"Senior, please give me your instructions. I will never give up even if I die!"
As if grasping a life-saving straw, Bago quickly raised his hand and said.
"I don't have to ask you to agree to any conditions, but the cause and effect in the world is mysterious and unpredictable, and I cannot ignore this and add cause and effect."
For some unknown reason, Emperor Di Cang gave one more explanation.
"Junior understands, senior please tell me."
Bage nodded, knowing that there was no connection between the two parties. At most, the relationship was like that of a landlord and a tenant. What could he do that would be worthy of a saint's intervention?
At this moment, he was extremely envious that Xia Yu had a sage master who could protect him from wind and rain, even the catastrophe of life and death.
However, even so, he did not have the idea of becoming a teacher to anyone.
Regardless of whether he was favored by Hei Wuchang Yue Hui or the current Emperor Cang, they are all top-notch strong men, but for some reason, Bago has never thought of becoming his disciple.
This is completely unreasonable, but it is exactly the case.
After all, who wouldn’t want to lean against a big tree to enjoy the shade? It’s better to have someone to protect you than to struggle alone.
But Bago just didn’t think so.
In his subconscious mind, he was extremely resistant to becoming a disciple. Fortunately, no one said anything about accepting him as a disciple, so as to save him from embarrassment.
But now that I think about it, these are all unreasonable things.
Regarding this, Bage had some vague suspicions in his mind.
Emperor Cang looked at him now, feeling a little strange in his heart.
He has been in Bage's sea of consciousness for more than half a year. Although he is quite pleasing to the eye, he has never thought of accepting him as his disciple.
Even though I was racking my brains to come up with a reason to help this kid, I still didn't think about accepting a disciple.
It was as if there was some force preventing Bago from becoming a disciple.
This is extremely unbelievable to a being like Emperor Cang.
But who is the Divine Emperor Di Cang? He is the emperor of ferocious beasts, brutal and bloodthirsty, and has a domineering temperament. Now that he has realized it, he is a little unconvinced.
Thinking about what kind of existence he is, Di Cang, the majestic Taoist ancestor of the Wuji Realm, the emperor of ferocious beasts, what else can he be afraid of in all the worlds.
How could he be willing to accept such rejection when he arrived in this mortal world?
With this thought, Emperor Cang did not consider other conditions
Yes, he said directly: "I don't have any requirements. As long as you worship me as your teacher, I will solve the problem of the sea of consciousness for you. Otherwise, I can only stand by and watch."
After listening, Bago's expression changed again and again.
He knew that if he refused, he might be swallowed up by unknown changes, and there would be no more Banan in the world.
But is he really willing?
Bago's expression changed.
Although Emperor Cang's conditions were very tempting, Bage was hesitant.
"Maybe things are different than I thought?"
There was a trace of luck in his heart, so he sighed and said, "This junior is willing to become my disciple."
After hearing this, God Emperor Di Cang burst into laughter: "Very good, then you can become my disciple."
He looked at Bage leisurely and thought to himself, I agreed now, isn't it nothing unusual?
After waiting for a long time, no change was seen. Bago was immediately surprised and couldn't believe it. He thought to himself, could it be that I really wanted to save face and didn't want to be my teacher?
Thinking about it this way, Bago suddenly felt that he had made huge losses over the years!
If he had known this, he would have worshiped Hei Wuchang, no, Lord Pluto as his teacher, so why wait?
Until now, I am practicing alone, without anyone to ask for advice.
If he had become a disciple a long time ago, he would probably have become a martial arts golden elixir by now, and would not be able to wander around the realm of a great master.
What a big loss!
Thinking of this, Bage's blood immediately surged up. He ignored the strange feeling in his heart and wanted to bow down immediately.
As soon as he thought of it, he did it. His knees softened and he knelt down towards Emperor Cang.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Seeing this, Emperor Cang looked up to the sky and laughed, feeling extremely happy in his heart.
He was not happy because he had accepted a disciple, but he was excited about breaking some unknown taboo.
"Let's become a disciple!"
Emperor Cang put his hands on his back, and the old god kowtowed to Jinghou Bage.
Only when Bage bows three times and kowtows nine times can the apprenticeship be considered complete.
Now that he had made his decision, Bage was unambiguous and immediately shouted: "Disciple Banan pays homage to the master..."
"boom!"
Before he finished speaking, a loud noise suddenly erupted from the sea of consciousness, instantly frightening him out of his wits.
"Um?"
Emperor Cang's eyes sharpened, and the divine light in his eyes flashed as he scanned the sea of consciousness.
But I saw the sea constantly rolling, as if it was boiling, and there seemed to be some
Something is stirring inside, ready to come out.
"Hmph, I have accepted this disciple! As long as I am here, no matter how you exist, there is no way you can succeed!"
He stared at Bago's sea of consciousness with a gloomy expression. As soon as there was another change in the sea of consciousness, he would take action and use a thunderous strike to completely eliminate Bago's hidden dangers.
"How is this going?"
On the other side, Bage looked blankly at the sea of consciousness in front of him, and thought to himself: "Is it possible that I really can't worship this person as my teacher? Otherwise, why would there be such a big reaction?"
He was a little disbelieving in evil, and thought to himself: "I just want to become a teacher and have someone to help me in my future practice. I can't do such an obvious good thing. Is there something wrong with my brain?"
The more he thought about it, the more unconvinced he became. He glared, gritted his teeth, and bowed down again.
"Disciple pays homage..."
"Boom!"
In the sea of consciousness, endless thunder suddenly erupted, coming from nowhere, almost exploding the sea of consciousness.
In an instant, a burst of severe pain swept across his consciousness.
Even though Bage was mentally prepared, he still couldn't help but scream, his face instantly turned as pale as paper, and he was sweating like rain.