Eternal First Immortal Sect

The disciple has nothing to ask for, but only asks the master to promise the disciple that he will be allowed to go to the Zhenjian Tower to sharpen the sword. Whether it is life or death depends on the destiny! Fang Ping once again grabbed the ground with his head, and then faced the old man. said aloud.

Dong Dong Dong!

Fang Ping's forehead slammed, his face full of pleading, and the whole person's breath became sluggish.

Forget it, since you are determined to die, then the teacher will not stop you! The old man finally sighed helplessly, then threw his sleeves and said coldly.

Thank you, Master for your understanding! Fang Ping kowtowed to the old man again, and then said respectfully, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Go ahead, you should know the location of Zhenjian Tower, the old man will not lead the way for you. The old man sighed deeply, and then said something with a sad face, feeling a little sad in his heart.

The apprentice has grown up, and it really is not something he can manage.

Forget it, I can go wherever he likes, and I don't need to interfere.

Master, my disciples retire! Fang Ping slowly got up from the ground, he smiled slightly at the position where the old man was, and then said something slowly.

Stop the ink, get the hell out of here! Really, it's annoying to see you kid, so don't come back and get in the way of this old man! The old man glared at Fang Ping and said angrily.

This kid is getting more and more annoying now, and every time I see him, there is nothing good.

Master, this disciple retire. After Fang Ping finished saying these words, he turned around and left. Although he was reluctant to part with it, he bravely left the place.

Get the hell out of here!

When the old man saw that Fang Ping was still such a mother-in-law, his heart was very speechless, and then he directly appeared in front of Fang Ping and kicked his ass fiercely.

Fang Ping didn't dodge the old man's flying kick, or he didn't even think to dodge, so he was kicked hard.

Bang!

Fang Ping's entire body turned into a stream of light, and then rose into the sky in an instant, quickly disappeared in place, and was kicked by this kick.

Hmph, I don't know who you learned from, and how you are like a mother-in-law. The old man sighed softly, and then said something to himself, his eyes full of helplessness.

After saying this, the old man was about to turn around and leave, but for some reason, as if he had remembered something, he couldn't help but sighed softly and looked in the direction Fang Ping was going away.

I don't know if this kid can do it, but don't go there and embarrass the old man. A worried look flashed in the old man's eyes, and he said aloud to himself.

After saying these words, the old man was stunned there. He didn't move, as if he was completely stupid.

A gust of breeze blew slowly, and a drop of very turbid liquid slowly dripped down from the corner of the old man's eyes, and finally fell on the ground, and gradually merged into the soil.

Oh, it's really useless to be old, and it really can't stand the wind at all. The old man wiped the corners of his eyes, and then said something slowly, his eyes full of helplessness and sadness.

Then, the old man turned around and walked towards the canyon behind him.

At this moment, the old man's back looks even older, and he has no edge at all.

If the people of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect saw this scene, their eyes would definitely fall in shock.

Is this still their Sect Master? The Great Wilderness Sword Master who once shook the world?

At this moment, he looks no different from an ordinary old man in the world, and he seems to be even older.

When the old man returned to the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, there were already many disciples waiting for him. With respectful expressions on their faces, they all turned their eyes to the staggering old man in front of him.

I'm waiting to meet the sword master!

All the powerhouses in the Great Wilderness Sword Sect kneeled on the ground respectfully, and then said to the old man, their eyes full of reverence.

Let's all get up. The old man picked up a chair and sat on it, then said with a calm expression, his expression did not change in the slightest.

Yes, Sword Master! After everyone heard the old man's words, they hurriedly stood up and said respectfully.

Sword Master, Fang Jianxian has been out asking about the sword for so long, has he not come back yet? A middle-aged man asked cautiously after hesitating for a while.

Sword Master, your time limit is approaching now. If you can't find Fang Jianxian again, who should inherit the position of Lord Sword Master? After hesitating for a while, a middle-aged man stepped forward cautiously. , asked the old man aloud, looking very nervous.

The Great Wilderness Sword Sect, there can be no sword master! The rest of the people kept saying, one by one, like flies, buzzing in the ears of the old man.

Shut up for me!

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said with a cold snort, an extremely terrifying pressure suddenly erupted from his body.

After the people present saw that the old man was angry, they all kept silent, and stopped their voices one after another, daring not to speak again, for fear of angering the old man completely.

Although the old man has run out of time now, his former majesty is still there, and everyone does not dare to really provoke him, for fear of being slapped to death by the old man.

In the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, many people who have lived for a long time will never forget how their current sword master got into this position.

He only used one person and one sword to completely overwhelm the Great Wilderness Sword Sect. All those who had opinions on him were killed by him with one sword, and no one had even seen him use the second sword.

It was a very shocking sight, even now, when people occasionally think of it, they can't help but tremble.

It was a nightmare for many of them, and it had woken them up in the middle of the night countless times.

Fang Ping has been assigned a mission by the old man, and he will not return to the sect in a short period of time. And the old man's deadline is approaching. As long as you don't spread it out, how can other people know about it? The old man slightly He narrowed his eyes and said something very domineering.

Everyone didn't say a word, and they lowered their heads one after another, feeling very nervous and uneasy.

As for the Holy Land Competition in a few months' time, the big deal is our Great Wilderness Sword Sect abstaining from power. Don't worry, as long as this old man is still in this world, Great Wild Sword Sect will never decline. The old man slowly closed his eyes, and then Shen Sheng said something.