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Chapter 32 Ancestor invites you, a gamble of luck

Below, Yang Daoxuan did not notice anyone watching him.

He happily exchanged a large amount of cultivation resources and prepared to return to his small courtyard.

However, the next moment, an idea flashed, and a middle-aged man in dark purple robe blocked his way with a smile.

The visitor seemed gentle, but there was a hint of majesty between his brows.

[Qiu Zhongxu, the elder of Dan Palace in the early stage of integration! 】

Yang Daoxuan was stunned for a moment, then immediately saluted and said: "Disciple has met the elder!"

In Canglan Immortal Sect, there is absolutely no problem in calling people wearing "dark purple" robes elders.

This kind of person is also a core elder, not an ordinary deacon elder.

"The Palace Master is somewhat interested in you. Let's go, I'll take you to see his old man!" Qiu Zhongshu said with a smile. The other disciples walked past him, but didn't seem to see him. Apparently he used his magical power to isolate the other disciples. audio-visual.

"The palace wants to see me?" Yang Daoxuan's heart tightened and he couldn't help but secretly guess, could it be because of the blind box pill bag?

"Stop being in a daze, let's go!" Qiu Zhongshu smiled, grabbed him, and the two of them turned into a ray of light and rushed into the sky, passed through the Alchemy Palace, and disappeared into the clouds.

Soon, a piece of land floating above the clouds appeared in their sight.

This floating land is not big, only dozens of miles in radius.At first glance, it is extremely simple, with grass covering the ground and flowers dotting it.In the center of the land, there is a winding path paved with bluestones leading to a wooden house and a vigorous old tree.

Under the ancient tree, amid the clouds and mist, an old man sat vaguely.

Before he had time to observe carefully, Qiu Zhongshu and Yang Daoxuan landed on the bluestone path and walked slowly towards the wooden house. After a while, they arrived in front of the wooden house.

"Palace Master, we've brought you here." Qiu Zhongshu came up behind the old man and said respectfully.

The old man was also wearing a dark purple robe, with his back to the two of them, sitting on the edge of the floating land.He held a black gold fishing rod in his hand and threw it into the clouds, not knowing what he was fishing for.

"Okay, you go back first."

"Little one, sit next to me."

Although the old man's voice was old, it was extremely powerful and had a sense of edge.

After hearing this, Qiu Zhongshu smiled at Yang Daoxuan, then turned and left.

Yang Daoxuan stared at the old man in front of him, still feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

The information in his eyes showed that the person in front of him was actually an early Mahayana monk, and he was also a Sword Spirit Root Taoist.

A Mahayana ancestor, a being who almost stood at the top of the world of immortality, was now in front of him.

Yang Daoxuan took a deep breath. After calming down, he slowly walked to the old man's side, bowed and said, "I've met the ancestor!"

"Sit down!" the old man said calmly.

Yang Daoxuan hesitated for a moment, then obeyed his words and sat cross-legged on the grass.

After a while, he saw that the old man did not speak, but was only focusing on the fishing rod in his hand. His peripheral vision quietly enlarged and brought the old man into his field of vision.

He could feel that the old man's body was filled with an inexplicable aura that appeared and disappeared. He didn't know if it was because he was sitting in the clouds, but he always felt that the aura of the old man was ethereal and very mysterious.At first glance, he is right in front of you, but upon closer inspection, he seems to be sitting in a distant space and time, giving people a vague sense of distance, which is really weird.

"Hey! I'm hooked!" The old man suddenly laughed, pulled the fishing rod, and actually caught a half-foot-long fish.

The fish had no scales and had faint cloud-like lines on its body. When it was caught, it kept snapping and bouncing. Every time it was shot, the clouds shook, which was extremely powerful.

Yang Daoxuan looked at this scene in surprise. On the one hand, there were fishes in the air?He had never heard of such a thing; on the other hand, he was shocked that the aura exuded by this fish could be compared with that of a cultivator.

"Hey, these are void fish. They live in high altitudes and like to hide among the clouds. They are very cunning. But they only have one day's memory, which is a bit pitiful!" The old man noticed Yang Daoxuan's expression and said proactively.

After saying that, the old man put the void fish in his hand back into the clouds, and then threw the fishing rod again. Only then did he look sideways at Yang Daoxuan.

"Little guy, that's not bad! He cultivates both Dharma and Body, and he is full of energy and energy. He has the same demeanor as my ancestor back then!"

The old man had white hair, bright eyes, and a strong spirit. There was no aggressive aura about him, and a gentle smile bloomed in his deep eyes.

The man in front of him was the legendary swordsman who was decisive in killing. Yang Daoxuan looked at him with such gentle eyes and became even more cautious.

Before Yang Daoxuan could speak, the old man grinned and said, "I remember that when I was a Qi-training monk, I was besieged by five Foundation-building monks."

"At that time, I only had a sword in my hand. I fought in and out, and in and out again. I killed a person whose sky was dim and the earth was dark, a person whose sun and moon were dim, and a person who shook the earth."

"In one battle, I killed five Foundation Establishment Masters. It was like being possessed by an immortal. No one can defeat me."

The old man looked proud, but his expression did not change when he boasted.

Yang Daoxuan saw the old man's expression and complimented: "The ancestor is naturally the reincarnation of an immortal, with boundless magical power, vast supernatural powers, invincible attacks, invincible battles, unparalleled magical skills, and invincibility in the world!"

"Hey, you little guy is quite good at talking."

The old man looked at him and smiled: "Your eyes are very clear, not as turbid as theirs, which is quite rare. The more you are in a place full of desires, the more you must keep your mind pure, like Ancestor, I am the same, I have to retain a pure interest, only in this way can I help my cultivation."

He lifted the fishing rod in his hand and continued: "But then again, there are very few people with clear eyes like you among the outer disciples. No wonder I have such good luck and succeed in fishing every time I come here. Lucky bag I placed.”

When Yang Daoxuan heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "It's the disciple who is greedy!"

"No, on the contrary, I am very happy that someone can take away the lucky bag I placed. If no one chooses it, then what is the point of setting up a blind box pill bag? Then I will lose a lot of fun." The old man smiled , instead of blaming, messages of [approval] and [appreciation] appeared above his head.

"At first, I thought you had some special means to see through the magical power I had applied to the blind box pill bag. Later, I found an old guy to come over and take a look at you, and then I realized that it was you who had three luck gold flowers on your head. Flowers, the children of luck, are rare.”

The old man looked at Yang Daoxuan with a smile, and suddenly said: "Instead of believing in luck, I believe in the sword in my hand! How about we make a bet?"

"As a disciple of low status, how can I dare to bet with my ancestor!" Yang Daoxuan bowed slightly and said with sincerity.

"Well, let's do this! If you lose, just give me a month's worth of fish here. If you win, how about I give you a great magical power?" The old man thought for a while.

"Great magical power? How about trying it?" Yang Daoxuan turned his eyes and said suddenly.

The old man turned to look at him, was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Hahaha, it seems that treasure is what moves people's hearts, but my words are not as effective as a magical power!"

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