Xian Gong wants me to destroy the world

It seemed that Old Dog Hai had to take Hai Leng by himself. After thinking about it, Xiao Lanshan finally said in the expectant eyes of Master Haimen: "Look at the situation of the contest."

Master Haimen's eyes lit up, and he patted his old chest to promise: "Don't worry, Haileng will never let you down!"

Xiao Lanshan nodded and continued to practice with her eyes closed.

I have to pretend for a day that Xiao Lanshan feels like his ass/ass is sitting flat.

Master Haimen watched others practice with their eyes closed. Master Yan didn't come back to the main gate for a long time to see if the flamingos he raised were getting fat.

Master Haimen left secretly, and saw Haileng who was in a hurry in his private courtyard.

Hey, silly boy!The master of Haimen sighed silently in his heart, and entered the door like an elder.

"Uncle!" Hai Leng saw Master Hai coming in, his eyes lit up, and he immediately leaned over and hugged Master Hai's arm: "What did Elder Xiao say?"

"Look at how anxious you are." Master Haimen began to teach Haileng a political lesson: "Those who do great things must have a steady temper, and they must not change their face when Mount Tai collapses in front of them..."

Hai Leng rarely endured listening to his uncle's leader's speech, holding back his doubts, his face turned pink.

Seeing Hai Leng like this, Master Haimen stopped playing around in circles, and stroked his beard proudly: "Elder Xiao didn't want to accept disciples this year..."

Hai Leng held his breath, and looked at Master Haimen without blinking.

"However, after being persuaded by my uncle, and because Xiao Leng, you are really good, Elder Xiao decided to watch your performance in the martial arts competition." Haimen Master looked at Hai Leng seriously: "Your uncle, I have done everything I can, just see You can't live up to yourselves."

Hai Leng smiled, if there is a tail behind it, it must be turning into a propeller by now.

"Thank you, Uncle!" Hai Leng was overjoyed. One must know that Elder Xiao was obsessed with cultivation and couldn't extricate himself. He hadn't had any new disciples for thousands of years. Now that Uncle can make Elder Xiao reintroduce himself to accept disciples, he must have done a lot of work.

"En." Master Haimen nodded triumphantly: "Uncle wishes you a successful start, and also, Uncle prepared a gift for you."

Master Haimen took out a longbow from the storage ring, and handed it to Haileng as if offering a treasure.

Hai Leng took the bow with one hand in a daze, and as soon as the master of the Haimen let go, Hai Leng staggered two steps forward, holding the bow with both hands, before stabilizing his body.

"This is the Shining Sun Bow, an artifact that is even more golden than real gold. It is suitable for long-distance attacks." Haimen Master smiled and looked at Haileng: "I have always felt that close-up attacks are too dangerous. I am only your nephew, one inch It is one inch long, so I specially found a magic bow for you, old man, to give you a little more vitality."

"But Elder Xiao uses a sword." Hai Leng was a little dissatisfied.

"Xiao Lanshan once found that the sword was short when he was hunting quesha birds, and asked me to borrow a bow. You are not as good as Xiao Lanshan, you must learn to use it flexibly!" Haimen Master said seriously.

"That's it." Satisfied, Hai Leng tried his best to raise the bow, gathered the arrow with spiritual energy, and shot towards the Haimen Master without saying a word.

"Hey, my ancestor!" Master Haimen turned around and ran away, how the master of Haimen ran, the arrow of spirit energy turned around, and finally master Haimen turned over with a kite, held the shaft of the spirit sword arrow, and exerted force fiercely, and the spirit arrow turned into a light spot dissipate.

"Not bad." Hai Leng looked at the Yaori Bow and smiled: "One day, if Master needs an arrow, I will marry him and lend it to him."

Master Haimen was so frightened by Haileng's slip of the tongue that his heart almost stopped beating.

"By the way, is there any problem in the secret environment this time?" Haimen Master suddenly remembered something, Guo asked.

"Don't you just stare at me?" Hai Leng knew his uncle's temperament very well.

"I...can't keep watching, or the sect leader and master Yan will laugh at me." Master Haimen scratched his head, but fortunately he didn't tell the story that Xiao Lanshan had also entered the secret realm, and he was outside Watching Hai Leng and paying attention to Xiao Lanshan at the same time, I am really too busy.

"If there's something strange about it..." Hai Leng thought for a while, "I accidentally found a high-grade dagger and god-level soft armor."

"Where is it?" Haimen Master was a little surprised.

"It's a cave. I think those two artifacts are very similar to those used by the master, so I have them all in my pocket." Hai Leng is very frank.

"Take it out and let me have a look." Master Haimen became more and more uncomfortable as he heard it. Could it be that he really missed something?At that time, I saw the two of them every hour or so, what did I miss?

Hai Leng took out the dagger and soft armor and handed them to Master Haimen. Master Haimen looked at the dagger first, then continued to look at the soft armor with a twitch of his mouth.

"Xiao Leng, tell the truth, did you snatch this?" Haimen Master was speechless.

"It was taken from someone else's hands, but it was originally something in the cave, they just triggered the mechanism by luck." Hai Leng looked at the silver soft armor: "A few people who don't know how to be interesting have died, and there is one who is not afraid of death Come and teach me, let me drive away."

Master Haimen's hands were shaking, and he conjured up an image: "Have you ever seen this person?"

Hai Leng took a look, and the disgusted expression made the head of Haimen "thump" in his heart.

"This person is very annoying. First he let go of the demon girl in Hehuan Valley, and even carried away the shark. The last time I saw him was the person who came to teach me a lesson when I got the soft armor."

Master Haimen suddenly felt a headache.

"Uncle, what's the matter with you?" Hai Leng supported the master Haimen who was walking stiltedly.

"You're going to piss me off!" Master Haimen was so angry that he really wanted to fly up: "These things belong to Elder Xiao himself!"

"Ah?" Hai Leng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly blushed a little: "I said, why does the soft armor have a good smell?"

"You're finished." Haimen Master held his forehead: "The annoying guy you mentioned is Elder Xiao. I asked the Merman to take care of him. He probably threw the magic weapon to test his disciples. You really are a bad match."

"What?" Hai Leng was stunned, unable to recover for a long time.

"What did you say about him?" Master Haimen held his last hope.

"I, I..." Hai Leng stammered.

"Say it!" Haimen Master's uneasy premonition grew stronger.

"I said why he didn't die... and said, if he said one more thing, don't blame me... for being ruthless." Hai Leng felt a little cold, and Haimen Master felt even colder.

"That's all?" Master Haimen held a glimmer of hope.

"That's all I said." Hai Leng looked at Master Haimen anxiously: "Those people around me have spoken badly about Elder Xiao, what should I do, will Elder Xiao want me?"

"My ancestor..." Haimen Master covered his head, and said in despair: "This time it's really hanging."