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9, Chapter 9

"Relax."

Chang Ming patted his arm and signaled him to let go.

Zhou Ke could really let go of his hand and take a few steps back.

He immediately realized something was wrong.

I have betrayed my master for so many years, why should I obey the dead ghost master's words?

Thinking of this, Zhou Keng couldn't help but sneer.

"Just now I found out that you have lost all your cultivation and your Dantian is broken. You should be a useless person now, right? Old thief, you still dare to come to me today. Do you think I don't dare to kill my master?"

After saying that, he raised his palm slightly, and his palm was filled with red light and surging Yin Qi. Just push towards Chang Ming, and his bones would be broken in an instant, causing him to die in pain.

"You don't want to know where I have been all these years, why I didn't die, and what I went through?"

Chang Ming had some free time and looked around, trying to find a clean futon to sit on, but the futons around him were stained with blood, so he had to pick a slightly cleaner one, drag it over and sit cross-legged.

Zhou could be condescending and could only see that the dead ghost master's hair was as thick as ever and had never gone bald.

He also wanted to know why this damn ghost wasn't dead.

Everyone in the world thought Chang Ming was dead, but after so many years, he was actually not dead, and appeared in front of him alive again, calling him his disciple. This was like a dream to Zhou Ke.

It's just a nightmare.

"I don't want to know." Zhou Ke said coldly.

"You are always like this. You say you don't want to, but in your heart you are completely the opposite. If I really lost all my cultivation, why would I come looking for you with only my body? In fact, I have been in hell all these years."

Zhou Ke's heart moved and he asked suspiciously: "That place of hell that is said to have an entrance but no exit?"

Chang Ming nodded: "I had an adventure there and re-trained my cultivation. Now you can see that I have indeed lost all my cultivation, but do you know that after reaching a certain level and breaking through the realm, there will be such things?

It has the effect of returning to nature. In other words, you may see me as a useless person, but in fact, I have reached a state that you cannot spy on."

Zhou Keke: "You want to say that you have broken through and become an Earth Immortal?"

Chang Ming: "I don't know if he is an Earth Immortal, but he is indeed a step further than before."

His expression was leisurely, without even the slightest hint of pretense.

Although cultivators do not age easily, if they break through to the realm of earthly immortals, even if they live hundreds or thousands of years, they will eventually grow old and die one day, but they will remain bright——

Zhou Ke looked carefully and found that the other person's hair was black and shiny, and his eyebrows were still the same as before, just like when he became a disciple. Only he was not so severe, and his whole person was much calmer. He really couldn't tell that he was aging at all.

.

He has always been suspicious, and will not dispel his doubts just because of a few words from the other party. He will always want to test someone.

As soon as the thought came up, a ray of white light suddenly flew out from the long sleeves and rushed towards Zhou Keng!

The latter's complexion changed slightly, and he could barely avoid it by turning sideways. The white light passed by his face, and his cheeks instantly felt a biting coldness. Zhou Ke reached out and touched his hands, which were covered in frost.

He turned around and looked around, and saw the white light falling to the ground and turning into a white tiger. It had fluffy hair and a ferocious expression. It roared at him in a low voice and was ready to pounce at any time. Zhou Ke could not even think about it and swatted it away. The red light met the white tiger in mid-air.

The light suddenly became brighter, the ground shook with a loud bang, and a ball of stars fell to the ground, exploding into an iceberg.

The noise spread outside, and many footsteps came one after another. However, due to Zhou Keng's usual pressure, no one dared to barge in.

"Everyone get out."

Zhou Ke's words were spread outside, and the chaotic footsteps disappeared instantly.

He turned his attention back to Chang Ming.

"I didn't expect that after not seeing you for so many years, you would be able to turn reality into reality and transform your objects to such an extent!"

Chang Ming smiled but said nothing, with an unfathomable expression on his face.

Zhou Ke's half-belief and half-doubt turned into six beliefs and four doubts, and he really didn't dare to act rashly.

"I thought the first person you would look for when you came back to the world would be your senior brother."

He also found a futon to sit on, and asked half-truly and half-falsely.

Chang Ming: "Why can't I come see you first? Are you so unsure of yourself?"

Zhou Keke: How does this have anything to do with confidence? I just wish you would die in hell and never show up again!

He was smiling but not smiling: "If I had known you were coming to see me, I would have made loud noises with gongs and drums, decorated with lights, and had people ten miles away to welcome you to your door!"

Chang Ming: "That's not necessary. I blame you for wasting time and money. We haven't seen each other for many years. I think you have become famous now. You have made a difference. You have lived up to your hard work."

Zhou Ke mocked: "I thought you heard about my reputation for being cruel and murderous, so you came up the mountain specifically to punish evil and eradicate evil. How come, after you went to the underworld, your temper became more tolerant?"

Changming nodded: "Indeed, after seeing many adventures in life and death, I found that there is no untieable knot in everything in the world. It only depends on whether the method is appropriate or not. The same is true for things, and the same is true for people."

Zhou Ke: "Well, it seems that the grievances between you and the senior brother can be resolved now. You had such ambitions decades ago, how could your disciples betray the door one by one? I will give you some advice first.

You and your senior brother say congratulations, and wish you both a long drought and sweet rains, and a happy spring for the old trees. Why don't I send someone to send him a letter by flying letter first, lest he doesn't know that you are still alive."

His words were strange and full of schadenfreude and a good show. Although he kept saying honorifics, anyone who heard them knew that there was an extreme discord between master and disciple, and they were on the verge of a fight.

Chang Ming said faintly: "The old tree's spring and the long drought are not used correctly. You didn't study much when you were young. Now that you have established a sect, you should read more books in your free time and increase your self-cultivation."

Zhou Ke:……

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he could hardly control his murderous intention.

"It's you who should reflect. You gave me such a name so casually. Do you know how those people laughed at me when you expelled me from the school? They said you picked me up casually.

Disciple, you don’t care at all, so you just come up with your name casually. If it weren’t for you, would I need to suffer those insults?”

Zhou Ke spoke in a low tone, speaking slowly and slowly, but the resentment and murderous intent in his eyes were so strong that they could almost be revealed.

Changming didn't take it seriously: "The most important thing is simplicity. The simpler the name, the more profound its connotation can be reflected. If someone laughs at your name, it means that they are empty-headed, poor and pitiful. You should catch up and let them understand your true meaning."

ridiculous."

Zhou Ke said sadly: "They don't need to understand that those who dare to laugh at me have either already been reincarnated or are on their way to reincarnation."

Changming: "Since you think the name is bad, why don't you change it?"

Zhou Ke sneered: "Because I want everyone in the world to get used to my name, instead of me trying to accommodate them!"

Chang Ming applauded: "Well done, domineering, you are worthy of being my disciple of Jiu Fang Chang Ming!"

Zhou Ke was happy for a moment and then reacted.

What is he happy about? What is there to be happy about? This old thief treats him as a three-year-old child and is deceiving him again. Does he really think that he is the same useless loser who couldn't fight back and scolded him without saying a word?

"What are you doing here? Are you here to rekindle the old master-disciple relationship with us?"

Chang Ming said: "I'm here to get my Sifei Sword back."

Zhou Ke raised his eyebrows: "If you want it, I have to give it to you? What if I don't give it to you?"

Chang Ming: "The ways are different and we don't want to conspire with each other. That sword is not your way and you can't control it."

"here we go again!"

Zhou Ke suddenly interrupted him angrily.

"You always have this tone and look down on me everywhere, but what about now? I am the leader of a sect, and thousands of people kneel down to worship me. Those outside the sect, as well as many large and small sects, all rely on me to live their lives. But what about you?

Now that your reputation has been ruined, as long as you step out of the Blood Sect, everyone will attack you, saying that you are a heinous person and the culprit who has turned the world into a world of demons. They hate you, a hundred times more than they hate me! Jiufang Changming, hahaha, you

Do you think you are still the best person in the world that no one dared to take away from you?"

Chang Ming slightly tilted his head in confusion: "Why did I lose my reputation? Isn't my reputation inherently feared by others? As long as I am strong enough, whether others respect or fear me, what does it have to do with me? Disciple, you are lost again.

Already."

Zhou Ke choked up with laughter, and his gaze almost turned into reality, capable of killing Chang Ming on the spot.

"Jiufang, I'm no longer your apprentice that you can make me round or flat."

Changming Congshan Ruliu: "I'm sorry, Master Zhou."

Zhou Ke:……

He felt that when Jiufang Changming reappeared, his whole person changed.

No matter what you say, it's like a punch on cotton.

Zhou Ke has never felt so powerless.

In the past, Jiu Fang Changming was a serious man, especially strict with his disciples. Zhou Ke was trained to death, and he had a deep resentment in his heart. He also had the desire to take revenge one day, but not long after he left the master, he was still far away.

When he was able to challenge Jiufang Changming's strength, news of his death came.

Zhou Ke didn't know what kind of unwillingness was hidden deep in his heart until he saw this dead master again.

Chang Ming seemed to read his thoughts.

"You want to kill me, but you don't want to kill me. You want to defeat me, but you don't want to defeat me in this situation."

Zhou Keng's face was serious: "Do you think you can still control my thoughts like before?"

Chang Ming: "I have never thought of controlling you. It's because you are unwilling to do so. Your cultivation has improved greatly. It is completely different from before. If you want to kill me, now is the time. After a while, you will be dead."

We may not have this great opportunity anymore.”

He was calm and calm, and to Zhou Ke, it was like an undefended house, allowing people to enter and exit without any obstruction.

But the more the other party acted like this, the more Zhou Keng felt that it was not that simple.

Given the opponent's cunning and scheming, he must have a back-up plan, a huge conspiracy, and traps waiting for him to come to you.

Zhou Ke looked at him suspiciously, but Chang Ming smiled calmly at him.

He became more and more certain of his guess.

Zhou Ke suddenly put his ready-to-go hand back in his sleeve, and then he thought of a brilliant idea and couldn't help but laugh.

"If I don't kill you, of course someone will kill you. That person would like to cut you into pieces and kill you quickly. Don't you want the Sifei Sword? The sword is not here with me, but it is probably at Yun Weisi's place.
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