"Well, he is..."
"my God, how can this old guy be here? It's going to be dead."
When Wu Wuji saw the old man with white hair, he suddenly changed his face and pulled his disciples to turn around and leave. Moreover, if you look at his appearance carefully, you will find that Wu Wuji is still chanting, "you can't see me, you can't see me, I'm not a descendant of Jiwu road..."
"master, we haven't talked to Shibo yet. Why Is about to leave... "Wu Wuji's little disciple asked.
"Shut up."
Wu Wuji saw the old man with white hair and trembled in his heart. He didn't want to stay any more. He scolded and then led his disciples to the distance.
However, at this time, the old man with white hair also saw Wu Wuji. His face sank and he chided and said, "Wu lunatic, do you dare to run when you see the ancestor here?"
In particular, when the old man with white hair saw Wu Wuji's appearance, a fire rose in his heart. Before that, he felt that sun Qingya and Monica were just facing Xiang Yang, and there was no sense that their oppressive and bending feelings would burst out.
"Who is the martial madman? I don't know. I don't know. Let's go. Don't let the dead old man catch up." Wu Wuji pretended not to have heard it. He said in his mouth, pulling his little disciple to leave.
Obviously, Wu Wuji is no stranger to this old man with white hair, and he should have had a miserable experience before he turned around and ran away when he saw each other.
"Asshole, you really dare to run away in front of your ancestors." After seeing the old man with white hair, he was so angry that he would blow his beard and stare. He was ready to take Wu Wuji and teach him a lesson.
"What do you mean, second brother, to run away without saying hello to my elder brother?"
At this time, Xiang Yang's leisurely voice came from one side. Xiang Yang was standing in the distance with the hands of sun Qingya and Monica standing in the distance with a faint smile on his face.
"I didn't hear that. I'm not called Wu lunatic or my second younger brother. I'm just an ordinary person. I'm going to take my disciples back to the closed door to practice..."
Wu Wuji is talking about self deception, pulling his disciples to step out, and then fleeing.
"Hum..."
however, Wu Wuji did not use his magic power to leave. Li Huan, the ancient celestial king who was standing next to Xiang Yang's old man with white hair, had already made a move. His hand was opened and grasped. Suddenly, an invisible force burst out and sealed the space where Wu Wuji was. Even Wu Wuji, as the Immortal King, couldn't leave I can only pull my little disciple and stand there with a sad face.
"Don't run away. In front of me, you can't run even if Wu Wu cliff came, let alone you."
Li Huan's figure did not know when appeared in front of Wu Wuji, with a faint smile on his face.
Li Huan naturally knows that Wu Wuji is the person of Jiwu Taoism. He once had a discussion with an ancestor of Wu Wuji. At the moment, he put his hand to imprison Wu Wuji's action, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all.
"Master, you deceive the small with the big. If you let my ancestors see you, you will feel very shameless."
Wu Wuji gnaws his teeth and looks at Li Huan. Although he has been secretly watching Li Huan's whole process from being a hero to having a physical body in the immortal devil battlefield, he can't help but watch the spirit, who was originally the king of immortals, has become an absolute immortal when he has a physical body.
If it was Li Huan not long ago, Wu Wuji would definitely dare to rush forward to fight with the other party. However, at the moment, Li Huan is already a powerful one. Even if Wu Wuji is confident in his own strength, he does not dare to fight against Li Huan.
Even, he felt that Li Huan was right. Even if the ancestors of his extremely martial arts were coming, they were not necessarily Li Huan's opponents. After all, the momentum of Li Huan's merging with the body was really terrible. The strength made Wu Wuji tremble.
"All I know is that my boss told you to stay." Li Huan said with a soft smile.
"Ah..."
Wu Wuji sighed, feeling that he was really unlucky. He had known that he would not leave after Xiang Yang, but should find other exits before leaving the immortal devil battlefield.
However, it's no use saying that. Not only did Li Huan stand in front of him to block him from leaving, but even the old man with white hair came to him and looked at him with a bad face.
Wu Wuji knows that he is facing not only Xiang Yang, the "big brother", but also the old man with white hair, one of the nine great masters of Taoism.
"Cough..."
Wu Wu coughed a few times, and showed a reluctant smile to the old man with white hair. Then, he said to the younger disciple, "it's called the grandmaster."
"What..."
when Wu Wuji's disciples heard this, they were suddenly confused. The little guy widened his eyes, looked at his master foolishly, and said in a crisp voice, "master, are you trying to bully the master and destroy the ancestors, and change to another sect?""Touch..."
as soon as the little guy's words were finished, he was knocked on his head, and all of a sudden, his tears almost fell down.
"Why did you... Hit me?"
The little guy covered his head with melon seeds and glared at the old man with white hair. The man who hit him just now was no one else. It was this old man with white hair who looked about the same age as his master. However, he looked more hateful than his master.
The little guy thought in his heart, covered his head, and his tears almost fell down.
"Little fellow, the grandmaster doesn't shout, but he dares to talk freely. You're fighting for a fight." Said the old man, shaking his head.
"Old man, my second brother is your disciple?" Xiang Yang, with a curious look on his face, took his two daughters to the neighborhood and looked at the old man with white hair and Wu Wuji. He always felt that they were both white haired and bearded, and looked more like brothers than apprentices.
"Cough, No
Wu Wuji quickly shook his head and said, "he, he, he is the ancestor of my extremely martial road."
When he said that, he hesitated and didn't dare to say it, because the old man with white hair was one of the nine masters of Taoism. He once said that the descendants of Jiwu road were not allowed to tell each other's identity. Now he said it himself. I don't know if he would be beaten by this irascible grandmaster?
Thinking of this, Wu Wu took a very careful look at the old man with white hair, and found that the other side did not show how angry, he just breathed a sigh of relief.
"What..."
his words immediately shocked Xiang Yang. He looked at the old man with white hair and exclaimed, "aren't you an old monster of daomen? How did you become the founder of Jiwu road? "
He felt that the relationship was a bit chaotic. If the old man with white hair was also the founder of Jiwu Road, wouldn't it say that Jiwu road itself was a branch of the Taoism?
Although he was not very clear about many things in the fairyland, he knew that Taoism was the dominant family in ancient times, and later became lonely. Now, there are countless powerful forces that can compete with Taoism.
However, it seems that Taoism has not really declined, but developed in secret. Even Jiwu Dao, a terrible force, has something to do with Taoism. So, what else can't be Taoist?
"It's a long story. Jiwu Dao was not founded by one person. It was founded by me when I was young. It was just Taigu martial arts learning and fighting skills. I didn't expect that it has become such a unique vein now. Well, it's not as good as the goal when I founded this school." The old man with white hair said with a smile.
Although the old guy said that Jiwu Dao didn't achieve his goal of establishing this school, Xiang Yang and others always felt that the old guy was very proud.
However, this shocked Xiang Yang. Even he didn't expect that one of the most unique martial madmen in the fairyland was founded by one of the old monsters of Taoism and others.
It's no wonder that Jiwu Dao always challenges strong people when they are free. No matter whether they can defeat each other or not, they can always live well. This is not because Jiwu Dao is too strong, but mainly because the background of Jiwu Dao is too strong.
However, it also proves that the old man with white hair, who is an old monster on daomen jiudi mountain, has a long history and is definitely a living fossil figure.
When Xiang Yang sighed in his heart, the old man with white hair looked at Wu Wuji with a look of hatred for iron and steel in his eyes. "You bastard, I finally let me catch you. In those years, your master sent you to jiudi mountain and asked us to take care of you for a period of time. As a result, you cheated the saint of Taoism away. Even if you cheated away, you would still kill people Give up, how can there be scum like you in the world? How can Jiwu Dao have such a shameless younger disciple? "
"Wow..."
this is the most powerful news. Not only Xiang Yang and others have widened their eyes, but even the martial arts disciples have also widened their eyes. They looked at their master in disbelief and said in a daze, "master, your history in those years was so beautiful."
"Shut up."
Wu Wu wanted to cry without tears. When he was young, his black history was turned over by his grandfather. This made him feel very depressed. When he saw the old man with white hair saying more and more upset and about to start his work, he even cried out with a cry. He knelt down on the ground and cried out his nose and tears to the old man with white hair.
"Grandmaster, at that time, the disciple was still young. It's no wonder that the disciple was able to do this kind of thing. The main reason is that the disciple at that time was so handsome that he was even more handsome than my elder brother. I don't know how many thousands of times. The disciple just met the holy girl of Taoist school. She liked me and pestered me. What can I do...
he said more and more He was sad and more and more aggrieved. He couldn't help pointing to Xiang Yang and saying, "look, my grandmaster, compared with my elder brother, I'm much better. My elder brother is very young and has beautiful women around him. He not only brings three beauties out of the immortal devil battlefield, but also has two waiting outside. I don't know how many beauties have been harmed by him in other places. I don't think we can do it now I should be concerned about my previous mistakes, but should first control these guys who are very likely to have endless troubles later, so that he can not harm other good fairies. ""Damn it..."
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