The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 765: Master

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"The true self, return to the original heart!"

A kind smile curled up at the corner of his mouth. Old Yuan pointed to his body and said leisurely: "Zhuo Fan, look at the bone-forging realm of the old man, he is not hiding or pretending to be a pig and a tiger. Yes, but the real bone-forging realm cultivation base, which is accomplished by this true technique!"

The pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, Zhuo Fan and Chu Qingcheng looked at each other, both in shock.

This Yuan Lao Mingming can kill a Void Realm master with a single move, but it is a Bone Forging Realm cultivation base. Could this true technique regress the cultivation base?

As if seeing the surprise in their hearts, Old Yuan went on to explain: "The original tactic is a tactic of cultivating the mind, and it shows that the cultivation base is regressed, or more precisely, the return to the original. Cultivation. In order to retreat, but to advance in strength, when the cultivation base returns to a distant point, as innocent as a child, and the strength has reached the life Mahayana, the old man in that realm dare not think about it, and the old man dare not think about what happens next. Strength and cultivation are one, return to the distant point, or reach another realm. The old man's cultivation is low, but he can't think of so much. I only hope that someone can achieve that mood, and help the old man verify it!"

Another masterpiece that has never been verified by anyone!

Holding on to the jade slip tightly, Zhuo Fan's eyes trembled, and there was a burst of excitement in his heart.

The strength and the cultivation base retreat. He had never thought of this kind of cultivation method, just like Yuan Lao said. After the cultivation base has retreated to the initial stage, and the strength has reached the emperor realm, what will happen in the future?

The cultivation base cannot be retreated, and the strength cannot be improved. Once this restriction is broken, what will happen afterwards? Open a brand new door to cultivation, or will it immediately turn to ashes and return to chaos?

He didn't know this kind of thing, but for some reason, his heart throbbed and he was inexplicably excited. Such a challenge, even if he is crushed, is worth a try!

"Zhuo Fan, you are a person who is willing to work hard in Taoism, not purely pursuing strength. This is the true formula in your hands, I hope you can help the old man find the answer!"

I took a deep look at Zhuo Fan. Old Yuan's beard was slightly raised, but his eyes flashed a lonely one from time to time: "Oh, I originally wanted to pass this unique technique to my apprentice. It's a pity. He is farther away from the Dao, and he is not the one entrusted by the true tactic. Without understanding the Dao, only the strength and the cultivation base can hardly return to the true, but he is far away from the true meaning of the tactic, and it is a waste to him..."

"Master!"

However, Yuan Lao's long sigh has not yet fallen, and a familiar soft drink has clearly passed into his ears.

The body couldn't help but shake, Yuan Lao slowly raised his head and looked over, but he saw that Zhuo Fan had already plopped and knelt on the ground, knocked his head three times respectfully, and shouted: "Thank you, Master Chu Yizhi Well, Tuer will definitely live up to expectations!"

I couldn’t help but was stunned. Old Yuan didn’t seem to react yet. Chu Qingcheng had already chuckled softly: "Old Yuan, uh no, Master, Zhuo Fan never owes favors in his life. It’s necessary to get much kindness from others. What a great benefit to others. Now that he worships you as a teacher, it can only show that your set of techniques is very important to him, and he can hardly repay him. Apart from respecting him with the respect of the master, he can’t repay him!"

"Master, didn’t you just ask me if you consider Moce Sect your home? Then I can tell Master clearly, as long as Master is in Moce Sect for one day, this Moce Sect is me. His homeland, swear to the death!" When he raised his head, there was a red mark on Zhuo Fan's forehead, but he still said firmly in his eyes.

Slightly startled, Yuan Lao looked at Zhuo Fan deeply and was stunned. It took a long time to come back to his senses, but the mist was already in his eyes, and he nodded excitedly and said: "Okay, very good. The tactic is passed to you, and it can be regarded as passed to my apprentice. The old man has no regrets. Zhuo Fan, you are a man of Taoism, regardless of your understanding and qualifications are much higher than that of a teacher. You will definitely be able to explore this set of tactics in the future. Go deeper and wait for that day as a teacher!"

"Master praised!"

The corner of his mouth turned slightly, and Zhuo Fan nodded and smiled: "It's just that the master gave such a gift to the disciple, and the disciple doesn't know what gift to give back. It's really embarrassing!"

"Hahaha...Sure enough, your daughter-in-law agreed, you really don't owe anything to anyone."

Unconsciously laughed, Yuan Lao said: "But this gift, you have been a teacher before, isn't that the tenth-grade Tongtian Pill!"

"How can a mere ten-pin pill be compared with Master's such skills?"

"It's enough. Thousands of horses are often present, but Bole is not often present. You know the value of this exercise, but some people have abandoned it like a clog. You can take this exercise so seriously, and I am very pleased to be a teacher! "

Can't help but chuckle, Yuan Lao waved his hand indifferently: "Go down, wait outside!"

Being bowed again, Zhuo Fan looked at Yuan Lao respectfully, then took Chu Qingcheng and left here.

Looking at the backs of the two of them pushing the door open and then disappearing, Yuan Lao's eyes have always been smiling with pleasure, and a little bit of tears are shining brightly.

His mantle is finally inherited...

Squeak!

Above the main hall, the door opened, and Zhuo Fan and Chu Qingcheng walked out. Xie Wuyue, who had been waiting outside to see it, immediately turned her head and glared at them, her eyes filled with doubts.

It seems to be thinking, how can these two people leave there safely, didn't the great worship take the opportunity to kill them?

"No month, you come in!"

At this moment, Old Yuan's voice sounded again, and Xie Wuyue stood up and passed by in front of the two. After staring at them so hard, he grunted and walked in.

Sitting on the futon also, Yuan Lao waved his hand, pointed at the futon in front, and said lightly: "Sit down!"

"Great worship, why not take the opportunity to kill them two? As long as Zhuo Fan is dead, the dragons outside without a leader, plus the men from the inner door, it is easy to suppress them!"

Gritting her teeth fiercely, Xie Wuyue's eyes were red, and she said in hatred: "These old immortal gangs dare to fight against this sect together with Zhuo Fan. I really don't want to live!"

Looking at his angry face coldly, Yuan Lao's eyelids trembled, and after taking a deep breath, he spit out again, pondering for a long time, but shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Wu Yue ..."

"What? Great offerings, please tell me, how can we do it?"

"Abdicate!" Gu Jing did not wave in his eyes, Yuan Lao faintly made a sound, Xie Wuyue heard it, but her body shook suddenly, and said unbelievably, "You...what did you say?"

"I mean...this Sovereign position, you retreat!"

"Why?" However, when he heard this, Xie Wuyue screamed and stood up abruptly, looking at him unwillingly: "This sect is the upright Sect Master of Moce, the Sect. Worked hard for hundreds of years. Especially this time, under the meticulous planning of Benzong, Mocezong will soon rise to the position of the third sect, reaching a level that no one can match for thousands of years. Why let Ben at this time? Zong abdicated, violated the rules of the clan, but Zhuo Fan and a bunch of old guys were the first to rebel!"

Squinted at him, Yuan Lao said coldly: "Then what do you want?"

"Kill!"

Without hesitation, Xie Wuyue shouted loudly: "These old immortals want to overthrow Laozi, no way, huh!"

"Then you have to think about the consequences of doing this!"

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, there are ten thousand holy spirit mines, and within a hundred years, there will be as many elders as you want to cultivate!" The pupils of the eyes must be, Xie Wuyue smiled madly and gritted his teeth.

Shook his head helplessly, Yuan Lao sighed, "Wuyue, do you know how much we will lose to Moce Sect by doing this? Elder worship can be cultivated, but the inheritance of the sect for thousands of years has ended. This generation of elders worship is cultivated by the masters of the sect, and the enthusiasm for the sect is unparalleled. This is incomparable to the elders cultivated in batches with many holy spirit mines. The inheritance is broken. , The foundation of the sect is crumbling!"

"Great worship, you have to worry too much. As long as there are iron rules, I am not afraid that they will not listen, hehehe..."

"Hehe...No month, you are still like this!"

Looking at Xie Wuyue’s crazy face, Yuan Lao felt helplessly shaking his head, and said: “Do you know why Zhuo Fan can encourage so many people to oppose you this time? It’s because you do things on weekdays. Too unsympathetic, lawless, self-sufficient, vicious and vicious. People are afraid of you, you think it is power, but when you turn around, it becomes a butcher knife that will kill you."

"Before Zhuo Fan attacked Xuantianzong, after he dared to identify these people, even if he knew that he had preached the imperial decree, he would not take him, but would oppose you with him because you left behind in their hearts. This kind of fear will eventually become resentment and become a torrent of anti-you. Anyway, coming back is also death, but it is also death. Why not fight it and kill you first? Zhuo Fan knows this, so He has no fear of pretending your will to fight Xuantianzong, as long as he ties everyone together."

She clenched her fists fiercely, Xie Wuyue couldn't help gritting her teeth with anger: "Damn Zhuo Fan, he calculated me like this, I shouldn't have let you leave safely!"

"Without the month, you have already diverged, and the trend is gone, forget it!"

With a helpless sigh, Yuan Laoyou said quietly: "If you had known today, you should really have a good look at Zhuo Fan's usual imperial way. You should know that he has no affection for the sect, let alone the sect. Anyone is concerned, but he is to convince everyone who follows him. The old man thinks that he is more suitable for the position of suzerain than you!"

The eyelids trembled slightly, Xie Wuyue was already mad, she couldn't hear a word, but she kept gritting her teeth and cursing: "Damn it, I'm so **** leading a wolf into the room and letting this girl pry me into the room... "

"No month!"

With a loud yell, after staring at him for the last time, Yuan Lao finally sighed and gritted his teeth and said: "This seat, you have to withdraw, and if you don't, you have to withdraw. If you don't want to pass the position of your own accord If you do, then don’t blame the old man for being ruthless, using the power of great worship, and abolishing you, and everyone’s faces are not good at that time!"

The body couldn't help but shake, Xie Wuyue looked at Yuan Dao incredulously, her eyes were stunned: "No...no, great worship, you are going to abolish me for that kid?"

Without speaking, Old Yuan closed his eyes lightly, as if holding back the tears in his eyes, then opened his eyes, made up his mind, stood up abruptly, and walked out: "Evil Sect Master, you come with me, In front of everyone, the old man wants to announce this and quell the fighting!"

"Wait, you can't do this, I'm the Sovereign you always embrace!"

"That was before!" Yuan Lao kept walking.

"This Zhuo Fan turned back, your great worship announced that I was abolished as the Sect Master. It will only make people feel that you are timid and afraid of that Zhuo Fan. Your legend of the Magic Sect, the sect Where is the face of a master?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as it is beneficial to the sect, what kind of face is this old man?" Old Yuan's face was cold, and he kept moving forward!

The eyelids trembled, Xie Wuyue kept staring at the old figure who was about to walk out of the room, and finally gritted his teeth and yelled: "Master!"

Squeak!

The body was stagnant, Yuan Lao's feet finally stopped, and his eyes closed helplessly...