The old man is tall and thin, but he has a majestic appearance, bright eyes, and his white hair is scattered and elegant. From his current appearance, we can imagine that he was definitely a first-class handsome man when he was young.

The old man was introverted, his hands were suspended behind him, his clothes were fluttering, and he had a somewhat fairy-like demeanor.

"Boy, please worship me as your teacher!" the old man looked at Ling Xiao and said.

His tone was irresistible, and it seemed that Ling Xiao had to worship him as his teacher.

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, then he looked at the old man in the air and said, "Brother-in-law, you... do you want me to worship you as your teacher?"

"Yes, it's your honor for me to accept you as my disciple!" The old man nodded and responded.

"Uh... I already have a master, my father-in-law, I'm really embarrassed." Ling Xiao hesitated and replied.

Although Ling Xiao didn't know if the old man really accepted him as his disciple, he had to deal with the old man carefully. Although he was now on the Earth Emperor level, he could not notice the old man's strength at all, as if the old man was like a bottomless pit, which made people unable to see through and touch.

Without guessing, Ling Xiao can be sure that this old man is definitely a super strong man, and perhaps he is an existence of the imperial rank.

The old man disagreed with Ling Xiao's words and said, "Who is your master?"

"Ma Huaihuai in Zitian Sect!" Ling Xiao replied.

"Mu Huai, Zitian Sect?" The old man was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I have heard of Zi Lei Sect, but I have never heard of Zitian Sect, and Mu Huai, you can't fool me, right?"

"The master is my most noble person, how could I lie to you?" Ling Xiao replied.

"Then tell me about the fourth or fifth grade sect of Zitian Sect? What is your master's strength?" the old man asked.

Ling Xiao didn't even think about it and replied, "Eighth-grade sect, my master should be of the Earth Emperor level!"

When Ling Xiao left Zitian Sect, Mu Huai had already entered the realm of the Earth Emperor half a step, and with the high-level spiritual herbs with wood attributes left to him by Ling Xiao, he thought he would have broken through to the Earth Emperor level.

"What... the strength of the eighth-grade sect, the Earth Emperor's rank?" The old man suddenly opened his mouth and responded, his eyes full of confusion and confusion.

"Well, it's not bad, so I can't take my father-in-law as my teacher, please forgive me," Ling Xiao replied.

Suddenly, the old man laughed to the sky, "Haha... It's really good, good to have such an outstanding disciple from a mere eighth-grade sect." After pausing, he said, "Boy, do you know who I am?"

"Forgive your eyes," Ling Xiao bowed and said, "Who did he know someone he had just come to the Central Region?"

"I am an evil emperor," the old man said lightly, and an extremely proud look flashed in his old eyes.

"So it's the old senior of the Evil Emperor, I have been hiding for a long time!" Ling Xiao responded with a sudden enlightenment. He muttered in his heart, "Evil Emperor? His name is quite domineering, but unfortunately I have never heard of it."

"Well, since you know my name, then take me as your teacher. As for your former master and sect, you must forget it. They don't have the qualifications to teach you again." The old man said proudly.

"Uh... this is not very good, right?" Ling Xiao scratched his hair and said.

"What, do you think I am not qualified to be your master?" The old man glared at Ling Xiao and said.

Ling Xiao waved his hand repeatedly and said, "No... No, Senior Evil Emperor, you are wise and powerful, with great appearance, and extraordinary magical skills... Of course you are qualified, but... you are just the younger generation's talented and stupid, and you are really not qualified to be a disciple of the current generation."

"I have the final say whether you have the qualifications. However, your strength is indeed a little short of it, but your victory is still young. With my advice, you will definitely achieve the rank of honor within ten years and the imperial level within a hundred years. As for the rank of holy level... it depends on your understanding and opportunity," said the old man named Evil Emperor.

Ling Xiao was stunned after hearing this.

According to the speed mentioned by the Evil Emperor, I am afraid that there are all masters on this continent.

You should know that it takes hundreds of years or more for many geniuses to reach the Earth Emperor or the Heavenly Lord, and the Evil Emperor set him to achieve the imperial rank within a hundred years, which made Ling Xiao feel a bit foolish.

He felt that even if he had taken pills all the way, he would not have reached the imperial level so quickly.

After all, there is only one chance to take elixirs at each stage to improve and advance. Once you take elixirs, your strength can be improved at a very fast speed. However, the consolidation time required for the next time you need to advance will not be longer.

So, this is also something that Ling Xiao thinks is unrealistic.

Moreover, the higher you reach the higher level, the more power you need to accumulate, and the perception between heaven and earth is particularly important, and you will never be able to break through as easily as in the early stage.

The Evil Emperor looked at Ling Xiao in the ## and said, "How about it, come to me as your teacher. You have to know how many people crying and want to rush to be disciples for me, but I am not happy."

In his eyes, Ling Xiao must have been shocked by his words just now, and he is sure that this kid will definitely be his only successor.

"This... I think I'd better forget it. If I change to join the senior's disciples, then I will become a betrayal of trustworthiness? Then what's the difference between me and those unkind and unrighteous rats? I guess the senior does not want his disciples to be such a person, right?" Ling Xiao said loudly.

The Evil Emperor pondered for a moment and said, "You made a lot of sense!".

Ling Xiao just thought he could get rid of this old man, but the next moment, the Evil Emperor said again, "Then tell me where is the Zitian Sect? I will destroy your original sect and even kill your master. Then you will have no pressure to worship me as your master."

After hearing this, Ling Xiao almost fell to the ground and died in anger.

He really didn't know what this old guy wanted to do.

Could it be that he forced the disciples like the old witch in Mingshuimen, and then used him as a furnace and then ate him, thus advancing to a higher level?

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao felt the more likely it was, and he thought of a plan to escape.

"Senior, your actions will only make me completely disappointed with you. By then you will be my enemy. How could I worship an enemy as my home?" Ling Xiao said in a low voice.

"After all you have to say, do you still don't want to be my disciple?" The Evil Emperor said gloomyly.

Ling Xiao felt his body stiffen, as if he was tied up by something and could not move at all.

Ling Xiao naturally would not wait for death. He tried hard to break through this aura, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not play.

"I'll ask again, will you be my apprentice?" The evil emperor asked with his eyes narrowed, as if as long as Ling Xiao said the word "no", he would kill Ling Xiao.

"Xiaolong, come out!" Ling Xiao couldn't move his limbs, but his mouth could still speak.

roar!

The blue dragon appeared in the sky, and a dragon of Tianbin's magical power roared.

The strong sound waves made everything around him sway.

Ling Xiao thought that once the blue dragon appeared, he would definitely be able to hurt or shook the evil emperor.

However, he found that the Evil Emperor's clothes were just shaken and fluttered a few times, and his whole body was still floating in place, as if the blue dragon's dragon's dragon's roar did not cause any harm to him or myself.

Ling Xiao's pupils first expanded and then contracted.

He was completely sure that this evil emperor was definitely a real super powerful emperor.

Otherwise, I would definitely not be able to withstand such strong sound wave attacks from the blue dragon. You must know that the blue dragon is a peak spirit beast at the peak of the sixth level.

The Evil Emperor didn't expect that Ling Xiao would have such a powerful protective spirit beast. He smiled faintly on his face and said, "Not bad, in addition to a mutated three-eyed wolf king, there is such a dragon. It seems that you are really lucky."

"Xiaolong, kill him!" Ling Xiao gave instructions again.

He just wants to get rid of this old guy's blockade as soon as possible. Only in this way can he have a chance to escape.

The blue dragon dragon swung its tail and its powerful body swept towards the evil emperor.

"Hmph, little guy, I have some strength, but it's not enough to see." The Evil Emperor snorted coldly, raised his hand gently, and a colorful ball of color collided with the blue dragon.

roar!

The blue dragon made a hissing sound, and its powerful body was actually shaken hundreds of meters away.

When Ling Xiao saw this scene, he knew it was hard to expect the blue dragon to help him get out of trouble.

This old guy is so powerful!

The blue dragon returned again, but it did not dare to choose melee combat, but instead sprayed a powerful attribute attack and blasted at the Evil Emperor.

The Evil Emperor still seemed to be light and light when facing the attack of the blue dragon. His hand seemed to be able to cover the sky and the sun. With a light wave, the blue dragon's attack instantly turned into a black body, while the blue dragon was shocked by the aftermath and fell to the ground, smashing out an invisible pit.

"Little Dragon!" Ling Xiao yelled.

If there is anything wrong with the blue dragon, Ling Xiao will still bury this old guy with him even if he dies!

Ling Xiao didn't think about it, and the mental power in the sea of ​​consciousness was pulled out madly.

The invisible and shadowy mental power surged towards the Evil Emperor like thousands of sharp blades.

With such a powerful mental power, even the Heavenly Venerable Stage can only drink hatred on the spot.

After all, Ling Xiao broke through the Earth Emperor, and his spiritual consciousness was not only expanded, but his mental power also reached unprecedented fullness and growth.

"Yes!" The Evil Emperor suddenly felt a swaying in the sea of ​​consciousness, and his body shook slightly a few times.

Ling Xiao also escaped from the trap, but he looked at the Evil Emperor who had not changed much, and his expression changed several times again.

Mental power has always been Ling Xiao’s most mysterious and powerful reliance, and has always been invincible.

But now he attacked the other party's sea of ​​consciousness with all his strength, but found that his attack was like a rock sinking into the sea, and he could not hurt the other party. This made Ling Xiao completely feel that this old guy is so powerful.

Ling Xiao felt a subtle feeling in his heart, "Maybe it is a good choice to worship this old guy as his teacher."

"You actually understand mental attacks? No wonder Qingqing has reached the level of a sixth-grade alchemist at the age of age. It turns out that it is a secret method to cultivate mental power. Boy, are you from the Soul Clan?" The Evil Emperor asked with a squinted eyes, not seeming to be angry at Ling Xiao's counterattack just now.

Ling Xiao retreated a hundred meters before answering, "What Soul Clan?"

He was puzzled in his heart, "Is it the Southern Wilderness Soul Clan, do they also understand mental attacks?"

The Evil Emperor stared at Ling Xiao in surprise, and finally asked again, "Are you sure you don't worship me as your teacher?"
Chapter completed!