Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 1963
In the eyes of the red skirt and black clothes, the three characters "little master master" are like making an ancient joke.

But thinking about how Xie Tian, ​​who had only been in the Second God Realm for decades, accidentally became the little master of a first-rank sect in the Second God Realm on the road of pretending, he was speechless.

"Are you saying he did it on purpose?"

When everyone was stunned by the words "little master ancestor", the black clothes quietly transmitted the sound.

The red dress gave Hei Yi a disdainful look: "Do you think he has the time to do something!"

"Hey, that's the reason for the pretentious halo..."

From Hei Yi's point of view, people with this kind of aura, even if they don't have the heart to pretend, the things they do are full of pretending, which can make others vomit blood, stunned, and even go crazy to death.

Looking around, the exaggerated expressions of everyone in Erzong just gave him the best proof.

"Little, little master?"

"My memory is not good these days, who told me, does my Yin Yang sect really have a little master..."

"It's not that you have a bad memory, but that you were frightened and stupid!"

"This guy is obviously that outer disciple from decades ago!"

"So far no one even knows his name, how did he become a little master?"

"It's not scary. What's scary is that senior brother said in front of the Palace of Inquiries that he was a junior master..."

……

Even though they had already guessed the intention of Hengyan, they still couldn't accept it!
Because of the existence of the Palace of Interrogation, this matter is so settled!
From then on, the outer disciples who had never been apprenticed to a teacher decades ago suddenly rose to the top and became their little masters!

They have become disciples!
"Disciple, grandson..." Liu Yuan murmured sadly with a mouthful of old blood in his throat, "This is really the best punishment God gave me..."

Just as the minds of all the sages of the Yin Yang Sect were occupied by the words disciple and grandson, the dialogue on the other side of the killing lake sounded again.

"What kind of master is not master, don't..."

"What nonsense! You are the ancestor of Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu is your grandson... the disciple!"

puff!
Because of Liu Lao Liu's words, Liu Yuan, who had suddenly doubled his seniority, successfully sprayed his old blood far away.

Qiu Ao wiped the blood off his face in a daze, and didn't bother Liu Yuan.

"So, this young man who is only two hundred years old is really the little... master ancestor of the Yin Yang sect?"

If the words of Great Elder Heng Yan made him suspicious, then what Liu Laoliu said just now dispelled most of them.

But he still couldn't figure it out.

"Hey, this matter is a long story." Heng Yan couldn't make it up anymore, he turned his head and glanced at all the junior brothers, "Fourth junior brother, you are most familiar with this matter, so you should tell Mr. Chou Ao."

As soon as this word comes out.

shhhhhh...

All the saints moved away from Bai Jun who was pointing at his nose dumbfounded for an instant, and looked at him eagerly.

Bai Jun, who had put on a good pose, was about to ask the elder brother, where did you see that Lao Tzu, who was not good at words and never lied, was most familiar with this matter, but seeing that he was instantly the focus, he could only bite the bullet and speak.

"It's a long story... Well, actually, the third elder Menzhi is the one who knows the most about this matter. Mr. Chou Ao might as well wait for him to come back, and he will definitely hear the most complete version. Brothers, don't you think so? "

Seeing the gnashing of teeth in Bai Jun's tone, with the urge to turn his face, the saints nodded immediately.

"Yes, in terms of understanding the history of the Yin Yang Sect, the Wisdom of the Bi Sect is No. 1!"

"The fact of this past is too long, and only he can really solve Mr. Qiu Ao's confusion..."

"Young Master Qiu Ao, Senior Brother Menzhi is about to return, will you ask him for advice then?"

……

Qiu Ao frowned.

The behavior of the elders of the Yin Yang Sect is very strange.

But he really couldn't see through this weirdness.

Because he beat him to death, he never thought that this group of saints, whom even he respected, would slander him so shamelessly together.

"In that case..." Qiu Ao glanced at the saints suspiciously, "Then I will ask Elder Menzhi for advice when he comes back, but..."

Hearing only two words, Elder Hengyan's heart tightened.

"Since I am the little master patriarch of your clan, I, Qiu Ao, should pay my respects."

After finishing speaking, Qiu Ao took out a gauze towel to wipe off the blood stains on his face, then straightened his slightly messy clothes, and looked at Hengyan: "Elder Hengyan, please lead the way."

There is only one way to go to the dark...

The Great Elder Hengyan, who was in tears, bit his head and led the crowd across the Yinyang Killing Lake, chasing Liu Laoliu and Xietian.

But after thinking about it, he also felt comfortable.

"At least stop them, otherwise there will be another cow... My God, the Yin-Yang Tomb will be next!"

Thinking of the Yin-Yang Tomb, Heng Yan trembled all over, and immediately speeded up, wishing he could stop the two of them immediately.

"Elder Hengyan," Qiu Ao, who was in the sky above the Yin-Yang Killing Lake, couldn't help asking, "How many people have been able to completely walk through the Yin-Yang Killing Lake in the history of your sect?"

Heng Yan quickly said: "Only the sixth elder... well, the little... ahem you saw just now, the little master is also counted."

As soon as these words came out, Chou Ao's heart became less tired, but he still stared at Yin Yang Killing Lake, undecided.

"Does he still want to go down for a walk?"

Seeing this, Qiu Lian felt extremely bitter in his heart, and quickly and quietly signaled to his disciples.

All the disciples understood it, and immediately discussed it.

"It seems that this Yin-Yang Killing Lake is indeed terrifying. It has been many years since the Yin-Yang Sect was established, and only two people can walk across this lake..."

"That's right, but I know that Sixth Young Master will definitely be able to pass through!"

"That is necessary, but now that the little master of the Yin Yang Sect appears, we should visit first, and we must not lose our courtesy."

"Exactly!"

……

Qiu Ao secretly sighed, and completely gave up the idea of ​​going to the Yin Yang Killing Lake.

And when the thought disappeared, he really realized one thing.

"Yin Yang kills the lake, I may really not be able to go... This Yin Yang sect is indeed the sect that the high-level people want to win, and it has a deep foundation..."

Finally crossing the Yinyang Killing Lake from a high altitude, seeing Qiu Ao holding back, the red dress and black clothes heaved a sigh of relief.

"It's a fluke..."

"It's not a fluke, but it's wise, otherwise, even if you don't die later, you will go crazy in the future."

"Why?"

"Because, you think Xie Tian will be this little master?"

……

Hei Yi suddenly realized.

Suddenly, the scene of Xie Tian publicly denying that he is the little master appeared in his mind...

"That's sour, tsk tsk..."

Glancing at Qiu Ao who had returned to calm for the second time, he felt that the next scene must be very eye-catching.

Under the high speed of Hengyan's disrespect, it didn't take long for everyone to see those two figures.

And not far in front of the figure is a place that exudes a strong dead air and fills the sky with black mist.

"Sure enough, I went to the Yin-Yang Tomb!"

The tearful Hengyan dared to be negligent, and immediately teleported to speak.

"Sixth junior brother, little... Grandmaster wait a minute!"

Seeing Heng Yan who suddenly appeared in front of him, Xie Tian looked at Liu Lao Liu, then at Heng Yan, and spoke in doubt.

"Little master?"

(End of this chapter)