Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher

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"Well, this is my little teacher, hahaha." Feiyang layman was very satisfied after hearing Xiang Yang's answer. His figure suddenly appeared in front of Xiang Yang, and he laughed.

"What?"

Xiang Yang and everyone all raised their eyes and looked at the flying happy layman who smiled very happily. Xiang Yang looked wrong and felt that it was too ridiculous. He followed the master to practice his old man for ten years, but never Know that you have a brother, where is this guy coming from? Actually claiming to be his own brother, fake?

"He... he turned out to be the younger brother of Feiyang, how is this possible?"

"Flying Yang is a presence that can be compared with the giants of Daomen. These characters are still only brothers and not masters. So, what kind of characters should their masters be?"

"..."

This group of secular circles has cultivated dozens of old people who are still only innate and perfect. They have long been shocked by Xiang Yang and can't speak.

The Taoist priests of the Taoist Temple were truly shocked, as if they had a thunderous top on their heads, and they were like dreams.

"How is it possible? Shouldn't he be just a common warrior in the secular world? How suddenly became a younger brother of Feiyangjushi?" The most unbearable is the comrade Song Qingfeng. In the face of Xiangyang, his only advantage is his origin. But now, when he finds that his only advantage has not yet come to show it in front of Xiang Yang, he is so badly beaten. He feels that the whole person seems to be knocked down from the cloud to hell, and he is almost uncomfortable. I have to cry out.

"He is not just the elders of my ancestors, but also the younger brother of the flying sergeant. How is this possible? He is only a mortal who is at the peak of the foundation period. Even the real self-cultivators are not, why can they not only become me? The elders of the Essence of the Essence, and the younger brother of the Flying Judge, did the Master know that he is the younger brother of Feiyangjushi?"

The second thing that can't stand is the ethereal saint Luo Yuqing. She has always been fond of Xiangyang, who is the elder of the dynasty. Therefore, I want to see if there is any skill in Xiangyang that can let my teacher personally appoint For the elders of Zongmen.

Luo Yuqing, who was very curious about Xiang Yang, was more curious about Xiang Yang at the moment, and even more trying to figure out what strange things Xiang Yang had.

"This guy is hiding deep." Zhang Lingshuang also stared at Xiang Yang. When she was shocked, she was more excited and raised her heart. She said to himself, "He is not an ordinary person, then, I don't have to worry about it..."

In addition to the shock of these people, the most surprising thing is of course Xiang Yang. He touched his head and looked at the flying sergeant. "You admit the wrong person. My master has only one of my disciples. I don't seem to have anything." Brother."

Xiang Yang said this, everyone sees Xiang Yang's eyes are like watching a fool, a super big back to the door, this guy is still pushing, he will not be a problem with his head?

Even Zhang Lingshuang gently pulled the corner of Xiang Yang's clothes.

"Haha, Master does not tell you, it is because I was only the registered disciple of his old man. I have not yet qualified to be called a younger brother. Now, the Master has lowered the purpose and accepted me as a pro-disciple. I am finally qualified to stand. Calling you a teacher in front of you, a good younger brother, I have been watching you for the past few years, but I have not interfered with your growth, because the Master has specifically explained me, when you have not reached the real life and death. You can't take care of you. But you did a very good job, and didn't let the teacher disappoint." Feiyang layman's face with excitement, directly on Xiang Yang's shoulder, haha ​​laughed, the excitement in his heart overflowed with words.

"Oh... really fake?" Although Feiyang layman has said so clearly, Xiang Yang is still dubious, and thinks that all this is incredible. This guy is obviously strong in strength. According to Zhang Lingshuang, even the door is The giants all treated him with courtesy, and he turned out to be only a disciple of his own master. This seems a bit impossible.

Xiang Yang’s suspicion of Yun Fei’s identity as a super-powerful person, not only the sons and sons of the Taoist sons felt that his head had problems, even the old man hated the iron and did not make steel.

"His coming, it is amazing." At the scene, someone looked at Xiang Yang's eyes full of hot light.

This is why even the giants of the road must be courteous to the younger brother of the martial arts, then, what is his master? Is it the god?

Feiyang layman is not angry with Xiang Yang’s cautiousness, but he laughs and says, “Come here, this is the decree of the teacher’s dedication. You can understand it if you look at it.”

At the same time, he pointed to Xiangyang's head, accompanied by a burst of uprightness and uplifting is a nine-color light condensed the law of the moment did not enter the brain of Xiang Yang.

When Xiang Yang’s feelings shook and the law entered the mind, he instantly became a white-haired old man who appeared in his mind out of thin air.

When the white-haired old man appeared, Xiang Yang suddenly burst into tears and whispered, "Shi Zun..."

The appearance of a person can change, but the breath can't change. Xiang Yang will never forget the breath of his master. When the image of the master appears in his mind, he has already determined the way the flying layman gives himself. The purpose of the law is passed down by his own master.

"Little guy, flying is indeed your brother. I know that you have a lot of doubts in your heart. If you are not telling you now, waiting for your cultivation is enough, the teacher will naturally let you know everything you want to know. Remember, the road to practice is endless, you need to go on your own, you must not rely on your brother... remember..."

After the imperial purpose was introduced into Xiang Yang’s brain, the image of his master’s statue seemed to be alive, smiling and finished a paragraph, and then accompanied by the whole decree into a colorful light into the soul of Xiangyang. Xiang Yang suddenly felt that the whole person was spirited and his knowledge increased greatly. He turned out to be a baptism for his own master.

"The disciple is obedient."

Xiang Yang whispered and opened his eyes. He saw Feiyang’s smiling man looking at him. “How? Now believe it?”

"Brother!"

Xiang Yang haha ​​smiled and held his fists in front of the flying squats. "The younger brothers meet the brothers."

"Ha ha ha, well, the younger brother does not have to be polite, haha." Feiyang layman haha ​​laughed and lifted Xiang Yang, tears in his eyes.

Feiyang layman can be compared with the giants of Daomen. His cultivation is earth-shattering. However, at this moment, there are tears in his eyes, which shows his excitement. After the people who saw it, no one dared to show the contempt, they felt in their hearts. In this small tent, Xiangyang, a secular person, was originally a genius and arrogant Tianjiao, but he It is only the people in the secular world that there is no strong backing in the gate. Now, he flies to the phoenix and becomes the one with the greatest backing.

Yes, in today’s Daomen, even the pro-disciples of the giants dare not say that relying on the mountain is bigger than Xiangyang’s. It’s not that the strength of the flying sergeant is beyond the giants, but because the giants have countless people. It is impossible for the giants to really take care of a younger disciple, but the flying sergeant is different. He has just turned from a registered disciple and has just met with Xiangyang. Naturally, he will be able to care for Xiangyang. From now on, who dares to insult Xiang Yang?

"Hey!"

At this time, the bells of the afternoon and three o'clock have been ringing, representing the time of the battle between Xiang Yang and the three great gods of the island nation.

"Time is up." Feiyang layman smiled softly, looking at Xiangyang, with encouragement, "Little teacher, go, fight, let your brother believe in you."

"Brother, I have something to ask." Xiang Yang did not leave immediately, but sent a voice to Feiyang.

"What?" Fei Yang lays an unexpected look at Xiang Yang, the two are so close, Xiang Yang chose to use the way of sound, obviously do not want others to know.

"I don't know if my brother can have a way to eliminate the memories of these people present?" Xiang Yang asked.

"What? Why do you want to eliminate their memory?" Feiyang layman looked at Xiangyang with an unexpected color.

"After they have gone out of the tent, you are my brother. This thing will be spread all over the door and the worldly world. When will you ask anyone in this world to dare to be embarrassed with me? Who wants to stop me? No one dares to bully me, my safety is guaranteed, but under such a quiet life, when can my cultivation be improved?" Xiang Yang said directly.

"Well, there is courage, I finally know why the Master will accept you as a pro-disciple, and it is my younger brother." Feiyang Lashi laughed and gave a voice to Xiang Yang. "My repair is still unable to eliminate it directly." Their memories, but they can seal their memories, unless the strength surpasses me too much, otherwise no one can crack the seal, but no one in this world and the door can break this seal. ""

"So very good." Xiang Yang suddenly brightened his eyes. From the words of Fei Yang, he felt unparalleled self-confidence. He really knew the strength of his brother at this time, and he was probably the first in the world.

"However, my grandfather's memory of his old man should not be sealed. If the brother is convenient, give me a little safety guarantee, and let the younger brother go to the repairing world in peace." After hesitating, Xiang Yang again Said.

"Reassure, the foundation of your family is not bad. In this door, no one can do anything about it." Fei Yang lays a voice to Xiang Yang.

"Well, thank you brother, I went to pick up the three little devils and say it." After all the things were completed, Xiang Yang laughed and felt a relaxed, one step, and instantly crossed a hundred meters away, disappearing in Among the tents.

"Go, let's go see."

"A terrible battle is absolutely wonderful."

"I really hope that Xiang Yang will beat the three foreigners."

"..."

Everyone in the tent said everything when they said it. However, what they didn’t find was that the flying sergeant had a shackle in his hands, and an invisible radiance flashed from everyone, and suddenly there was someone in the place except the lord. The memories of just a moment have all been sealed.

"Not enough." Feiyang lays a smile, and once again, the invisible light flashes again. Under the memory of everyone’s seal, it’s a blank memory, and a little more memory. They entered the tent and chatted with tea. They could only vaguely think of this, but they couldn’t remember what they were talking about.

"So perfect." After all this, Feiyang layman smiled with satisfaction.

If only the memory of these people is sealed, then the momentary memory gap will make them doubtful, and the flaws will be revealed. What is truly perfect is to seal a piece of memory and add a paragraph to them. This is really a miracle.

Only the old man was not sealed and remembered, but the flying sergeant smiled faintly, but he did not see any movements. The old man who went out after Xiang Yang’s body suddenly understood everything that had just happened. He nodded and turned his head to fly. The layman clenched his fist, "Thank you for being a layman."

"This is my token. If it is a life-and-death crisis, just enter the power and enter it. I will feel it." Flying Yang lays a wave, and a white light falls into the hands of the father, which is a sheep. The white-and-white jade-like token is engraved with the word 'flying'.

After the token was given to the father, the figure of the flying sergeant disappeared from the air, as if it had never appeared before.

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