The old man's feet left no trace, as if he were stepping on mid-air, and two breezes swirled under his feet.
He strode into the Yue Mansion. The two gatekeepers from the Red Gold Gang who were guarding the gate didn't even look at him.
One of them even yawned, looking drowsy.
In this weather, you should lie down under the quilt and sleep. It would be even better if there were two maids to warm the bed.
This disciple of the Red Gold Gang couldn't help but think that he was a little envious of Qi Yuesheng, but now he didn't dare to show disdain or jealousy.
The more well-informed disciples of the Chijin Gang all knew how the two incense masters died, but no one dared to tell them and were prepared to keep the matter in their stomachs.
When the old man stepped into the Yue Mansion, He Jiunian, who was at the other end of the mansion instructing the servants and maids to clean the Yue Mansion, changed his expression. However, he recovered in an instant and continued to direct the servants and maids. No one noticed his face.
Different colors on.
It seemed that this was not the first time for the short old man in blue shirt to come to Yue Mansion. He arrived at Yue Gutian's training room with ease. He entered without disturbing Yue Gutian at all and stood in front of Yue Gutian who was practicing with his eyes closed.
The old man did not make a sound, nor did he wake Yue Gutian from his cultivation state, but looked at him quietly.
Yue Gutian's face turned red and white for a while, wisps of white smoke came out from the back of his head, and his body temperature kept rising. Although it was not as high as Yue Sheng's, which could melt large tracts of snow, it was still quite extraordinary.
I don't know how long it took, but his face turned gray and showed a look of despair.
If outsiders saw it, they would never expect that the local leader of Qingning City, Snake Yue Gutian, a heroic figure would show such an expression.
"I have told you a long time ago that the red gold inner training method can only help you reach the peak of your strength and strength. Even a peerless genius cannot break this most basic rule.
In fact, with your talent, if you practice the skills I gave you, it is not impossible to achieve the state of Ju Qi Soul. Now you don’t have to stay in this place where birds don’t shit. I don’t understand why you
Do you want to practice more advanced techniques? Based on the achievements you have made for me over the years, I will not make you pay any additional price."
The moment Yue Gutian opened his eyes, the old man finally spoke. It was like the sound of nails grinding on the ground. It was eerie and sounded like he was not a good person.
Hearing this voice, Yue Gutian quickly stood up, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully: "My subordinate, Yue Gutian, meets Lord Feng Yeluo!"
"Well, get up! I came immediately after receiving your message before. You did a good job this time and made me look great in front of the Feng family.
Maybe you don’t know the value of the Nie family’s blood transformer taboo promotion method. As long as this is successful, your contribution to spreading the message will be enough to be worth a set of techniques to arrest the thief realm. Don’t you think so this time?
Planning to take it?"
A smile appeared on Feng Yeluo's face, but it looked a bit sinister and terrifying.
Hearing Feng Yeluo's words, Yue Gutian was slightly shocked. At this moment, he was even a little shaken, but when he thought of Qu Huachang, Yuesheng, and He Jiannian, he sighed in his heart.
Who doesn’t want to practice better skills, advance to a higher realm, and make yourself stronger?
What's more, this is a technique for arresting and swallowing thieves.
There are seven realms of Ju Qi Po. The fourth realm, Ju Tun Thief, is a hurdle. It is completely different from the previous three realms, just like the gap between the two great realms of Neijia and Ju Qi Po.
He knew that a strong Jiqipo in the first three realms could only be a higher-level thug in the Six Great Masters, and even if they were in power, they would not have any real power.
However, a strong person in the realm of Jutun Thief is a clan elder who guards one side and is allowed to appoint personnel positions within the guarding territory within certain powers.
Just like Feng Yeluo in front of him was a terrifying and powerful man in the realm of thieves, managing twenty-eight cities and four states and counties. Qingning City was just the smallest of these twenty-eight cities.
Even the ten cities of Qingning are not as big as any other city.
You must know that other cities are surrounded by villages of various sizes, but only Qingning City, a city with such a harsh environment, does not have a single village around it.
Although he desperately longed for the Kung Ton Thief Realm technique, he couldn't ask for it, let alone practice it. In the ninth year of He He, he said that before Qu Huachang's father agreed to see him, if his realm exceeded the peak of Gu Qi Sheng,
, then he would never want to see Qu Huachang again in this life.
Although this may just be a lie, he still has a trace of illusion, and it is this illusion that has allowed him to persist for so many years.
His mouth was a little dry, and he cupped his hands and said: "Master Feng Yeluo, can I change this condition to another?"
"Change it to another one? Forget it, considering that you have served me for so many years, I will let you change it, as long as it does not exceed the value of your contribution this time!"
There seemed to be a will-o'-the-wisp flashing in Feng Yeluo's eyes, and he seemed a little unhappy. Just one look at Yue Gutian made him sweat profusely.
But for the sake of Yuesheng, he still had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Master Feng Yeluo, one of my subordinates has a son named Yuesheng. He likes to practice martial arts very much, and his talent is not inferior to that of his subordinates. Now he is even stronger than his subordinates."
You are still strong, I would like to ask Master Feng Yeluo to accept the child as his disciple!"
When he said the last sentence, Yue Gutian was already lying on the ground. He worked hard for Yuesheng, even risking being slapped to death by Feng Yeluo.
"Do you want me to accept your son as my disciple?"
Feng Yeluo was stunned for a moment, and then an inexplicable and strange smile appeared on his face, "Yue Gutian, you probably don't know why I am recruiting a disciple, right? How dare you make such a request? See how much you care about me.
For the sake of loyalty, I will tell you something..."
Feng Yeluo paused here, looking at Yue Gutian strangely as he raised his confused and stunned face.
Isn't the purpose of accepting disciples just to pass on the mantle? What else can you do? Although Yue Gutian has been in the world for no less than ten years, his cultivation is not strong enough, and he doesn't know anything about the realm of seven souls.
Know.
"...Hey, hey, where do you think all the hundreds of disciples I have taken in over the past hundred years since I achieved the realm of detaining thieves have gone?"
Feng Yeluo glanced at Yue Gutian, which made Yue Gutian feel chilled in his heart. Considering Feng Yeluo's tone, he had a guess, but this guess made the hairs on his body stand up and he felt a little scared.
"It seems that you have already guessed something. Yes, my disciples were either sucked to death by me as a cauldron, or they were used to practice my Wind Eagle Black Evil Technique.
So if you want your son to be my apprentice, I won’t mind. When I want to use him, I can let him choose one or two, and I won’t let him and I have another one.