Do Mr. Mo and Sister Sword Spirit have a life-or-death feud?
Regarding this issue, Jiang Ning must ask clearly in advance.
Because he was favored by the sword spirit.
Never betray Sword Spirit.
This is the principle of his life, and it is also the ultimate reason why he did not agree to Mr. Mo.
Just imagine.
What if Mr. Mo has a grudge against that sword spirit?
How could I no longer worship this ten thousand-year-old demon as my master?
If the two of them fight in the future, who should I help?
The old man in sheepskin fur is so smart. When Jiang Ning asked this question, he immediately narrowed his cross-eyed eyes and said with a smile, "Little kid, I didn't expect that you are quite serious about friendship?"
"Are you afraid that if you become my disciple, you won't be able to get along with those old Sword Spirit ladies in the future?"
Jiang Ning nodded truthfully.
The old man in sheepskin fur said, "What a fright! To tell you the truth, although I was suppressed here by those old ladies, we actually have no grudge!"
"real?"
When Jiang Ning heard this, surprise appeared on his face.
Sheepkin Qiu rolled his eyes at Jiang Ning and said, "Nonsense, how could my old man deceive you into a little baby in the Qi Condensation stage? If you don't believe it, I'll ask that old woman for you!"
After saying that, the old man in sheepskin fur really raised his head and said to the void, "Hey, ladies, do you hear that? Don't we have any deep hatred?"
In the black void, a cold "hum" sound suddenly came from!
When Jiang Ning heard this voice, he immediately knew that it belonged to Sister Jianling.
"Sister Sword Spirit, are you there? I am Jiang Ning!"
"Sister Sword Spirit!"
I shouted twice, but unfortunately there was no more voice from the sword spirit in the void.
"Stop shouting! Those old ladies have already fallen asleep!"
The old man in sheepskin fur said on the side.
"But... that voice just now was clearly that of Sister Sword Spirit?" Jiang Ning was puzzled.
question.
The old man in sheepskin fur said, "That's just a wisp of its thoughts! As for her true body, she has already fallen asleep! Moreover, I don't know how many hundreds of years it will take to sleep this time, so you can just follow me and practice in the future!"
"
When Jiang Ning heard this, he was immediately stunned!
Thinking that Sister Jianling had told him before that she would never appear if she had not transformed into a god, Jiang Ning couldn't help but rub his head.
"You brat, why don't you kneel down quickly and become your disciple?"
The old man in sheepskin fur said again.
Jiang Ning raised his head and glanced at the old man in sheepskin fur, and then walked over.
"Disciple pays homage to master!"
He really knelt down.
Seeing that Jiang Ning finally accepted him as his teacher, the old man in sheepskin fur was so happy that he burst out laughing happily.
"Not bad, not bad! Unexpectedly, I, Mo Yuan, finally have a disciple!"
"Get up, get up quickly!"
"From now on, you will be my number one disciple, Mo Yuan. When you go to Tianlong Continent from now on, you just have to walk sideways! Who dares to bully you? Just beat me to death! If you can't beat me, just rush to me.
Their sect’s ancestral hall is looking for their ancestors to give me Mo Yuan’s name!”
"Hmph, I don't want to brag as a master. Back then, all the immortals in the Tianlong Continent and below the Thirty-Three Heavens Realm had to call me "ancestor" when they met your master!"
"So, just let go and fuck me!"
Hearing what the sheepskin fur old man said, Jiang Ning was stunned for a moment.
Is it true or false?
"Okay, good disciple, you are now my disciple. I don't ask for anything as a master, I only ask for a little!" the old sheepskin fur man said with a smile.
"What?" Jiang Ning asked.
"No matter what happens in the future, don't
Damn you!" the sheepskin-fur old man said in an unparalleled domineering manner.
When Jiang Ning heard this, he said "ah".
"Oh my god! What I told you as a teacher is all the truth!"
"Listen clearly, I have never given in to anyone in my life. Even when I faced the ten immortal kings, I still didn't give in. I still spread my arms and fucked them! So you are my disciple, so you can't lose the face of my teacher.
!”
The old man in sheepskin fur was so awesome that he patted his chest and said.
Jiang Ning smiled bitterly and nodded, "Yes! Disciple, obey the order!"
"That's right, that makes sense!"
The old man in sheepskin fur is very satisfied!
"Master, I want to ask you something, what kind of cultivation did you have in the past? Tell the disciple about it! In the future, the disciple will be able to brag and have the capital!" Jiang Ning asked with a smile.
Having known this ten thousand year old devil for so long, Jiang Ning honestly has no idea what level this ten thousand year old devil is!
So I couldn't help but ask.
The old man with sheepskin fur was asked, scratched his head and said, "Do you know how high the sky is?"
Jiang Ning was startled and shook his head.
The old man in sheepskin fur chuckled, stretched out a finger and said, "Your master and I were just a little short of becoming as tall as the sky!"
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Ning suddenly turned to stone!
As high as the sky?
My master... is too strong!!!
While Jiang Ning was shocked, the old man in sheepskin fur sighed again.
"It's a pity, it's a pity. Those ten bastards damaged my Taoyuan body, my cultivation level plummeted, and I ended up trapped in this Demonic Prison Tower!"
"Good disciple, listen carefully. When you go to Tianlong Continent from now on, you must find those ten bastards and beat them to death for me! vent your anger on me!"
Jiang Ning said, "Don't worry, master. When I go to Tianlong Continent, I will definitely avenge you!"
"Hmm, this is my apprentice, Mo Yuan!"
The old man in sheepskin fur said with a satisfied smile.
"Master, what is that thing?"
Suddenly, Jiang Ning's eyes fell on the huge black soul flag not far away!
That soul flag emitted a swaying beam of evil energy. Jiang Ning just glanced at it and immediately felt trembling.
On the other hand, the old man in sheepskin fur rolled his eyes and said, "That little Dongdong is the natal soul flag of Tuosen, the former Demon Sect of the Western Regions!"
"Demon Sect of the Western Regions?" Jiang Ning was startled.
"Yes!"
"This old man Tuosen is also an old devil! When I was my teacher, I gave guidance to that old boy! It's a pity that this old boy was incompetent. When he was about to survive the catastrophe, he was struck by thunder!"
When Jiang Ning heard this, he swallowed hard, and his pupils were fixed on the black soul flag!
Seeing Jiang Ning's appearance, the old man in sheepskin fur said, "What's wrong, good disciple, do you want that Black Soul Flag?"
Jiang Ning didn't even think about it and blurted out "I want to!"
"That's so easy!"
The old man in sheepskin fur fell down with a sound, and with the middle finger of his right hand, he pointed at the black soul flag that was several feet in size, "Come here!"
boom!
The black soul flag that stood under the boulder, standing firm and boiling with evil energy, just turned into a beam of light and turned into a handful of small soul flags, and then flew into the hands of the old man in sheepskin fur.
Jiang Ning was stunned when he saw this scene!
Damn it!
My master...is too fierce?
How could such a terrible magic weapon look like garbage in his hands? Just take it!
I saw that the old man in sheepskin fur said to Jiang Ning, "Here!" after collecting the black soul flag.
Jiang Ning was speechless!
His eyes were blazing as he stared at the black soul flag in the hands of the sheepskin-fur old demon!