The cold and majestic voice still echoed in the hall.

Qin Shan's already angry face was distorted, his eyes filled with anger.

"Asshole! You stinky kid, how dare you humiliate this master so much!"

After scolding, he glared at Taoist Huanglong and shouted angrily: "Taoist Huanglong, did you bring this person to this school today, just want to humiliate this school?

That being the case, don't say that this seat doesn't give you the face of this senior...

This seat will teach him severely and let him kneel down to apologize! ! "

While shouting angrily, Qin Shan suddenly waved his palms, punched out two flame fists, and blasted towards Ji Tianxing.

The strength of the Seventh Layer of Crossing Tribulation Realm was fully demonstrated at this moment.

The violent flame fist light contains the power of destroying the world, but it is concentrated to the extreme, and it will not harm the tables and chairs in the hall.

Ji Tianxing sat on the big chair indifferently, without even raising his hand to block it.

Taoist Huanglong had already raised his left arm, and with a wave of his broad Taoist robe, he put the two flame fists into his sleeve.

The flame was instantly extinguished, and the power of ruining the heavens and the earth was easily eliminated by Taoist Huanglong.

He looked at Ji Tianxing expectantly, and asked in a nervous tone: "Master, the tricks you taught to your disciples back then were all in your hands. The disciples have worked hard for thousands of years. What do you think?"

Ji Tianxing nodded slightly, and said with a calm face: "I already have a seven-point heat as a teacher, it can be regarded as a peak.

However, there are still some gaps from being superb. This is not something that can be achieved through hard training. It still requires a bit of talent and understanding. "

Taoist Huanglong immediately showed a satisfied expression, and said a little excitedly: "Thank you for the praise, the disciple knows that his talent is dull, and it is a blessing to be able to have the seven points of the master!"

The two masters and apprentices discussed the secrets of faculty seriously.

Qin Shan was already stunned and completely messed up.

"These two guys... how could this happen? Huang Long Taoist actually called the kid to call the teacher?

Ahhhhh! Did I have hallucinations, or did they all go crazy? ? "

Qin Shan only felt dizzy, his mind was blank, and his brain was completely insufficient.

At this time, Taoist Huang Long stared at him sharply again, and yelled: "Qin Shan, what are you doing in a daze? Go and call Zhao Guiyuan!

Don't blame the old man for not reminding you, if you dare to play tricks, Gui Yuanzong will die today! "

Qin Shan was frightened and angry, trembling with anger, and his face turned purple.

But Huanglong Taoist's murderous posture is definitely not joking.

This is a martial sage, really going crazy, even if Gui Yuanzong can't be destroyed, he can demolish this mountain.

Thinking of this, Qin Shan could only temporarily suppress his anger, turned and ran through the hidden door in the corner of the hall, and ran into the depths of the palace.

After walking through several corridors, he walked along a secret passage to a secret room underground.

The door of the secret room was closed tightly, and the seal formation was arranged.

Qin Shan hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and made up his mind, waved his palm and hit the door of the secret room.

"Master! Disciple Qin Shan asks for a meeting, something has happened!"

After a while, an old voice came from the secret room, full of anger.

"Qin Shan? Why is it so eager to knock?"

Qin Shan didn't dare to conceal it, and quickly reported: "Master, Huanglong Taoist from Zhushan suddenly visited that day, riding a black dragon and bringing a young man in white robe..."

The old voice was even more sullen, and he shouted impatiently: "Bastard thing! What Huanglong, black dragon, white robe youth...what is all this mess?

Don’t you know that the reason for your teacher’s declaration of retreat is to avoid Tianzhu Mountain?

My teacher has long told you that no matter how Tianzhu Mountain pleads, my school cannot send troops to help, otherwise it will be a catastrophe..."

Qin Shan hurriedly saluted and confessed his crime, and explained in an eager tone: "Master, of course my disciple understands what you mean, but today's situation... is so special!

Old Huanglong Dao came fiercely. As soon as he entered the hall, he knocked out the two elders and wanted to talk to his disciples alone.

Moreover, Huang Long Taoist is very respectful to the white-robed young man, respecting him as his master and practicing disciple etiquette.

The young man in white robe was also extremely domineering and uttered wild words.

He said that Tianzhushan rescued this sect back then, but now that this sect is ungrateful, he has to come personally to retrieve the moral justice.

He also humiliated Master without a word, saying that Master, you were kneeling before him..."

Qin Shan was full of righteous indignation and emotionally told what happened.

But he didn't notice that the old voice in the secret room remained silent for a long time.

After a long time, Qin Shan finished talking about the whole thing, then came back to his senses, and quickly asked, "Master, are you listening?"

The secret room was still silent, nothing happened.

Qin Shan frowned suspiciously, and muttered to himself: "Oh, Master must be asleep again!

No, I have to go into the secret room and tell him in person..."

While talking, he reached out to pull the door knocker of the secret room.

At this moment, the door to the secret room opened with a bang.

The sudden huge force stopped Qin Shanzhen's five steps before standing still.

He only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and there was a figure in a white robe, rushing out like crazy.

At the same time, a pair of big steel hands also pinched his shoulders.

"What did you just say? Huang Long called the white-robed young man his master? The white-robed young man called himself a teacher? They still discuss the universe?"

A thin, white-haired old man pinched Qin Shan's neck with both hands, his eyes widened, and he asked with uncontrollable emotions.

Qin Shan rolled his eyes straight under the pinch, quickly broke the old man's hands, and stepped back.

"Master... Master, what happened to you?"

The white-robed old man with gray hair was Zhao Guiyuan, the head of the previous generation.

He stared at Qin Shan in amazement, and roared emotionally: "Say it! Did you see everything just now?

The white-robed young man really said that he had knelt at his feet as a teacher and vowed to always be loyal to Tianzhu Mountain?

That guy... what does he look like? "

Qin Shan nodded repeatedly. After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and said, "The young man in white robe is very handsome and martial artist.

He is eight feet tall, wearing a white robe and a pair of black cloth shoes, his face is handsome and cold, his eyes are like stars, and his eyebrows are like swords..."

Zhao Guiyuan was completely stunned, staring at Qin Shan with distracted eyes, shook his head repeatedly, and muttered in silence: "This is impossible! It can never be him! How could there be such a miracle in the world?

He has been dead for a thousand years, how could he still be alive? ! "

Qin Shan also gradually calmed down. Seeing that the master was crazy, he suddenly thought of something, and his expression changed drastically.

"The master of Huanglong old way? Isn't that the master of Tianzhu Mountain... Sword... Sword God?!"

After a long time, Zhao Guiyuan took a deep breath, suppressed his horror, and asked in a deep voice: "Qin Shan, think about it, what else did the white-robed youth say?"

Qin Shan hesitated for a moment~lightnovelpub.net~ Ai Ai said, "He said...let you...kneel...kneel into the hall."

Hearing these words, Zhao Guiyuan suddenly stiffened, and let out a lament like a bereaved concubine.

"It's him! It must be him! Only he... has this qualification and domineering!"

Qin Shan frowned fiercely and asked with a weird expression: "Master, is that white robe youth really... the sword god?"

You... Do you really want to kneel into the hall? "

Zhao Guiyuan showed a bitter smile, his eyes were a little desperate and said in a low voice: "Although this sounds unbelievable, Taoist Huang Long will never make a mistake.

If the white-robed young man is really a sword god, he would kneel for his teacher now... it's not too late!

If he is a fake, he will be killed as a teacher! ! "

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