"What do you want to do?"

Zhou Xuanji asked in a deep voice, his eyes fixed on the old beggar.

Hearing this, the old beggar lay on the grass, snatched his butt, and laughed: "Of course I want to accept you as my disciple. I forgot about our last meeting?"

Zhou Xuanji snorted coldly and said, "I'm not interested."

Although the old beggar is very strong, he doesn't like an elder on his head.

The old beggar turned over and said seriously: "I can let you surpass Li Buddha, Emperor Xie."

Zhou Xuanji rolled his eyes and said, "I could do it."

The old beggar got up so angry that he put his hands on his hips and cursed: "You are getting stronger and others are here too. When will you catch up with them?"

Zhou Xuanji was silent. He understood the truth, but he didn't want to become a disciple.

Moreover, this person looks unreasonable, and he looks even more unreliable than the old man in the Thief Cliff.

If he wants to become a disciple, he should be an unfathomable master like the old god.

The old beggar seemed to see his inner doubts, and his eyes turned and he immediately had an idea.

"Do you think I'm not reliable?"

"I tell you, Taichu Yudao is just a junior in front of me. If Emperor Xie hadn't taken action, he would have died long ago. Li Fo knelt down when he saw me."

The old beggar started to blew the sea, and Zhou Xuanji almost believed it.

He couldn't help but say, "Just say you are the Tiansheng who came out of nowhere."

The old beggar is silent.

He suddenly showed a sad expression.

Zhou Xuanji felt a little sad and said angrily: "Don't say I've discovered it."

The old beggar shook his head and said, "I am not him, but he was once the same generation as me. Do you believe it?"

Zhou Xuanji looked at him deeply and asked, "Since you want to accept me so much, why didn't you stand up to protect Shen Cliff? I don't need a master now."

He has many ways to become stronger, so why should he become a disciple again?

"I had something to do at that time. Didn't you see me bringing your senior brother Emperor Guanlong? That boy didn't know how high the world was. He first challenged Han Xuzi and then Taichu Yudao. He is now challenging the strong people all over the world."

The old beggar sighed, in a very sad tone.

But Zhou Xuanji only heard the aura of pretending.

Zhou Xuanji's heart began to loosen, and he hesitated: "How do I know if you have other purposes? Xuan Tuoya also said to be my backer."

The old beggar smiled angrily, wandered around him, and said, "You kid are scared, you dare not catch them even if you get the opportunity. Do you know how many people cry and beg for me? There is one in the Emperor's Court who is my disciple, who is so angry that he has no temper."

"The holy sword you are pursuing, my crazy disciple got one. I will help you get it back next time. Emperor Guanlong is very strong. Under my hands, he is the weakest. No, you are the weakest now."

Zhou Xuanji was so scared by him that he was hesitant.

The old beggar continued to brag about his disciples.

Zhou Xuanji suddenly took out the Eternal Divine Sword, pretending to be alert, but in fact he communicated with Jiuhun.

"Why is it him? Stay away from him!" The Demon Lord of the Earthland exclaimed.

"A great opportunity, please worship him as your teacher!" Emperor Canghai said excitedly.

The conflict between the two souls made Zhou Xuanji stunned.

Liu Wuji followed and said, "This person's name cannot be called out in the world, and he will be punished by heaven. Although he is not reliable, his ability to teach his disciples is indeed unparalleled in the world."

Emperor Zhao shouted, "If you brag about him like this, are you also his disciple?"

Liu Wuji did not answer.

Zhou Xuanji had a judgment in his heart when he listened to the powerful souls.

The old beggar is really strong, not bragging.

He pondered, "Let's do this, teach me, I will repay you in the future, as for the apprenticeship..."

The old beggar glared at him and shouted, "How can we skip the ceremony of apprenticeship?"

A huge pressure fell, causing Zhou Xuanji's face to change drastically, and his right leg became weak and he fell down half-kneel.

He looked at the old beggar in fear.

What a terrifying pressure!

He had no power to resist!

However, the old beggar left him a line of dignity and did not let him kneel down.

"From today on, you will be my disciple. As long as you don't commit suicide and provoke the old monsters above the thirty-third level of heaven, no one who has a higher level than you will think of hurting you. Of course, if the opponent of this era defeats you or even wants to kill you, I will not take action."

The old beggar said with great enthusiasm. He raised his head and chest, waved his hand domineeringly, and said, "To become my disciple, you must defeat everyone of the same age, otherwise you will not be jealous of death! The Emperor Guanlong has embarked on this path, and you will be next!"

Zhou Xuanji stood up and asked, "According to your opinion, will we disciples kill each other and decide the strongest in the future?"

He always felt that there was a conspiracy.

The old beggar rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I will train you and let you die again, are you free to panic?"

Zhou Xuanji was completely relieved.

The old beggar said, "I'll mark you first so that you won't be killed by your senior brothers!"

After saying that, he walked to Zhou Xuanji and slapped Zhou Xuanji's chest with a palm.

The next second, a pattern that looked like a phoenix spread its wings appeared on Zhou Xuanji's face.

"Huh? Why do you have my palm prints on you? No!"

The old beggar exclaimed, Zhou Xuanji heard it inexplicably.

etc!

Zhou Xuanji looked angry and roared: "Is it you who attacked me in the Yin-Yang barrier?"

At that time, he was almost shot to death.

The old beggar had a weird expression and said awkwardly: "So that kid is you, it's really fate."

Zhou Xuanji grabbed his neck and said angrily: "You almost killed me. Why are you pretending to be garlic? Is your memory that bad?"

The old beggar smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to explain.

He coughed falsely and said, "In the future, when your brothers meet, the mark of the master will appear. Okay, you can go back first."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Zhou Xuanji was stunned.

"Hey? Don't you teach me something?"

He resisted the attack and reminded.

The old beggar waved his hand without looking back: "Didn't you teach you something before? I'll help you get some treasures. You can go back to Shen Cliff and wait for me first."

After the words came to his mind, he disappeared.

Zhou Xuanji was speechless, not knowing whether this matter was joy or sorrow.

He no longer thought about it, turned around and left, looking for Wu and the others.

...

In a pale space, sixteen black shadows appeared one after another, and they were in different shapes and surrounded each other.

"Master has accepted disciples again."

A burly black shadow spoke.

Other black shadows opened their mouths one after another.

"Is it that Emperor Jun Dao?"

"It may also be Zhou Xuanji."

"Zhou Xuanji? It's better not to do so. I also want to send my disciple to challenge him."

"If it was Zhou Xuanji, it would be fun."

"Tsk tsk, that old man dares to run around, aren't he afraid of being chased by immortals and gods?"

The shadows started chatting, some were gloating, some were angry, some were disdainful, and all kinds of attitudes were included.

The only female figure said, "I wanted to accept Zhou Xuanji as my disciple before. Why can't I hide anything from us until now?"

As soon as these words came out, all the shadows were silent.
Chapter completed!