"Remember, Master Huanglong never accepted apprentices, I wonder if brother has proof?"

Ling Sui was still very careful to ascertain the identity of Chen Yangyu.

Chen Yangyu still looked carefree and indifferent.

"Master, before, he was naturally unwilling to accept disciples. You also know that my master has not been welcomed by the patriarch in the teaching!"

Ling Sui's face turned green when he heard this, as if he had eaten more than a dozen dead flies, he felt very uncomfortable.

Although this kind of thing is true, is it really okay to say it in front of so many people?

Isn't this slapping yourself in the face?
"Brother Dao, be careful!"

"Almost all famous gods and monsters in the prehistoric world know about this, so why be cautious?"

Chen Yangyu rolled his eyes.

This kind of thing is not a big deal at all, with so many apprentices, there is naturally a difference.

But these people like to cover up and play tricks.

The result spread more and more widely, and everyone knows it.

This fully shows that even gods gossip!

Chen Yangyu couldn't help being amazed.

"In the past years, Master did not accept apprentices, but I am not ordinary!"

Chen Yangyu pointed at himself proudly, and then turned his right hand outwards, forming a claw shape. The fingers and claws were separated, and suddenly a cloud of mist gushed out.

There seemed to be a twisted and twisted figure passing through the cloud and mist, and the strange sound of dragon chant resounded in all directions.

"I am the same as the master, I am from the dragon clan, I am valued by my master, and I am accepted as a disciple to teach!"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Yangyu's last flaw was filled.

Mr. Big Dipper wanted to roll his eyes, but actually used Kang Jinlong's origin to fool these people, there is no one else!

Xuan Hao's face was flushed red, but he held back his laughter.

Only Sun Chuanyun secretly exclaimed in his heart, even he did not expect that Chen Yangyu would pretend to be Huanglong's disciple, and even compiled his identity so perfectly in a short period of time.

I really don't know how he did it.

And...whether people like Ling Sui believe it is also a question.

Master Ling Sui repeated Chen Yangyu's remarks, chewed them several times, and found that there was no flaw.

Even what happened to Chen Yangyu before can be explained.

It's just that Ling Sui is still a little hesitant.

"Dare to ask, what proof do you have?"

Daoist Ling Sui asked.

After finishing speaking, I felt that my words were too direct, and I was afraid that Chen Yangyu might misunderstand, so I added another sentence.

"Brother Dao, don't think about it too much. I just want to make sure. After all, I have rarely heard about Uncle Huang Long in these years, so it is difficult to determine whether it is true or false."

"I don't know if brother has proof!"

"I'm here from my teacher, where do I need any certificates?"

Chen Yangyu said a little impatiently.

"My identity is the proof, if you don't believe me, you can try my Nine Turns Mysterious Art!"

After speaking, Chen Yangyu stood up with a bang.

Master Ling Sui waved his hands again and again.

"Brother Dao, don't misunderstand me. Since brother Dao understands the secrets of my teachings, you are the best!"

Although it was really irritating to be persecuted by Chen Yangyu again and again, but Daoist Ling Sui also breathed a sigh of relief.

Since Chen Yangyu dared to say that, it meant that the matter was probably true.

The Nine Turns Mysterious Art is a secret transmission of teachings, and few people can practice it if the entry level is harsh.

Since this person can cultivate this supernatural power, it means that he is undoubtedly a person in teaching.

It's just that he has never seen this Nine Turns Mysterious Art before, so it's hard to tell if it's true or not.

"Since Brother Dao is a disciple of my teaching, I don't know why I came here? If I can help you, I will do my best!"

"It's nothing. Didn't you hear that there is some kind of divine meeting held by the Empress Huali of Daxue Mountain here? After discussing with some fellow Taoists, I decided to come here to have a look and join in the fun."

"Who would have caught up with this!"

Chen Yangyu squinted at Taoist Qibao who was still in a coma.

"If it wasn't for this dog that's messing around here, I wouldn't do it either!"

When Chen Yangyu opened his mouth, he stepped on Taoist Qibao a few more times.

Daoist Ling Sui also nodded.

Didn't he come here for the meeting of gods?
Help is secondary!
"Brother Dao has probably never met the owner of this place. The Shanzhen Palace here is the Taoist temple of Uncle Guangcheng, and fellow Daoist Bai Shengmu is the leader of our four generations of disciples. If you know that Brother Dao is here, you will be happy!"

Daoist Ling Sui chattered wildly, but wanted to take Chen Yangyu to see Bai Shengmu.

Chen Yangyu held back for a moment, but nodded.

"Brother Dao's words are reasonable. Since we are here, we really want to pay a visit."

"So, lead the way before heading down!"

Daoist Ling Sui was overjoyed.

Taoist Qingsong watched Chen Yangyu and his party leave, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

There was a flash of hatred in his eyes.

Looking down at Taoist Qibao on the ground, he was even more angry.

"Okay, people have already left, get up!"

Taoist Qibao opened his eyes when he heard the words, and the palpitations in his eyes never dissipated.

This guy is actually pretending to be dizzy.

……

Chen Yangyu is currently looking at the furnishings of the room, looking at them with great interest.

It's extraordinary at a glance here.

"Don't hold back, if you have something to say, just say it!"

Chen Yangyu glanced at Sun Chuanyun, who was hesitant to speak several times, and said.

"Speak here?"

Sun Chuanyun was a little curious.

Daoist Ling Sui had led them here before, and they left.

Haven't come back yet.

Although they were the only ones here, Sun Chuanyun always felt a little uneasy.

After Chen Yangyu and others listened, Qiqi burst out laughing.

"Boy, don't even look at who is in front of you. Don't say there is no means here, so what if there are means?"

"With me waiting here, he is blind."

Beidou Xingjun said with a look of disdain.

Sun Chuanyun felt relieved after hearing the words.

"Uncle, is it really okay to pretend like this?"

"What's the problem?"

Chen Yangyu asked.

"Reverend Huanglong has been hiding from the world for these years, and almost no one knows what he is doing these years. It may not be easy for these people to get in touch with the latest situation of Reverend Huanglong!"

Chen Yangyu said with a proud face.

"Even if they really got in touch, it won't matter, because Master Huanglong has really taken in an apprentice these years!"

Few people in the prehistoric world knew this news, but Chen Yangyu knew it.

Sun Chuanyun didn't expect Chen Yangyu to know so many secrets, so he couldn't help being curious for a while.

"Uncle, how did you know this?"

Lord Big Dipper laughed and said, "Your uncle has a lot of friends. There are countless relatives and old friends in the three realms. What does a real Huanglong mean?"

Chen Yangyu was equally proud.

This is his biggest capital these years.

"Boy, do you know the origin of this real Huanglong?"

Chen Yangyu asked.

When Sun Chuanyun heard the words, he was silent for a while and told everything he knew in detail.

"The boy only knows that the real Huanglong is the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao. Because of his bad background, he is not respected by Yuan Shitian, and he has disappeared all these years."

Sun Chuanyun knew very little.

Chen Yangyu couldn't help shaking his head when he heard the words, "You only know one thing and don't know the other!"

Sun Chuanyun stretched his neck, expecting Chen Yangyu's explanation.

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