After being stunned for a while, Yun Yi continued to ask: "Senior, you said you wanted me to become an Earth Immortal. Are there any Earth Immortals in this world?"

"How not?"

The black-robed Taoist snorted: "Sometimes your cultivation level determines your vision. When your cultivation level is not high, you will think that the highest level in the world is the realm of transformation into gods. But now you see me as the existence of the immortal realm, so

, if you ask like this, it just proves that you don’t have enough vision.”

Yun Yi smiled bitterly, feeling despised again.

The black-robed Taoist continued: "But I don't know many Earth Immortals. I know that the old immortal ancestor of the winner is an Earth Immortal. In addition, there is an Earth Immortal beside Wang Qinlong."

"ah?"

Yun Yi and the other two people exclaimed in surprise.

Now Yun Yi had to admit that the black-robed Taoist said that his vision was not enough.

It turns out that there are actually earthly immortals in this world?

Leaving aside the fact that the winner's ancestor is an Earth Immortal, Yun Yi was most surprised that Wang Qinlong had an Earth Immortal by his side.

It seems reasonable just thinking about it.

Yun Yi knew that Wang Qinlong was not a Taoist, and he could tell from his aura that he was an ancient warrior.

But he is not an ancient warrior who belongs to the top existence.

Just such a person can sit firmly in Yanjing and suppress countless cultivators. This is something Yun Yi has never understood.

Now I understand, everyone is afraid of Wang Qinlong, maybe it’s because of the earth immortal next to Wang Qinlong, right?

Seeing Shen Qingxue's surprised expression, Yun Yi couldn't help but curiously asked: "Qingxue, don't you know that there is an Earth Immortal beside the prince?"

"This is my first time meeting a cultivator in the Immortal Realm like you, so how could I know that there is an Earth Immortal beside my godfather?" Shen Qingxue rolled her eyes and said, "And what is the identity of the Earth Immortal? My godfather.

It’s impossible to take the Earth Immortal everywhere with you, right?”

Yun Yi smiled awkwardly.

The black-robed Taoist said to Yun Yi at this time: "Boy, my Taoist name is Qingyun. Did you know what kind of weapon I am practicing just now when you saw me taking action?"

"Kendo." Yun Yi said without thinking.

When Taoist Qingyun broke the formation with one finger just now, as a swordsman, he naturally felt the sword energy contained in that finger.

Taoist Qingyun nodded and said: "Yes, I also practice swordsmanship. Strong swordsmanship emphasizes decisiveness and bravery. After all, you kid still lacks a ruthless energy in doing things. Just like the person who controls the formation, he just talked to you

During the battle, if you had been more decisive with your sword, he would have been killed by you long ago."

"So, even if you have a sword slave by your side, your sword training is still a mess!"

Yun Yi was extremely depressed.

He has reached the realm of swordsmanship in such a short period of time. In the eyes of people in the monastic world, he is a genius.

So sometimes when it comes to swordsmanship, Yun Yi feels a little complacent.

But I didn't expect that the swordsmanship that I was so proud of would turn into a complete mess with Taoist Qingyun. This was a bit shocking!

Taoist Qingyun continued: "Of course, this is mainly because you lack a guide. Now you worship me as your teacher, and I will teach you how to practice swordsmanship and help you ascend to the earthly realm with swordsmanship. How about it?"

Yun Yi said in astonishment: "Then senior doesn't ask me to travel with you, doesn't he ask me to give up my seven emotions and six desires?"

"No more requests."

Taoist Qingyun waved his hand and said: "Although I think the swordsmanship practiced by people like you is not pure, after all, you are also a material that can be made, a piece of raw jade with strong plasticity. It would be a pity to give up.

"

"So, I decided to accept you as my disciple."

As soon as Taoist Qingyun finished speaking, Yun Yi knelt down on the ground and paid homage directly to his master, "Master, I'm here, I'm going to pay you homage from my disciple."

Taoist Qingyun burst out laughing, and then suddenly disappeared in front of Yun Yi.

Yun Yi was dumbfounded. He became a disciple, but his master ran away. What happened?

At this time, Taoist Qingyun's ethereal voice came, "Disciple, please go back. Master doesn't like these red tapes. We are destined to meet again."

Goodbye?
Chapter completed!