I became a peerless master

Chapter 45 His Distant Cousin

Chapter 45 His Distant Cousin

Chapter 45: His Distant Cousin

In the nameless mountainous area where the mountains and mountains are full of miasma, a ray of light slowly slides down.

In the mist that hadn't dissipated in the early morning, a very ordinary-looking young man dressed in a rough sermon robe was carefully sensing the direction.

If Yang Ming, the head of Taiyue Tower, was here, he would definitely be confused, because this extremely ordinary-looking young man is none other than Wang Aotian, the handyman disciple of Taiyue Tower.

Of course, there are tens of thousands of disciples in the Taiyue Building of the three-star sect around Megatron, and basically none of them have the opportunity to contact the high-ranking sect leader.

The reason why Wang Aotian became famous in Taiyue Tower was only because of the sudden change some time ago.

At that time, Yang Ming, who had just broken through the Concentration Realm and returned to the sect, changed his attitude of a good old man who had weighed many things to maintain the peace of the sect. He acted vigorously and resolutely, and there was no sand in his eyes.

It happened that there was an elder in the sect who was in charge of material distribution, and he discovered that he had deducted religious resources from a handyman disciple.

As a result, the powerful elder of Taiyue Tower was directly abolished by him and expelled from Taiyue Tower to commit suicide.

Because of Yang Ming's actions, many high-level people in Taiyuelou were in danger, and this old three-star sect was shrouded in a chaotic atmosphere.

There are rumors that Yang Ming, who was oppressed too hard by the Supreme Elder Kuzhu Zhenren when he was young, plans to take revenge after breaking through and is determined to completely destroy the Taiyue Tower.

Perhaps in the near future, the two powerhouses in Taiyue Tower will start a life-and-death battle to decide the final destination of the sect.

Originally, the duel between the strong ones in the Concentration Realm and the game among the top leaders of the sect had nothing to do with the low-end cultivators at the bottom.

But it happened that Wang Aotian was the handyman disciple who had his resources deducted.

Although justice was served and the elder who bullied him met a miserable end, Wang Aotian was not satisfied.

"If you can't become a strong person, then you will only be trampled under your feet in this life, and you will not have a chance to stand out."

"That old bastard Yang Ming seems to stand up for the uncle, punish evil and promote good, but in fact it is just a means for him to fight for the sect's authority from Master Kuzhu."

"Master, I'm not a fool, so I don't need to be grateful."

Whispering a few words to himself, Wang Aotian looked around, and after a long time, an incomplete and simple animal skin map appeared in his hand.

Spiritual power was poured into the map, and a majestic and terrifying aura emanated immediately.

This map was obtained by Wang Aotian from a random cultivator who set up a street stall by chance.

From the moment he saw it, Wang Aotian felt that it was calling him.

After careful study, he was pleasantly surprised to find that what was recorded on the map was the location of an ancient powerful cave.

The great power has already become immortal, and the map is just his token of looking for the inheritance disciples. Only in the hands of those who are destined can he discover the mystery.

I, Wang Aotian, is that destined person.

The ancient and powerful Dongfu, a powerful inheritance, as long as I get it, I will definitely be able to soar into the sky and become a real powerhouse.

However, among cultivators, the weak are the strongest, and it would be too dangerous for me, a small Qi-training realm handyman, to act rashly.

Every man is innocent of his guilt.

So Wang Aotian has been waiting in a low-key manner, and the opportunity finally came.

The remains of the most powerful old man Tianji tens of thousands of years ago were discovered. The most powerful elder and leader of the sect were all out.

In order to cooperate with Tianji Palace and Ye Family, Taiyue Tower issued an order that all the disciples who went out for training should return, block the sect and not go out to cause trouble.

The Taiyue Tower is like this, and the surrounding forces that have gained the stage are like this.

It can be said that when you go out at this time, you are least likely to bump into other monks.

Even if there are people with ulterior motives in Taiyue Tower who want to follow him secretly, they must first weigh the consequences of going out in violation of the door rules.

After all, Yang Ming just abolished an elder's crazy behavior and put it there. It's not worth taking risks because of the strange behavior of a handyman disciple.

With this heaven-sent opportunity, Wang Aotian quietly slipped out of the sect, looking for the ancient cave on the map.

Along the way, many places where many ascetics used to frequent were extremely quiet, and he had praised himself for being smart more than once.

"According to the guidance of the map and the dark call, the cave is just ahead."

With a stubborn and greedy look in his eyes, Wang Aotian continued to walk in the remote mountains, and finally arrived at the destination.

The place where the Dongfu is located overlooks the sparkling Daze River, and the scenery is beautiful.

There are ruins among them, which can be vaguely distinguished as the outline and foundation of a small temple.

"You came?"

Behind the ruins of the temple, a middle-aged man who was so dark that his eyes could be swallowed up turned around.

This person couldn't see his face clearly, but he carried a horror that made Wang Aotian's hair stand on end.

After a while, the Taiyue Tower handyman disciple opened his eyes again, and his eyes had turned pitch black...

...

"Junior Mo Cheng, I have met senior."

In the bright sunshine at 40 o'clock in the morning in Binhe, Song Ye looked at the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi who greeted him in the shop with a strange face. He always felt that it was a bit weird for this [-]-year-old uncle to call himself a junior in front of him.

The whole story has to be told from a few minutes ago, the immortal cultivator Ye Lang who loves to play chess but is a typical stinky chess basket.

Early in the morning, Ye Lang brought the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi to meet him, bluntly saying that he is a distant cousin and a crazy calligraphy lover.

Last night, Ye Lang, a distant cousin, went to a hotel in a nearby block to look for him. He happened to pass by his small shop and happened to see the sign above the shop.

Cousin Ye Lang, who is crazy about calligraphy, immediately fell in love with the words on the sign.

After finding Ye Lang, he messed around all night, but he couldn't help it, so the monk dressed as a young man in white brought him to see him.

Messing around all night?

Judging from the sluggish expressions of these two guys, it really looks like the end of staying up all night.

Seeing the mental state of these two people, Song Ye had basically believed Ye Lang's words.

Although the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi pretended to be low-key, the Ling Ran aura on his body still betrayed him.

The temperament cannot be faked.

Ye Lang is an immortal cultivator, and his distant cousin should also be an immortal cultivator.

However, those truly powerful immortal cultivators are all obsessed with the immortal way, and only think about the masters who are constantly becoming stronger.

To be able to like calligraphy and other worldly tricks and acrobatics very much, and even be obsessed with it, must be like Zhang Xuemo and the others, a low-level cultivator.

In layman's terms, among those cultivating immortals, they are those who do not do their jobs properly.

Anyway, he is also a high-ranking fairy. Although he is not doing his job properly, he came to call Xiaoye, a ants and mortal senior. Xiaoye can't really call himself a senior.

"You don't have to be polite, Master Mo, it's just a secular acrobatics, and you absolutely can't call him 'Senior'..."

(End of this chapter)

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