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Chapter 334 Are You a Disciple of the Heavenly Master?

The entire courtyard was silent, different from the gorgeous fight between Dongfeng Po and Dongliu.

Although the old man's behavior was simple, the shock it brought was incomparable.

If Dongfengpo felt like a monster to them, then the old man was already infinitely close to a god.

With just one look, Dongfeng could break through this giant human-shaped cannon, bleeding from his shoulders. If he really wanted to do something, who would live in the whole courtyard?

"Ok?"

Seeing such a situation, the old man let out a sound of surprise, "A martial arts master can actually block my blow."

According to his original thinking, just this move is enough to break Dongfeng Po's heart, causing him to die suddenly!

"If you put it on a normal day, you can not die, but not today."

The old man lifted his feet and landed, and cracks appeared on the ground instantly. In those cracks, not only flames spewed out, but also flames flowed, and there was also a lot of smoke and dust floating around. His face showed disdain, "Little brute force, I want to Keeping the furnace cauldron that this old man wants is simply courting death!"

As he spoke, he waved his sleeve robe, "Seeing that you were once a genius in the host family, if you are about to die, I will leave you with a whole body, otherwise—hmph!"

With a cold snort, the cracks under his feet expanded again, and those cracks connected with each other, finally forming a Tai Chi pattern!
The fire, thunder and lightning, flying sand and waves, looked like a god and man descended into the world.

Dongfeng Po's forehead was covered with cold sweat the size of soybeans. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been a dead person.

He knew that there were masters of Taoism and law in the world, but he had never met a real master.

It was just a simple fight that made him understand how terrifying a person who is well versed in Taoism is!
"What, are you afraid?"

"Life and death are but a moment, why be afraid!"

Dong Feng Po let out a loud shout, while the muscles in his body swelled, wisps of countercurrent Gang Qi surrounded his body.

The clothes on his body made crackling sounds, as if they would not be able to withstand the brilliance of the Gang Qi and shatter in the next moment.

"The wind breaks, retreat."

At this moment, Qin Yu's voice came faintly.

"Master, I—"

"You are not his opponent."

Now that Qin Yu had said so, Dong Feng Po no longer persisted, and retreated to the side.

Hearing this, the old man showed satisfaction, "I didn't realize that you are young, but your eyesight is not bad!"

"Master, you must be careful about this person. According to the Sun family, this son's life expectancy is at least over a hundred years old!"

Dong Liu on the side hurriedly issued a voice to remind.

Hearing this, the old man's eyes flashed brightly.

A hundred years old?
Even at his level, at best he is a child with white hair!

Being able to be more than a hundred years old and still not old, could it be that this son has mastered the secret method of longevity?
Thinking of this possibility, the old man's expression became more and more excited.

What are they practicing Taoism for?
Power beyond the world?
No!It is longevity!
Power over all beings?
No!It is longevity!
Incomparable wealth?
No!It is longevity!
Longevity is the end point of practicing Taoism!

It's a pity that there is only one person who has achieved it in the past thousands of years, and that is--the only immortal Daoist who has reached the realm of a saint in the Taoist world!

Qin Yu didn't care what the old man was thinking, with a cigarette in his mouth, he purposely looked at the old man opposite him with his nostrils, and said lazily, "Now you kneel down and kowtow to lead you to death, I can consider leaving your whole body."

"court death!"

The old man was furious when he heard the words. Judging from his aura, Qin Yu was no more than an ordinary person, at most an ordinary person who had mastered the secret method of longevity.

Although it is said that all cultivation is for longevity, a mortal who is only for longevity but does not use any spells is just a mortal with a longer lifespan in the eyes of the Taoist true king.

It's as if the lifespan of a human is not as good as that of a tortoise, but he can kill and cook a tortoise!

You know, there are not ten or two or three grandmaster warriors who died in his hands, let alone just a mortal?
As a spell was uttered, the gravel residues on the ground began to tremble.

In the end, as the old man stomped his feet suddenly, the broken stones in the sky instantly condensed into one body, turning into a giant about two meters high.

He looked like a tall and strong man with gravel all over his body!

This is exactly the spiritual puppet method that only true Taoist monarchs can use.

"Strange, monster!"

"This, this is the method of the immortal, this is the method of the immortal!"

Many members of the Sun family were greatly frightened. If Sun Zhongtang hadn't presided over the situation, these people would probably disperse in an instant!
"Are you scared? It's too late!" The old man said in a cold voice with disdain, "Kill!"

Hearing this, the monster moved stiffly like a machine that had just started.

However, its speed was not slow at all, and it grabbed Qin Yu's Tianling Gai with one big hand.

If there is no accident, even if it is a steel head, if it takes this blow, its head will burst like a watermelon.

Qin Yu didn't dodge, and finally spit out a word, "Get lost!"

The huge figure of the monster jerked and took a few steps back.

The body made of gravel and dust turned into a pool of loose sand like a snow mountain about to collapse!
A look of surprise appeared on the old man's face when he saw this, "Speak out and make orders? I never thought that you would be able to reach this level at such a young age. If you didn't offend me today, your achievements in the future will be limitless."

"Boy, I see that you have good aptitude. Now you kneel down and worship me as your teacher. I may consider to spare your life."

In today's dharma-ending era, there are very few people with spiritual roots.

There are very few people who can practice mantras at the young age of weak crowns, which is even more precious than giant pandas, which can be called a rare occurrence in a hundred years.

In addition to the love of talent, what he wants more is the secret of longevity!

The method just now was nothing more than a show of power, and he didn't really intend to kill the other party.

But when Qin Yu heard this, he showed a dumbfounding expression instead, "You want to take me in as an apprentice? Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

"Why, do you really think you have broken my Taoism!"

While the old man was speaking, the broken stones condensed again, and at different times, a light-colored light glowed between the gaps.

Qin Yu, imitating sword formulas with his hands, drawing talismans in the air, put on the posture of supporting the sky, and said indifferently: "Lei Lai..."

As soon as he called out, a dazzling lightning arc instantly formed in his hand, making a "Zi Zi" electric sound.

The originally dark sky, with the appearance of the lightning arc, was illuminated as bright as day.

"Lightning in the palm?" The old man was shocked, "Are you a disciple of the Heavenly Master?!"

"Tianshi Dao? Maybe."

Qin Yu has no way to be sure, because he learned all these Taoism from Changsheng.

It's just that he always likes to punch to the flesh, and because orthodox Taoists are more difficult to meet than martial artists, he rarely uses them.

The old man's face was a little dignified, and he lowered his head and glanced at Dongliu on the ground.

Dong Liu seemed to see what the old man was thinking, and quickly exclaimed, "No, Master——"

It's a pity that before he could say half of this, the old man already ordered the puppet to split apart and swallow Dongliu whole!
(End of this chapter)