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Chapter 1700 Accepting disciples?

Han Sanqian had no idea that he had fallen into a big trap set by the old man with the white beard, one after another.

At this time, Qin Shuang, who was outside the temple, kept staring closely at the temple.

But after looking at the temple for a long time, there was no impact at all. Until she looked a little dazed, an old man's calm voice suddenly came to her mind: "Little girl, my ancestor can only help you so far. With your peerless appearance,

, coupled with the aphrodisiac power of the Falling Rain Sword, the future is promising."

"Who are you?" Qin Shuang was suddenly frightened and shouted in a panic.

But there were only a few bursts of laughter left in my mind, but there was no reply.

Inside the temple, the old man's eyes suddenly brightened and he smiled slightly.

"What else are you asking for?" Han Sanqian asked curiously, not noticing anything strange about him.

"Below the Temple of the Dead, thousands of dead souls are being suppressed. These dead souls are all people or beasts who died on the battlefield in the battle of the Sealed Beast King. They are very resentful. If I take away the golden body,

It will inevitably trigger the balance of good and evil forces in the temple. When the yin and yang are out of balance, there will be chaos here."

"So, if you want a golden body, you must activate the golden energy in your body to save all the undead souls in the Temple of the Dead. Otherwise, even if you save anyone, I will not agree to it."

Han Sanqian nodded. He had no problem with these finishing tasks. But the problem was that he couldn't do it: "Senior, I have already said that I will not use the energy in my body."

The old man said with a slight embarrassment. "This power is very strange. If you don't understand it, it's normal that you can't use it, because...because I can't do it either."

Seeing Han Sanqian's worry, the old man smiled slightly: "But being able to use it and not being able to use it are two different concepts. I will teach you a set of non-phase magical skills. Using this skill, you can barely activate the golden energy in your body, but I have

A request..."

Han Sanqian suppressed his impatience. If it weren't for the fact that you are an old man and my current ability is really low, I really want to beat you to death: "Senior, you can just finish it in one breath, okay?"

"Master, it's okay to be young. But don't be so impulsive. After all, Wuxiang Divine Skill is a self-created skill that I'm proud of. I only need to spend a little bit of my own strength. I can use it to exert ten times the force. This

Isn't it bad?"

Han Sanqian almost shouted out subconsciously, but fortunately he restrained himself in time. He discovered that this old man has a magical power that can always lead you astray and get you into his rhythm. "Then what do you want, senior?"

"

"I have passed on my lifelong knowledge to you, and you say this..." The old man suddenly laughed.

Han Sanqian was stunned: "Senior, do you want me to become your disciple?"

"No, I am worshiping you as my teacher."

Han Sanqian almost stumbled and fell to the ground. This nigga didn't follow the routine at all. He taught me the exercises, but then turned around and wanted to worship himself as his teacher. What kind of operation is this?

Although it is not difficult to recruit a disciple, Han Sanqian knows that his ability has not expanded to that extent, so he kept wondering: "Senior, what do you mean?"

Shen Xuzi naturally had his own plans, and Han Sanqian was the one carrying the Pangu axe. What was the concept of the Pangu axe? It was a great killing weapon that created the world.

Sometimes don't talk about strength, don't talk about talent, let alone any adventures. In the face of absolute suppression, everything is nonsense.

And Pangu Ax is that absolutely suppressive existence.

Of course Shen Xuzi would like to have such a backer. After all, in the Bafang World, if you have a backer, you can really go sideways.

Look at the three true god families, which family is not walking sideways?

Doesn’t Shen Xuzi not want to? Of course he does!

Originally, he was a genius leader of the Void Sect. He practiced very quickly, but when he challenged the true god, he was beaten to the point where only a few remnant souls were left. So he sealed the last remnant soul in the forbidden book of the Void Sect.

Let yourself become a weapon spirit, greatly increase the power of the forbidden book, and become a great killing weapon of the Void Sect. At least you can benefit future generations even if you die, and gain a good reputation that will last forever.

But what he never expected was that when he was responsible for sealing the Temple of the Dead, he actually met Han Sanqian, the master holding the Pangu Ax!

This completely changed his original idea.

He desperately hopes that he can strengthen his remaining soul again, and then find a new body to be reborn, and then... rely on this backer to re-rise his Void Sect!

For this plan, he not only bet on himself, but also on Qin Shuang.

As for how to strengthen your remnant soul, it's very simple, Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian didn't even know that he was being arranged by others, and he was still a little flattered at this time.

"Senior, I...I am too weak, and I am just a slave of the Wushu Sect. How...how can I accept you as my disciple?" Han Sanqian said in a dilemma.

"If you learn my Formless Magic Kung Fu, you will naturally have a skill that can be used by you. What do you think? Do you agree or not?"

Han Sanqian was speechless, what is going on?!


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