"Hahahaha..." An old man in green clothes was looking up at the person above him, stroking his white beard and laughing softly: "Yu Si, Yu Si, although you are a god, you are
It lacks the charm that a god and man should have. On the way to the great road, cats and dogs appear on the road of practice, but it is more emotional than reasonable."
In mid-air, there was a person floating still, in white robes, with long hair dancing. He was staring down with a little contempt at the moment: "Cui Zhenge, you are just a god who was knocked down from the mortal realm. Even if you haven't dissipated yet,
, but how sure are you that you can beat me?"
Cui Zhenge, who was dressed in ragged green clothes, just smiled softly and looked at the twelve-year-old boy beside him, "In the God Realm, cultivating to become a god is like ninety-nine steps to achieve the great road. There is only one step left."
Become a god."
Yu Si looked up at the sky: "But why did you attack a mortal in the mortal realm? Did he kill your whole family or shit on your head?"
Yu Si sneered: "Why should I take action? I didn't expect you to be here. The most important thing is that you are still his master, and he is just a mortal. How can he be so respected by you?"
Cui Zhenge said to himself: "With no regrets in my heart, this is my way."
"Your way?" Yu Si looked at him as if he were watching a joke, and then looked at the boy who was only about twelve years old, "I didn't expect that you fell from a true god to a god-man, and from a god-man to this mortal realm.
.But let’s not mention this in advance, but why don’t you lead me into Taoism?”
The young man beside Cui Zhenge looked at the old man. There seemed to be some extraordinary story in it, which made him curious and a little confused.
Cui Zhenge remained silent.
Seeing that he was reluctant to answer, Yu Si said: "Since I don't want to tell the reason, I won't say anything more. However, I have to take him away. I wonder if you, old sir, want to stop him?" There was a bit of edge in the words, which was heart-stirring. It also made the young man's heart twitch, and he was already sweating.
"He is just an ordinary person, how can he be targeted by you? Why do you need a mortal to be a pawn in the world's plan?"
Cui Zhenge's old face has a bit more glory. Even if he is facing someone he cannot defeat at this moment, he has no fear in his heart.
"It's just a humble life for ordinary people."
Yu Si put his hands behind his back, held his head high, and squinted his eyes, as if he was despising the people below. At this moment, he was like a high-ranking god.
Cui Zhenge was silent while stroking his few beards, and then looked at the young man aside. He seemed to be thinking about something, and hesitating about something. In the end, it turned into a lament: "I'm afraid I won't be able to run this time.
"Master..." The young man's eyes were red and tears were lingering in his eyes.
But what awaited was Cui Zhenge’s scolding.
"A man is magnanimous, don't cry! How can you look like a man when you cry like this? Do you still want to become a god?"
"I think!" The young man nodded vigorously in response.
Cui Zhenge touched the young man's head and sighed: "There is no such thing as a feast that lasts forever. The path to becoming a teacher is not long. If I hadn't met a little guy like you, I would have died in depression. Ha,
It’s this time that we may have to say goodbye forever.”
He raised his head, his eyes were clear and bright, full of memories.
"Master, disciple, please don't leave you..."
The young man pulled Cui Zhenge's clothes and kept pleading: "You can definitely save the day, right?"
Cui Zheng sighed in disgust. In fact, he also wanted to save the day.
Looking around, he stopped at a place among many people and many gazes. There were two people standing there. One was a man in simple clothes. He looked handsome and had an extraordinary bearing, but he didn't see his realm.
But there was a woman wearing a green dress, who looked better than many of the women around her. She was holding the man's arm and looking at him with a little worry. At this moment, Cui Zhenge suddenly smiled bitterly. p>
Look at the young man aside.
"Disciple, you may be saved, but not much."
The young man frowned, somewhat unable to understand the master's words.
But I saw Cui Zhenge looking in one direction, with his legs together, and he bowed in that direction: "Sir, if you can save my disciple's life, I would like to dedicate it to you for endless years, but now is the last word.
”
Many people looked over, but didn't see anything. The girl next to them was prettier, the man was more handsome, and there was no fluctuation in his cultivation.
Even Yu Si felt weird, but they didn't detect the cultivation level, so they could only think that Cui Zhenge was playing some kind of trick.
"Can you beat me?" Mo Liusu looked up at Su Mu.
Even if you want to help, you still have to ask.
Su Mu lowered his head slightly, but did not express his position.
Mo Liusu was a little annoyed at this and looked at them.
When Cui Zhenge saw this, he immediately continued: "I just ask you to protect your disciple for ten miles. I don't dare to ask for too much. I beg you to do it."
Everyone looked puzzled.
Su Mu also did not express his position.
Cui Zhenge put down his hand, so he took a pen in his hand, took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, and wrote the word "Tao".
Then it was thrown into the air, and the paper floated in the air, slowly falling to the feet of the two people.
Mo Liusu looked strange, but he hadn't spoken yet.
Cui Zhenge abandoned his pen at this time, looked at his apprentice, touched his head, and said: "On the count of three, you run eastward. Don't stop, don't look back, and don't cry. Just run ten miles away."
Yes."
"Master..." The young man's eyes were filled with tears.
"Obey." Cui Zhenge also sent a message: "If this gentleman is willing to escort you, try to go to Xuanguang Pavilion and give this letter to them. Maybe you can become a trial disciple. However, trial disciples are
The lowest level of Xuanguang Pavilion, but don’t be discouraged, keep your mind in mind, maybe one day you can break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, the road is at your feet, how you go is up to you."
He took out a letter and handed it to the boy.
Cui Zhenge sighed: "The road to protect you ends here. I cannot accompany you to the end of this huge river and lake road."
The young man froze in place, unable to let go for a long time.
Cui Zhenge did not say much, but looked at Yu Si and said with a smile: "You are just a god. If I didn't introduce you to Taoism in the first place, with this kind of virtue, you won't be able to stay for long. Since you want to take him away,
, then step over my corpse first!"
After speaking, he flicked his right hand, and a strong wind swept through him, his clothes fluttering. At this moment, he was also in high spirits, looking at Yu Si above.
But Yu Si smiled disdainfully: "How many percent of your strength can you compete with me after becoming a mortal? It's actually quite good to deal with you with my own hands."
After that, the wind suddenly rose! The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and there was a blood-red light in the clouds, mixed with lightning, plunging everything around into darkness.
Many people are running away in panic.
The strong wind howling around us seemed to be able to sweep up everything.
The paper that fell on the ground was also rolled up, floated out with the wind, and then flew to Su Mu. At this moment, he actually raised his hand to take it.