The Path of Evolution

Chapter 809 The poor Taoist is too weak

Looking at the immortal old Taoist priest in the distance, Zhao Hao was very calm.

There was not a trace of emotional fluctuations visible between his brows.

Imagine a person suffering in a closed space for hundreds of years. What would that feel like?

During that process, no one communicated with Zhao Hao. The only thing he could do was practice, practice, and practice again.

While practicing, Zhao Hao was shaken more than once. He would wonder how his parents were doing, what the outside world would be like, and he would even wonder whether the earth would be destroyed in a hundred years.

Until one day he suddenly realized that these emotions accumulated in his heart were also a kind of practice.

As a result, he became calmer and calmer, and his heart was as solid as a rock. No matter how big the storm was, it could not shake the world he had built in his heart.

At this moment, Zhao Hao glanced at the old Taoist priest and turned around and left.

The old Taoist priest on the top of the mountain suddenly spoke: "My little friend, please stay!"

Before he finished speaking, he didn't see any movement of the old Taoist priest. He stood strangely five steps away from Zhao Hao.

This wave of operations is amazing. You must know that a second ago, the old Taoist priest was standing on the top of the mountain a thousand meters away.

Shrink to an inch!

Zhao Hao remembered several Kunlun secret arts that Ximen Qingkong once explained to him, and shrinking the ground into an inch was one of them.

He also thought of another person - Gu Chen. In the Emperor's Palace, Gu Chen seemed to have made a grand appearance in this way.

Many questions that I couldn't figure out before were answered at this moment.

Zhao Hao stopped and asked, "What does this Taoist priest do for blocking my way?"

"I am a poor Taoist, Kunlun Taixu. I have been waiting here for a long time." The old Taoist priest introduced himself to his family and went straight to the topic: "My little friend, there is a magic weapon in our sect called the Seven-Star Seal that fell into your hands. Please return it to its original owner to avoid injury. Peaceful."

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Xiao Zhao looked confused and refused to admit it. As early as a hundred years ago, the Seven Star Seal was fused with the Void Ghost Cut. After a hundred years of tempering, it has become a part of that magic weapon. Even if Zhao Hao wanted to separate it, it would be impossible.

"Haha, little friend, you are joking." This Taixu master is extremely well-educated and is completely different from the fiery-tempered Huo Ling master. He just laughed and said: "A month ago, your Excellency led people to break into Bahuang Liuhe. , injured my junior brother Huo Lingzi, and took away the Seven Star Seal. The evidence is solid, why do you need to quibble?"

a month ago?

Zhao Hao picked out a key word and was horrified to think about it carefully.

He has obviously been practicing in seclusion for a hundred years, but the other party said that he hurt people and took treasures a month ago, and the timing was wrong.

It is unlikely that Master Taixu would lie about such small details as the time of the crime. This kind of lie is completely unnecessary. You can find out the accurate time by just going to the Hengshan tourist area and asking around from a tourist.

In fact, the moment Zhao Hao figured out the principle of Bahuang Liuhe, he had a guess that a hundred years had passed in Bahuang Liuhe, and the outside world may not have been a hundred years too. Master Taixu's words at this moment just verified Zhao Hao's conjecture.

"Is it true that one month outside is equivalent to one hundred years of eight wastes and six places combined?"

Xiao Zhao couldn't calm down anymore and was shocked by this magical conversion method.

When you reach the realm of real people, you don’t need to memorize things by rote, you can naturally sense the passage of time. Zhao Hao was certain and certain that he had truly practiced in the Bahuang Liuhe space for a hundred years. But Master Taixu actually said that only one month had passed, so that Xiao Zhao's high-end mathematics suddenly stopped working, and he couldn't understand how this kind of time was converted.

"Taoist Master Taixu, please listen to this junior." Seeing that he could no longer hide anything, Zhao Hao regarded himself as a junior with great respect for the elderly and favored the young, and began to present the facts and reason: "I have five friends who are descendants of the Five Tiger Generals. They It is only natural to come here to look for the relics of our ancestors. However, the Huoling Master of your sect obstructed him in every possible way and made rude remarks, which led to the unpleasantness. As for the seven-star seal, it was accidentally broken by the junior during the fight, so it was impossible to return the original. .”

"Haha, what a sharp-tongued young man." Master Taixu's Qi-nurturing skills were top-notch. He didn't mean to get angry from the beginning to the end. Instead, he smiled in a friendly manner: "Little friend, it's useless to talk more. Why don't you and I fight? How about a bet?"

Zhao Hao said weakly: "Senior, I only have a total of eight yuan in cash, so I'm afraid I can't afford to gamble."

"It doesn't matter." Master Taixu looked at Zhao Hao with great interest, and he said with a sense of cherishing his talent: "My little friend has a unique bone structure. He is really a talented person who has not been seen in a century. When I saw it, I was moved to cherish my talent. . If I use the reputation of Kunlun to suppress you, I understand that you will not be convinced. This move is also not what I want. If you and I have a discussion and stop it, if I defeat you in three moves, you will How about becoming my disciple?"

A month ago, Zhao Hao had absolutely no confidence in receiving Master Taixu's three moves. He could sense the strength of the old Taoist priest opposite him. But things are different now. Zhao Ritian, who has been in seclusion for hundreds of years, has reached the pinnacle of the Seven Stars through a method of pure water cultivation. He only needs to break through the window paper to be promoted to the Eight Star Real Person.

It's not Xiao Zhao's boast. As long as he doesn't encounter the Nine Star Supreme, he is confident to fight.

Not to mention three moves, if we really want to fight, it is not impossible to overthrow Master Taixu.

The reason why Zhao Hao was so friendly just now was because he hadn't figured out the details of the Kunlun Sect yet, and he didn't know if this sect had a Nine-Star Supreme Lord sitting on the earth.

A strong person who has reached a high level must make every move in a precise manner. Only in this way can his thoughts be clear and he can perform at the highest level. Zhao Hao had long seen that Master Taixu had long wanted to take action, just to find a reason.

It happened that Zhao Hao himself needed a reason, so he said: "If this junior is not defeated within three moves, so what?"

Master Taixu stroked his beard and smiled and said: "If that's the case, it's just that the poor Taoist is not good at learning and skills, so he can't be your master, so as not to mislead other people's disciples. If the poor Taoist is not as skilled as others, he will naturally not have the courage to take back the magic weapon of his sect. Little friend, you can Leave with the Seven Star Seal."

"In that case...take the move, Flame Dragon Po!"

Zhao Hao took action decisively as if he was afraid that the other party would regret it.

Strong people usually do not make promises or agreements easily. Once you break your promise, your Taoist mind will be hindered, leaving indescribable hidden dangers in practice. Now that Taixu Zhenren has spoken to this extent, Xiao Zhao feels that if he doesn't take action, it will be easy for him to have long nights and dreams.

The big fire dragon he released this time contained fierce superior power, just like a real dragon appearing in the world.

"What a trick!"

Master Taixu did not panic, but was filled with admiration, with a bit more appreciation in his eyes.

Before he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and the Yanlong Po with superior power instantly shattered into countless sparks, blooming like fireworks in the night sky.

Flowing Cloud Sleeves!

The same Kunlun stunt, Flowing Cloud Sleeves, performed by Master Taixu, was at least eight blocks more powerful than Master Huo Ling, as if it could defeat all attacks in the world.

"Let me strangle you, top-grade...high-grade true energy?"

Zhao Hao took a breath of cold air and sensed the terrifying power contained in Master Taixu's cool move of waving his sleeves.

Experts can tell if there is one as soon as they take action. Xiao Zhao can bet that the old Taoist priest opposite has already cultivated the legendary high-grade true energy!

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