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Chapter 57 Apprenticeship

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    "The real strong man really can change the world in a flash" Qin Yang sat on the cloud bed and sighed.  

    A few days ago, there were still mountains, greenery everywhere, countless birds and beasts, and the mortals living in these hundreds of miles of desert, let alone millions.

    However, within a few days, all the cities were moved away by the Mountain God of the Demon Stone Sacred Sect, and the slightly better mountains were also packed away.  A dead desert.

    Flying out of the desert, the green shades slowly emerged, but Qin Yang secretly clicked his tongue. The Demon Stone Sacred Sect was simply insane. Leaving the desert aside, he had flown hundreds of miles out of the desert, and he still couldn't see a better mountain.  Not a single one of the hundreds of feet high mountains can be seen

    Looking from a high altitude, you can only see the potholes left after the mountains were moved away, the aura is exhausted, and the creatures are almost extinct. The good and rich land is full of devastation at this moment, and there are ugly scars everywhere.

    "Huh? This is?"

    Qin Yang was slightly taken aback. Not far ahead, there was actually a small mountain range. The top of the mountain was not high. A few days ago, it was at most a handsome niche among the mountains. It was neither precipitous nor towering.

    But at this moment, this small mountain range stands on the devastated land, but it can definitely be regarded as standing out from the crowd.

    On the mountains, the simple and natural buildings seem to be dotted in the mountains, not obtrusive, but seem to be integrated with the whole mountain range. In mid-air, streamers of divine rainbows are constantly flying by. There are also a few strong men,  Standing in the air, the seals in the hands are changing, and the divine light is swaying.

    In the center of the group of people, an open blue and white porcelain pot hangs upside down in the air, with the mouth of the pot facing the bottom, and the blue and white divine light gushes out, like a tide, slowly rushing past, covering a mountain below.

    Not long after, the earth trembled, and the mountain peak was shrouded in blue and white light, rising from the ground, shrinking continuously, and finally falling into the porcelain pot and disappearing with the rolling of the blue and white light.

    "Hehe, this is where the mountain gate of Wuliang Taoist Temple is located. They are also in great misfortune. They can no longer stay here, so they can only move away" The old man looked around and laughed gloatingly.

    "They have a grudge against you again?"

    "They have no right to have any enmity with this old man!" The old man looked proud and disdainful.

    "Why are you taking pleasure in other people's misfortune?" Qin Yang frowned, thinking that the old man might be a little psychotic, right?  Can't see others, okay?

    "Who is taking pleasure in their misfortune? The old man thinks that the Lingtai Sacred Sect has not gained much this time, so they have to arrange a new gate for the Wuliang Taoist Temple. I am afraid that there will be a lot of bleeding. If they don't ask, people's hearts will be scattered"

    Qin Yang nodded in agreement, feeling quite sympathetic in his heart, the Wuliang Daoist Academy is really bad luck, even though there is a law of heaven and earth in a pot, which can take away the mountains under his feet, but there are some things that cannot be taken away, such as here  In the once natural environment, the vegetation here was originally lush and the aura was rich, but now only the hilltop where the resident is left, the aura is exhausted, and staying here is waiting for death

    Some are even if they can try to take them away, but they still have to lose their vitality and power, just like those spiritual fields that have been painstakingly cultivated, they will not be destroyed after they are taken away, and they will inevitably drop their ranks

    It takes a lot of time and energy to cultivate a high-quality spiritual field, and it can only be improved through continuous cultivation and cultivation from generation to generation

    "Boy, have you thought about it? Entering my Taoism, all kinds of secret arts and secret arts, you can ask for anything, as long as you can learn something, the old man will never be prevaricated. You can see everything in the Sutra Pavilion at will, and  My Taoist sect advocates governance by doing nothing, and there are not so many broken rules, as long as you don't stab the old man in the back, everything else doesn't matter"

    "Senior" Qin Yang's head was as big as a bucket. Before he left the desert, the old man brought up the old matter again. He didn't even have the mind to continue to fight for those scattered spirit weapons. He started fooling around every day when he found an opportunity

    However, the conditions are generous and the sincerity is sufficient. Qin Yang really doesn't know what to do

    "Also, as long as there is a magic weapon, I can give you whatever you want. Even if it is a spiritual weapon, I can give you one, and you can choose it at will. As for the treasure weapon, it's not that I won't give you, but I will give you  You can't use it, you can think about it slowly, or you can go to the mountain gate with the old man to have a look, and then make a decision, that is, the old man likes you, and others don't have this kind of treatment."

    What the old man said was very sincere, and it was impossible for Qin Yang to say that he was not moved at all.

    ?I am not related to the old man. I saw the treasure in my body before, but I did not rob it. Instead, I helped and sent myself to the mausoleum. If the old man was not there, I would be alone and die ten thousand times.There is no way to send Baoyu back.

    After that, he protected himself and came out of the chaotic place. There were many spirit weapons falling from the Duobao Tianlun.  When the master passes by, kill him casually

    Or, maybe there is someone who has a strange secret technique and can see through the treasures in his storage bag

    Now the old man is good-spoken and sincere, and wants himself, a little monk who has just built a foundation and is at best cannon fodder if thrown outside, to join his sect.

    It is very rare to be able to achieve this level, Qin Yang is not ignorant of good and evil, if the old man speaks again, Qin Yang will have a decision immediately.

    Get up and straighten your clothes, and bow down.

    "Master, please be respected by your disciples."

    "Hahaha" The old man was overjoyed, smiling broadly, and after Qin Yang bowed three times, he quickly helped Qin Yang up: "Okay, that's great, after returning to the sect, I will let you worship  Ancestors and ancestors, even if you have entered my Taoist sect, good disciple, you should remember clearly, the teacher¡¯s surname is Wei Mingfeng, and his words are honest, he is a Taoist preacher."

    "Master, this, in fact, my name is Qin Yang, and I just made up nonsense about virtue" Qin Yang laughed dryly, and told the truth in a little embarrassment

    "Not bad, your surname is Qin and your name is Yang, and your character is virtuous. You should be destined for my Taoism!" The old man laughed loudly, watching Qin Yang's eyes flicker, thinking of something, the whole person danced happily, smiling

    Qin Yang didn't speak, and felt something was wrong in his heart

    Wei Feng, Wei Honest

    The old man, who can't see other people's good and bad temper, is called such a tall name, Wei Chengcheng, guarding honesty, obviously not the old man's style

    Before Qin Yang could think of what was wrong, the old man suddenly stood up and pointed to the far horizon.

    "My dear boy, that's where the mountain gate is."

    There, the divine light soars into the sky, like a huge beam of light standing in the sky and the earth, and the rich spiritual energy turns into a large piece of dense air, floating in the sky, and you can feel its majesty first if you look at it from a distance.

    At this moment, I can't see the real face of Zongmen, but I can already see the leopard.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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