Live Broadcast: My Identity As A Fairy Cultivator Was Exposed By My Great-Granddaughter

"I f*ck, how come there is another old man!"

"Who is this old man? That dear man came out to explain."

"Does anyone know?"

"Slide up, someone upstairs said, I don't know if it is!"

"Abbot?"

"Abbot?"

"Is it the legendary abbot of Daoxian Ancient Temple?"

"Daoxian Ancient Temple? What is that?"

"Ignorance, ask Du Niang yourself!"

"Daoxian Ancient Temple doesn't know, why are you still alive?"

"What are you kidding? Your abbot has white hair?"

"This is really the abbot? Shouldn't it be a bald head?"

"Yes! The abbot is usually a monk, but this old man can only be regarded as a long-time master even if he is up to the sky."

"A long eyebrow!"

"Damn, image!"

"Ahahaha, I can only say that the eyebrows on the old man's eyes are like pirated eyebrows!"

"Really, just now the attention was focused on whether it was the Taoist leader or the abbot. I only found out now."

"It looks alike."

"Does the Taoist master catch ghosts?"

"Awesome Klass!"

"Xiao Xi, looking behind you, an eyebrow is coming!"

Chen Xining carefully read the comments of the fans one by one.

Suddenly saw the last one.

At the same time, the figure of Yang Ye appeared in the lens.

And Yang Ye's face was angry.

Chen Xining jumped up fiercely and turned around.

All in one go.

Then he spoke without thinking, "Yimei...ah no, abbot, we can start!"

Chen Xining smiled and almost called the wrong one.

Is it really the moment of death?

And Chen Xining gave this eyebrow.

The fans in the live broadcast room were amused.

It's just that Chen Xining didn't look at the live broadcast room.

Yang Ye tilted his head, wanting to see why Chen Xining was speaking to the square glass.

However, Yang Yegang tilted his head.

Chen Xining moved her body to block in front of him.

However, he still saw various comments in the comment section.

Although he is almost a hundred years old.

But the eyes are very good.

Naturally, you can see the fan barrage in the comment area.

Yang Ye's face was gloomy and frightening.

"Do you know Yimei?" Yang Ye asked suddenly.

Chen Xining was taken aback.

She thought Yang Ye was going to be furious.

But he didn't expect Yang Ye would suddenly ask himself questions.

"Well, I know him, but he doesn't know me. I have watched various TV shows directed by him, but I hope you have passed away in him." Chen Xining said.

Chen Xining thought that Yang Ye would be very angry, but Yang Ye sighed, "Oh!"

"Things are not humans, he still didn't realize the path of cultivating immortals in the end!"

"Abbot, do you know a long eyebrow?" Chen Xining asked curiously.

"He is my disciple of Daoxian Ancient Temple!" Yang Ye replied.

"Huh?" Chen Xining looked at Yang Ye in surprise.

She never expected to live or die.

That one who is good at horror movie shooting has a long eyebrow.

It turned out to be Yang Ye's disciple!

Not only Chen Xining, but the live studio also looked at Yang Ye in surprise.

"Fuck, really, Jiu Shu is the old man's apprentice?"

"F*ck! Watching a live broadcast, it turns out that my childhood Jiu Shu came from Daoxian Ancient Temple!"

"So, Jiu Shu's ghost hunting skills are all learned from Daoxian Ancient Temple?"

"It should be said that I learned it from the abbot."

"Fuck, it turns out that the teacher is famous, the abbot will catch ghosts too!"

"But Uncle Jiu never said this! Even his master never mentioned it."

"Isn't it the old Taoist lie!"

"If you want to lie, you can only lie to the ghost."

"Yimei is his name, and I personally took it for him back then. But he had a conflict with me and vowed not to go back. I thought he was pissing me off, but I didn't expect..."

Yang Ye didn't say any more.

But there is regret and sadness in his eyes!

"Um, Abbot, are you okay? Or don't you need to help me practice today?"

Yang Ye's eyes suddenly regained his firmness, and he shook his head, "No, you can't let things go about cultivation, and you can't slack off, let's get started!"

immediately.

Yang Ye came to the wide backyard.

"You look good, I'll show you it again!" Yang Ye said.

"OK!"

Chen Xining sat cross-legged.

Staring intently at Yang Ye's straightened figure.

Suddenly, Yang Ye moved!

Spread the dust forward in his hand.

The originally weak white filament turned straight.

It was so weirdly floating in the air without hanging down.

"What is this trick called?"

"Haneng sauce purple? Put 502 glue, right?"

"Awesome, I was shocked to the dialect."

"The key is how did the abbot do it? It's amazing!"

"Fuck you, the abbot is so fast, I seem to see a bright blade flying out."

"Oh, fuck, look at the remaining trunk that was smashed by the old man before, and it was cut by the abbot's light blade... I f*ck, so neat!"

"Even a chainsaw can't be so flat and smooth!"

"Great! I really want to learn."

"I lost it, this Taoist priest is not easy!"

"Looking at the abbot's swordsmanship, I suddenly wondered what Elder Lin had done!"

"Didn't Old Lin beat him yesterday?"

"Have it?"

"Tai Chi. Expose it! I didn't attend the class seriously yesterday!"

"Silly B, the old man asked Lin to supervise the practice of Tai Chi."

"The abbot is worthy of being an abbot. This trick is so sharp that there is almost no flaw in it."

"Laughing to death, do you think that Daoxian Ancient Temple can stand upright?

"After all, Taoxian Ancient Temple is also one of the most powerful forces in China."

"Envy, I also want to join Daoxian Ancient Temple."

"Do you have any specialties?"

"Do I count on my specialty? (Funny)"

"Xiuer!"

"I would like to call you Xiu'er."

"Give you fifty cents to withdraw, let me send!"

"Be civilized, there are female fans in the live broadcast room."

soon.

Yang Ye's swordsmanship is over.

The environment around Yang Ye became embarrassed.

Even the cement floor has countless scratches.

You must know that what Yang Ye is holding is not a hard weapon.

It's a simple whisk.

Of course, if you look closely.

You will find that the scratches on his feet turned out to be a regular pattern.

"Xiao Xi, this sword technique is called the Eight Diagrams Sword. The only one who is qualified to learn this Eight Diagrams Sword is Yimei, of course, except for Master." Yang Ye said.

"There are eight styles of the Bagua Sword, and the steps of each type are completely different. The Bagua Sword is extremely esoteric and difficult to understand. It is impossible to learn every three or five years."

"The requirements for you today are very simple. You only need to master the basics of the Bagua Array and start a sword."

"Did you see clearly?" Yang Ye asked.

Chen Xining hesitated for a few seconds.

She wanted to say no.

But suddenly I thought of the (Nine Uncle) I mentioned earlier, with a long eyebrow.

Suddenly I couldn't bear it anymore.

"See it clearly." Chen Xining said.

Yang Ye had a look of relief in his eyes, "Okay, then you do it again according to memory, it doesn't matter how fast or slow, as long as you master the sword!"

"I'm so fast, I didn't even see it clearly."

"Me too!"

"How did Xiao Xi do it?"

"Really there is no one in a million?"

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