Chapter 2364

"In ancient times, I have seen the powerful power of the fight saints to become saints in the flesh. His power is earth shaking and smashes the heaven and earth. Even in the realm of saints, you are invincible. You are also practicing the law of becoming saints in the flesh, and the flesh achieves the realm of Dara. Because I was still very weak in those years, I didn't have the qualification to fight with the saints It's a pity to have a discussion. Now I want to ask my little friend for advice. "

Seeing sun Qingya and Monica's two daughters coaxing, the old man with white hair, who is the fifth Taoist priest, smiles at Xiang Yang and says.

When he said that, he changed his appearance again, as if the person who said that he wanted to revenge Xiang Yang's mother for picking all the fruit on the jiudi mountain was not him, but a person who wanted to make up for the past regret.

"Old man, you are the fifth one among the Nine Emperors. How can you be so shameless?"

Xiang Yang looked at the old man with white hair and found that he was not joking. He couldn't help sighing.

"Well, how can I be shameless?" This white haired old man's temper accomplishment is very good, even if Xiang Yang said he was shameless, he was not angry, but looked at Xiang Yang in consternation.

"You are the most powerful immortal at the top of the nine heavens of the great Luo, and I just became the realm of the great Luo. You even said you wanted to compete with me. Are you shameless enough?"

Xiang Yang was not very polite to the other party because of his superior status. Instead, he sighed and said, "I think you have achieved earth shaking accomplishments in these endless years. Secondly, the key is that your cheeky cultivation is advancing with each passing day. It's estimated that even the best immortal tools can't cut your face."

At the same time, his eyes looked at the white haired old man's skin bag, and he was also thinking about it. It is normal to estimate the strength of the white haired old man. It is not necessarily that he can cut his face with the best immortal tools.

After all, there is no way to study how long we have lived since ancient times. Even if we simply absorb energy every day, after endless years, the physical force will reach a very terrible level.

"This... My elder brother is also a talented person. He dares to talk to his grandmaster like this." Wu Wuji stands beside the old man with white hair. After hearing Xiang Yang's words, he trembles in his heart and looks at Xiang Yang with incredible color.

Wu Wuji, as a peerless immortal, has reached the peak of his martial arts. Even if the old man with white hair is not his grandmaster, he does not dare to speak to each other in such a tone. However, Xiang Yang is unscrupulous. It can be seen that Xiang Yang's courage has really reached a level beyond his reach.

Yun Ruoxue is indifferent to this scene. She doesn't know what kind of terror the white haired old man's strength is. She doesn't think there's anything wrong with Xiang Yang's words, but she thinks it's very interesting. In her opinion, there's nothing Xiang Yang dares to do in the world.

Sun Qingya and Monica are smiling at the old man with white hair. When they see their brother Xiang scolding the old man like this, they are more happy. They frown and wink at the old man with white hair. "Old man, I finally meet someone who is not afraid of you."

"Let you face sternly all day, as if others owe you countless treasures, ha ha, when facing brother Xiang, your stinky face is useless."

"..."

on the contrary, it was Wan'er and Yu Yuexian who saw this scene. After knowing the identity of the old man with white hair, they turned pale and almost ran away without turning around immediately.

"This guy must be crazy. Although there is a strong immortal around him, he is the ancestor of daomen. Even the strongest one in the ancient immortal world dare not underestimate him. Xiang Yang dares to talk to him like this. My God, will I be involved by him?"

Yuyue fairy thought in her heart, originally she wanted to follow Xiangyang, but now she didn't want to follow Xiangyang, for fear that if she followed Xiangyang, she would be involved.

Li Huan, the Heavenly Immortal, stood beside Xiang Yang with a faint smile on his face. Although he didn't say anything, he was obviously ready to protect Xiang Yang. If the old man with white hair had any changes, he could do it at any time.

Li Huan's practice makes Xiang Yang very satisfied. He deserves to be the one who has been planted 9981 demons by himself. He is always thinking about his own safety.

It's because of Li Huan's attitude that he can die for Xiang Yang at any time, which makes Xiang Yang feel a little relieved. Anyway, the old man with white hair is determined to fight with him. Whether he is polite or not is the same.

Xiang Yang looks at the white haired old man with a smile. Although he knows that the other side is the strongest one on daomen jiudi mountain, Xiang Yang, who has let go, doesn't feel any pressure. He is even more impolite when he speaks.

"Ha ha..."

the old man with white hair didn't feel angry after hearing this. Instead, he said with a smile, "Xiao you misunderstood me. If I dare to deal with you with the cultivation of Da Luo Jiu Chong Tian, I don't know that Tiangu immortal around you will fight hard with me. The one behind you won't let me go. Even the whole Taoist sect will be implicated by me. Maybe I will be hurt by you That one killed the whole gate with one sword.How can I compete with you with the cultivation of Da Luo jiuchongtian? Don't worry, I will suppress the cultivation to the level of Da Luo yichongtian and fight with you equally. "

At the same time, the old man with white hair looked at Xiang Yang with a look of appreciation in his eyes. "It's worthy of being the descendant of that pulse. With your courage, you can rank first in the fairyland. If you are not the descendant of that pulse, I also want to accept the apprentice."

This is not a fake, but the old man with white hair, after seeing Xiang Yang's talent clearly, saw Xiang Yang's courage, and sighed in his heart, if Xiang Yang had nothing to do with that pulse, he would receive an unparalleled apprentice, maybe he could become a saint in the future, so although he could not become a saint, he could become a saint in the world.

In ancient times, there was a holy master. Although the strength of the other side did not reach a very strong level, because of the foundation, he broke through the immortal realm and reached the holy realm, and became the respected one in the whole world.

"However, although there is no way to accept this boy as an apprentice, it's enough to have these two little girls. If those who are born with Taoist body are well cultivated, it's possible to become a sub saint or even a quasi saint in the future."

The old man with white hair thought happily.

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

Xiang Yang said with a smile, "old man, if your cultivation can reach the realm of ancient saints, maybe I can consider worshipping a teacher, but you can't even reach the holy realm. No matter whether I'm a descendant or not, you are not qualified to teach me."

"Er..."

the old man with white hair didn't expect that Xiang Yang was so bold and direct when he spoke, which made his face a little difficult. He snorted coldly, "you're just in the realm of the physical body. You don't even have the ability to practice Qi cultivation. Why don't you have the qualification to be your disciple? Do you really think that without the inheritance of that vein, you can achieve such strength?

Hehe, young man, don't think about practice too simply. There are innumerable gifted people in the world, but few of them can really grow up. Do you think that if you don't rely on your identity, you can grow up to the present level? "

When he said that, he looked at Xiang Yang with a smile. He said in his heart that how many arrogants died in the middle of the way. Xiang Yang's growth to the present situation must be related to that pulse.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that although Xiang Yang's real growth path had a lot to do with his own inheritance, there was a big component in Xiang Yang's own efforts, as well as the other inheritance he got. Even today, Xiang Yang can't be said to be the descendant of his own pulse, because his cultivation methods have changed.

"No matter what the reason is, if you are not an ancient sage, you are not qualified to be my teacher."

Xiang Yang carried his hands and said calmly.

He didn't tell the old man how he got his strength, because it's unnecessary. Of course, he won't deny the effect of his inheritance. If he didn't have his master's inheritance, he really couldn't have the strength now.

Although this old man with white hair is a Taoist priest with high status, the existence of xianzun is no longer mysterious in Xiang Yang's mind. How can he be his teacher?

"You... You are so conceited." After hearing this, the old man with white hair rushed to give Xiang Yang a slap.

He thinks Xiang Yang is too conceited. It's just that the body breaks through the realm of the great Luo. Although no body refining monk can break through the realm of the great Luo since modern times, Xiang Yang can be called the first person of the great Luo in modern times, but it's just that the body cultivation talent is relatively strong, and there is no evil to the extent that the saints can worship.

After all, the sage preaches the Dharma, not just the physical supernatural power. The sage's Dharma is a real variety of supernatural power. On the contrary, there is no great demand for the physical body, except for the two ancient strong men who became saints in the physical body. However, the two men have not been born for a long time, and no one knows where they have gone, so they can't jump out to accept apprentices.

However, on second thought, when he thought of Xiang Yang's origin, he felt a little bit drummed. It seemed that it was normal for Xiang Yang to become a saint's disciple.

However, the existence of that vein is pressing on the top of the head, and no saint dares to accept the apprentice.

"Ha ha."

Xiang Yang sneered and pointed to the old man with white hair. "Since you said you want to compete with me in seal cultivation, I will help you. However, before that, I think it would be boring if we just compete. At least we should have a little bet."

If the old man with white hair is fighting against him with the cultivation of Da Luo jiuchongtian, Xiang Yang will be scared and dare not compare with him. However, the other party wants to fight against him with the cultivation of Da Luo yichongtian. At this moment, Xiang Yang really wants to laugh.

As the saying goes, if you don't die, you won't die. This guy, as the supreme power of Taoism, even wants to compete with himself. He is really looking for his own death.At this moment, Xiang Yang's eyes are also shining when he looks at the old man with white hair. He has played the Immortal King, Mingxin xianzun and other immortal zuns, but he has never played daozun of daomen. It must be a very pleasant experience to fight later. It must be very happy.

At the moment, Xiang Yang's happy whole person is going to tremble. If it wasn't for the sake of making a bet with this guy, so that he can make a lot of money while beating others, he would have been unable to help himself.

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