Journey to the West: Plundering the Worlds

"Your master is still alive!"

Yang Guo was surprised and confused, "But your master must be at least over 100 years old. How could such an old man come here to save me?"

"We just draw our swords to help when we see injustice."

Hong Qigong would not say that he waited here for several days on purpose.

"I see."

Yang Guo suddenly realized.

"In addition, my master looks very young. When you meet later, remember to be polite and respectful."

"Very young? How young can it be?"

Yang Guo didn't take it seriously, Hong Qigong looked like he was in his late 80s, his master should be over [-] no matter how young he was, right?

But when Hong Qigong led him to the top of the mountain and respectfully bowed to a young man, he staggered and almost fell over.

"Hong, Hong Qigong, you, him, this..."

Yang Guo pointed at Zhou Yi, his face was full of shock, he could not finish his speech by stammering.

"Yes. He is my master."

Hong Qigong pulled Yang Guo, motioned for him, and said in a low voice, "Boy, why don't you salute my master?"

"Oh, salute, salute."

Yang Guo glanced at Zhouyi suspiciously, then looked at Hong Qigong, seeing Hong Qigong's serious face, he didn't look like a fake, he felt that his three views were completely shattered, he was in a daze, he didn't know He saluted Zhou Yi a few times, until a clear voice came from his ear, and he shivered and came back to his senses.

"Boy, what did my master ask you?"

Hong Qigong looked at Yang Guo with a strange expression, and he understood his mood somewhat. You must know that he was not much better than Yang Guo when he first met Zhou Yi.

"Ask, what are you asking?"

Yang Guo was still a little dazed and dull.

He still couldn't believe that the boy in front of him, who looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, could be the master of Hong Qigong, who was seventy or eighty years old? !

If it weren't for Hong Qigong's lightness kung fu was extremely good just now, he easily avoided Zhao Zhijing's arrest, his martial arts is so high, it doesn't seem like a fake.He would wonder if the two people in front of him came to play tricks on him on purpose!

Chapter 9

"Ask if you would like to worship the master?"

Hong Qigong had mixed feelings in his heart!

It was half of his body that was about to sink into the ground before he got the fairy fate.

And what about Yang Guo?At such a young age, there is such good fortune, and the future is limitless.

It would be a lie to say it doesn't taste good.However, thinking that immortals can live forever, and that they can live for tens of thousands of years in the future, it doesn't matter if there is a difference of dozens of years, he felt relieved a lot.

"Worship master? Who do you ask for?"

Yang Guo said blankly.

"Who else can I worship, of course I worship my master!"

Hong Qigong pointed to Yang Guo with his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Boy, my master is a land god with good looks. If you worship him as your teacher, it will definitely not be a problem to surpass me, even your Uncle Guo."

"Land God?! More than me, Uncle Guo?!"

Yang Guo's eyes widened suddenly, he looked at Zhou Yi fixedly, and then looked sideways at Hong Qigong, "Is this true?"

"Nonsense. Can it still be fake?"

……

Seeing Yang Guo's surprised and uncertain expression, Zhou Yi decided to speak out with practical actions. He coughed and said, "How about my martial arts, you should know just by looking at it."

"Alright!"

Hong Qigong lifted his spirits and pushed Yang Guo.

"Ok!"

Yang Guo nodded heavily, stared at Zhou Yi with piercing eyes, and talked to Hong Qigong for a long time, and now he was sure that the young man in front of him was really Hong Qigong's master. Could there really be immortals in the world? ?

When this thought came to his mind, a dragon-shaped energy suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and when he looked again, he saw that dragon-shaped energy rose against the wind, but it rose to more than three meters long in an instant. Amidst the sound of the dragon chant from the sky, the big dragon flew into the sky, and a dragon swung its tail. With a bang, the century-old tree on one side was instantly split into two pieces!

hold head high!

After the dragon tore apart the big tree, the rest of its strength was still there, and it flew hundreds of meters into the air, disappearing into the depths of the vast sea of ​​clouds.

This scene was like a real dragon flying into the sky, Yang Guo was so dumbfounded, his jaw seemed to drop to the ground.

"How? Believe it now?"

Even though Hong Qigong had seen the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms combining celestial and martial arts many times, he was still shocked when he saw it again. He suppressed the complicated thoughts in his heart, pushed Yang Guo, and said in a gentle voice, "Hurry up and learn from the master." !"

"This……"

Yang Guo glanced at Hong Qigong, then looked at Zhou Yi who was standing on the top of the mountain, seeing Zhou Yifeng's spirit was like jade, and his temperament was very good, just like a fairy who came up that day, his eyes brightened a little bit, thinking of the dragon-like strength just now Out of anger, his heart became hot and scorching instantly, he no longer hesitated to ask more questions, and knelt down to Zhou Yi, "Yang Guo pays homage to Master!"

"Ah."