Chapter 190 Immortal Chief, the flying sword will hit you

Yuding looked at Yuxu Palace, his face twitched slightly, and his heart was filled with rejection.

Did Yuanshi’s father know that he had found a Shuishen disciple for him?

But it turns out that Fengshen and the others have a master-disciple relationship. If you do this... isn't that just going along with the flow?

Besides, according to the analysis of online experts he saw in his previous life, Jiang Ziya has a strange destiny and is a key figure in the fight for the great catastrophe of becoming a god!

So he introduced Xiao Jiang to Kunlun Mountain Yuxu College... Is there any problem?

No problem!

Since there is no problem, why does the master push this godless boy to himself and let him teach the disciples on his behalf?

To be honest, he has also seen Jiang Shang’s Gengu. Although he wants to practice cultivation, there is no such thing as a Gengu, but if it is placed in Yuxu Palace, it will really be lost to everyone.

What do saintly believers like Yuxugong lack most? Talent!

In the original Conferred God, Jiang Ziya studied in Yuxu Palace for forty years, failed to achieve immortality, and was finally sent down the mountain.

Of course, he absolutely believed that Jiang Ziya was definitely not taught by his beloved master.

If it were his master, he had no doubt that even a pig could be taught to become an immortal.

In addition, Jiang Shang was so weak that he almost fell from the clouds for the first time and almost made himself unlucky.

What if the contamination is too deep and damages his already poor luck?

Thinking of this, Yuding held his forehead and shook his head. He just wanted to say goodbye and turn around and leave, but unfortunately... he didn't dare.

This master really... will increase the difficulty of the challenge for him.

"Congratulations, Uncle Master!"

The boy Baihe expressed admiration and held his hands in congratulations.

"Congratulations, what congratulations?"

Yuding said with a dark face and angrily.

White Crane Boy said with admiration: "Congratulations to my uncle, of course, for becoming the second person in Yuxu Palace to have the qualification to teach as an acting master."

You know, acting as a master to teach The master among disciples refers to the saint who teaches in Yuxu Palace.

Therefore, the four words "teaching a disciple on behalf of a teacher" are very important in Yuxu Palace. It is also the recognition of the disciple's ability by the saint in charge. This is a supreme honor.

In the past, there was only one person among Yuxu’s disciples who was qualified to teach on behalf of his master.

That is his master, the Antarctic Immortal.

Now this Master Jade Cauldron is personally appointed by the Saint in charge. This is the Saint in charge’s affirmation of the Master’s ability!

Of course... Bai He glanced at the jade tripod. This uncle once said that he would become an immortal, so he had no doubts about his teaching ability.

Today, this uncle received this honor. He was not surprised at all and felt that it was all natural.

"The second person..." Yuding was thoughtful after listening.

Indeed, to a certain extent, the most powerful Chan Jiao, Jie Jiao, and WesternFang Jiao is like a school of immortality established in ancient times.

Compared with other holy places and sects for cultivating immortals, it is just much larger in scale and has the background of a saint.

Nowadays, there are tens of thousands of Yuxu Palace disciples, but only three people are qualified to teach...

The first one is his master Yuanshi, whose status is roughly equivalent to that of Yuanshi. The principal usually doesn't do anything, but occasionally gives lectures to those disciples when he has time.

Secondly, I want to be the deputy head teacher Ran Deng, and thirdly, I want to be my senior brother who is equivalent to the director of the Academic Affairs Department of Chanjiao, the Antarctic Immortal.

In fact, with their level of Twelve Golden Immortals, it is more than enough to serve as a tutor or professor in Yuxu Palace...

But in order to kill the three corpses and attain higher Taoist fruits, the Twelve Golden Immortals descended to Kunlun and opened Taoist temples outside.

There is a dojo here, which means that it can open its doors to accept disciples. When it reaches a large scale, it will be equivalent to the Yuxu Palace branch opened outside.

But everyone is busy killing three corpses, so there is no time to focus on opening a branch to teach disciples.

If it weren’t for the urgency of this divine catastrophe, I’m afraid they wouldn’t even bother to accept a disciple.

Now he has become the second disciple of Yuxu with teaching qualifications. To some extent, his status has been slightly improved compared to others.

"Uncle Master, are you happy? To be honest, I am happy for you." Baihe Boy said with excitement.

I am so happy... Yuding looked at Bai He speechlessly, suddenly his expression changed, and he said with a meaningful smile: "I'm happy, of course my uncle is happy. In this case, then my uncle will do it first." Go find someone."

After saying that, Yuding turned and left with a subtle expression.

Teaching apprentices on behalf of a master, accepting apprentices on behalf of a master...the pronunciation is similar!

This guy Bai He can’t speak clearly or speak clearly, so it’s reasonable to ask him to do something wrong... right?

"By the way, Uncle Master!"

Tongzi Baihe waved and said: "The Master Headmaster specifically asked me to make it clear to you that it is to teach a disciple. After accepting a disciple, that Uncle Master You can teach me!"

Yu Ding's pace slowed down; Yu Ding's happy smile gradually solidified;

Yu Ding's proud face gradually turned dark...

"Uncle Master, what's wrong with you?"

White Crane Boy asked with concern.

Yuding glanced at him and forced out a smile: "It's okay. By the way, do you want to meet your uncle?"

Baihe boy's eyes lit up and he smiled. : "Think about it!"

"Don't worry, my uncle will bring him to meet you in a while." Yuding said with a smile.

After walking down from the Yuxu Palace, Yuding felt melancholy, but he had solved a mystery.

Accepting a disciple on behalf of a master...

In this case, Jiang Ziya would be considered his master's first disciple.

According to the classification method of Chanjiao, the disciples of Yuxu Palace are generally divided into outer disciples and inner disciples, with becoming an immortal as the dividing line.

Becoming an immortal means automatically being promoted to an inner disciple. Not only does it have greater authority, you can even go to activities near Yuxu Palace. In addition, you can also listen to a separate sermon from the master saint.

As for how much you can comprehend...it all depends on your understanding and chance.

In addition, Yuxu disciples can actually be regarded as students practicing Taoism in Yuxu Palace.

Occasionally, they can listen to the teachings of the saint, and they can be called Yuxu disciples outside, but in real terms... they are not considered disciples of the saint in charge.

Only those disciples accepted by the saint in charge are considered disciples of the saint.

However, disciples are also divided into direct disciples and beginners. The direct disciples are naturally taught step by step by the master, followed by the beginner disciples, who are more ordinary.

The last one is the registered disciple, whose status is roughly equivalent to that of a student.

After walking not far away, the jade tripod opened the decree, which was also the method he sought after the Emperor of Heaven disappeared.

As soon as I opened it, I saw only four glowing words on it: Let nature take its course!

Let nature take its course... The corners of Yuding's mouth twitched, and it could be seen that the master was still very calm about the disappearance of the Emperor of Heaven.

But it’s true that with these three elders, they can’t change the world in this world.

Then Jade Cauldron looked to the southwest with deep eyes.

The next step is to take that declining god, oh no, it’s that junior brother into his sect.

At this time, thousands of miles away.

Jiang Shang strode forward with his long sword and bamboo hat on his back.

The originally desolate appearance now looks...somewhat energetic!

Originally, he was determined to seek the truth, but he failed repeatedly, which still dealt a big blow to his confidence.

For a moment, he also fell into confusion. He only felt that the world was so big and there were so many gods, but he could not find any immortal to become his disciple. What a failure of luck!

Just when he was sighing, he happened to see the Immortal Chief, so he sighed with emotion. Unexpectedly, the Immortal Chief appeared in front of him unsteadily as if he had been drunk.

The immortal's words were like clearing the clouds, allowing him to find the dawn of hope in the dark night.

At this moment, he is full of confidence in the future.

Just as he was striding forward, suddenly, there was a violent sound of fighting in front of him, which made Jiang Shang become nervous and cautiously moved forward.

Soon, he saw two figures fighting in the woods ahead.

On one side is a bald man who looks like a general, holding a big sword in one hand and holding a baby in his arms in the other.

On the other side is a thin Taoist with a sinister look. He uses his right hand to control a red sword shadow, which turns into a red light in the air and shuttles back and forth, constantly attacking the general. .

A battle between a warrior and a qigong practitioner?

Jiang Shang’s eyes flashed, thisIn recent years, he has traveled abroad and worshiped many masters.

Although I haven’t learned much about my skills, I still have a good eye.

The martial artist is good at close combat through physical training, and the Qi practitioner is good at long-range attacks through martial arts training. When the strength of both sides is similar, it depends on who can seize the opportunity.

At this moment, the body of the general and the big man was covered with "scars" caused by flying swords. It was clear that the Taoist had the upper hand.

After all, he had to guard against the flying sword and also protect the baby in his arms. What was even more unfavorable was that the Taoist also discovered this, so he controlled the red flying sword, spitting out messages like a spiritual snake, and kept He slashed forward and attacked the baby.

This also made the general more passive and disadvantageous. The armor on his body was cut open and more wounds were made.

"Master has something to say, cherish life and stay out of your own business..."

When Jiang Shang saw this scene, he shrank his neck and remembered the words of his previous master. caution.

At this moment, he has found a place where he can become a disciple. There is no need to get involved in this vendetta and risk his life, right?

Jiang Shang, you are still young and have a broad road to immortality. You can’t fall here, right?

Jiang Ziya kept thinking about it and at the same time, he couldn't help but warn himself.

"Friend over there!"

At this time, the bald man stared at the Taoist and said, "Can you help me with the next thing?"

Jiang Shang looked around and was silent for a moment without saying a word.

"Friend, the child in my arms is the last bit of blood of our king."

The bald man said solemnly: "I stopped this evil way, you lead me Let me go, my child. I would like to thank you on behalf of the ancestors."

"..." Jiang Shang was still a little silent.

The Taoist smiled when he saw this and said: "Friends over there, don't believe what this reckless man says. Don't meddle in other people's business. You and I have no enmity in the past and have no enmity in recent times. I have never seen you before. We Just pretend you haven't seen him before."

"Friend, if you encounter this today, he will never let you go," the big man said urgently.

In the middle of the argument, behind the tree stump, a downcast middle-aged man stood up with a dry smile.

"Huh?"

This scene made the Taoist slightly startled, and then his eyes narrowed: "Friend, do you really want to meddle in this business?"

"Hey, Immortal, please don't get me wrong. I'm not here to meddle in other people's business. I just want to say something to you two." Jiang Shangqian said with a smile.

The Taoist looked gloomy and said with twinkling eyes: "What are you talking about?"

"Two of you, everything is in harmony! Life is short!"

After saying these words, the Taoist priest looked at Jiang Shang like a fool.

The general and the big man also looked surprised.He was silent and didn't seem to know what to say.

"Whoops!"

But at this moment, the Taoist seized the opportunity and suddenly drove the flying sword forward like lightning.

One of the big man's arms and the baby flew up with blood.

"Not good!" Jiang Shang's expression changed, and he swooped forward and held the baby in his hands.

The general lost an arm and was severely injured. He staggered and had to use his sword to support his body to prevent him from falling.

"Hahaha!" The Taoist succeeded in plotting. He looked at Jiang Shang and General on the ground with a relaxed expression: "Qiu Yuan, Qiu Yuan, why bother?

Some things It would be good for everyone if you don't expose it, but you are still the general protecting the country of Beishan Kingdom?"

"Yao Dao, don't be complacent, you will not end well. "The big man gritted his teeth and said.

"Maybe, but you can't see it anymore."

The Taoist priest made the secrets happily, and the flying sword beside him moved up and down according to his mood.

"Ahem, immortal, be careful."

Jiang Shang hugged the baby and reminded weakly: "The flying sword will hit you."

Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly froze, and when he looked down, there was an incredible look on his face.

The red flying sword that he had commanded just now was inserted into his heart.

For a moment, the picture seemed to be still.

The general who had just lost his arm and was already in despair also looked at the Taoist priest and then at Jiang Ziya in shock.

Suddenly, the Taoist priest looked horrified.

The blood from his wound was strangely absorbed by the red flying sword.

ps: Keep writing, will the decisive battle last until dawn tonight?