I Am Immortal

  Chapter 365 Who is the disciple? !

  The tone of Daoist Lord in black seems to be asking, but first Xuandu, then Qingniu, and now the Taishang is here, besides Taishang Xuanwei, is there any other possibility? Therefore, the tone of this inquiry is actually very determined, and it is already a pressing question.

  The old man with white hair and white beard was thoughtful, then smiled and said:

   "What are you asking?"

  Da Daojun in black said impatiently: "Is it your disciple?!"

If it was Taishang Xuanwei, it would be impossible for him to teach this person, let alone forge it... The sword was entrusted by Houtu, no matter how unhappy it is, it still needs to be forged, but it will never be like this As I said earlier, I personally helped to forge the sword in this human courtyard.

   It's not that he vented his anger and resentment on Qi Wuhuo.

  Indulging as much as Shangqing would not have such a petty temperament.

I was only annoyed and unhappy in my heart, feeling that I hadn't noticed the young Taoist's heel for so long, but was teased by that Taoist Yuqing for nothing. I was ashamed, angry and annoyed, but felt that my face was dull , never want to appear in front of this young Taoist again, how can he personally help to forge the sword?

  The old man with white beard and white hair looked at this aggressive fellow Taoist, and said slowly:

   "No."

  The sword in the palm of Daojun in black stopped for an instant.

   Suspicious face: "??? No?"

  The old man stroked his beard and opened his mouth, and said with emotion: "He is my future Taoist friend."

   "It's because I came here, in fact, it's the same as what you and Yuqing did."

   Taishang knew too well the unruly and calm fellow Taoist in front of him, so he explained with a smile.

  Da Daojun in black looked up and down at the Taishang Datianzun, and said: "Fellow Daoist is trying to lie to me."

The Taishang said with a smile: "Hahaha, fellow Taoist looks like this, I think I have watched this child for a long time, but have I ever seen him in trouble and I helped him, or did I say I saw him use what is the top of my sect? The method is just now, but the old man saw that he has mastered several Taichi spirit scripts of fellow daoists, and when he uses swordsmanship, he also has three-point methods of fellow daoists."

  Da Daojun in black looked slightly relaxed, and said: "It's just that his understanding is good, and I can give you a little advice."

   "In this way, is it the same for you?"

  Tai Shang said: "Yes."

He stroked his beard with the palm of his hand, and sighed, "I'm just giving some hints, but it's always unexpected. I do many things that I might not be able to do even if I train them myself. It always surprises me inexplicably. I am happy, but I also feel that my way is not alone, and my generation is not alone."

  Shangqing Daojun, who also felt the same way, gradually calmed down, and said, "I am the same way."

   "Qi Wuhuo's extraordinary understanding is the style of my generation."

   Both of them became depressed, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

   Taishang Wei stroked his beard and asked with a smile: "I haven't asked you what you want to do when you come here today?"

   "Are you going to accept him as a disciple?"

  Shangqing Daodaojun's expression was still on his face, he sneered, and said: "How is it possible!"

   "What kind of identity is this seat?"

   "How could it be possible to come down to the mortal world for a mere disciple?"

There was a slight pause in the tone, and just now with a three-pointed arrogance, he said naturally: "It's just that the only Taoist friend in Houtuhuangdi had kindness to me before, and he defeated Gouchen before, leaving a fragment of the battle; and because this little Taoist priest She once helped Houtu, so she spent that favor and specially invited me here to personally forge a sword for this little Taoist priest."

   "That's all, don't think too much."

  Tai Shang stroked his beard and smiled and said, "So that's the case, but it's hard to say."

  Shangqing slightly raised his eyes and said, "What's wrong with you?!"

The Taishang smiled and said: "I have an agreement with this child. This time I will teach him for a period of time, three months, so I will occupy the morning time. After that, he will go down the mountain to teach some children and treat people. To recuperate, you need to have time after sunset."

  Shangqing Daojun said: "Oh? Fellow Daoist, are you telling me that I have to come to teach him at night?"

   Taishang smiled and waved his hands and said: "I only mentioned it, it's also the choice of Daoist friends how to think and how to do it."

  Master Daoist in black said coldly: "Naturally."

   "I'm just going to forge swords, fellow daoists, don't get me wrong."

"The sword fetus still has half a month to be tempered. Whether I will come here in person or hand over the sword, I will talk about it at that time." Sifang, I don't know his whereabouts, the Taishang couldn't help stroking his beard, thinking that just now this fellow Taoist held the robbery sword in his palm, it can be seen that his eyes became anxious from embarrassment.

   I don't know why?

   Counting with fingers, but suddenly: "Oh? Have you bet with Yuqing?"

Taishang knows that there is a bet against each other, but it involves two other fellow Taoists of the same realm, so it is difficult to deduce the specific content of the bet, but it is not difficult to contact Shangqing with the embarrassment and anger at the moment. After guessing the reason, I had no choice but to stroke my beard and smile.

  Qingniu vaguely knew that Shangqing had arrived, but he didn't say a word about it, and didn't dare to take a breath.

After all, he is still an old cow who has followed Taishang for many years, so he should ask a little bit, so as not to cause trouble unintentionally without knowing the reason, but Taishang just shook his head and patted his head, and said with a smile: "It's okay, you As long as you know, you can act as if your eyes are closed all the time, and nothing happens."

  Old Qingniu seemed to understand but half understood.

  But what the Supreme Master said is that there must be a reason, and I just need to be quiet and obedient.

  It's no good to try to be brave and clever by yourself.

The old man smiled and looked at the young Taoist who was sitting cross-legged in front of him. He guessed Shangqing Yuqing's plan with only a little extrapolation in his heart. , Shangqing probably got some clues somewhere earlier, he was ashamed and angry, and even became angry from embarrassment, so he raised the robbery sword and went down to the mortal world to find his own bad luck.

   But Taishang knows Shangqing's disposition.

Knowing that if you say it directly, Shangqing will probably leave directly, even this sword will not be forged properly, and if Wuhuo can achieve something in the future, Shangqing will just hide from him, he is lazy and arrogant, he has something to say He wouldn't say it well, he just did what he wanted, and his skin was still thin, so he had to do this as a tactic to delay the attack. I hope that in the past few months, he can let go of his worries a little bit.

  As for the disciple's theory...

  The old man stroked his beard, looked at the young Taoist in front of him, laughed to himself, and said silently:

   "If you only suffer a little loss, you can benefit your disciples greatly. How can you not do it?"

   "In addition to this, it can also untie the heart knots of fellow Taoists."

   "Isn't it a matter of killing two birds with one stone?"

   "Besides..."

   Besides, it is not a lie.

  I only hope that this disciple can gradually grow up, and one day, he will become a friend of the same way, which is enough to comfort his heart.

  The status of a mere mentor and apprentice will suffer some disadvantages for the time being.

   so what?

  Why scramble to come, scramble to go?

  The old man smiled to himself with a three-point joke:

   "It's mine anyway."

The young Taoist sat cross-legged, breathing in and out, the white clothes were covered with a blue Taoist robe, and when he breathed, he had a long feeling, as if the world was rising and falling with him, and he had a sense of carelessness and purity. The different phases of Huajuding are circulating behind him, and when the Yuanshen reaches the last step, he will usher in the thunder disaster among the three disasters.

For those cultivators who go heresy and only know how to promote their cultivation but not cultivate their minds and minds, this thunder calamity can be said to be a hurdle to die. No matter how deep the foundation of confusion is, this Thunder Tribulation might not even be able to stop him even half of it.    It is possible to take advantage of the juncture of the thunder disaster to refine a supernatural power.

  The old man stroked his beard and thought.

Waiting until the purple air in the sky gradually dissipated, the young Taoist opened his eyes, his eyes were as warm and moist as jade, and his breath flowed out continuously, as if the clouds and air of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers came from me, his forehead was smooth, his temperament was elegant, and he had truly experienced calamities. After that, the demeanor of the Taoist school of returning to practice quietly has also been developed.

  The young man got up and saluted, "Teacher."

  The old man nodded with a smile, and thought for a while, if the Taoist monk came, wouldn’t the young Taoist slip his mouth, so the old man said: "How is Wuhuo practicing today?"

   "The foundation is solid, and breathing doesn't seem to have much effect anymore."

  Qi Wuhuo thought for a while, and said all the problems he encountered.

  The old man never changed the general direction, but only rectified the details and inexperience.

  Like a young Taoist still walking his own path.

  Beside him, there was another experienced old man walking with him.

As a result, many problems that could not be solved by relying on Qi Wuhuo's own age and experience were easily solved, as if they should have been so harmonious in the first place. The young Taoist closed his eyes and meditated. After thinking and understanding the teacher's teachings, he faintly realized Feeling, said: "Thank you teacher."

   "It's okay, you are my disciple, as it should be."

   "However, the teacher has something to discuss with you."

   "Huh? Discussion?"

   "The teacher will do as he says."

   "Heh - this matter is different, I need to talk to you."

  The old man said with a smile: "In the future, there is no need to call the old man a teacher. Within three months, this title will be temporarily hidden."

  Qi Wu was puzzled, but agreed: "I understand..."

   "But why?"

   Taishang smiled happily and said, "You will know in the future."

With a sweep of his sleeve robe, Qi Wuhuo's hairpin lost its original charm. It was originally a magic weapon to cover up the breath and fix the secret to a certain extent, but now that the Taishang is here in person, naturally there is no need for such an item , the old man said with a smile:

   "Wuhuo needs to be encouraged to practice, my supernatural power, but I need you and the two to return to the original."

   "Only by obtaining that [one qi] can one cultivate."

   "Speaking of which, the old man is really looking forward to what your transformed figure will look like."

  ……………

  The sea of ​​blood is surging, and the Milky Way is rushing. When the two collide, the momentum is extremely huge, even more like thunder.

Lord Daoist Shangqing stood with his hands behind his back, watched the turbulent waves, and recalled what the Supreme Master said. Although the Supreme Master had a personality like the Tao, the flow of the Tao was not black and white. This person's temperament was like the Tao, and the Tao had Yin and Yang. The same is true of this person's actions. Actions and inactions are all natural. What I just said may not be true.

  But if it is fake, I am afraid that I can also see the appearance of my previous anger.

   I deliberately gave myself a step down.

  Shangqing Daojun couldn't help but said: "He really is a bad old man who doesn't know his basic temperament."

Pacing back and forth, his expression gradually calmed down, no matter what, since the Supreme Master has said that he is not his disciple, but a fellow Taoist, and Houtu personally invited him, if he does not want to cast it like the previous reaction when he was angry, Wouldn't it be a loss of face for the sword? !

  Impossible...

  But even if this person is not a disciple of the Supreme Master, he has at least obtained part of the true biography. It is impossible for me to teach him.

  This seat is not interested in adding soil and watering the Taishang's seedlings.

  Although this is the case, Mr. Dao recalled that the young Taoist’s actions along the way were all in line with his own heart, and he couldn’t help but applaud him several times. Are you really going to give up on him like this now? In fact, he is quite happy to appreciate such Taoist disciples, and he is willing to give some advice, but he still can't get rid of his face.

  Shangqing Daojun looked at the remnant Gouchen soldiers suspended at the junction of the two innate water veins.

  After a long time, he finally made a decision and said to himself: "Forget it, let's go and see how he follows."

   "If it's really not the Supreme Master's disciple, ahem, then I, wouldn't it be normal for me to teach him?"

   "Well, let's go and have a look."

Daoist Lord looked down at the picture in the world, and waited until the sky was getting late, then his heart moved slightly. He left the sky and came to the world, and saw the red dust lights in the world from a distance. Lord Daoist Qing praised his good demeanor in his heart, just like me!

   Then deliberately leaked a trace of aura.

The fierce aura came straight at Qi Wuhuo, the young Taoist shrank his pupils, changed his posture, avoided the fierce sword aura, and immediately clasped his five fingers together, and when he turned around, the Blood River Sword emerged, Holding the sword, holding the medicine basket in the left hand, the sword slashed horizontally, and his own qi, body skills, earth veins, and even spirit energy reached the most harmonious extreme the moment the sword was drawn.

   means 【one】.

  This sword is already at the level of a sword fairy.

  Shangqing Dao Jun gave a good compliment.

A tree branch in his palm split light into shadow in an instant, holding Qi Wuhuo's sword, his body skills, and its height, appeared behind Qi Wuhuo in an instant, the young Taoist moved his wrist, and the scabbard spread out Huang Quan and the Blood River Sword also erupted with unprecedented vigor and enthusiasm, and counterattacked the Daoist Lord behind him.

  Da Daojun let out a soft sigh, never expecting that this little guy would allow himself to make a second move.

   There is no dissatisfaction, but I feel happy.

   Fu made another finger and became more courageous, intending to open the only **** sword in his life and knock it back directly.

  Pressing Qi Wuhuo's shoulders with his fingers, he could feel the body in an instant.

  Let me see if your skill is too good...

  See if that bad old man lied to me!

   Qi Wuhuo's qi naturally bounced back.

  The smile on Mr. Dao’s face froze.

"Um???"

"WTF?!"

  Da Daojun's smile froze, his eyes widened:

   "Yuan ancestor qi all over the body?!"

  (end of this chapter)