When Mo Qianyu heard this, he couldn't accept it. In his concept, respecting teachers is a very important thing. Asking him to call his master "big brother"... This joke was a bit too big.

Already...

"Master...this...calling you eldest brother is a bit against the rules, isn't it? Do you think I should beg for mercy to my senior sister? Let's call you master together. This would also show respect..."

Di Qingcang looked at Mo Qianyu as if he were a monster, and said mockingly:

"You're such a brat, you talk so much and don't have a serious word. Why are you pretending to be a civilized person to me now? Do you still respect your teachers?"

"If you can trust me when others pretend to be civilized, please pull me down. I can still vividly remember your kneeling and licking skills a few days ago. You kid is really willing to say anything to survive."

"How can a person like you still bother with such insignificant details? Isn't it just a word of master? What does it mean? You really want to respect me in your heart, and it doesn't lie in these two words."

"Okay brat, it's settled. You don't want to call me master anymore. Just call me Brother Qingcang. I am over a hundred years old. If you calculate it based on your human age,

Not to mention being your eldest brother, I am even more qualified to be your grandfather!"

Mo Qianyu didn't expect that his master was so old. Looking at Di Qingcang, he was tall, handsome, and heroic. He didn't look like a man over a hundred years old at all. He was almost a middle-aged man in his thirties.

...

Seeing the confusion on Mo Qianyu's face, Di Qingcang kept looking at himself up and down, and patiently explained:

"Don't be surprised. This king is indeed over a hundred years old. It's just that our Demon Spirit clan members have extremely strong vitality. Ordinary civilians in the clan can live to be around 1,500 years old. I have aristocratic blood, at least

With a guaranteed lifespan of about three hundred years, as one's own strength increases, the vitality will become stronger and stronger. If it were not for this tenacious vitality, the Demonic Clan would have been exterminated long ago due to the harsh living environment of the dungeon.

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"How do you think I got this level of cultivation? It's not all the result of years of hard training. Now you believe it!"

Hearing Di Qingcang's explanation, Mo Qianyu not only marveled in secret, there are endless mysteries in the universe. There are races that are born with such long lifespans and can increase their vitality through cultivation methods like humans. The Demon Spirit Race is also considered unique.

Already.

It's a pity that the Demon Spirit Tribe is the enemy of humans. Humans not only have various monks, but also possess powerful high-tech power. With such a backward technological level as the dungeon, what can they do to fight humans? Just light.

Relying on its own strong strength?

Humanity has countless high-tech combat weapons, plus mechas, space battleships, space fortresses...

What kind of era is this? You are still rushing up with a head on two shoulders? What kind of cosmic joke are you kidding? What is this if it's not a big SB...

Humanity's technology is advancing rapidly. Many high-tech weapons cannot be competed by the physical body alone. Some top-level super-powerful forbidden weapons cannot be competed by even the most powerful ones!

However, when it comes to high-tech weapons, Mo Qianyu has a question. Ever since he woke up in the dungeon, the chip on his left wrist seemed to be broken. It turned gray and there was no response when he clicked it.

I took this opportunity to ask Di Qingcang why:

"Master...brother Qingcang...whatever you say is right, I just listen to you, as long as you think there is no problem."

"In addition, I also want to ask you a question. Do you think the chip on my wrist is not working? Is it broken?"

Mo Qianyu raised his left hand and showed the chip on his wrist to Di Qingcang.

Di Qingcang glanced at the chip, with a look of longing in his eyes: "You humans are really advanced in science and technology. You can research all kinds of strange things. That thing on your wrist is a chip. I know this thing.

It’s a good baby. All high-tech items cannot be used in the dungeon. You don’t have to worry too much. The thing is not broken. When you return to the ground, the chip will automatically return to normal.”

"Okay, thank you, Brother Qingcang, for clarifying my doubts. I don't know what else you need me to do. When can I return to the ground?" Mo Qianyu followed the stick to beat the snake, and when he saw the opportunity, he wanted to be sure to cast the devil.

What exactly do the Eldar want themselves to do?

Di Qingcang looked down at Mo Qianyu without replying, exuding a powerful aura.

Mo Qianyu relaxed his body and mind and did not resist. He looked at his master with flat eyes. King Qingcang was two and a half meters tall. Ordinary people would have to raise their heads if they wanted to look at him. Although the young man was only 1.8 meters tall.

Although he is tall, he is still far behind Di Qingcang.

It has to be said that King Qingcang's momentum is indeed powerful, and he didn't see any special movements. Mo Qianyu already felt like a mountain was pressing down on him, and he was a little out of breath.

Di Qingcang suddenly regained his momentum and said calmly to the young man:

"Forget it, brat, you have just completed the primary fusion of Buddhism and Demonism, and you want to leave here immediately? You are really a white-eyed wolf! Can't you think of staying here for a few more days?"

"That's right. There's nothing delicious or fun in the dungeon. It's normal if you don't like it."

"Let's see, brat, it's been your fourth day since you came to Departure Valley. I'll give you another six days. If you can take one of my moves within six days, you can leave the dungeon. If you exceed six days, you'll be in trouble for the rest of your life.

Don’t even think about leaving, stay with me and Nuonuo in the underground city for the rest of your life!”

When Mo Qianyu heard the news, he really didn't know whether he should be happy or sad. What he was happy about was that he finally had a way to leave the dungeon. What was sad was that the conditions for leaving the dungeon were too damn difficult to accept the emperor.

Qingcang's move...?

Are you kidding me? Although Mo Qianyu understood the secret of dual cultivation of Buddha and Demon, and re-trained Shura Heaven Defying Technique to the fourth level, his strength was greatly improved. However, this does not mean that he can take Di Qingcang's blow.

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King Qingcang is extremely powerful and cannot be looked up to by Mo Qianyu. If you want to resist his blow, you will have to use the ability given by the "Guardian of Absolute Zero" ring, but this ring is still in the cooling period.

If you force it, the ring will be broken, and the price will be too high.

The "Guardian of Absolute Zero" ring was Xinglou's first gift to Mo Qianyu. It was of great significance. Even though Ai Xiaoshuang almost killed him, she was not willing to use it by force, let alone in this situation.

Already...

For a moment, Mo Qianyu felt like crying without tears, and secretly regretted in his heart:

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... Could it be that I asked this at the wrong time and made the master angry? I deliberately gave a condition that cannot be fulfilled..."

"It must be so. The master was quite kind before, but it's all because I was too impatient. Why did he say such a p-word? Now it's terrible. I'm completely bored..."

Mo Qianyu didn't know that Ditian Jimie had already given instructions, telling him to leave the underground within ten days. Di Qingcang said this just to stimulate the young man's potential and to ask him not to be lazy these days.
Chapter completed!