Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

"Little kid, are you willing to become a disciple of a Yama?" The wrinkles on the old man's face squeezed together, revealing a kind smile.

"Yama? What is that?" Su Qiao said coldly.

"The most powerful person in the world!"

"The strongest? Is he stronger than him?"

Hearing this question and seeing the person she was pointing at, the old man was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but smile.

Shaking his head: "The strongest in the world, there are only a dozen people in Jiuzhou, and there are only a few dozen people in the world. This little brother is not among them."

"Stronger than him?" Su Qiao asked again.

This time the old man nodded firmly: "That's right!"

"Become a disciple of Yama, and in time, you may be able to surpass him."

His words were already very considerate of the young man's face.

The successor of Yama, the future achievements will definitely not be comparable to those of a casual cultivator.

And hearing his words.

Su Qiao's eyes obviously lit up, kept spinning, and were extremely excited.

"Crack"

Jiang Chen bent his fingers and his head exploded.

The little girl covered her head and put on a mask of pain in an instant.

"Haha, kid, have you thought about it? My teacher is now guarding the forbidden area of ​​Jiuzhou and Fengdu. If you want to be his disciple, you need to stay there."

"If you want, you can go with me tonight!"

The old man continued to speak, very straightforward.

"Okay, I..." Su Qiao was halfway through her words, her eyes suddenly struggled, and soon, the blood on her clothes faded, and the bloodshot at the corners of her eyes also disappeared under her skin.

Su Ling is back.

She didn't look at the old man, turned her head, and pulled the corner of Jiang Chen's clothes with her hand.

Jiang Chen smiled and nodded: "No hurry, wait a little longer."

Hearing his words, Su Ling turned her head and smiled sweetly at the old man: "Grandpa, I want to discuss with my brother before making a decision, okay?"

The old man looked at her.

His eyes were also a little doubtful.

Even for a master of his level, it was the first time he saw an ordinary person who had not received systematic training forcibly struggling out of the state of being possessed by a ghost!

"Okay."

Finally, the old man nodded.

Jiang Chen and Su Ling walked aside, and before they could start discussing, his eyes suddenly moved, and he looked out the door vigilantly.

There was a breath as terrifying as the old man approaching!

Yang Chuan also looked out.

The old man was calm, but just frowned.

An old voice came directly from the ground to the sixteenth floor underground.

"Shangqing Sect, I am here to visit you, are Directors Sun and Zhang here?"

"Get lost!"

The old man's voice came from underground, magnificent and bright.

"Old Sun, the damned one is here!"

The voice was still echoing, and an old Taoist had appeared on the sixteenth floor underground, in the room where everyone was. He had a mouth full of yellow teeth, a large cloth bag on his body, and a tattered and old Taoist robe that was washed a little white.

Moreover, at this moment, the old Taoist was in a very bad state.

He was covered in blood, with a red severed hand on his clothes, as if he had just rushed over from some supernatural event.

"Alas! I am so thirsty." He said, very familiarly, picking up a pot of tea on the table and gulping it down his throat.

"Daoxuan, I don't think I welcomed you in, you old thing, have some shame!" The old man spoke in a deep voice, his face was very ugly.

"Old Sun, why, now that you are the director, you don't recognize the friendship of the past?" The old Taoist called Daoxuan was even more polite than Jiang Chen. With his bloody hand, he grabbed a stool and put it under his butt.

"Who saved you when you were chased by the blood-stained clothes?"

Hearing this, Director Sun's face became even uglier.

"Who brought that bloody robe here?"

Hearing this, the old Taoist's face froze, and he laughed: "What happened in the past is in the past, it's boring to keep talking about it."

"By the way, according to the schedule, shouldn't you, Old Sun, be guarding the Fengdu Forbidden Area at this time? Why are you running back to be lazy?"

He turned his head and looked around, as if inadvertently, his eyes fell on Su Ling.

A pair of eyes slowly lit up.

"I... I'm going!"

"Such a rich spiritual energy, such a good aptitude, I have never seen such a good person in my life!"

"What a coincidence, you said this, my uncle and aunt were still talking about the mantle and bowl being passed down a few days ago, and I bumped into this mantle and bowl successor!"

The old man, that is, Sun Zhengwen, the director of Jiangbei Branch, was stunned: "What aptitude, Daoxuan, you old thing, explain it to me clearly!"

"Spirit body, and not an ordinary spirit body, in my opinion, it may be a little weaker than the kid of Zhengyi!"

Hearing this, Sun Zhengwen's face changed.

Others may not know, but people of their level naturally understand that this generation of Zhengyi's successor is definitely a demonThe most evil of evils!

All these deeds make old people like them feel frightened.

Moreover, Daoxuan's words should be listened to with some caution. Since he wants this little girl to join Shangqing Sect so much, he might have said something worse in this regard.

The reason why he dared not say it too badly is because he was afraid that he could not deceive himself!

The best lies are often nine-tenths true and one-tenth false.

Sun Zhengwen thought about it for a moment and figured it out. As the saying goes, people become more cunning as they grow older. At his age, he has long been accustomed to talking to people with many thoughts in mind.

Old fox, old fox, the older he gets, the more cunning he becomes.

Therefore, after hearing Daoxuan's words, he paid more attention to Su Ling and said on the spot: "It's a pity that you old man came too late. This kid has just agreed to become my teacher's disciple."

"Hehe, Master Lingjun should not want to steal my teacher's girl, right?"

"Really, old Sun, why don't I believe what you said?" Daoxuan said, turning his head to look at Su Ling: "Little girl, tell me! Is this what the old guy said?"

"Ah...this...I..." Su Ling hesitated and didn't dare to speak.

After all, she couldn't afford to offend either side.

The invisible aura emitted from the other party gave her a feeling that was more terrible than Jiang Chen's devastating blow that night. She didn't dare to offend anyone.

Just as she was thinking hard about how to answer so as not to offend both sides.

Jiang Chen suddenly took a step forward and said straightforwardly: "Yes, my sister hasn't made a choice yet."

Hearing this, Yang Chuan and others looked at each other frantically.

Sun Zhengwen also looked over.

Although he would not get angry at a junior for a word, he was still a little unhappy to be exposed.

"Sun Zhengwen is slightly dissatisfied, ghost energy +15000."

Hearing the prompt.

Jiang Chen's eyes brightened.

"Even if he hasn't agreed yet, I took a fancy to him first, Daoxuan, do you want to snatch him?"

"Old Sun, there is something wrong with what you said. Can you accept a living person as your disciple just because you take a fancy to him?"

"Isn't I asking for his consent? Who asked you to interfere!"

The two old men glared at each other, and the atmosphere became tense for a while.

Two faint and terrifying auras collided in the field, making everyone present almost breathless.

Yang Chuan gritted his teeth and advised: "Director, Senior Daoxuan, please calm down."

Jiang Chen also advised: "Two uncles, calm down, taking action is not the best way to solve the problem, but it is the most efficient way!"