Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

"Little Mouse, what are you doing?"

Daoren Jia's smile remained unabated, and Wu Hao thought that the spring-like smile was undoubtedly the devil's sneer before enjoying its prey.

"The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years. Just wait for me." Wu Hao said harsh words while using the Five Elements Art to retreat quickly. Wu Hao, who was missing one foot for support, did The action was a bit funny, but lives were at stake and there was no time to pay attention to demeanor.

Daoren Jia smiled and said nothing. He was a little confused and did not make any extra moves. He just stood there and watched Wu Hao retreat.

Wu Hao saw the light gate not far away, and was ready to rush out of the light gate in one go and then slowly figure out how to rescue the Haoyang Sword.The space fluctuation in front came again. Wu Hao was stunned and looked at Jia Daoren, who was less than a punch away from him, and fled in the other direction at a faster speed.

A warning of "Danger!" came from Daoren Jia in the wind.

Wu Hao could still hear it, and he kept cursing this true and false Taoist in his heart. If he was not active in escaping, there was something wrong with his head.

"Bang" Wu Hao bounced back to the wooden house from the light door at a faster speed. His body was directly pressed against the wooden wall like a spread cake, with all his bones broken.

"I told you about the danger, why are you so anxious? As a teacher, I can have evil intentions. If I really want to kill you, it won't be as simple as swatting a mosquito."

Wu Hao's heart turned, and it seemed that this was really the case.However, Uncle Wu has been traveling around the world for so many years, how can he be a person who can only suffer losses without looking for compensation? "Your uncle, if you have the guts to use conspiracy and tricks, I will fight with you, Uncle Wu, with a real sword and a real gun. Your skills are better than mine." There are so many, bullying the small by the big is not a true hero. If I were your age, if I didn't beat you to pieces, kick you into the pig pen, or throw you into the manure pit, I would be considered a loser."

The old Taoist raised his eyebrows, and Wu Hao quickly changed his words and said: "No, no, no, the pigsties and manure pits behind are because I am in a hurry. I am not like this usually." People have to lower their heads under the eaves. In this environment now, if If the old man is more serious and gives himself a try according to his own words, then it will be really bad.

"Anyway, when I get better, I will seriously compete with you. If I lose again, I will admit it."

The old Taoist guided his slender fingers, and the wine glass on the wooden table flew from the table towards Wu Hao. Wu Hao was forced to open his mouth to drink, and a burst of heat spread explosively in his body.

He couldn't be beaten or scolded, and he was fed poisoned wine, which made the baby feel miserable.

Is he going to die again?

"You are a true and false Taoist, a shameless, despicable and despicable person..." You are going to die anyway, so it's better to have some fun. Wu Hao started to design the situation when the Taoist was three years old, and scolded him from three years old to 30 years old, and then to [-] years old. age.

Mr. Jia Daoren might have found it interesting and kept listening to it with great interest, drinking while listening.

Wu Hao was a little tired of Lao Dao's performance and his current situation. He was focused on arranging Lao Dao's full life experience. What he didn't realize was that the moving internal organs in his body quietly moved back to their original positions. It was only the broken bones and muscles that were injured when he was being repaired. Wu Hao mistakenly thought that the severe pain was poisonous wine invading his body. The more painful it was, the louder Wu Hao cursed, and the more twists and turns the plot of the story became.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Daoren Jia saw that Wu Hao finally stopped telling stories, and then he asked: "These things you mentioned are all things you have done, or things you want to do but dare not do. Tell them It’s really wonderful.”

Wu Hao smiled and waited for death. People are going to die, so let the wretched old man take advantage of him with a few words.

"Did you know that there is a spirit body in your consciousness? You are the real you now."

"I'll let anyone live in my sea of ​​consciousness. It's in your way. Are you eating your rice or your water? It's up to you." Wu Hao said angrily.

"Pah!" A kick hit Wu Hao's cheek, "Are you still awake?" Jia Daoren muttered, but the muttering was a bit loud, and Wu Hao could hear it clearly even if he was leaning against the wall.

"If I cry out in pain, I will take your surname. Please listen clearly to me. I am a man of steel and would rather die than surrender."

"Snapped"

"If you want to kill or chop me into pieces, come at me. After 18 years, I will be a good man again."

"Snapped"

"Snapped"

"Snapped"

……

The pig-headed Wu Hao stopped and could only stare angrily at the old man, cursing in his heart.

"Pop, pop...keep," Wu Hao, who has been beaten hundreds of times, has summed up his experience. If he doesn't say the word "I", he will not hit him or the force of the beating is not strong. When he says "I", Wu Hao's face will change. Wu Hao secretly slandered Lao Tao because he was jealous of his unparalleled handsomeness, while Lao Tao could only barely look past him.

No one is strong in form, so Wu Hao decided to pretend to be a grandson first and protect his face.From what the old man meant, it didn't sound like a certain death situation.

"Hey, that real person, do you think we have any misunderstanding? We are all cultivators. Don't let the misunderstanding cause the relationship to become tense. You will never see each other again if you raise your head and lower your head. It's a misunderstanding. Let's just let it go. You It seems that I am not a stingy person, and I will never retaliate afterwards."

Taoist Jia held the wine glass and drank slowly. In this afternoon, he poured out hundreds of glasses of wine from a wine bottle weighing half a kilogram. This wine bottle must be a treasure. Find an opportunity to borrow it from the old Taoist for appreciation. Appreciation.

"Brother, eldest uncle, grandpa, handsome boy, handsome master, real person, immortal elder, look at this, you are an accomplished monk, virtue and art are definitely not enough to describe your glorious image. I I'm just a common man with a flat head, and he's not on the same level as you masters, so he's definitely not as good as you, how about you think of me as a fart?"

The Taoist smacked his lips. Perhaps he was too lazy to pour the wine. With a wave of his finger, the wine stirred up a stream of water from the flask and slowly flowed into the Taoist's mouth.

"Great Immortal, your skills are incredible. You are full of heroism, immortal style, and impressive spirit. Looking at the Qingfeng Continent, your style is the most elegant. Tsk, tsk, tsk, anyone who sees it will sigh - —A romantic figure."

The corners of Taoist Jia's mouth curled up and he waved his fingers. Two or three streams of wine rushed out of the pot one after another. Taoist Jia opened his mouth slightly and the wine slowly flowed in.

Wu Hao was making big shots again, and the old man was even more excited when he heard it. The old man and the little kid started to play a game of showing off and singing praises from the heart.

At this time, Wu Hao did not dare to let his mind wander and focused on praising the old Taoist to the point of no one in the sky or on the earth. The world was as popular as a fight, and the old Taoist monopolized [-]% of the drama.

Wu Hao was at a loss for words, and the old man was almost drunk. He just smiled brightly and said, "Okay, okay, I've seen since you were born that you are an honest person, and you don't know how to be tactful. It's okay to talk about these truths now when no one is around. Forget it, if there are other people around in the future, you are not allowed to tell the truth like this. If you really can't control your true thoughts, remember to be tactful."

Wu Hao nodded in agreement, and the old Taoist continued: "Come down, you have been sticking to the wall for so long, and you are almost healed. I drank a large glass of spiritual wine, and it still can't cure your mortal body. "

Wu Hao slowly slid down the wall and carefully observed his body. His whole body felt as if he had not been injured, and his spiritual power was a bit stronger than before.

"Why is there still a spirit body in your body? Has it been taken away from you? It doesn't look like that." The old Taoist asked about the Haoyang Sword Spirit again.

"This is the Haoyang Sword Spirit, a sword spirit. When we were in the Blessed Land of Thousand Earths, I went out to find its owner with me." Wu Hao answered truthfully, no longer hiding anything. The veteran was very good at playing space imprisonment. Hao Yang Jianling was imprisoned without even drawing his sword. For such a high-ranking master, if it was useful to hide it, why should he be arrested?

"Thick soil? Sword spirit?"

Daoren Jia opened his eyes slightly, then closed his eyes, and kept calculating with his fingers. After a few snaps of his fingers, the calculation speed was as slow as a slow-motion playback, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.Wu Hao had already been prepared when the old Taoist's Adam's apple began to stir. He never thought that his broken foot had not healed yet, so he moved slower than he thought. A mouthful of blood was not wasted, and all of it was sprayed on himself.

"It's a loss, it's a loss." Daoist Jia kept saying: "A mouthful of old essence and blood! How many treasures of heaven and earth will it take to make up for it? It's a loss, it's a loss, you kid is poisonous, and nothing related to you can be used. Divination. Are you the reincarnation of the Heavenly King? So many secrets."

"If you don't do a good job as an apprentice in the past hundred years, how can I get my money back? Hey, I've lost money, I've made a loss for the second time, this is going to ruin my reputation. I should have known better. Give yourself a divination!"

After finishing speaking, the old Taoist turned around and walked away, turning into the wooden house.

Wu Hao froze and glanced at the wine bottle and wine glass. They were still there. He moved step by step to the table with his legs and feet that were still numb and itchy and had difficulty walking. While staring at the door of the wooden house, he used his body to block the wooden house and the Looking at the table, he reached back with his hands, took the wine bottle, weighed it, and there was still a lot of wine.Wu Hao quickly turned around, put the wine bottle into his arms, and also put the wine glass into his pocket.

He quickly left the area of ​​the table and found a place to sit at the fence.

"Apprentice, what kind of apprentice? When did I agree to be my apprentice? And where is the Haoyang Sword Spirit? The Haoyang Sword Spirit hasn't been returned to me yet."

Wu Hao moved his inconvenient legs and ran to the wooden door. He didn't dare to knock on the door, but just called softly: "Zhen Taoist, haven't you returned my friend Haoyang Sword Spirit to me? And what's more, apprenticeship is like this Shouldn't important events be done with a sense of ceremony? I'm so sorry for your status so casually! And you haven't given me the disciple gift yet?"

"Hey, Master, why don't you release the Haoyang Sword Spirit first? I'm afraid it will be frightened alone in another dimension."

"The real person, the immortal, the master."

"Taoist priests, Taoist priests, and experienced Taoists."

"That so-and-so, old man, old man, boss."

Wu Hao saw no response for a long time. Although he had tried his best to control his anger, he did not dare to let his anger burn too much. He was only prepared to knock on the door "gently" to express his attitude.

He made a fist and smashed the wooden door. An unexpected sound was heard. The wooden door rippled in the water, and Wu Hao was sucked in by a force of gravity.

"Dazzling, overwhelming, bejeweled, magnificent..." Wu Hao used all the idioms in his mind that could be used to describe this place. Rows of cabinets are endless as far as the eye can see, and all kinds of treasures reflect each other. Secret books of exercises, Magical weapons, gold and silver jewelry, strange treasures, there are two corridors on the left and right of the house, twists and turns leading to unknown directions, in the middle there are several chairs with wheels that can be raised and lowered and covered with fur, and a group of thumb-sized people wearing The green top just covers the villain's knees. They are busy doing their duties.

Wu Hao stared at the small eyes of a group of villains, and the air stagnated for a second. Suddenly, a high-frequency "squeak" sound sounded, and the villains fled in all directions. Wu Hao didn't have time to identify himself, and the harsh audio made Wu Hao use It feels better to wrap your ears with spiritual energy.

Wu Hao rushed towards the cabinet where the magic weapon was stored. His mouth was wide open, his eyes were pressed into a line, and saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth. After all the hardship, the joy came.Hey hey hey!Wu Hao could even imagine his own bright future, lying among a pile of magical weapons, gently touching this one and hugging that one.

The weapons cabinet was only a few steps away from Wu Hao. Wu Hao ran hard for a long time, but the cabinet was still a few steps away.How could Wu Hao pay attention to these at this time? These are magic weapons that shine with treasure in front of him. Let alone a cabinet, just give him a handful, and he will be worry-free for the rest of his life.

The scattered villains secretly looked at Wu Hao from all corners. When they saw Wu Hao with his mouth open and drooling, they trembled all over and buried their bodies deeper.After a while, I still saw Wu Hao running on the spot, with his mouth open and drooling. It didn't seem so scary, so a little man braved the scroll and climbed up, slowly sitting on the scroll and on the bookshelf. It was full of little people in green clothes, and one little person finally couldn't help but laugh out loud, and was slapped off the scroll by the little person sitting next to him.The little man who fell off the scroll turned into smoke with a "pop" when he got close to the ground, and climbed up the scroll happily, but this time he did not dare to laugh out loud.

Every time there was a laugh, there was a second and third one. Wu Hao was surrounded by little men in green who were laughing and watching the fun. They all laughed forward and backward.

The sound of "squeaking" woke Wu Hao from his dreaming. Wu Hao took a closer look and saw a dense crowd of little men in green squatting next to him, looking at him.After Wu Hao regained consciousness, he cupped his fists and saluted. Before he could ask any questions, the villains saw Wu Hao saluting and laughed even louder. Several villains who laughed so hard that they couldn't control their bodies fell from high places. , the sound of "Puff" is endless.

Wu Hao, who was confused, scratched his hair, causing another burst of laughter.

Daoren Jia did not know when he appeared on one of the chairs in the Pavilion. He also watched Wu Hao's performance with interest. At this moment, he also laughed out loud when he saw Wu Hao scratching his head.

Wu Hao looked in the direction of Taoist Jia and called out diligently: "Hello, master!"

Taoist Jia stopped laughing, and it was Wu Hao's turn to laugh, very sincerely.

"Master, I have something to do and I appreciate your hard work. I was complaining just now that the master forgot to accept a gift from the apprentice. I didn't expect that the master has carefully prepared such a big gift. I deserve it. I deserve it. From now on, this place will be given to the apprentice." Well, I will definitely treat these babies as my own sons." Although Wu Hao put on a righteous face, the drool at the corner of his mouth and the stiffness of his smile could not be recovered for the time being, even the little man in green could see it. His heart was filled with joy.

Taoist Jia suddenly laughed again, thinking that after hundreds of years of practicing, he still couldn't cure you, a little boy who is only a teenager in this life, so he said with sincerity: "Boy Wu, I will definitely train you well as a teacher."

The word "good" is very important.

Wu Hao was ecstatic and nodded his thanks.