Devil Emperor's Mad Wife: Supreme Soul Master

Chapter 35
Mu Qingfeng looked at the expression on Huang Lao's face that he couldn't miss the opportunity, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Huang Lao, it's just because of this last sentence."

Mr. Huang stroked his beard with a sense of immortality: "Then do you want me to be your teacher?"

Mu Qingfeng put down the wine glass in his hand, "Okay."

Huang Lao was stunned for a moment, apparently he did not expect Mu Qingfeng to agree so readily, he was a little excited, and even a little overwhelmed: "Are you sure?"

Mu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows: "I'm not sure about it."

"You can be a fart!" Huang Lao slapped Mu Qingfeng on the shoulder, and carried him to the front of him, "Quickly apprentice, otherwise I won't believe it!"

Mu Qingfeng smiled slightly, lifted the hem of his clothes, and kowtowed three times to pay homage to the master, without missing a single thing: "Master, take a bow from Qingfeng."

Huang Lao looked at Mu Qingfeng, his eyes turned red for no reason at this moment, it has been tens of thousands of years, he can't even count how many thousands of years he has lived alone, and he also has apprentices.

He also has apprentices!

Huang Lao raised his hand, helped Mu Qingfeng up, and laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, okay! Qingfeng, from today on you will be my apprentice, the only apprentice!"

"I don't have so many rules, I just do as I please. Today, I accepted the three kowtows as my teacher. I will remember it for Lao Tzu in the future. No one can bear your kneeling. Remember, no one, not even heaven and earth, is qualified! "

Mu Qingfeng could feel Huang Lao's love for her from the bottom of his heart, whether it was four years ago or now four years later.

She said "Master" willingly.

"Come on, sit down." Huang Lao raised his finger and pointed to the opposite chair. After Mu Qingfeng sat down, he said, "The art of soul control that I practiced is Qingfeng. When I first heard the word "soul control", what do you think?" idea?"

Soul control technique?

"Domineering, powerful, controlling the soul." What Mu Qingfeng inevitably thought of was the art of controlling the soul, controlling the souls of others, such a heaven-defying existence?

However, Huang Lao shook his head: "The art of soul control is indeed to control the soul, but it is not to control the soul of others."

Oh?
The interest in Mu Qingfeng's eyes is not controlling other people's souls?Then how to control the soul?

"Soul control, also known as the hand of darkness. It can directly connect the soul to hell, and summon the evil spirits of hell through the soul control technique to fight." Huang Lao's eyes were a little proud and uninhibited, "This is just the initial stage. Do you know how I was dragged here by you?"

Mu Qingfeng withdrew some thoughts, and took a deep breath: "Could it be because of the soul control technique that he entered hell?"

"Half and half." Huang Lao waved his hand, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's because I could open the gate of hell at any time, capture countless evil spirits of hell, and destroy a city and a country anywhere. One continent!"

"Xiao Feng'er, I won't tell you more about the unnecessary words, but only tell you that the so-called master, the so-called strong man, and the so-called number one in the world are all worth fighting in front of you. Dirty scum!"

"No matter how strong a person is, he is stronger than Lao Tzu's army of millions of evil spirits?"

"No matter how ruthless a force is, how ruthless is it that I throw them directly into the gate of hell?"

Mu Qingfeng was a little taken aback by Huang Lao's sentence after sentence.

"How? Don't you regret worshiping Lao Tzu as your teacher?" Huang Lao gave full marks for his eloquence in his heart. Just now he said that he was so excited!

Mu Qingfeng suppressed his beating heart, and let out a breath: "The soul control technique is so powerful, are there many people who practice it?"

"How could there be more, the only one in the world." Huang Lao pointed to his nose, raised his chin, "You are the second!"

Mu Qingfeng's eyelids twitched, and he had a very bad feeling: "Can I return the product?"

"No." Mr. Huang shook his head firmly, squinting at Mu Qingfeng, "It's enough for the apprentice ceremony, and you want to return it?"

"It's really a forbidden profession..." Mu Qingfeng slammed her head on the table, and she heard her own voice saying it in an extremely muffled manner.

"Hey, Xiao Qingfeng, how did you guess that?" Elder Huang's voice was inexplicably awkward, he touched his nose, and looked at his little apprentice.

Mu Qingfeng looks at the sky speechlessly, so domineering, so evil, such a large-scale lethality, so hell like a back garden, such a unique profession in the world, if she still can't guess that it is a forbidden profession, she might as well exchange it with the black king directly Look at the body!

"Are you afraid?" Elder Huang sneered disdainfully, "I think back then when I was against the whole world and fought alone for seven days and seven nights, those old immortals sent people to make peace with me, and I slapped them to get out. For tens of thousands of years, no one has dared to provoke me, and I don’t care about a soft bastard like you who is afraid before the beginning!"

"Hey." Mu Qingfeng supported his chin with one hand, and the corners of his lips curled up evilly, "Did I ever say I was afraid? I just don't like unnecessary trouble."

"Aren't you afraid?" Mr. Huang's wrinkled face was still coldly disdainful, "Even if you stand on the opposite side of everyone in the mainland? Even if you are besieged and killed by countless masters? You are not afraid? The rules of this mainland do not allow soul control The existence of the teacher!"

"What are the rules?" Mu Qingfeng laughed three times suddenly, looking at the blue sky through the window, "These so-called rules can't destroy you, can they destroy me?"

"In my previous life, in order to abide by the rules, even if I stood at the top, I was subject to others. Didn't you ask me how I died in my previous life?"

"The rules stand against each other. Since they dare to break the rules, I dare to let all of them go to hell with me!"

"It's like this in the previous life. Let's do it again. What are the rules? I am the rule! The road to the peak is immortal! God blocks and kills gods, demons block and destroy demons!"

Huang Lao took a big gulp of wine, laughed loudly and slapped the table: "Okay! This is enough to be my disciple! What are the rules? That's a fart! Come, drink with me!"

Mu Qingfeng laughed loudly, and directly slapped all the jars of wine Lan gave before leaving on the table: "If you don't get drunk, you won't return!"

Hei Wang lay under the table, finished eating the barbecue, with his eyes closed and his big head drooping in a daze.

The sky is getting darker, night is coming, one old and one young, fighting over wine and bickering, dripping and hearty, comparing several conversations, let's ask Cang Yue, who is more rampant?
Early the next morning, Mu Qingfeng's collar was lifted behind his back, and he was picked up directly from the bed. The nagging in his ear was cold and penetrating: "You lazy bastard, you dare to sleep late when you become Lao Tzu's apprentice, and get up to train !"

Mu Qingfeng really wanted to kill someone at this moment, no one would like to be picked up like a kitten, well, the feeling of hanging himself is definitely not good.

But before Mu Qingfeng revealed his murderous thoughts, he heard a loud bang, and a heavy wood fell to the ground in response. Good guy, at least two people's arms are thick, about five hundred catties.

(End of this chapter)