Raising Evil Spirits

Chapter 5008: Chuan Gong

"The head of Yun has not been defeated, and we have not lost. Why can't we fight? Since we all know that the young man is weak, and even worse than the injured head of Yun, why else would the young man come to compete in this battle? If you let the little old man come to compete, everyone will be alive or dead. Even if the little old man dies, then he will die, and the Falling Sword Immortal Sect will be considered as a loser, how?" I continued to provoke.

"I said little old man, you die in vain. You are not even a disciple of the Fallen Sword Immortal Sect? Where did you come from? The head of Yun will admit it? The Fallen Sword Immortal Sect will admit it?" Dumbfounding.

At this time, doubts were unavoidable. Not only were there many doubts from each other, even the Falling Sword Immortal Sect beside me also had many doubts. Even Yan Zhen felt surprised and helpless for me.

"I, Yun Mou admit it! This battle... Since your outer door decides our... the life and death of Immortal Sect of Fallen Sword! Then we let Immortal Sect of Fallen Sword to an outsider...what's weird... ......Let him compare......"

When everyone was not optimistic about me, the voice of Yun Luojian suddenly came from the cliff below!

At this moment, all the immortals were shocked, their faces were all stunned. It was too much for an outsider to decide the life and death of the school. First of all, a group of disciples were unwilling!

"Master! Let a Chaos Beginning Realm, who has just been fished from Blackpool, come to play this game? Let the disciple come! The disciple is confident that he can play better than him!" The immortal family holding Yun Luojian will inevitably have his The disciple questioned me.

"Head, no matter who it is, why let a wild fairy come..."

"Yes, head, since we still have a chance, let me come..."

"Shut up! Is this opportunity given by us if you want it?" Zou Heiyang's face turned dark, and of course he won't let everyone decide the rules this time.

At this time, Yun Luojian was not to be outdone. After the disciples supported him and flew back to the cliff, he glanced at me and immediately said to Yao Xingtian: "The head of Yao... Since this opportunity has been given to Yun, Yun It should be a good challenge, but Zou Zou also agreed...let Yun Mou's newly recruited disciple challenge, with a battle to decide the victory... Look at this game, shouldn't it start?"

"This..." Yao Xingtian is a veteran after all. He is quite prestigious in other sects. He probably doesn't want to destroy the Immortal Sect of Falling Swords. This time everyone comes to force the palace, it should be encouraged by most other sects, so he acts The head of the first major faction has no way to fail to uphold justice, so that the interests of most of the schools can be protected.

"Head of Yao, Master Xian was also gracious to the various martial sects back then. This matter should be obvious to all of you present. No matter how weak I am, how can I easily gather and divide my sword-falling fairy sect? Of course... It is true that the number of people is not enough, and Yun also knows that the rules are beyond doubt, but at least how about letting Yun fight again?" Yun Luojian lowered his posture, pulling up the emotions of the year.

But when this is said, there are not many heads who buy it. You have to know that it is absolutely timeless to bring out new grudges and old grudges. After all, it is not too late for a gentleman to revenge for ten years, but if he takes out the kindness that the other party has given back. Righteousness to seek benefits is like borrowing money from others. As long as the money is paid back, it will definitely hurt feelings.

So at this moment, most of the heads suddenly ridiculed, and there was no lack of words in the words of Yun Luojian, who did not understand the rules, and used to be a banner. Anyway, it is definitely unwilling, and even the promised game is also very unwilling. I agreed.

However, the opinions of these sect leaders are useless. Yao Xingtian is the most important thing. So when Yao Xingtian looked at Zou Heiyang, Zou Heiyang gritted his teeth and looked at me. He half-squinted his eyes and said: "If this game can be Decided to split the Immortal Sect of Fallen Sword, Zou is not afraid of blood on the sword!"

"Alright, but this fellow Daoist..." Yao Xingtian glanced at me and seemed to have some hesitation, while Zou Heiyang immediately said, "Just him, is it possible that the head of Yao still intends to be partial?"

"That's not the case, it's just that it's not a well-known taboo, you can't..." Yao Xingtian seemed to be quite polite to me.

"Now Zhao Wushuang." I folded my hands and said with a smile, and a group of immortals suddenly laughed. I secretly said that I originally planned to call Long Aotian, but I changed it so low-key because I was afraid that I would let you play.

"It's really shameless for a bad old man to call Wushuang."

"Haha... Wushuang, Wushuang indeed!"

Seeing that everyone was ridiculing more, Yao Xingtian quickly reached out his hand to suppress everyone's smile, and then said: "Daoyou Zhao, since you insist on competing for the game, the old man and Zou have no other opinion, but Life and death cannot be guaranteed by Yao, do you know?"

"It's very clear below." I said quickly.

And at this time, Yun Luojian beckoned to me and said: "Zhao Wushuang, with your courage, Yun Mou is willing to recruit you as my disciple of the Immortal Sect of Falling Sword and accept you as a disciple... so that you can know Why fight... After all, we have no other immortal family who is older than Yun Xianzong...Of course, we are likely to cease to exist in the nine major factions after this battle. , But Yun still wants to ask the last question, are you willing?"

I secretly said that Yunluojian's character is indeed good, but if he is accepted as a disciple, am I going to worship him to death? So it is inevitable to hesitate, although this master's cultivation is indeed very high, even higher than Dongfang Fu.

Yun Luojian saw me hesitate, and suddenly said through a voice transmission: "Couldn't Zhao Xiaoyou see that the old man is about to die, so he doesn't want to worship a dead fairy as his teacher?"

I was shocked. I looked at Yun Luojian in surprise and realized that what he said did not seem like a lie, so I no longer hesitated, nodded and said, "The disciple is willing!"

"Very well, come here..." Yun Luojian beckoned to me. After thinking about it, I could only walk over and kneel in front of him. Actually, it was not that I didn't want to kneel. A divine thunder struck him to death.

"Master..." I called out from the bottom of my heart.

And Yun Luojian smiled faintly. What I didn’t expect was that he stretched out his finger, placed it on my forehead, and said, “You come from the Nineth Heaven, your cultivation is too low, and the Nine Heaven’s Immortal Family, Even if there is something special, the tactics are very different from our ancient immortal world. If you go up like this, I am afraid it will be a dead end... There is nothing for you as a teacher. Since you can't avoid a death, you will have a life left. The only strength I have learned and left is for you..."

I was shocked and wanted to tactfully refuse, but then Yun Luojian couldn't help but say, even ignoring the obstacles of a group of disciples around me, directly passing on my strength and life-long learning through my eyebrows!

In the next moment, although the profound energy was not strong, or even weak, it was still stubbornly passed on to me, and I was not allowed to refuse the slightest. Obviously, this is the purest power of Taoism!

I felt the steady increase in strength, and Yun Luojian was taken aback by my veins. After all, the infusion of this energy should be filled quickly in his expectation, and with his The powerful energy can definitely improve my ability, but now he found that I was a bottomless black hole, and his energy was not enough to fill all the nine veins to the limit.

Nine Meridians may be weaker than the general immortal family’s veins, but if you add up the length, it’s at least nine times that of others. Of course, the energy storage and capacity are not the same, so my strength is equal to nine times the same level. If it weren't for dealing with Daojiao, I wouldn't be afraid that there are too many immortals in Daojiao Realm. With the addition of the Super Dao Method, there are already fights. This is the conclusion I reached after watching a few battles.

Otherwise, how could I be so stupid to stand up and find death at this time?

In addition to protecting the whereabouts of the sword fairy sect, let all the disciples in the door be grateful to me, at least so that everyone does not hate my "bad old man" now, because I always get tangible benefits in the early days, not just to give Yun Luojian the spirit Moved and rushed to die.

But after all my thoughts, I didn't expect that luck would explode at this time. Yun Luojian actually burned his own tradition at the end of his life, and directly passed on to me?