Demon Concubine Yutian

Ten thousand years old monster

Until an entire hour passed.

Ye Luo supported the Tianshen needle, breathing heavily, her sweaty face was faintly pale.

Too strong, she has no hope of winning at all.

She went all out with every attack, and in exchange for her entering the exhaustion time faster.

Now, her madness is almost exhausted, and the replenishment speed of the elixir can't even keep up with her consumption speed.

Moreover, her current state does not allow her to regain her madness and rush forward to continue fighting.

"No more strength?"

Daoist Shaohan, who hadn't moved for an entire hour, finally moved his steps and walked up to Ye Luo step by step.

"This age is only a seventh-rank mad martial saint, so slow."

The thin lips parted slightly, and what came out were heartless words, "However, your aptitude is not bad, but you are a little stupid. If I tell you to be straight, you really don't play any tricks, aren't you stupid. "

"..."

Ye Luo almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

She has no choice but to sneak attack, he has set up a barrier, what can she do, she is also very desperate.

Only by attacking him head-on with all his strength, can he hope to break the arrogance around him.

Besides, he was the one who made her hit him head-on, okay?

How could she be so stupid and stupid?

Ye Luo didn't know that what she did made Master Shaohan let go of his original worries.

He was an immortal who was just one step away from becoming an immortal, but he hated getting along with people, so he kept suppressing his cultivation and failed to ascend.

Ye Feng was the first disciple he took in when he was young, and he was also the senior brother among all the disciples, the oldest one.

Like him, they are all old monsters who are tens of thousands of years old.

Originally, he didn't want to accept so many disciples, so he took Ye Feng as a personal disciple.

Who knew that after tens of thousands of years, Ye Feng came back once and brought back a few little ones, and said to him with a smile, Master, after seeing you for so many years, no teacher is lonely anymore, I will send you a few apprentices to play.

As an apprentice, he is good at everything, but he often has a brain twitch, and puts him as a master in the pit once and for all.

The little ones he brought back were indeed well-qualified. Obviously, Ye Feng had trained them, and they were all very well-behaved. They walked around his legs and called them masters eagerly.

At that time, he was soft-hearted, so...accepted.

Then it got out of hand.

Although he is hidden from the world, he can't hold back his ostentatious apprentice Ye Feng, so the world naturally knows that there is a real Shaohan on Shaohan Mountain, who is the master of Emperor Ye Feng.

In the past, all the families begged him to accept apprentices openly and secretly, but he could still wave his sleeves and say calmly, only Ye Feng was a direct disciple, and no apprentices were accepted.

But this rule, after being broken by Ye Feng, a stinky boy, if someone sends an apprentice with excellent aptitude and talent, he can't find a reason to refuse.

So later, his apprentices will increase.

These disciples are quite easy to worry about, and most of them have achieved success, but later, after leaving the teacher's school, a very talented disciple burned, killed, looted, and did a lot of evil. He was so angry that he even went down the mountain himself, found the disciple, and beheaded him on the spot .

Then, in order to prevent the same thing from happening again, Master Shaohan simply set the rules and made a calculation for each of his disciples.

Most of the disciples' fates and futures are fine, and a small number of them are a little crooked, and he also noted them down.

(End of this chapter)