Chapter 2364

"In ancient times, I have seen the powerful power of the fighting saints to become saints with their flesh. His strength is earth shaking and smashes the heaven and earth. Even in the realm of saints, you are invincible. You are also practicing the method of becoming saints in flesh, and your body makes the realm of Daluo. Because I was still very weak, I didn't have the qualification to fight with the saint It's a pity to have a discussion. Now I want to ask my friend for advice. "

Watching sun Qingya and Monica two girls in the side of the incessant coax, the white haired old man, the fifth Taoist priest, said with a smile at Xiang Yang.

As he said this, he changed his appearance again, as if he was not the one who said he wanted to revenge Xiang Yang's mother for picking all the fruit on jiudi mountain. Instead, he became a person who wanted to make up for his previous regret.

"Old man, you are the fifth among the Nine Emperors. How can you be so shameless?"

Xiang Yang looked at the old man with white hair and found that he was not joking. He couldn't help sighing.

"Well, why am I shameless?" Even if Xiang Yang said he was shameless, he didn't get angry, but looked at Xiang Yang in amazement.

"You are the most powerful immortal at the top of the Ninth Heaven of Dalao. But I just became the realm of Dalao in flesh. You said you wanted to compete with me. Are you shameless enough?"

Xiang Yang didn't treat each other very politely because of his or her high status. Instead, he sighed, "I see that you have achieved earth shaking accomplishments in these endless years. The key is that your cheeky cultivation is advancing with each passing day. It's estimated that even the best immortal can't cut your face."

At the same time, his eyes looked at the white haired old man's leather bag, and thought in his heart. He estimated that the strength of the white haired old man was so strong that he might not be able to cut his face with the best immortal tools.

After all, it's hard to know how long the nine masters of Taoism have lived since ancient times. Even if they simply absorb energy every day, after endless years, their physical power will reach a very terrible level.

"This... My elder brother is also a talented person. He dares to talk to his ancestor like this." Wu Wuji stood beside the old man with white hair. After listening to Xiang Yang's words, he felt a tremor in his heart and looked at Xiang Yang with an incredible color.

Wu Wuji, as the Immortal King, has reached the peak of martial arts. Even if the old man with white hair is not his ancestor, he dare not speak to each other in such a tone. However, Xiang Yang is unscrupulous. It can be seen that Xiang Yang's courage has reached a level that he can't reach.

Yun Ruoxue is indifferent to this scene. She doesn't know what kind of terror the white haired old man's strength has reached. She doesn't think there is anything wrong with Xiang Yang's words. On the contrary, she feels very interesting. In her opinion, there is nothing in the world that Xiang Yang dare not do.

Sun Qingya and Monica are smiling at the old man with white hair. They are even more happy when they see their brother Xiang scolding the old man like this. They are even more happy and wink at the old man with white hair, "old man, I finally met someone who is not afraid of you."

"Let you keep a straight face all day, as if others owe you countless treasures. Ha ha, when you face brother Xiang, your face is useless."

"..."

on the contrary, Wan'er and feather Moon Fairy saw this scene. After they knew the identity of the old man with white hair, they were so scared that they almost ran away without turning around.

"This guy must be crazy. Although there is a powerful immortal around him, he is the ancestor of Taoism. Even the strongest in ancient fairyland dare not underestimate each other. Xiang Yang dare to talk to each other like this. My God, will I be implicated by him?"

The feather Moon Fairy thought in her heart that she wanted to follow Xiang Yang, but now she didn't want to follow Xiang Yang. She was afraid that if she followed Xiang Yang, she would be implicated.

Li Huan, the ancient Celestial Master, stood beside Xiang Yang with a faint smile on his face. Although he didn't say anything, he was obviously ready to protect Xiang Yang. If the old man with white hair had any change, he could do it at any time.

Xiang Yang was very satisfied with Li Huan's way of doing it. He was worthy of being the one who planted 9981 magic seeds. His whole heart was thinking about his own safety.

Because of Li Huan's attitude that he could die for Xiang Yang at any time, Xiang Yang was a little relieved. Anyway, the old man with white hair decided to fight with himself. Whether he was polite to the other party was the same.

Xiang Yang looked at the white haired old man with a smile. Although he knew that he was the strongest one on the jiudi mountain of daomen, Xiang Yang, who had already let go, didn't feel any pressure, and he was not polite when he spoke.

"Ha ha..."

after hearing this, the old man with white hair didn't feel angry. Instead, he said with a smile, "little friend, if I dare to deal with you with the cultivation of Daluo jiuchongtian, I don't say that Tiangu xianzun around you will fight against me. The person behind you will not let me go, and even the whole sect will be implicated by me. Maybe you will be in the same vein Who destroyed the whole gate with one sword.How can I compete with you on the basis of the cultivation of Daluo jiuchongtian. Don't worry, I will suppress the cultivation to the level of Dalao and fight against you on an equal level. "

At the same time, the old man with white hair looked at Xiang Yang with a color of appreciation in his eyes. "It's worthy of being the descendant of that vein. With your courage, you can rank the first in this fairyland. If you are not the descendant of that vein, I also have the idea of recruiting students."

This is not a fake, but the old man with white hair, after seeing Xiang Yang's talent and his courage, sighed in his heart that if Xiang Yang had nothing to do with that vein, he would have received an unparalleled apprentice. Maybe he could become a saint in the future. Even though he could not become a saint, he could become a saint and become famous all over the world.

In ancient times, there were saints. Although the strength of the other side did not reach a very strong level, but because of the foundation to break through the realm of xianzun, they became respected by everyone in the whole world.

"However, although there is no way to take this boy as an apprentice, it is enough to have these two little girls. If those who are born with Tao style are well trained, they can become Asian saints and even quasi saints in the future."

The old man with white hair thought happily.

"Unfortunately, you don't have that qualification."

Xiang Yang said with a smile, "old man, if your cultivation can reach the ancient holy state, maybe I can consider becoming a teacher, but you have not even reached the holy land. No matter whether I am a descendant of that vein, you are not qualified to teach me."

"Er..."

the old man with white hair didn't expect that Xiang Yang was so bold and direct when he spoke that he couldn't hold his old face. He snorted coldly, "you're just in the state of physical body. You haven't even reached the level of Da Luo in practicing Qi. How can I be your disciple? Do you really think that without that kind of inheritance, you can achieve such strength?

Hehe, young man, don't think of practice too simply. There are many outstanding talents in the world, but few of them can really grow up. Do you think that if you don't rely on your identity, can you grow to the present level? "

As he said this, he looked at Xiang Yang with a smile. He thought that many Tianjiao had died in the middle of the way. It must have something to do with Xiang Yang's ability to grow to the present.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that although Xiang Yang's real growth path was closely related to his own inheritance, there was a big component of Xiang Yang's own efforts, as well as other inheritances he got. Even today, Xiang Yang can't be said to be a complete descendant of his own, because his cultivation skills have changed.

"For whatever reason, if you are not an ancient sage, you are not qualified to be my teacher."

Xiang Yang said with his hands on his back.

He didn't tell the old man how he got his strength, because it was unnecessary. Of course, he would not deny the effect of his inheritance. Without his master's inheritance, he would not be able to have the strength he has now.

Although the old man with white hair is a Taoist priest, his status is high, but the existence of xianzun level is no longer mysterious in Xiang Yang's mind. How can he be his teacher?

"You... You are so conceited." After hearing this, the old man with white hair rushed over to give Xiang Yang a slap.

He thought that Xiang Yang was too conceited. It was just that the body broke through the realm of Dara. Although no body building friar could break through the realm of Daluo since modern times, Xiang Yang could be called the first person of modern flesh body Da Luo, but it was just that the talent of physical cultivation was relatively strong, and there were no demons to the extent that saints could become masters.

After all, the sage's Dharma is not just the transmission of physical supernatural powers. The sage's Dharma is a real variety of supernatural powers. On the contrary, there is no great demand for the physical body, except for the two ancient strong men who became saints in the flesh. However, the two have not been born for a long time, and no one knows where they have gone, so they can not jump out to accept apprentices.

However, when he thought about Xiang Yang's origin, he felt a little drum beating in his heart. It seemed that it was normal for Xiang Yang to become a saint's disciple.

However, there is a vein of existence pressure on the top of the head, and no saint dares to rush to recruit students.

"Ha ha."

Xiang Yang sneered and hooked his finger at the old man with white hair. "Since you said you would like to have a competition with me, I will help you. However, before that, I think it would be too boring for us to have a simple exchange. At least, we should have a bet."

If the old man with white hair was fighting against him with the cultivation of Daluo jiuchongtian, Xiang Yang would be scared and dare not compare with him. However, the other side even wanted to fight with himself with the cultivation of Daluo yichongtian. At this moment, Xiang Yang really wanted to laugh.

As the saying goes, you can't die if you don't die. This guy, who is the most powerful man in Taoism, still wants to compete with himself. He is really looking for a way to die.At this moment, Xiang Yang looked at the old man with white hair, and his eyes were also shining. He had beaten Xianwang, Mingxin xianzun and other xianzuns, but he had never beaten daozun. It must be a very pleasant experience to fight later. It must be very happy.

At the moment, Xiang Yang was so happy that he would tremble. If he hadn't made a bet with this guy so that he could make a lot of money while hitting others, he would have been unable to help himself.

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