guidance of a strong kowtow master.

But now, half a month later, Qin Huan was confident that he would become a disciple of Wanzhong zhanzong in half a month. At that time, by virtue of his strength, he should also be able to find a master with high accomplishments in Wanzhong zhanzong. Of course, the main reason was Wanzhong zhanzong. After all, it was the sect created by Wang Qing. Moreover, he wanted to go to the ancestral temple of Wanzhong zhanzong to see the picture scroll left by Wang Qing and see who he was No, I left some secrets.

After pondering for a moment, Qin Yu shook his head and said, "I understand your intentions. My Qin family has some roots with the Wanzhong sect in the east of Qinglian Tianyu. Therefore, I plan to participate in the assessment of Wanzhong sect and become a disciple of Wanzhong sect."

Huang Ting's eyes stagnated. After half a ring, he looked up to the sky and laughed: "ha ha, disciple... Do you know who is the master? The master is the great elder of Wanzhong battle clan!! it seems that this is the will of heaven. In that case, why don't you worship the master now."

At first sight, Huang Ting was an acute child. He directly took the table next to him. With a wave of his right hand, a wine cup and a pot of wine floated on the table. It seemed that he couldn't wait. Huang Ting directly picked up the wine pot and poured a full glass of wine.

"Earth pulse?" Qin Huan was shocked when he suddenly heard the familiar name, which made him think a lot. In the past, Tianqi sect was divided into four veins, namely, heaven and earth were dark and yellow.

Now Wanzhong zhanzong has a local word pulse. Qin Huan guessed that Wanzhong zhanzong was probably Wang Qing imitating the pattern of Tianqi sect... Which stirred Qin Huan's heart.

Since Huang Ting is the great elder of the land word pulse of Wanzhong war, his cultivation is qualified to be his own teacher, and the nine elders who adopted Qin Huan at the beginning are also the elders of the land word pulse, Qin Huan has a special preference for the land word pulse.

But this apprentice... Used wine?.

Immediately, Qin Huan didn't think much. He directly picked up the wine glass, knelt on his knees, knocked three times and nine times, and said, "disciple Qin Huan, see the master!" while he thought that the master of the great elder with local character pulse should be able to enter the ancestral temple?

"Good! Good! Good! From today on, you will be my disciple of Huang ting. This is my token. If anyone dares to bully you in the future, you can take out this token." Huang Ting took the wine cup with excitement and drank it. His old face was very ruddy. He took out a purple token and put it in Qin Huan's hand.

On the front of the purple token was the simple word "ting", and on the back was a small pavilion surrounded by mountains. Qin Huan was puzzled. He looked at Huang ting and looked suspicious. Generally speaking, isn't there a salute? Just send a token?

Before Qin Huan asked, master Huang Ting said: "Disciple, I will never treat you badly if I have a teacher in the future, but... Recently, I have a hunch that I can break through the damn Taoist door and need to find a place to break through... So I can't take you back to Wanzhong sect. By the way, there will be disciples in the sect to recruit disciples in half a month. Then, take this token and go back to the sect with them first. Wait a while, and then go back to the sect after I break through , how's it going? "

Qin Huan, who was just glad to be able to enter wanchongzhan ancestral temple as soon as possible, was stunned. Seeing the embarrassment on the master Huang Ting's face, Qin Huan vaguely felt like he was on a stolen ship. He hesitated for a moment and said, "how long will the master go this time?"

"Well... Maybe, maybe a month. Remember, when you enter Wanzhong war sect, you take a token to tell me my name. Naturally, someone will arrange your cultivation. Time is tight, so I will leave first. After I break through, I will return to the sect." Huang Ting said, and disappeared before Qin Huan answered.

"Shifu... Shizun?" Qin Huan shouted tentatively. When he found out that he had really left, Qin Huan scolded: "this... This is too old to respect?"

Huang Ting, who left the main city of tianwu in an instant, took out a wine gourd and said secretly, "hey hey, I'm lucky I'm fast... I'll wrong you first... I've lost all my possessions in order to break through that door... Wait, I'll leave like this. If anyone who doesn't have eyes takes a fancy to his xuanlei body... Just set a ban first."

With that, Huang Ting quietly sneaked into the room#####