"In ancient times, the old man had also seen the powerful strength of the saint warrior who was sanctified by the flesh. His strength shook the earth and shattered the world with a stick, even in the realm of the saint. You are also practicing the law of physical sanctification, and the physical body achieves the realm of Da Luo. Since the old man was still very weak at that time, he did not have that qualification to really discuss with the saints of combat. It is really a pity. Now I want to ask the little friends for advice. "

Seeing Sun Qingya and Monica continually coaxing on the side, the white-haired old man, the fifth Daomen of Daomen, looked at Xiang Yang with a smile.

When he was talking, he changed his appearance again, as if the person who said that he wanted to take revenge on Xiang Yang ’s mother who had harvested the fruits from Jiudi Mountain was not him, but became a person who wanted to make up for the previous regrets.

"Old man, you are the fifth of the nine emperors of Daomen, how can you be so shameless."

Xiang Yang looked at the white-haired old man and found that the other party was not laughing when he couldn't help but sigh.

"Uh, how am I shameless?" The gray-haired old man's temperament is very good, even if Xiang Yang said he was shameless, he was not angry, but looked at Xiang Yang with a blank face.

"You are the Peerless Immortal Sovereign Powerhouse at the peak of Daluo Jiuzhongtian, and I have just become the realm of Daluo. You even said that you want to learn from me, you said, are you shameless enough?"

Xiang Yang was not very polite to the other party because of his high status. Instead, he sighed and said, "I think you are still in this endless years, and Xiu Wei has reached the level of earth-shattering. The key is that you are so old Cheeky practice is also advancing with the day, it is estimated that even the best fairy can not cut your skin. "

While speaking, his eyes looked at the skin of the old man with white hair, and he was thinking about it. It is estimated that the old man with white hair is so powerful. It is not necessarily possible to cut his face with a superb fairy. normal.

After all, there are nine Daomen, and since ancient times, it has been impossible to determine how long they have lived. Even if they simply absorb energy every day, after endless years, the physical strength will reach a terrible level.

"This ... my eldest brother is also a talent. He dared to talk to his ancestors like this." Wu Wuji stood next to the old man with white hair. After listening to Xiang Yang's words, his heart trembled and looked at Xiang Yang with incredible colors.

Wu Wuji is a peerless fairy king, and his martial arts magical power has reached its peak. Even if the white-haired old man is not his ancestor, he does not dare to talk to each other in such a tone, but Xiang Yang is unscrupulous. His courage really has reached a level that he can't reach.

Yun Ruoxue looked at this scene indifferently. She didn't know what kind of horrible existence this old man with white hair had achieved. Not only did she not feel anything wrong with Xiang Yang's words, but she found it very interesting, in her opinion There is nothing in this world that Xiang Yang dare not do.

Sun Qingya and Monica looked at the old white-haired man with a smile. Seeing that her brother Xiang was so swearing at the old man, they were even happier, and they frowned at the white-haired old man. "The old man finally met someone who is not afraid of you. . "

"Let you face all day long, as if everyone owes you countless babies, haha, when facing Brother Xiang, your stinky face is useless."

"..."

On the contrary, Kaner and Yuyuki saw this scene. After they knew the identity of the old white-haired man, they were pale and scared, and almost ran away without turning around immediately.

"This guy must be mad. Although there is an immortal respectable strongman around him, but the other party is the ancestor of Daomen. Such an identity, even the strongest person in the ancient immortal world would not dare to underestimate the other party, Xiang Yang. How dare you talk to each other like this, oh my god, will I be impressed by him. "

Fairy Yuyue thought, originally thinking that she must be with Xiang Yang, but instead of wanting to follow Xiang Yang at this moment, she might be implicated if she followed Xiang Yang.

And Tian Huanxian Li Huan stood beside Xiang Yang with a faint smile on his face. Although he didn't say anything, he was obviously preparing to protect Xiang Yang. If there was any change in the old white-haired man, he would You can do it at any time.

Li Huan's approach has made Xiang Yang very satisfied. He is worthy of being planted with 99,980 demons by himself, thinking about his own safety.

Just because Li Huan was standing by him, he was always ready to die for Xiang Yang, which made Xiang Yang feel at ease. Anyway, this white-haired old man made up his mind to fight with himself. Was he the same as the other? .

Xiang Yang looked at the white-haired old man with a smile, although he knew that the other party was the strongest on the Daomen Jiudi Mountain, but Xiang Yang, who had already let go, did not feel the slightest pressure, and when speaking, he was not at all polite.

"Haha ..."

The old man with white hair did not feel angry after listening to it. Instead, he laughed and said, "The little friend misunderstood, if the old man dared to deal with you by Da Luo Jiuzhongtian, don't say that the ancient Immortal Venerable around you would follow the old man Desperately, the one behind you will not let go of the old man, and even the entire Daomen will be implicated by the old man, maybe the sword of your veins will destroy the whole Daomen.

How could the old man learn from you with the practice of Da Luo Jiuzhongtian, and be assured that the old man will suppress the practice to the realm of Daluo Yizhongtian and fight against you on the equal level."

While talking, the old man with white hair looked at Xiang Yang, with a look of admiration in his eyes, "It is worthy to be the descendant of that vein, with your courage, in this fairyland, can be ranked first, if you If it was n’t for the descendants of that vein, the old man also moved to want to accept the disciples. "

This statement is not false, but after seeing Xiang Yang's talent, the white-haired old man saw Xiang Yang's courage, and sighed in his heart, if Xiang Yang has nothing to do with that vein, how good you are. I can receive a unique apprentice who might be sanctified in the future, so although I am not able to be sanctified, I can become a generation of saints and be famous all over the world.

In ancient times, there was the existence of a saint. Although the strength of the other party did not reach a very strong level, but because of the foundation to break through the realm of immortal Venerable to reach the holy realm, it became the respect of everyone in the entire wild world.

"However, although there is no way to accept this kid as a disciple, it is enough to have these two little girls. If they are well-cultivated, it is possible that they will become sub-sages and even quasi-sages in the future."

The old man with white hair thought very cheerfully.

"Unfortunately, you don't have that qualification."

Xiang Yang said with a smile, "Old man, if your cultivation can reach the realm of ancient holy venerable, maybe I might consider worshiping a teacher, but you have not even reached the holy realm, no matter if I am a descendant , You do n’t have that qualification to teach me. "

"Uh..."

The old man with white hair didn't expect Xiang Yang to be so daring as to be so direct when speaking, making his old face a little unrestrained and snorted coldly, "You're just a real big body. Even if Da Luo didn't achieve it, how could the old man not be qualified to be your disciple? Do you really think that you can achieve such strength without that line of inheritance?

Haha, young people, do n’t think too much about spiritual practice. Among the heavens and the world, there are countless talents, but few people can really grow up. If you do n’t rely on your identity , Can you grow up to the present level?"

When he was talking, he looked at Xiang Yang with a smile, and secretly said in his heart, how many days of arrogance had died halfway, and Xiang Yang's growth to the present point must be related to that vein.

It's a pity that he didn't know that although Xiang Yang's true growth path also has a lot to do with his inheritance, there is a big component to Xiang Yang's own efforts and other inheritances he got, even Today, Xiang Yang can no longer be said to be a descendant of his own line, because his practice has changed.

"For whatever reason, if you are not an ancient saint, you are not qualified to be my teacher."

Xiang Yang carried his hands on his shoulders and said indifferently.

He did not tell the old man with white hair how he got his strength, because it is not necessary, of course, he will not deny the effect of his own heritage on himself, if there is no inheritance from his master It is indeed impossible for oneself to have the current strength.

Although the white-haired old man in front of him is Daomen's Dao Zun, his status is high, but the existence of Xian Zun's level is no longer mysterious and unattainable in Xiang Yang's heart. How can he be his teacher?

"You ... you're so arrogant." After listening to the old man with white hair, he almost rushed over to give Xiang Yang a slap.

He thinks that Xiang Yang is too arrogant, is it not that the physical body breaks through the realm of Da Luo, although no modern cultivator can break through the realm of Da Luo in modern times, Xiang Yang can be called the first person of modern physical Da Luo , But it ’s just that the physical training talent is relatively strong, and there is no demon to the extent that the saint can worship the teacher.

After all, the sage's preaching is not just about preaching the flesh, but the sage's law is a true variety of supernatural powers. On the contrary, there is no great requirement for the flesh, unless it is the two strong men who are sanctified by ancient flesh. It has been a long time since he was born, and no one knows where they have gone, it is impossible to jump out and take the disciples.

However, when he thought about it, when he remembered the origin of Xiang Yang, he played drums a bit. It seems that even if Xiang Yang became a disciple of the saint, it is normal.

It's just that there is a pulse of existence on the top of the head, and no saint dare to rob the apprentice.

"Ha ha."

Xiang Yang sneered, and said to the old man with white hair, "Since you said you want to seal your seal to learn from me, then I will succeed you, but before that, I think if we are just simple It ’s too boring to discuss, at least it should be a bit of a bet. "

If the old man with white hair confronts him with Da Luo Jiuzhongtian Xiu, Xiang Yang will naturally be terrified and not dare to compare with him. However, the other party will find him dead and show himself with Da Luo Yizhong Tianxiu. At this moment, Xiang Yang really wanted to laugh out loud.

As the saying goes, if you don't die, you won't die. This guy, who is the top power of Daomen, wants to learn from himself. He really is looking for his own way.

At this moment, Xiang Yang looked at the old man with white hair with the same light. He had beaten the fairy king, and also the fairy heart of Mingxin Xianzun, but he had not hit the Daozun of Daomen. It will definitely be a very pleasant experience, it must be very happy.

At the moment, Xiang Yang's happy whole person will tremble. If it is not to make a bet with this guy, so that he can make a lot of money while hitting people, he can't bear it already. Live directly.