The Holy Master in white was a little speechless: "Even if he is from Zhou Tang, I won't do anything to a junior, right?"
Real Dead Wood pouted, "That's impossible to say."
However, he didn't continue the topic and said more. He glanced at Ling Yi and said, "Take it. The things that your eldest nephew sent should be fine. He can't handle the rubbish."
Holy Master in White: "..."
Ling Yi: "…"
Big nephew
Is the Holy Master of the Eighth Star Gate my nephew
Is my status that great
So what should I say now
The delicate little face of the beautiful maid holding the tray looked a little broken.
I persuaded the master not to come, but he did not listen.
Ling Yi stepped forward and took the ring from the tray.
Then he showed a kind smile and smiled at the Holy Master in white: "Thank you eldest nephew for the gift!"
Holy Master in White: "..."
I shouldn't have come.
Even if he is really the one chosen by Zhou Tang, what can he do
Can you turn the sky over
Zhou Tang can't do it herself, just the person she chooses
How many arrogances of the so-called emperor's son and emperor's daughter, after coming to the star gate, will it not take long for everyone to disappear
Even his own direct disciples are like this, is this special
I've been here, I've seen it, but that's it!
A realm just knocked on the door of the sanctuary.
There are a bunch of such people inside their own Stargate.
Unremarkable.
Apart from that disguised face, the real appearance is indeed quite handsome.
Heh, women choose apprentices... It looks good and can be used as a combat force
It shouldn't be a bad thing for such a person to be under his own door.
At least under his nose, no matter how much he can toss, he won't be able to make much waves.
So, what am I going to do
Just to hear this bastard call me big nephew
The white-clothed holy master was expressionless: "Little Master Uncle, you are very polite."
After he finished speaking, he took a deep look at Real Dead Tree and turned to leave.
The dead wood real person drooped his eyelids, with the calm appearance of an expert outside the world.
Immortal music fluttering, canopy just like.
The Holy Lord is gone, gone... It doesn't seem to be very peaceful.
Looking a little unhappy.
The fairy music played seems to be a little out of tune...
The rest of the group looked at each other and walked away one by one.
No one sent gifts.
A bunch of old scumbags!
Ling Yi thought.
Going back to the big medicine will steal your home!
After everyone was gone, Real Dead Tree took a look at Ling Yi: "Isn't there a lot of delicious food in Zhongtian? Find a place, let's have a drink."
Ling Yi: "…"
My every move is transparent in your eyes
There are very few people on the first peak, there are no maids, only some servants and boys.
Real Dead Wood doesn't look like the type who likes to be ostentatious and to be served by others, so when he came to his room, Ling Yi did it himself and prepared a table of hot pot.
He took out another jar of Hongmeng Brewing.
The small-looking wine jar contains at least a few hundred pounds.
After everything was ready, Ling Yi was ready to set fire to it.
Ten, nine... That's wrong, just throw a little fire in it, and the water boils right away.
"You... still almost mean, eat hot pot with Dao fire, perfunctory! All of a sudden, there is no style," the dead wood real person frowned slightly, "should collect sacred wood as firewood, secretly make carbon..."
The dead wood real person said, staring at the table full of ingredients, swallowed and spit.
"You don't understand this, right? The bottom is Daohuo, and the top is from the top mountain spring water in the cultivation world. This combination is very classic, you will know after eating it." Ling Yi said seriously.
The old man pouted, obviously disdainful, but as the smell wafted out, he seemed to have no problem.
Don't even bother drinking.
A whirlwind of clouds.
Seeing that Ling Yi couldn't bear it anymore.
Master, how many years have you eaten
It wasn't until more than half an hour later that Gumu Zhenren let out a breath, patted his belly, and praised: "Happy! I haven't eaten hot pot in tens of thousands of years!"
Ling Yi looked sympathetic.
Is the old man living so hard
Get up, pour the old man's wine, and then pour himself.
"Master, the apprenticeship ceremony is too simple. I haven't figured out what happened and it seems to be over... I don't even have a chance to serve tea, so now my disciple will bring tea with wine and toast you." Ling Yi raised the glass.
"Hahaha, it's good to bring tea with wine, I like to hear that." Real Dead Wood picked up the wine glass, touched Ling Yi directly, and then drank it all.
Ling Yi fills it up again, the old man toasts again, pours again, and works again...
After drinking more than a dozen glasses of wine in one breath, Kumu stopped and waved at Ling Yi: "The wine is good, the meat is not bad, you have a heart."
Ling Yi smiled and stopped.
Withered Wood glanced at him: "Do you have any questions?"
Ling Yi nodded.
The demon girl was sealed in the last part of the information in his spiritual sea of consciousness, one of which was to ask him to come to the eighth star gate and find the dead wood master.
Although puzzled, he came without hesitation.
It's just that after coming here, everything that happened seems so weird.
Ling Yi looked like a young man, but he had already lived for more than five hundred years.
Not to mention that the eyelashes are empty, it is not much worse.
After a little analysis of this matter, he can get an answer that makes him somewhat unacceptable—
Whether it is those who came before, or the nephew of the Holy Master who suddenly appeared at the end, it seems that they all vaguely know his identity.
Especially the nephew of the Holy Master who took the demon girl as an example...
Then what is the significance of him tossing around in Zhongtian and deliberately sending the people around him to the ruins of the ancient city
Also, if this group of people really recognized him, why didn't they just kill him
The big man is too lazy to know the general knowledge of the children
Then when he was in the cultivation world before, what happened to the Stargate disciples who went forward after wave after wave to kill his disciples
"Do you think that Stargate is a superpower with a very strict organizational structure, just like what you have experienced in the past?"
"Isn't it?" Ling Yi frowned slightly, there were Holy Masters, elders, city masters and peak masters...
"Of course not." Real Dead Tree said lightly: "I can do whatever I want, and others can't control it. If you don't agree, come and fight, and everyone will do it."
"..." Ling Yi's head was full of black lines.
"Zhou Tang is my friend." Real Dead Tree said.
Ling Yi was taken aback.
"Let's... be both teachers and friends." Deadwood looked at Ling Yi: "I taught her."
Ling Yi: o ((⊙﹏⊙))o
"So some things are not what you think." Deadwood said again.
"Aren't the Eight Great Star Gates the Eight Great Demon Gates?" Ling Yi also went out of his way, it's all like this, what else can't be said
"To a certain extent, it is," Deadwood was also calm, he looked at Ling Yi, "But what about the Star Gate? What about the Demon Gate?"
"The Demon Gate has to be killed." Ling Yi said.
"Fart." Withered wood drooped his eyelids, and said lightly: "Do you think Stargate is like a practice world? You say subversion means subversion?"
"Some things, you have to take time to really understand. Of course, Zhou Tang's biggest ideal is to overturn the eight star gates and kill the eight holy masters. She has her reasons. If she can really succeed, then I admire her."
"But you are not her. Although she likes you, you are still you."
Ling Yi: "…"
Withered Wood sighed: "She has exhausted her heart for you. She was trapped in the Immortal King's Palace, and she sent me a special letter asking me to accept you. In this way, she is so-so, and she can barely be regarded as your senior sister. ."
Ling Yi: (⊙_⊙)
"But since you came to Stargate, you have the opportunity to choose," Wither Wood lifted his eyelids and looked at Ling Yi, "Here, you can choose the life you want without worrying too much about the grudges in the past."
"Since you're here, it shows that you have the ability. How many people have you killed? That's your ability. No one will investigate what happened before you came. Even if someone really wants to target you, they have to go first. This is me."
"Thank you, Master, but I choose her." Ling Yi didn't hesitate at all.
"Hey..." Withered wood twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at Ling Yi, "You really look alike to her."
"So what's going on with all this?" Ling Yi asked.
"Didn't you say it all? You came here successfully, it means that you should not die. The eight star gates have worked hard to kill you, um, they tried hard, but they all failed in the end. Of course, Those who can really kill you have their own identities and don’t want to bully others in the cultivation world, they are all waiting for you to come to Stargate. As for those who run to provoke you, they are all minor characters, not worth mentioning.”
Withered wood said lightly, then looked at Ling Yi: "Don't you understand?"
Ling Yi shook his head, thinking that I understand something. I thought I had entered the Longtan Tiger's Den, but when I came, I found that the style of painting changed...
"This is the rule." Withered Wood said, "It's like Zhou Tang, when she killed her again, it has already demonstrated her ability. Although there will still be people who will hunt and kill her, it is still possible... The Eight Great Holy Masters of the year appeared. The situation of besieging her together, but the rules that should be said still have to be said."
Ling Yi was at a loss.
"I'm fighting for the throne, under heaven, who would dare to mess around?" Withered Wood said sarcastically.
"What the hell is fighting for the throne?" Ling Yi's head froze for a while.
This star gate is really a little different from what he imagined.
The information that the demon girl left him did not contain these things, but the location of the eight star gate medicine gardens was clearly marked...
"Let's talk about the struggle between Zhou Tang and the Eight Star Gates. It looks a bit like a battle between good and evil between you." Withered wood was full and in a good mood, and patiently explained Ling Yi's confusion, "she thought Stargate controls the cultivation world, controls the human world, and obliterating the emperor's son and emperor's daughter who came out from there is demonic and evil."
"Isn't it?" Ling Yi frowned, looked at the dead wood and said: "The beast swarm attack, all kinds of obliteration, what is this not evil?"
Although he didn't know what the emperor and the emperor were, he couldn't help but interject.
"Reincarnated after death, still appearing in this world after a few years, the body dies and the spirit is immortal... Maybe you will have a better chance to live again, and one day you will re-cultivate to a certain state, and you will naturally wake up."
"Under the way of heaven, karma is reincarnated, and some actions are really evil. Do you think those holy masters and sanctuary practitioners are insane? Are you kidding about your future?"
Dead Wood looked at Ling Yi and said lightly.
"Taking people's lives for no reason, no matter how you wash them, it's still evil." Ling Yi said.
Deadwood was silent for a while, and said, "You have the same opinion as hers, so she chose you. I can't convince her, and naturally I can't convince you. Of course, this matter has nothing to do with me, I'm too lazy to care."
"Just like I wouldn't say that you, Ling Yi, have also killed many people, so you are evil."
"Everyone I kill deserves to die." Ling Yi bared his teeth.
Withered Wood glared at him: "You are also a demon!"
"She's a demon girl, so of course I'm the devil." Ling Yi smiled.
"You feel that your actions are worthy of the world, and others think the same."
Kumu didn't care about Ling Yi's attitude, and still said calmly: "So to put it bluntly, this is a battle of ideas, a battle of morality. Aside from the grievances between Zhou Tang and the eight star gates, what everyone is fighting for is actually the As for the illusory Heavenly Emperor status, as for who can succeed, only God really knows."
"Grievance is grievance, why not talk about it? I don't know what Heavenly Emperor is. Anyway, if anyone bullies her, I will fight her back." Ling Yi said.
Real Dead Tree looked at Ling Yi, as if a bit of a toothache, bared his teeth: "Just be happy."
"So according to the rules here, I entered the Stargate all the way from the cultivation world, which means I got a forgiveness hat? Even if I put a green hat on that group of people before, they would forgive me?" Ling Yi asked.
"What good things are you thinking about, it's just that I won't deliberately target you like before." Withered Wood looked at Ling Yi.
"But you don't have to worry, what you have done, what you really know is only a few holy masters who pay attention to you at most. Others... don't know you that well, to be precise, they don't have much interest in learning about you. you."
"For example, the waste wood that came here today, they are just curious about why I accept an apprentice, what kind of apprentice I accept, as for the other... What do they know?" Withered wood looked disdainful.
"so… "
"So from now on, you will learn all kinds of knowledge from me. Zhou Tang said that you are extremely talented, and you are a rare emperor... Oh no, in her mouth, you surpassed those emperors and emperors countless times. Those people are in You are scum in front of you, she says you are a real genius."
"She didn't lie about that."
"… "
Withered wood stared at Ling Yi: "You bragged also learned from her, right?"
"talent."
Ling Yi looked serious.
"Okay, let me see how talented you are, you little bastard!"