Love Dependency Disease

Liu Yi was a little surprised in his heart. Why, in this temple of raising immortals, is there anyone who hates Master Ma Hua?

"Brother Hugh wants nonsense!"

Liu Haisheng's voice slowly came out, "After so many years, haven't the demons in your heart been put down yet? Listen to the elder brother's advice, and quickly retreat."

"I can't swallow this breath!"

Zhang Wentao flew in the air and clenched his fists, "If it wasn't for Ma Long who betrayed the door, the door will not be reduced to what it is now!"

"Even so, it has nothing to do with the young man in front of him. Let him come."

"Brother!"

"Let him come!"

The gentle voice suddenly changed slightly, becoming majestic and full of immutable momentum.

"Yes……"

Zhang Wentao saw that the brother in charge was a little irritated, so he didn't dare to say anything. He had to bow his hand and took a few steps backwards to make way out.

"Keep up."

The Jinguang Avenue was also paved again, and Liu Yi gave Li Moli a look, immediately chasing Jinguang towards the largest Tongtian Temple.

Li Moli hurriedly followed Liu Yi, and that Zhang Wentao didn't dare to make it again. He followed it honestly, but looking at Liu Yi's eyes was full of deep hatred.

How much mistake did Master make at that time, would Zhang Wentao hate him so much?

Even hesitate to transfer this hatred to yourself?Liu Yi couldn't help being jealous.

The architecture of Tongtian Temple is magnificent, and a pair of gates is more than five meters high.

When Liu Yi flew to the front, the pair of giant doors slowly opened themselves, and a vicissitudes of turbulence immediately came out of the door with a sharp sword spirit.

This sword came out of the air, although it concealed a sharp edge, it would not hurt people.

Liu Yi, while feeling the strength of this sword spirit, slowly flew towards the inner palace.

After opening the door, the first thing that poured into Liu Yi's sight was nothing more than a golden sword handled in the center of the inner hall!The sword went down to the ground and went up to the ceiling. There were two big seal characters engraved on the sword, "Tongtian"!

These two words are vigorous and powerful, which really gives Liu Yi a feeling of going straight to the nineth heaven!

There is also the huge ancient sword, which seems to be carved from stone, but Liu Yi can feel the sword gas wrapped around it!

It seems that this ancient sword should not be an ordinary product!

Under the ancient sword, stood the old man in a golden robe.

The old man made his face look like a fairy with bones and a golden arrow sleeve robe. The whole person stood there like a sword in a sheath!

Yangxiandian, it seems that there is no shortage of masters!

"It seems that this is my heir to Brother Ma."

The old man is none other than Liu Haisheng, the current head of Yangxian Temple.

He saw Liu Yi, a complex look appeared in his eyes.

"Come near to Uncle, let me take a good look at Uncle."

"Yes!"

Liu Yixin said how to make it like a blind date, but he didn't say much. After all, this is his master's brother and the head of the Yangxian Temple. The seniors of the seniors are willing to let him see it anyway. Will not lose meat.

Thinking of this, Liu Yi immediately dropped Feijian and walked towards Liu Haisheng.

When he approached Liu Haisheng, he only felt a flower in front of him, then Liu Haisheng's palm had fallen on his shoulder.

For a moment of kung fu, Liu Yi only had such a thought in his mind!

Nima, want to attack Laozi?

Is this Liu Haisheng a sweetheart?

In the five hundred years of Shura Dao, Grandpa is not in vain!

Almost a subconscious reaction, the immortal force in Liu Yi's body violently ran away, hitting Liu Haisheng's palm.

Liu Haisheng's palm snapped, not only did it not bounce off, but heavier.

"what?"

A wave of energy blocked it, and the blowing Liu Haisheng beard floated slightly.

"My younger brother Ma really is a talent, and even an eight-star talent has been cultivated. It is rare, rare!"

He withdrew his palm with two emotions.

Chiao, it turns out that the old man is not trying to attack himself, but to try his own depth!

Nima, fortunately, her power is not the same as others. The cosmic map observed by the old man is the one with eight stars, which is not related to his real strength.

"Ah... miss me to raise the Immortal Hall. Since Brother Ma has left, there has been no talent in this Immortal Hall. For the masters above the level, we are the old men..."

"It was all caused by Malone!"

Zhang Wentao's eyes turned red again. "If I were to see him again, I must break him up!"

"Brother, take your temper!"

Liu Haisheng frowned, and glared Zhang Wentao, "The reason why Brother Ma will have such a thing, and I can't get away from you! We have not protected his family, here you Zhang Wentao has some unshirkable responsibilities!"

"I……"

Zhang Wentao was suddenly dumb.

"Liu Yi, according to the handwriting, you came to Yangxian Temple to replace Yangxian Temple for the Taoist Church, right?"

Liu Haisheng's eyes fell back to Liu Yi.

"Yes, it is."

Liu Yi nodded, as if he had fulfilled his wish for Master and his elderly.

"That woman... who is that?"

"Me, I am..."

Li Moli ridiculed that Liu Yi had the guts, but when facing the old man with a fairy bone in front of him, he was a little guilty.

She is a powerful killer in the real world.But in this fairyland...it is an undoubtedly weak person.

"Back to Master Uncle, this is my apprentice, my nephew."

Liu Yi said.

"Oh? Have you already accepted the students? Can't think of me as a teacher."

Liu Haisheng chuckled, then reached out and slapped on Li Moli's shoulder.

This shot suddenly exclaimed.

"Okay! It turned out to be seven stars! Liu Yi, you are a master at training disciples. How can you stay on eight stars?"

"This... meets the threshold..."

"Uncle Shi understands that Uncle Shi stayed on the threshold of the terrain for more than 100 years."

Liu Haisheng's words made Liu Yi somewhat relieved, but he also stayed for more than two hundred years...

"Hum, only eight stars, how to raise our immortal hall to participate in the Taoism of the world!"

Zhang Wentao on the side seemed not to approve of Liu Yi's participation in the world conference.

"This Tianxia Dao will be of great significance for us to raise the Immortal Hall. With eight stars in all, how to face the Tianxia Dao will be a group of perverted terrain masters!"

"Speaking of it, it's quite a bit of strength."

Liu Haisheng nodded and shook his head again, "But when it comes to the younger generation, Liu Yi's strength is the highest..."

"Huh? Isn't it!"

Liu Yi was taken aback, "Yangxiandian young generation is so wasteful of firewood?"

"Humph! Go back and ask your good master!"

Zhang Wentao was furious.

"Speaking of this, Brother Ma also has certain responsibilities, alas."

Liu Haisheng sighed and said, "The younger brother Ma was supposed to be the head of the Yangxian Temple. Unfortunately, his family was killed and he fell into the devil. This young brother Ma was also an idol figure. The disciples who joined the martial arts were all directed at him. Later he left, and some elite disciples followed him and fell into the devil's path. The other part left the martial arts and went to other gate schools. It's past..."

"Speaking of it, where is your master?"

Zhang Wentao asked with a dazzling look, "Isn't he supposed to be in the Devil Realm, how could he accept you as an apprentice?"

"Family... has left the demon world and returned to the human world."

In a word, Liu Yisheng shocked both Liu Haisheng and Zhang Wentao!

"How is it possible! Who can break the barriers of crossovers!"

Zhang Wentao looked pale.

"Since I come back, why not return to the school!"

Liu Haisheng was a little excited, "If there is a younger brother here, with his strength and prestige, why not worry about raising the Immortal Palace!"

"Huh, there is no martial art in his mind at all!"

"This... Uncle Master and Uncle Master, although my master has returned to the human world, Xing Xuan is almost destroyed, and his current strength... I am afraid that it is not as good as me."

Liu Yi replied honestly, "It can be said that Master has given me all the hopes. He hopes that my disciple will be able to forgive sins for him to support the Immortal Palace."

"Brother Shi... He was even ruined..."

Liu Haishen's body trembles slightly, a little unbelievably, and quite regretful in his eyes, "Ah... I blame me, I didn't persuade him at that time... This malong, how can he not change his temper..."

"It's all sins he created himself!"

Zhang Wentao also turned his head and said nothing more.

"Okay, let’s not mention him for a while, since you joined me to raise the immortal palace, then it will be the thirteenth generation of my immortal palace. Liu Yi, since you have followed my master’s training, have you learned the basics Sword Art?"

"Naturally there is."

Liu Yixin said that the old man didn't ask nonsense. If he didn't learn how to master swordsmanship, how did he come in just now?

"In this way, could the heavenly sword technique ever be practiced?"

The Tongtian swordsmanship is probably the advanced swordsmanship of the Immortal Hall, and Liu Yi thought to himself.

"I haven’t studied yet, because I have majored in other disciplines, and I can’t devote my energy to learn another swordsmanship as a major. However, I still haven’t majored in any discipline yet, and I hope that my master can Teach her."

"This nature saves."

Liu Haisheng nodded, "But you are not majoring in swordsmanship, what is that? Is it impossible for immortals?"

"No, it's the palm."

A glimmer of light flashed faintly in Liu Yi's eyes.

Dayaori palm, it is indeed his boxing skills.

"It turns out that the practice of the palm is also varied, offensive and defensive, and is exquisite. Since that is the case, I will not teach you much. Uncle on the mountain on the east side contains a collection of Buddhist scriptures. See if there is something for you."

"Thank you, Master Nephew, your nephew must live up to your expectations."

"You don't have to be too cautious. You have Brother Ma's handwriting. I'm a hundred relieved of you. As for your disciple, Wen Tao, let her follow you, don't be stingy with your skills."

"Don't dare!"

"Okay, then it's all gone... Liu Yi, you can go to the Xiaoyao Pavilion in the harem to rest..."

"No, Master, there are still two months left. I want to make the most of it. I'll go to the Tibetan Buddhist Pavilion first."