The sloppy old Taoist said angrily: "Boy, are you really going to drink wine as a penalty instead of toasting me? Do you still want me to help you decipher the general outline of Wanjian Sect's swordsmanship?"
"this……"
Ye Bai suddenly felt helpless.
The sloppy old Taoist smiled proudly, showing the look of an old fox, and said: "In today's Southern Region, I am the only one who can undo the restrictions on the general outline of the swordsmanship of the Wanjian Sect. You should think carefully about it."
"You're not lying to me, are you?" Ye Bai was deeply suspicious. This sloppy old man was not an honest person.
The sloppy old Taoist immediately puffed his beard and said with a glare: "I, the old Taoist, drew this restriction with my own hands. Would I lie to you?"
Ruyi said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Ye, our elder did not lie to you. If he does not agree to your promise, you will have no choice but to put this general outline of swordsmanship in your hands and gather dust."
Ye Bai opened his mouth, feeling helpless.
If the other party proposed other conditions, then forget it, but why does he feel so wrong about this condition?
With such good conditions as Ruyi, although Ye Bai was conceited, he was not narcissistic enough to think that the other party would cry and beg to marry him.
No, there must be a trap here.
Ye Bai's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he said: "Forget it, it won't have much impact on me anyway. I don't lack the secrets of Kung Fu. I just want to humiliate Wanjian Sect. This way doesn't work. There is another way.
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The sloppy old man glared and said, "Humph, you have to agree even if you don't agree today. When you get to our place, do you still want to leave?"
Ye Bai was dumbfounded. He couldn't help but ask: "What do you want to do?"
"What do you want to do? Of course I want you to get married. Now, I will send you to the bridal chamber!"
The sloppy old Taoist's face was filled with a wretched and evil smile, and then he grabbed Ye Bai's chest with one hand.
His speed was not fast, but Ye Bai's hair stood on end and he could not move at all, as if the space he was in had been imprisoned.
"I promise, can't I promise?"
Ye Bai quickly shouted!
Being caught into a bridal chamber is terrifying to think about!
The sloppy old man said with a smile: "That's pretty much it. Boy, since you agreed, just press your fingerprints."
Ruyi immediately put a letter of commitment on the table very cooperatively.
The ink on it is still wet, so it was obviously written just now!
Ye Bai just glanced at it and his face turned green.
How does this look like marrying a man?
Moreover, why is Ruyi looking so impatient? Could it be that the appearance in front of him is actually an illusion, and that Ruyi's true appearance is too horrible to be seen?
That must be it!
Ye Bai became more and more sure in his heart, but with a sly smile on his face, he said: "Senior, I can agree, or I can press my fingerprints, but there is one thing I want to explain."
"What?"
Seeing that Ye Bai agreed, the sloppy old Taoist didn't seem to be in a hurry to force him.
Ye Bai sighed and said: "Senior, I can't be a son-in-law. If I dare to be a son-in-law, do you believe that my master will come to kill you the next day?"
"Humph, that old guy dares! I'm not afraid of him!"
Although the sloppy old man said this, his eyes clearly flickered.
At this time, Ruyi chuckled and said softly: "Elder, we don't need him to be our son-in-law. We can let him join the Shenling Sect."
What a poisonous plan!
This is simply a poisonous scheme!
In Ye Bai's heart, ten thousand cao nima roared past!
He can guarantee that as long as he nods, tomorrow this matter will be exaggerated into saying that he betrayed the sect for love!
And he did it willingly, crying and shouting.
By that time, even if Dandian wanted to stand up for him and take him back, there seemed to be no reason, so he came out without a name.
After all, the Dan Palace has the majesty of the Dan Palace, and Ye Bai voluntarily joined the Shenling Sect. There are also unspoken rules between the sects. Once these unspoken rules are broken, the consequences will be disastrous.
The sloppy old Taoist's eyes lit up, he nodded repeatedly, and said in appreciation: "That's right, this is much better than a door-to-door son-in-law. Hey, boy, hurry up, kneel down and swear that you are willing to join our Shenling Sect!"
"Senior, please stop teasing me. Just tell me what conditions you have. As long as I can do it, I will have no problem with it."
Ye Bai almost cried. He swore that if he had known that it would be such a result, he would never have thrown himself into the trap and come to this Shenling Sect.
"My request is that you must join the Shenling Sect!"
The sloppy old Taoist smiled proudly and said: "I see your bones are amazing, why not learn divine pattern restraint from me? In time, you will definitely become the most powerful divine pattern master in history. This is much more promising than any alchemist. I
I will personally accept you as my disciple, by the way, I forgot to tell you, I am the Supreme Elder of the Shenling Sect, and my strength and status are no worse than your current master."
Since it's almost the same, then why did you leave the Alchemy Palace and go to the Shenling Sect?
Ye Bai rolled his eyes. He didn't think this divine pattern master was more powerful than an alchemist. Otherwise, why would so many monks want to become alchemists instead of divine pattern masters?
In fact, what Ye Bai doesn't know is that it's not that those people don't want to become divine pattern masters, it's just that the requirements for divine pattern masters are much more stringent than those of alchemists, so it's almost impossible for most people to have any success in divine pattern masters.
A big achievement.
Ye Bai shook his head and flatly refused: "Senior, I still think it is better to be an alchemist. As for the general outline of the swordsmanship of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, I will keep it."
"no!"
The sloppy old man snorted coldly and said, "You can't leave unless you agree."
Ye Bai was a little irritated, and his voice gradually became colder. He stared at the sloppy old man and said, "My senior brother Yuan Zhen is also here. Old guy, if you want to bully me, you have to ask my senior brother whether he agrees or not!"
The sloppy old Taoist smiled disdainfully, but after thinking about it, he suddenly said: "Well, let's do this. I don't ask you to join the Shenling Sect, but there are two conditions. You must agree. Old Taoist, I am giving you a big opportunity.
I’m not harming you!”
Ye Bai muttered in confusion: "Why are so many people crying and shouting to give me opportunities? Is this opportunity just like Chinese cabbage?"
The sloppy old Taoist heard this, snorted coldly, and said: "If it weren't for your unprecedented talent, I, the old Taoist priest, would be too lazy to pay attention to you. Okay, listen up, I want you to worship me as your teacher and learn divine patterns from me.
Restriction, secondly, you must marry Ruyi, not a door-to-door son-in-law."
"Okay, I agree."
Ye Bai thought for a while and suddenly said.
But what he was thinking about was that as soon as he left this courtyard, he would flee far away. As soon as the Southern Region Competition ended, he would immediately return to the Alchemy Hall for retreat.