"The inheritance will naturally be given to you."

The old Taoist smiled and said, "But before this, you need to worship me as your teacher first. After obtaining my inheritance, you will be my disciple of the Heavenly Thunder in the Formation."

"Ask you as your teacher?"

Chen Fan looked suspicious and strange, then shook his head decisively and refused: "Forget it, I don't want your inheritance anymore, you should give it to whom you like."

Everyone was shocked and looked disbelief when they heard this. They never expected Chen Fan to say such stupid words.

That is the inheritance of the Immortal Lord!

You don't want it when you deliver it to you?!

Even the old Taoist was stunned for a while and asked in confusion: "Why is this?"

"I already have a master, so I can't worship others as my teacher anymore." Chen Fan's answer was also very simple.

"That's the reason?"

"That's the reason."

The old Taoist was silent for a while and said carefully: "My friend, you may not know the importance of my identity, nor do you know what the word "Immortal Lord" has. As a generation of formation masters, I am a saint and ancestor even in the vast heaven. Who dares to compete with me if I can't come out? I don't know how many true immortals and earth immortals knelt in front of me, crying and begging me to accept disciples and I ignored them."

"You can say it without any hesitation. As long as you get my husband's inheritance, it is not necessary to say that you are invincible in this small world. Even if you ascend to heaven in the future, you will rise to the sky and sing rapidly. If the Immortal King does not come out, no one dares to underestimate you!"

The old Taoist's words were steady and domineering. Everyone who was not related to this matter couldn't help but feel excited. However, Chen Fan looked like he was lacking in interest and even said impatiently: "Who would ask you to take a disciple, I can't take anyone else as my teacher anyway."

As he said that, Chen Fan turned around and wanted to leave.

"stop!"

The old Taoist was anxious. Chen Fan was the only person who could break the Zhenlong chess game for thousands of years. His talent in formation was extremely evil. From the perspective of the old Taoist, Chen Fan would not have the possibility of attacking the Immortal King. He would accept this disciple no matter what he said. Once he missed it, he would probably never meet such an excellent disciple again.

"Where is your current master? You dare to compete with me for disciples. I want to see who he is!"

On the True Phoenix Boat in the air, Lu Changhe felt a toothache when he heard this. Damn, when did I compete with you for disciples? You are digging my footsteps, okay?

At this time, the great elder beside Jiang Dongxue suddenly spoke, "Sir Lu, please speak a few words to your disciples. How many monks can't come to be able to worship an immortal master as their master is a blessing that many monks can't come to."

The Great Elder's words have no other purpose. They are mainly to consider the interests of Xuantian Sect. According to the promises made by Xuantian Sect before, Xuantian Sect will pass on the inheritance equally with any cultivator who cracks the immortal chess game.

Seeing the old Taoist like this now, it seems that Chen Fan would not hand over the inheritance without taking him as his teacher. The great elder must have the goal of obtaining the inheritance of the Immortal Lord.

The words of the Great Elder immediately attracted the attention of the old Taoist. The old Taoist looked up suddenly, and after glanced around the crowd, he finally fell on Lu Changhe and asked in doubt: "Are you the master of this little friend who broke the chess?"

How could Lu Changhe not know that the Great Elder deliberately led the disaster to him? He looked at the Great Elder with anger, but the Great Elder still looked harmless.

"Yes, I am Chen Fan's master." Lu Changhe replied calmly.

"Are you a cultivator in the Qi training stage who is someone else's master? Wouldn't it be a misleading child?" The old Taoist frowned, and at the same time he also learned Chen Fan's name from Lu Changhe's mouth.

"You are not worthy of being Master Chen Fan. Being your disciple will only waste your talent in formation. I ordered you to terminate your master-disciple relationship with Chen Fan immediately!" The old Taoist said bluntly, exuding an immortal temperament that has been living above others for a long time.

Before Lu Changhe could speak, Chen Fan roared at the old Taoist and said, "Stop it! How could my master belittle an old man like you? You have to die of this heart. I can't take you as my teacher, and I don't care about your inheritance anymore. Who do you like to give to whom!"

When the old Taoist heard Chen Fan call him an old man, he couldn't help but feel angry. He thought that he had a formation of thunder and thunder in the heavenly realm for tens of thousands of years. If the Immortal King didn't come out, he would be the most invincible group of existences. How mighty and domineering? Who dares to talk to him like this?

"It is Chen Fan's freedom to think of whom he wants to be his teacher. If he has other ideas, I will naturally not restrict him. If he has no other ideas, I will not force him to have it." Lu Changhe said, still maintaining a calm tone that is neither salty nor light.

The old Taoist forced his anger and said coldly: "Since that's the case, do you dare to discuss with me?"

"If you defeat me by discussing the Tao, I will not say much, and I will immediately turn around and leave. If you lose to me by discussing the Tao, it will prove that you are not qualified to be Master Chen Fan. I will immediately terminate the relationship between master and apprentice with him. Do you dare?"

Chen Fan was very anxious when he heard this, thinking that he had made some grudges with this old man. He actually couldn't do anything about letting his master break up with him. It was so vicious!

If I had known that such a thing would happen, Chen Fan would rather not pretend to be like this than crack this shit.

Lu Changhe was speechless, thinking that he was discussing the truth again?

It’s not that I am proud, I am afraid that I will scare you to death if I bring out the Tao Te Ching.

Seeing that Lu Changhe was speechless, the old Taoist believed that he was guilty and sneered and said repeatedly: "What, are you afraid? Without the ability to be a master, don't come out to cheat...ah!"

Halfway through his words, a powerful suction force suddenly came from above. The old Taoist caught him off guard and could not resist the suction force. It was like an arrow flying out of the string, and the Supreme Elder strangled his neck tightly.

"Who are you! Let me go!"

The old Taoist roared in shock and angrily, and everyone in the audience was shocked and looked at the Supreme Elder. Unexpectedly, he would suddenly attack at such a stall.

"What's the point of being a deceased immortal? Is there anything so arrogant? Please hand over the inheritance for me! Hahahaha!"

The Supreme Elder laughed fiercely and suddenly activated his spiritual power to rush towards his fingers, trying to erase the old Taoist's residual will.

"I didn't expect that I would eventually get the inheritance, and I was the final winner, hahaha!"

"No! Stop it!"

The old Taoist looked frightened. Under the destruction of the Supreme Elder's spiritual power, his body quickly dissipated and faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Uncle Zeng, don't do this!"

Although Jiang Dongxue didn't know why the Supreme Elder suddenly attacked the old Taoist, she felt an ominous premonition in her heart and immediately flew over to stop him.

"Bitch! Get out of here!"

The Supreme Elder's eyes showed fierce light, and he punched Jiang Dongxue at the peak of the Immortal Stage with his backhand. A huge fist print burst out with a surging divine light, bombing Jiang Dongxue out.
Chapter completed!