"You came here and you all want to accept him as your disciple?" asked the weapon spirit of the Immortal Sutra of Reincarnation.
"Report to the Immortal! That's exactly what it is!"
A group of ancestor-level experts replied.
"You can talk to him. As for who he wants to be his teacher, it depends on his own choice!" said the weapon spirit of the Samsara Immortal Sutra.
Then a group of ancestor-level experts looked at Lin Feng like a big bad wolf looking at a little white rabbit.
Thoughts flashed through the minds of these ancestor-level experts.
They were all thinking about what kind of attractive conditions they should offer to attract Lin Feng to become a disciple.
Lin Feng was not in a hurry, and waited for these ancestor-level experts to speak with a smile.
But at this moment.
A black mist covered the sky and blocked out the sun, pouring into the palace of stars in the sky.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie! Everyone! This kid should just go with me! You don't have to try so hard to get his idea."
A gloomy voice came from the black mist.
next moment.
Black mist enveloped Lin Feng.
Then it tore into the void and disappeared.
"Old turtle! Don't even think about robbing anyone!"
A group of ancestor-level experts suddenly became angry.
He quickly chased out.
…
There was a flash of light.
Lin Feng found himself in a mountain forest.
"Crack"!
He was thrown directly to the ground.
Then.
A little old man looked at Lin Feng with a smile and said, "Boy, what are you doing standing still? Hurry up and become a disciple!".
Lin Feng rubbed his butt and got up from the ground.
Then he looked at the old man.
What surprised him was.
This old man was actually carrying a turtle shell.
"Turtle man?" Lin Feng couldn't help shouting.
Lin Feng is no stranger to the turtle people clan.
This is a race in the ocean.
After hearing what Lin Feng called him.
The old guy slapped Lin Feng on the head.
There was a thump.
Lin Feng was slapped and sat on the ground.
"Boy! Are you blind? I am Xuanwu! The holy beast Xuanwu!"
The old guy narrowed his eyes and shouted dissatisfied.
Blue dragon! White tiger! Suzaku! Xuanwu! Brilliant snake!
This is the Five Elements Sacred Beast.
Rumor has it that there are five holy emperors in heaven, who are in charge of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.
These five holy emperors.
They are the Azure Dragon Saint Emperor of the East, White Tiger Saint Emperor of the West, Suzaku Saint Emperor of the South, Xuanwu Saint Emperor of the North, and Huang Snake Saint Emperor of the Middle Earth!
The five holy emperors are from the Qinglong Clan, White Tiger Clan, Suzaku Clan, Xuanwu Clan, and Huang Snake Clan.
Therefore, these five major races are the most powerful races in the fleeting heaven.
There are also Five Saint Beast Tribes in the Three Thousand Great Worlds, but the Five Saint Beast Tribes with pure blood are rarely seen.
Most of them are descendants of impure blood.
It is difficult to realize the powerful combat power of the Five Saint Beast Clan.
…
"I have never seen Xuanwu, how do I know whether you are from the Xuanwu or the turtle clan?".
Lin Feng couldn't help shouting depressedly.
Of course, he didn't dare to say these words in front of the old guy.
This was the first time Lin Feng saw a strong man from the Xuanwu Holy Beast Clan.
The strength of this old guy is extremely terrifying, Lin Feng can feel his power.
But he is strong, but he is a bit petty.
He said with a smile, "Junior is ignorant and has mistaken the race of senior. I'm really sorry, haha. Senior doesn't care about the faults of villains, so don't be angry with junior."
Seeing Lin Feng apologizing with a smile, the old man looked better.
He said, "You are able to worship me as your master, Lord Turtle. It is a blessing that you have earned in three lifetimes. Become your master as soon as possible, and then prepare your apprenticeship gifts to honor your master and me!"
Lin Feng was immediately fooled.
He originally wanted to ask Mr. Turtle what benefits he would get if he became a disciple.
Then he asked Lord Turtle if he could give him the top ten fairies to be his bed-warming maids.
But now, when Master Gui opened his mouth, Lin Feng was immediately hit hard.
This old guy has blocked all the ways for him to ask for benefits, let alone giving him the four fairies as bed-warming maids.
If I dare to make such a request, I wonder if I will be beaten by this old guy?
Studying under one's own teacher means not only not having a meeting ceremony.
He even prepared a gift for this old guy.
Now Lin Feng really wants to cry without tears.
Become a disciple of Xianmen.
Isn’t it the case that masters reward their disciples with all kinds of magic weapons, cultivation secrets, and cultivation resources?
Why did you come to Lord Turtle?
Instead, he, the apprentice, wants to contribute the treasure?
"Ahem, I still have something to do, can I become a disciple next time?" Lin Feng coughed twice, and then said sarcastically.
He wanted to run away.
But Lord Turtle laughed strangely and said, "Boy! Do you want to sneak away? Tell you, this is impossible. Now I will give you two ways. First, kneel down and kowtow to pray to the master.
Hand over the apprenticeship gift of filial piety to the master. Secondly, you can choose to run away, but the master will catch you personally, and then force you to kneel down and kowtow to worship the master. Then, in order for you to carry forward the fine tradition of hard work and hard work, the master will
I will search out all the treasures on your body and keep them for you”!
"I go……".
Lin Feng couldn't help but be speechless for a while.
This old guy is so shameless.
So shameless.
He actually threatened himself like this.
Take this old guy as your teacher.
The little fairy sister is gone.
The magic weapons, magical powers, and cultivation resources rewarded by the future master are gone.
This is too deceiving.
But now there is no other choice.
No matter how reluctant you are, you still have to worship Lord Turtle as your teacher.
…
"Fortunately, this old guy is a master!"
…
Lin Feng could only comfort himself in this way.
"Disciple meets master"!
He knelt three times and kowtowed nine times to Lord Turtle.
After becoming a disciple, Lin Feng took out hundreds of various elixirs and a jar of monkey wine.
All these things were handed over to Mr. Turtle.
"Haha, good disciple, you are still a little filial"! Lord Turtle put the gift away with a smile.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh...".
At this moment, figures one after another shuttled out of the void.
More than twenty ancestor-level experts appeared.
After looking at Lord Turtle, he shouted angrily, "Old Turtle! We won't stop you from accepting anyone as your disciple, but this boy will never become your disciple."
"Why?" Lin Feng felt that something seemed wrong, so he asked aloud.
An ancestor said, "This old turtle will let his disciples practice the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques! This Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques can reverse the meridians and reverse the flow of mana. Among the several apprentices he accepted in the past, none of them are geniuses who will amaze the ages.
Even though he practiced the eight or nine mysterious skills of this old turtle, he exploded and died because he could not control the chaotic magic power in his body!"
Hearing the words of this ancestor, Lin Feng felt like he was going to die.
I was deceived by this old guy, Mr. Turtle.
Turtle Master said with a smile, "You are already late, this kid has now become my disciple!"
"Old turtle, you have gone too far! Now we will go to the sect master to judge, and the sect master will never let this boy become your disciple!"
These ancestors shouted angrily.
"Just go, don't bother me here again"! Lord Turtle curled his lips, looking like he didn't care.
He grabbed Lin Feng and flew away into the distance, and soon disappeared without a trace.