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Chapter 362 His Majesty’s Gift(2/2)

"Before, you had no foundation, but now you have your own path and your own foundation, so you can practice my methods and use them as your assistant. My disciples, how can you not understand that the Yang God is outside and the God is outside the scene?

Can you control the wind and rain, the yin and yang of Tai Chi? I am also curious to see how far you can learn in these three months."

The old man smiled and stroked his beard as he entered.

Old Qingniu felt his heart surge when he heard this, and his expression looked frightened.

Qi Wuhuo invited him several times, but both Diting and Lao Qingniu refused to go in.

The old green cow was so happy to be the old cow's mount outside. Now when he saw the old man and the young man entering, a light dimly lit up, and he sighed with emotion: "I haven't seen the master so happy and joyful in a long time, and I have never seen him so happy.

The master actually personally teaches his disciples what he has learned, well - looking at it this way, if you see this Xuanwei in the future, you will have to call him "Second Master"."

Di Ting said silently: "What the Supreme Supreme and Pure Moral Heavenly Lord means is..."

Lao Qingniu said without hesitation: "It lasts for three months."

"Teach whatever you want to learn; learn as much as you can!"

"If you have a great talent and learn all my master's mystical skills, then that's his own method!"

"Teach students in accordance with their aptitude, and never hide anything!"

"From exhaling and absorbing Qi, refining elixirs and creating fortune, to thousands of magical powers and endless mysteries, you can choose whatever you want. This is the successor of the mantle!"

Di Ting couldn't help but gasped: "Is it such a big investment?!"

Old Qingniu just watched everything and said: "If you do such a thing, and are personally seen by the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor and the Arctic Emperor Ziwei, I hope you can be regarded as a Taoist friend or Taoist enemy, and even be regarded as your own.

You will be treated so highly by the master who defeated the second master Xuanwei."

Di Ting couldn't help but patted her chest and murmured: "That's great, that's great."

"Fortunately, I chose to lead the way for the Supreme Being."

"Not to those two."

Shangqing? If you lead the way for Shangqing, Shangqing may notice it and say, "Huh? What is it? Strike with a sword!"

Then I listened carefully and listened on the spot.

If you give it to Yuqing, Yuqing will definitely take it directly back to Yuxu Palace for teaching.

Don’t think about going down the mountain until you have eight hundred years.

By that time, the situation in the demon world had already been settled.

The purpose of listening carefully is also unfulfilled.

However, even so, the Taishang's smiling words almost frightened Di Ting to the point where her heart stopped beating.

He held his breath on the spot.

By now, my legs and feet are a little weak.

Lao Qingniu didn't have magical powers like Ting Ting, so he naturally didn't know what was going on in Ting Ting's heart. He just sighed with emotion from the bottom of his heart: "Yes, the master even gave him the eight-view palace lantern."

Di Ting gasped: "Eight Scenery Palace Lantern?!"

He was still making the final struggle: "Is it the lamp in the Eight Views Palace, or that one..."

Old Qingniu gave Di a strange look and said, "Of course it's that one."

"The one among the three lamps of heaven, earth and man."

"The lamp that the master used to shine in all directions when he first preached in this world..."

Listen carefully to the emotion.

"Even the Eight Scenery Palace lanterns were sent out. It seems that the Supreme Heavenly Master is in a good mood."

Huh? Wait a minute, he's in a good mood today?

Question, after designing the Supreme Moral God, he also asked the other person to say something stupid.

But this was when he was in a good mood after sending the Eight Views Palace Lantern.

What if he is in a bad mood?

What if Qi Wuzhuo failed to satisfy the Supreme Being?

The more I thought about it, the more I became afraid, and the more I thought about it, the more my scalp became numb. It was as if the Taishang's words were lingering in my ears.

Plop!!!

Listen, your legs and feet feel weak.

Lao Qingniu: "???"

Qingniu's eyes widened and he was confused: "What are you doing?!"

Di Ting's back was straight and her expression remained unchanged as she said, "I just feel a little uncomfortable in my legs and feet. I rub my hands on the ground."

Qingniu sighed: "You still have to rub the ground when your legs and feet feel uncomfortable?"

"Your habits in the underworld are really strange."

"If my brother were here, he would definitely know about your strange customs."

Di Ting's expression remained unchanged: "Ahem, um..."

"Excuse me, bring me something, Brother Qingniu."

"Huh? What?"

"Three sticks, ah no, thirty sticks of incense!"

"Want the thickest one!"

……………………

In the Arctic Ziwei Imperial Palace.

Emperor Ziwei of the Arctic stood with his hands behind his back, calmly looking at the sky below. What he recalled before his eyes was the bloody storm several eons ago. He also recalled the time during that battle, when he was still young compared to this one.

, he watched his wife die in the chaos with his own eyes.

Silent and unable to speak, the helpless young man in black robe still clearly hurts his heart at this moment.

Experience and the past shape character, and he changes the past era in his own way.

So he never questioned his own path.

Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps.

It was like the scene from the past reappeared, the sound of the jade weapons on the past weapons colliding with the ink jade folding fan was green. Emperor Ziwei of the Arctic lowered his eyes and looked at Yunqin walking towards him holding the ink jade fan. He saw Yunqin changing

They were dressed in fancy clothes, their eyebrows were raised, one of the grandfather and grandson stood on top, while the other had his hands hanging down.

When the girl wasn't smiling, her eyes were cold and cold, much like Beidi's.

Arctic Emperor Ziwei glanced at the folding fan in Yunqin's hand, paused, and said, "What's the matter?"

Facing this great-grandfather, Yunqin was frightened.

Then he immediately tried his best not to be timid and said:

"I am also of Beidi bloodline, so I have such qualifications."

Arctic Ziwei Emperor raised his eyes slightly.

The girl moved her wrist, and the folding fan flashed with ink light and turned into a long sword. She held it in her hand and said:

"I want--"
Chapter completed!
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