The Steward Demonic Emperor

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A kind smile curled up at the corner of his mouth. Old Yuan pointed to his body and said leisurely: "Zhuo Fan, look at the bone-forging realm of the old man, he didn't cover up or pretend to be a pig and a tiger. It is the real bone-forging realm cultivation base, which is accomplished by this true technique!"

The pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, Zhuo Fan and Chu Qingcheng looked at each other, both were shocked.

This Yuan Lao can obviously kill a Void Transformation Realm master with one move, but it is a Bone Forging Realm cultivation base. Could this true technique regress the cultivation base?

Seeing the surprise in their hearts, Yuan Lao went on to explain: "The original tactics are a kind of mind-cultivation tactics. The expression is the retreat of the cultivation base, or to be more precise, the return to the original. The cultivation base retreats, And when the strength advances, when the cultivation base returns to the distant point, it is as innocent as a child, and the strength has reached the life Mahayana. The old man in that realm dare not think about it, and the old man dare not think about what happens next. It is strength and cultivation. To unite, return to the distant point, or reach another realm, the old man has a low cultivation base, but he can't think so much. I only hope that someone can achieve that mood, and help the old man verify it!"

It is another masterpiece that has never been verified by anyone!

Holding the jade slip tightly, Zhuo Fan's eyes trembled, and his heart was excited.

The strength and then the cultivation base retreat, this kind of cultivation method he has never thought of, just like Yuan Lao said.After the cultivation base has retreated to the initial stage and the strength has reached the emperor realm, what will happen in the future?

The cultivation base cannot be retreated, and the strength cannot be improved. Once this restriction is broken, what will happen afterwards?Open a brand new door to cultivation, or will it immediately turn to ashes and return to chaos?

He didn't know this kind of thing, but for some reason, his heart throbbed and he was inexplicably excited.Such a challenge, even if he is crushed, is worth a try!

"Zhuo Fan, you are a person who is willing to work hard in Taoism, not purely pursuing strength. This true secret is in your hands, I hope you can help the old man find the answer!"

After taking a deep look at Zhuo Fan, Old Yuan's beard slightly curled up, but from time to time there was a loneliness flashing in his eyes: "Oh, I originally wanted to pass this unique technique to my apprentice, but he has already left. The farther the avenue is, it’s not the person entrusted by the original tactic. Without the understanding of the avenue, only the strength and the cultivation base can hardly return to the original, but it is far from the true meaning of the tactic, and it is a waste to him...

"Master!"

However, Yuan Lao's long sigh had not yet fallen, and a familiar soft drink had clearly passed into his ears.

Unable to shake his body, Old Yuan slowly raised his head and looked over, but he saw that Zhuo Fan had already plopped and knelt on the ground, banged his head three times respectfully at him, and shouted: "Thank you, Master, for his grace. I will live up to expectations!"

I couldn’t help but stunned. Old Yuan didn’t seem to react. Chu Qingcheng had already chuckled softly: “Old Yuan, uh no, Master, Zhuo Fan never owes favors to others in his life, so much kindness is gained from others, and he must pay back to others. Good. Now that he worships you as a teacher, it can only show that your set of techniques is very important to him.

"Master, didn’t you just ask me if you consider Mo Ce Sect your home? Then I can clearly tell Master that as long as Master is in Mo Ce Sect, this Mo Ce Sect is my home. Swear to die!" When he raised his head, there was a red mark on Zhuo Fan's forehead, but he still said firmly in his eyes.

Slightly startled, Yuan Lao looked at Zhuo Fan deeply and was stunned. It took a long time to come back to his senses, but the mist was already in his eyes. He nodded excitedly and said: "Okay, very good, pass this tactic to You can be considered to be passed on to my apprentice, the old man has no regrets. Zhuo Fan, you are a man of Taoism, no matter your understanding and qualifications are much higher than that of a teacher, you will definitely be able to explore this set of techniques in the future. Waiting for that day as a teacher!"

"Master praised!"

The corner of his mouth turned slightly, and Zhuo Fan nodded and smiled: "It's just that the master gave such a gift to the disciple, and the disciple doesn't know what gift to give back. It is really embarrassing!"

"Ha ha ha... Sure enough, your daughter-in-law said right, you really don't owe anything to anyone."

Unconsciously laughed, Old Yuan stroked his beard and said, "However, you have already been a teacher before in this return. Isn't that the tenth-grade Tongtian Pill!"

"How can the mere ten-pin pill be compared with Master's such skill?"

"It's enough. Chollima often has it, but Bole doesn't often have it. You know the value of this technique, but some people abandon it like a clog. You are so pleased to be a teacher if you value this technique so much!"

Can't help but chuckle, Yuan Lao waved his hand indifferently: "Go down, wait outside!"

After bowing again, Zhuo Fan looked at Yuan Lao respectfully, then took Chu Qingcheng and left here.

Seeing the two behind pushing the door open and then disappearing, Yuan Lao's eyes were always smiling happily, with tears shining brightly.

Someone finally inherited his mantle...

Squeak!

Above the hall, the door opened, and Zhuo Fan and Chu Qingcheng walked out.Xie Wuyue, who had been waiting outside to see it, immediately turned her head and glared at them, her eyes filled with doubts.

It seems to be thinking, how can these two people leave there safely, didn't the great worship take the opportunity to kill them?

"No month, you come in!"

At this moment, Old Yuan's voice sounded again, and Xie Wuyue stood up, passed in front of the two, and after staring at them so hard, he grunted and walked in.

Similarly, sitting on the futon safely, Yuan Lao waved his hand, pointed at the futon in front, and said lightly: "Sit down!"

"Great worship, why not take the opportunity to kill the two of them? As long as Zhuo Fan dies, the dragons outside without a leader, plus the men from the inner door, it is easy to suppress them!"

Gritting her teeth fiercely, Xie Wuyue's eyes were red, and she said in hatred: "These old immortal gangs dare to fight against this sect together with Zhuo Fan, I really don't want to live!"

Looking at his angry face coldly, Old Yuan's eyelids trembled, and after taking a deep breath, he spit out again, pondering for a long time, but shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Wuyue..."

"What? Great worship, please tell me, how can we do it?"

"Abdicate!" In the eyes of Gu Jing Bubo, Yuan Lao said quietly, Xie Wuyue heard it, but her body shook suddenly, and she said unbelievably, "You...what did you say?"

"I mean...this Sect Master, you should retreat!"

"Why?" However, upon hearing this, Xie Wuyue screamed and stood up abruptly, looking at him unwillingly: "This sect is the upright Sect Master of Moce. I have worked hard for the sect. A hundred years. Especially this time, under the meticulous planning of this sect, Moce Sect is about to rise to the throne of the third sect, reaching a level that no one can match for thousands of years. Why should this sect abdicate at this time? It is Zhuo Fan and a bunch of old guys who violate the rules and rebel first!"

Glancing at him, Yuan Lao said coldly, "Then what do you want?"

"kill!"

Without hesitation, Xie Wuyue shouted loudly: "These old immortals want to overthrow Laozi, no way, huh!"

"Then you have to think about the consequences of doing this!"

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, there are ten thousand holy spirit mines, and within a hundred years, there will be as many elders as you have to cultivate!" Eye pupils must be, Xie Wuyue smiled madly, gritted his teeth.

Reluctantly shook his head, Yuan Lao sighed: "Wu Yue, do you know how much we will lose by doing this? Elder worship can be cultivated, but the inheritance of the sect for thousands of years has ended. This generation The worship of generation elders has been cultivated by generations of masters of the sect, and the enthusiasm for the sect is unparalleled. This is unmatched by the number of holy spirit mines used to cultivate the elders in batches. The inheritance is broken, the sect. The foundation is shaky!"

"Great worship, you have to worry too much, as long as there are iron rules, don't worry if they don't listen, hehehe..."

"Hehe... Wuyue, you are still like this!"

Seeing Xie Wuyue's crazy face, Yuan Lao felt helplessly shaking his head, and said in frustration: "Do you know why Zhuo Fan can encourage so many people to oppose you this time? It's because you do things on weekdays and are so unkind. Face, lawless, self-sufficient, vicious and vicious. People are afraid of you in their hearts. You think that is power, but once you turn around, it becomes a butcher knife that will kill you."

"Before Zhuo Fan attacked Xuan Tianzong, after he dared to identify these people, even if he knew that he had falsely preached the imperial decree, he would not take him, but would oppose you with him, because you left fear in their hearts. This kind of fear will eventually become resentment and become a torrent of anti-you. Anyway, coming back is also death, but it is also death. Why not fight it and kill you first? Zhuo Fan knows this well, so he faked it. You have no fear of hitting Xuan Tianzong with your will, as long as he ties everyone together."

She clenched her fist fiercely, Xie Wuyue couldn't help gritting her teeth with anger: "Damn Zhuo Fan, who actually calculated me like this, I shouldn't have let you leave safely!"

"Wuyue, you have already departed, the general trend is gone, forget it!"

With a helpless sigh, Yuan Laoyou said quietly: "If you had known today, you should really take a good look at Zhuo Fan's usual imperial way. You should know that he has no affection for the sect, let alone anyone in the sect. Heart, but he just convinces all those who follow him. The old man feels that he is more suitable for the position of suzerain than you!"

Eyelids trembled slightly, Xie Wuyue was already mad, she couldn't hear a word, but she kept gritting her teeth and cursing: "Damn it, I'm so fucking tempted to lead a wolf into the room, and let this girl pry me into the wall..."

"No month!"

With a loud shout, after staring at him fiercely for the last time, Old Yuan finally sighed and gritted his teeth: "This seat, you have to withdraw, and if you don't, you have to withdraw. If you don't want to pass the position, then Don't blame the old man for being ruthless, using the power of great worship, and abolishing you, and everyone's faces were not good at that time!"

She couldn't help but shake, Xie Wuyue looked at Yuan Dao incredulously, her eyes filled with stunned expressions: "No...no, great worship, are you going to abolish me for that kid?"

Without speaking, Old Yuan closed his eyes lightly, as if holding back the tears in his eyes, then opened his eyes, made up his mind, stood up suddenly, and walked out: "Evil Sect Master, you come with me, in front of everyone In the face of humanity, the old man wants to announce this and quell the fighting!"

"Wait, you can't do this, I'm the Sect Master you always embrace!"

"That was before!" Yuan Lao kept walking.

"This is the opposite of Zhuo Fan. Your great worship announced that I was abolished as the Sect Master. It will only make people feel that you are timid and afraid of Zhuo Fan. You, the legend of the Magic Sect, the first master of the Sect Where do you put your face?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as it is beneficial to the sect, what kind of face is this old man?" Yuan Lao's face was cold, and he kept moving forward!

Eyelids trembled, Xie Wuyue kept staring at the old figure who was about to walk out of the room, and finally gritted his teeth and yelled, "Master!"

squeak!

The body stagnated, Yuan Lao's feet finally stopped, his eyes closed helplessly...