Power Instructor

Ling Chi looked at Weisheng as if he would be humbled to himself, and he was a little moved. After all, this **** servant doesn't sound simple. Having such a follower around him seems to be a pretense. Cost!

However, Ling Chi still found it difficult to accept this time.

He said to Weisheng: "Senior, let's forget it, I have just broken through to become an existence in the realm of gods, and there is a big difference in strength between you and seniors. You worship me as a teacher. Isn't that just kidding?"

"If I am stronger than you, why would I lose to you?"

"This……"

Ling Chi was questioned by Weisheng. Weisheng continued: "On the road of cultivation, I was originally a master who was a teacher. I was trapped in the realm of gods when I was hundreds of years old, and you You have reached the realm of gods at such a young age. The glory of your life in the future must be unmatched. Therefore, it is inevitable that you will enter the realm of Xuanxian earlier than me in the future. I want to worship you as a teacher, and I don’t need it. How helpful you are to me, anyway, I only hope that I will worship you as a teacher, and one day I can break through this bottleneck and become a profound immortal."

"Why are you so sure that I can help you enter the realm of Xuanxian?"

"feel."

"feel?"

Ling Chi was about to vomit blood, what kind of answer is this?

Weisheng said with a serious face: "Anyway, I just think that I want to enter the realm of Xuanxian in this life. That must be the master and old man who brought me into it. You, just accept me as a disciple."

"..."

Ling Chi was very depressed. Does this old man understand people? Isn't this rejection obvious enough?

Does this mean you have to say something cruel?

At this time, Luo Ci coughed a few times, and then whispered to Ling Chi: "You don't want to accept him as a disciple because he is too old?"

"This is one of the reasons." Ling Chi said.

"Do you dislike him?"

"It's a bit disgusting."

"In this way, don't you dislike me, a 130-year-old old lady?"

"This...I didn't mean that, after all, he wanted to worship me as a teacher, but I don't want to..."

"That's what you mean. In your eyes, do you think I am an old woman?"

"..."

Ling Chi was about to vomit blood, and the words of a woman's heart needle on the bottom of the sea were not wrong at all. Just like Luo Ci making unreasonable troubles, ordinary people really can't stand it!

But when Ling Chi was so depressed, Luo Ci said to Ling Chi again: "It is your freedom to accept disciples. Anyway, what I want to say is that if you accept this disciple, you will definitely benefit a lot in the future. If you accept it, just wait to regret it!"

"This……"

Ling Chi was sweaty. He looked at Weisheng. To be honest, the old man's personality and style of doing things were not what he thought a disciple should have.

Ling Chi really didn't want to accept such a disciple.

It's just that when Luo Ci said that, Ling Chi was also a little moved. It didn't seem to be a big deal to charge an extra disciple. Even though his disciple was still an old man, at least he wasn't so unacceptable, right?

At the moment, Ling Chi had no choice but to say to Weisheng: "It's not impossible for me to accept you as a disciple, but if you want to be my disciple, then you have to do what I say, that is, to obey my words, you know?"

"I know the master."

Weisheng nodded hurriedly, as if a child was happy when he got candy.

The people around Weisheng are dumbfounded. You must know that Weisheng is a very status person in Yunshenmen. It is no exaggeration to say that it is the existence that can call the wind and rain in the Yunshenmen. That was a majestic and majestic thing, but now he insists on worshiping someone whose cultivation base is lower than him as a teacher, and he salivates his face like this, with a look of flattery. What's the matter?

At this time, Weisheng's brother said to his crazy brother, "Brother, what are you doing? Don't look so unsightly, what's wrong with our Yunshenmen? You have to worship like this. Others are teachers, and, and..."

The Junior Brother looked at Ling Chi and did not dare to continue.

Weisheng waved his hand and said categorically: "Don't talk any more, my will is determined, and you shouldn't call me this senior brother, I am no longer from Yunshenmen."

After that, Weisheng gave a dark yellow token to his junior brother, and said: "This is my great elder order, junior brother, didn’t you always want to be this great elder? From now on you It is the head of Yunshenmen."

"Brother..."

"Stop talking, anyway, I have made up my mind. No matter what you say, I can't change my decision."

Seeing that Weisheng said this, everyone had to give up now.

Then Weisheng asked his younger brother to take people away from the cursed land, but his younger brother was crying and said: "I want to, but I can't get rid of this ant colony with them!"

"This……"

Weisheng felt a little embarrassed. Although he was determined to leave Yunshenmen, it seemed to mean that from now on, Yunshenmen's affairs had nothing to do with him, but at this moment, he couldn't let these same people he used to be. They are all dead here!

Then, Weisheng looked at Ling Chi, seeming to be asking for his opinion.

Ling Chi Khanran, he didn't want to deal with this kind of thing, because now he needs to do what Luo Ci needs to do with Luo Ci. He doesn't want to have extra branches, but now Weisheng is also his own disciple. , This matter can't be justified regardless.

At the moment, Ling Chi had to point to a cave under the mountain in the distance and said, "Perhaps we can go there first to hide."

"But you can't always hide, right?" Yun Shenmen's disciples also looked at Ling Chi.

Ling Chi nodded and said, "Yes, it's the behavior of a turtle who keeps hiding, we can't keep hiding, but I don't think these fire ants are simply trying to attack you. They seem to be being chased by something, so You first retreat to the cave, and I will go behind the ant colony to see what is going on."

"Master, I will go with you." Weisheng became active now.

"I'll go too." Luo Ci said flatly.

Ling Chi nodded, but did not refuse, then pointed to Weisheng, and said, "What is your name for Weisheng?"

"Fu surnamed Weisheng, I got a single name, and I understand it." Weisheng replied quickly, and then said, "Of course, Master, you don't need to call me such a complicated name. Just call it out."

"Now?" Ling Chi was stunned, didn't this old man feel embarrassed?

But Wei was born, but he seemed to think it was normal. He continued: "My former master, my parents called me, now you are my master, that’s my elder, so you called me the master. Just fine, I still feel very kind."

"..."

Ling Chi had nothing to say. At the age of his twenties, he became the elder of a hundred-year-old old man. This sounded too fucking.