Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2002 You are not at a loss for asking names
It may be a little biased to say that the strict level of the practice world is only determined by aptitude.

But for some things, it really depends on qualifications.

For example, the above-mentioned things are the limits that disciples of all levels of the Yin Yang Sect can accept.

"What, what's the situation?"

"If, if there is no problem with my IQ, then the nameless junior brother is the little, little master in the mouth of the deputy palace master of Tianwai Palace?"

"He, isn't he an outer sect disciple? He doesn't even have a master. Why, why did he become a little, little master?"

"Zuo Zhuang, you are the closest to Junior Brother Wuming, do you know that?"

"I don't know, but, but I can more or less understand why Brother Huo Mang treated me... oh no, I bowed deeply to him before I came here."

……

The above is the limit acceptable to inner and outer disciples of the Yin Yang Sect.

As for the little master teasing the true disciples of the Tianwai Palace, and even what happened next, they didn't even dare to think about it.

Stronger than the core true disciples, who already "know" Xie Tian's identity, they will be able to feel a deeper shock.

"Little master, he is teasing Pang Xuan?"

"This is slander, the little master worked hard and was abused by Qiu Ao, why did he tease Pang Xuan?"

"The vice palace master of Tangtang Tianwai Palace personally came to slander? This..."

"To put it bluntly, I'm afraid that the ancestor is here, and he won't have such face!"

"Hiss! So, the little master really messed with Pang Xuan?"

"Teasing! If you don't have a joke, you are committing a serious crime of deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors!"

"I'm not afraid of death, I just want to know how the little master made fun of Pang Xuan!"

……

But even they, in the deepest part of their eyes at this moment, there is still a kind of horror that they dare not touch.

This horror, only Liu Yuan and Men Zhi are qualified to think and experience it.

At this moment, Ersheng's whole body felt as if being pricked by needles, his back was chilly, and his heart felt cold.

"The two of us call Shuixi senior..."

"Shui, Shuixi called him Dao, fellow Daoist..."

"He, he actually treats Shuixi as a fellow Taoist..."

"Also, who else are you asking..."

……

Perhaps it was because the three words who are you are too shocking, the two saints stared blankly at each other, and the next moment they all cursed at the same time!

"He really thinks of himself as a little master!"

"Where did he get the guts!"

"He can't see how the two of us treat Shuixi... hiss!"

Menzhi gasped as he cursed and cursed, his eyes popped out!

"No! He treats Shuixi like this, doesn't it mean that he is not surprised, even knows that Shuixi will come to him..."

Liu Yuan felt that this was the reason, and immediately his face turned pale: "Well, what does this mean?"

"This, this means," Menzhi swallowed, and said with difficulty, "He, he really teased Pang Xuan..."

Liu Yuan took a few steps back and shook his head again and again.

"How is it possible, how is it possible, old man Cheng Cheng sees it, he has no way of teasing Pang Xuan!"

"Yeah..." Menzhi suppressed the turbulent waves, and reluctantly began to recall and think, "Pang Xuan didn't pay attention to him all the way. With Pang Xuan's wisdom, if he was teased, how could he not respond? And most importantly, how could he tease him?" Got Pang Xuan?"

And this is also Shuixi's doubt.

It seems that Xie Tian seen through the pool is a bit illusory, but now that they are walking side by side at a shoulder distance, Shuixi can really feel Xie Tian's aura.

This breath is very complicated.

But also very single.

Not to mention the complexity, the single reason is that Xie Tian has no ability to tease Pang Xuan at all.

In other words, with Xie Tian's overflowing aura, it is impossible to achieve the test records of those six perverts.

But Shuixi is Shuixi. While questioning, he also has another way of thinking——

"It was clearly impossible to complete, but it was completed, isn't this exactly where Xuan Ao lies?"

Therefore, after walking a small half of the mountain road, after chatting for a few words, Shuixi asked with a smile: "I think that Taoist friends are the reincarnation of ancient ancestors?"

"How do you know?" Xie Tian asked back.

This rhetorical question is very idiotic, but Shuixi didn't take it seriously, and still replied with a smile: "Fellow Taoist and the prehistoric atmosphere of the second God Realm are so compatible, this kind of situation can only happen to the ancient ancestors."

"How do you know I'm not an ancient relic?"

Shuixi was stunned, and asked suspiciously, "Fellow Daoist, is it an ancient relic?"

Xie Tian smiled and said, "Your tone is the answer I want to give you."

"Haha," Shuixi's face darkened, "You really know how to joke."

"What is the difference between the reincarnation of the ancient ancestors and the remnants of the ancients?"

Shuixi froze for a moment, feeling as if he was doing a job called science popularization.

"At the end of the ancient times, the prehistoric world was shattered, and some arrogant people entered the source of the gods. They survived the great calamity of the ancient times and survived until now. They are the relics of the ancient times. The reincarnation of the ancestors of the ancient times depends on the reincarnation of the six realms."

"Reincarnation?"

"Of course." Mentioning that period of history, Shuixi couldn't help being in a trance, "The end of the ancient flood brought about the collapse of the six realms of reincarnation. Because of the collapse of the six realms and the disorder of reincarnation, very few ancient ancestors I was able to find this way of life and then reincarnated.”

"So that's how it is." Xie Tian smiled, "It seems that I'm really lucky."

Shuixi nodded in agreement, and asked with a smile, "It's just that the old man is a little confused. Fellow Daoist Xiang Fu is not an ancient ancestor. What is the relationship between you, who is called the little master, and Xiang Fu?"

Just when he was about to listen quietly to the answer, Xie Tian asked back, "Who is Xiang Fu?"

The pleasant mountain breeze wrapped in a thick fairy spirit on the Tianque mountainside suddenly became very embarrassing.

"Hey, can we still have a pleasant chat..."

After being dazed for a while, Shuixi suppressed the feeling of being fooled, and said with a smile: "Good friends know that Xiang Fu is the ancestor of the Yin Yang Sect."

Xie Tian was stunned.

It doesn't seem like a fake.

So Shuixi was really stunned.

"You, don't you know Xiang Fu?"

"Is this important?" Xie Tian looked at Shuixi seriously.

Shuixi finally couldn't laugh anymore.

But the cause is not simply the anger of being tricked, but also the growing doubts.

Because he couldn't imagine that a Yin Yang sect monk who had never even heard Xiang Fu's name would have the confidence to tease Pang Xuan first, then face himself calmly, and finally tricked himself.

Thinking of this, Shuixi, the deputy lord of Tianwai Palace, took three steps back and bowed to Xie Tiandao: "Please tell me your name, fellow Taoist."

Xie Tian smiled and said: "The whole round sky is now under your control, don't you know?"

Because of Xie Tian's words, a flash of light flashed in Shui Xi's eyes.

"Hehe, it is precisely because of this that the old man is puzzled."

Shuixi got up and laughed, "I thought you were called Master Patriarch, but now little fellow Daoist Chou Ao in Wenqing Palace is spreading the news about you humiliating him, while Tianjiao Mountain Wenbai in Huanglongmen says your name is Wuming, Fellow Daoist, should I call you Shizu, or should I call you Wuming?"

Smile with good intentions.

A spring-like inquiry.

But it was like an incomparably sharp sword edge, piercing Xie Tian's heart.

After piercing into the heart, the sword's edge turned into Shuixi's sneer——

"I don't know you, do you have the guts to be my Shuixi's master?"

Xie Tian smiled, and was about to open his mouth to answer, when his gaze suddenly turned, almost at the same time as Shui Xi, looking somewhere in the void.

Crack somewhere.

Colorful and dazzling.

Pang Xuan appeared.

He nodded slightly towards Shuixi, then looked down at Xie Tian, ​​and opened his mouth softly while stepping down the air.

"I also want to know, should I call Daoist Wuming, or Shizu?"

As soon as the words fell, the rocks around Xie Tian's stand quickly disintegrated and disappeared in the vaguely colorful colors, as if they were being swallowed by a colorful hole.

Xie Tian didn't seem to realize that he was the center of the disintegration.

He thought about it for a while, and felt that it was too pretentious to shoot someone, so he changed it a little bit, and said seriously to the two: "You may not believe me when you say it. Call me Shizu, you are not at a loss."

(End of this chapter)