Yellow Court Dao Lord

2019-08-20

  Chapter 623 dísciple Zhang Yang, pay respects to Teacher! [Thanks to 'Wu Liuqi 567' for the reward]

Wang Haifeng.

On the top of the mountain, two young people are hands behind ones back, looking at the cloud platform below.

One of them, with delicate and pretty eyebrows, frowned, and sighed, "There are only a few geniuses in the four places, and most of them have been captured by Taoshan, Tianshan, Northern Sea, and Xueling. I look at Haifeng. Looking north to Central Plains, down to Southern Border, but I can't find a few good seedlings, it's really—"

Qin Fan looked at more than a dozen disciples on the cloud platform and couldn't help shaking his head.

The world.

So many barrens.

Cultivation resources are difficult to satisfy even for one's own cultivation, so how can there be so many for the disciples of dísciple. Without spirit pills and marvelous medicine to increase cultivation mana, relying on one's own cultivation, most mortals with mediocre aptitude or even a little aptitude, even if they are in the sect, can hardly achieve success, but it is just a waste of energy and resources.

Yes.

No matter what sect or school, as long as you have some knowledge, you must keep your eyes open when recruiting dísciple. Not a genius, unless you have a small background, you will never be included in the door.

The same is true for Wanghaifeng.

But under the competition of various sects, how many can Wang Haifeng grab?

Not to mention that Dashengmen is right in front of the door, giving tit for tat to Wang Haifeng, making it difficult for the Immortal Sect to develop.

The two Primordial Spirit Elders in the gate, together with a few dísciples from the late Qi Refinement, often go down the mountain to search for mortals with aptitude in the Southern Border and Central Plains, and extradite them up the mountain.

But it's like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Over the years, Wanghai Peak has been replaced by old and new, and the dead have descended the mountain, including the two Primordial Spirit Elders, and finally there are less than twenty Official Disciples left.

As a True Immortal Ancestor Master, it's no wonder Qin Fan is worried.

It's a pity.

Although he is True Immortal, his life essence is long, and he can hold Calamity Tribulation like a sword hanging above his head. Qin Fan also has to spend a lot of time on one's own cultivation and walking around in search of treasure. .

Or refining medicine to increase mana, or refining treasures to deal with doom.

Not a single moment.

For the management of the mountain gate, it is really powerless.

In fact.

The various sects of the various sects are also in charge of the Primordial Spirit Elder and even the dísciple of the late Qi Refinement. True Immortal Ancestor Masters are mostly secluded in the mountains, or they are free from the world, only grasping the macro direction and not paying attention to the details.

"In recent years, Dashengmen has become more and more prosperous and arrogant. The year before last, I took away a dísciple in my Wanghai Peak who was expected to become Primordial Spirit. Recently, I have frequently contacted the dísciple in the door. , even Da Hai and Zhang Shu were attracted."

Qin Fan became more and more angry, and said bitterly, "I won't leave when I go back to the mountain this time, I have to train these boys well, and follow up with them. Great victory!"

Besides Qin Fan stood a young man with white hair in a bun and a peaceful face, like a figure from a fairy family outside the world.

This person is none other than Zhang Yang, who has been trapped in the small and weak water world for 37,000 years.

Tens of thousands of years of experience ups and downs, casting a Grandmaster bearing.

It's heartbreaking to see.

"It's not right."

Zhang Yang heard this, shook his head and said, "With your current mana cultivation, at least ten years, as many as twenty or thirty years, the thunder disaster will definitely come. During this time, it is better to meditate and cultivate. For the teacher to go out this time, on the Eastern Sea shore, grab a piece of red jade from the hand of 'Sword Immortal', one of the three immortals of Momoyama. You can also refine it into the magic sword. , to overcome the thunder disaster, you should have a better chance of winning."

As he spoke, he took out a shimmering red jade from his sleeve.

At a glance, it is extraordinary.

"Dísciple dare not!"

Qin Fan shook his head repeatedly.

This red jade is an excellent material for refining the Flying Sword, and True Immortal is hard to find. The Master said it easily, but what is the 'Sword Immortal' and the others?

In all True Immortals, they are the most top-notch existences. It is said that they have already passed through 'Three Disasters Nine Calamities' and have stepped into the level of 'Ten Calamities'.

The treasure that Master grabbed from this and the others, Qin Fan dared not accept it.

"This red jade is also beneficial to Master's 'Golden Ring', trifling thunder disasters, and dísciple's 'Tianshu Sword' is enough to deal with." Qin Fanchong Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"The three disasters are dangerous, don't be careless."

Zhang Yang said with a solemn expression, "Although the red jade is good, the 'Golden Ring' went through the Three Disasters Nine Calamities along with the teacher, and it was a long time ago. I can't use it."

Seeing that the Master's face changed, Qin Fan didn't dare to refuse any more, he quickly accepted it, and his heart couldn't help but warm.

In front of the avenue.

Even if it is a master and a disciple, it is difficult for anyone to be a master.

The five senior and junior brothers who went to the Master's door with him, because of the limited aptitude, even if the Master taught with heart, still stopped at the Primordial Spirit Realm.

When five hundred years come, all is gone.

Since the Eldest Senior Brother first died of old age, the Master has not received a dísciple.

It's hard to endure the pain of parting.

Zhang Yang didn't know what dísciple was thinking, but when he saw that he had collected the red jade, he warned repeatedly, "These days are in the mountains for cultivation, don't go down the mountain."

"Yes, Master."

Qin Fan agreed, silent for a moment, then couldn't help but ask, "Did something happen down the mountain?"

Master is so serious, Qin It was the first time I saw it.

He is also puzzled -

With his current cultivation, as long as he is not against someone like Momoyama's 'Three Immortals and Three Elders', he is no match for him, but it is not difficult to escape.

This kind of strength, but also to avoid the mountain gate, what kind of major event should have happened at the foot of the mountain?

Zhang Yang didn't hide it, and said, "It's the old grudge between Xiongshiling and Taoshan in the Southern Border. Several Old Ancestors in Xiongshiling are running around recently, and the Taoshan side also contacted Tianshan Jade Dragon. Sect, Northern Sea Langhuan Tianfu, and Xueling University Mount Meru, headed by a lot of righteous legends, will have a battle sooner or later."

It turned out to be a feud between Xiongshiling and Taoshan.

Qin Fan immediately understood.

Xiongshiling has fought with Taoshan more than once.

Every time you fight, blood will flow into a river, even if the true immortal level of the famous person will also fall most of the time.

One or two sentences are hard to explain.

When Qin Fan Xiu became True Immortal and walked the world, he heard a few friends talk about it, and also saw the hot scene of Xiongshiling and Taoshan.

I can understand Master's mind.

As he recalled, Qin Fan suddenly remembered what a True Immortal friend from Southern Border had said, looked up towards the Master who looked at Central Plains, his eyes glowed, "Xiongshiling. The last time I fought with Momoyama was more than 3,000 years ago. I heard that the teacher also participated and killed the three True Immortal elders of Momoyama in one go. The thunder technique shocked the world." too far.

Many True Immortals today have never experienced that era. For example, Qin Fan, although he has completed True Immortal, is only over 1,700 years old.

A lot of things that happened more than three thousand years ago were mentioned by the elders, or they were hearsay.

Qin Fan's friend, Zhang Yangwei's name, which he heard from his Master, meant to verify the truth when he mentioned it in front of Qin Fan.

It's a pity that Zhang Yang never mentioned the past to Qin Fan.

This time, when we talked about the old grudge between Xiongshiling and Taoshan, Qin Fancai took the opportunity to ask.

"Not worth mentioning."

Sure enough.

Zhang Yang didn't want to talk about it, so I took it with you.

Qin Fan heard this, and wanted to ask the Master if he would take action this time. He saw that the Master was looking at the north in a trance and didn't dare to disturb him.

Right now.

Qin Fan saw that, from the mist of the cloud platform below, at an unknown time, a young Taoist came.

The Taoist walks.

The clouds and mist seem to have a spirit, dividing the way for him.

Inadvertently, he has reached the top of the mountain.

Qin Fan glanced at the Master's expression when he saw it, and saw that the Master was slightly frowned.

"How dare you trespass!"

Qin Fan was both shocked and angry, and immediately stepped forward, shouted in a deep voice, "who is the newcomer, An dare to trespass me Wang Haifeng?!"

Finished.

The sound exploded, stirring the situation.

Do not hand over the door stickers.

No one can tell you.

This is especially rude and an uninvited guest.

clang!

A Flying Sword came from nowhere and fell into Qin Fan's hands, glaring at the young Taoist.

Although the Immortal Sect is weak, it is after all the hard work of the Master, and Wanghaifeng is where the Master's dojo is located.

The Taoist did not answer.

Don't even look at him, just look at Zhang Yang.

Qin Fan was even more angry, pinched sword art in his hand, shouted, "Good Taoist! Look at the sword!"

A sword came out.

I'm going to kill the Taoist.

"Slow down."

But he heard a suspicious voice coming from his ear, Qin Fan held down the Flying Sword, turned his head and saw that the Master's face was originally brows Slightly wrinkle, I don't know when, the expression changed slightly, like has several points of doubt, can't believe it.

But gradually, there is more joy on the face.

Surprise and delight.

Qin Fan was taken aback when he saw it.

Before he could react, he saw that the young Taoist had already arrived.

Qin Fan was on guard, and he silently blocked in front of the Master, but behind him, there was a 'puff' sound.

"Master."

Qin Fan turned his head and looked at it, suddenly dumbfounded.

I saw Zhang Yang kneeling on the ground, his face full of surprise and joy, he kowtowed heavily at the young Taoist, and his mouth trembled-

"Dísciple Zhang Yang, pay respects to Teacher! ”

……

Wang Haifeng.

The Hall of Righteous Heart.

Qin Fan sat upright, and secretly looked at the young Taoist, and then at the Master, only to feel a mess in his mind, and kept asking himself—

"Where is it from? The Ancestor Master?”

“I just moved my sword at Ancestor Master?”

“Does the Master blame me?”

“Will the Ancestor Master blame me? Do you blame me?"

Qin Fan kept asking in his heart.

I saw the joy and excitement that Master had never had before. Although he tried his best to suppress it, Qin Fan could still clearly feel it.

He has followed Zhang Yang for more than a thousand years, except that when several senior and junior brothers passed away, he saw a little sadness on the Master's face, at other times, the Master looked peaceful.

Nothing seemed to tug at his heartstrings.

But this time—

“This tea is picked from a thousand-year-old tea tree planted on the top of Xiongshiling in the Southern Border. Immortal Spirit is fried in a cauldron, and the tea has a strong aroma, please taste it."

Zhang Yang did not like the tea ceremony, so he dug out the most expensive tea leaves from the corners, and served them to the teacher after brewing.

Lu Qingfeng took it and took a sip, "It's really good tea."

"It's good if the teacher likes it."

Zhang Yang laughed when he heard this. .

The so-called 'three great joys in life', there is 'to meet the old and know in a foreign land'.

And in this small and weak water world, which is inextricably linked to the world and the earth, Zhang Yang was filled with joy when he met his mentor. Rao's temperament is indifferent, everything is not alarmed, and he is a little confused at the moment.

Lu Qingfeng looked towards Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang bowed his head and listened respectfully.

"No need to be cautious."

"You and I, master and disciple, haven't seen you for many years, so relax."

Lu Qingfeng saw Zhang Yang's body tense and couldn't help saying with a smile, let Zhang Yang sit next to him.

Thanks to 'Wu Liuqi 567' for the reward, thank you for your reward and vote, thank you!

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