Chapter 158 Nothing is impossible

At this moment, everyone looked at Ye Qiu at the same time.

Looking at that white figure, he stood there calmly and calmly, as if he were a superior god.

Everyone present did not know whose hand this shocking sword once came from.

"One sword opens the gate of heaven!"

At this time, Gu Jianchang's old face suddenly darkened.

I have long heard that Ye Qiu has a sword that can be said to be shocking, and it is a well-deserved magical skill.

It was this sword that Gongsun Li used to kill Tian Jizi.

There is almost no one in the Eastern Wasteland who does not know his sword.

However, no one expected that Ye Qiu would pass this sword to Lin Qingzhu.

This made Gu Jianchang, who was originally confident, fall from the high mountain to the bottom of the valley in an instant, and his heart was filled with despair.

Lin Qingzhu made a move with his sword, and the whole place was in an uproar.

Looking at their shocked expressions, Ye Qiu smiled faintly and remained silent.

As early as a month ago, Ye Qiu had already prepared for the discussion on Yunding Mountain and prepared a secret weapon for Lin Qingzhu.

This secret weapon is exactly this sword.

The grass-shaped sword is a god-level sword art. If she were to practice it in its entirety, her understanding would not be enough.

So Ye Qiu simplified it, intercepted a sword from it, combined with his own understanding, re-evolved the sword to open the sky gate, reduced its difficulty, and passed it on to Lin Qingzhu.

Although it is a simplified version, magical skills are magical skills, and their power is simply not comparable to ordinary heaven-level secret techniques.

Just looking at the wide open door above the chaos, for a moment... everyone at the scene was shocked.

"Hey, I didn't expect that Senior Nephew Lin has such a high level of understanding that he can even control such magical skills."

"Although it doesn't look that skillful at the moment, once this magical skill comes out, the outcome is almost decided."

Meng Tianzheng said with a shocked face.

"Okay..."

Qi Wuhui even slapped his thigh and cheered, extremely excited.

"Haha, this kid, I thought she could do it since I was little, and she really does..."

Gearing up, Qi Wuhui is already ready to ridicule, and we will see how he outputs the Supreme Palace in a moment.

I have been waiting for this moment for so long.

Lin Qingzhu has been silent for so long, and everyone thought she was ordinary. Who would have thought that she would suddenly do something like this for you and become a blockbuster.

It scared everyone silly...

"Junior brother, I didn't expect that you would pass this sword to your nephew. You must have worked hard..."

Mingyue said with a smile, looking at the peerless graceful figure in the light curtain, she felt very happy in her heart.

She admired Ye Qiu more and more. He was willing to pass on such magical skills to his disciples.

Such broad-mindedness and selfless dedication are truly admirable.

Perhaps, only by being able to do this can one truly be considered a teacher.

Everyone has selfish motives, and those who practice Taoism are no exception.

Ye Qiu looked back at her and said, "Senior sister, if you want to learn, I can also teach you."

Mingyue trembled inwardly when she heard this, feeling a little nervous. She looked at him and felt her heart beating.

He was startled, hesitated, and then said: "Forget it, I have no interest in kendo."

Everyone on this side glanced at him, surprised by the sense of oppression caused by his sword opening the Tianmen.

I also wondered why he was willing to pass on this heaven-defying sword technique to his disciples.

"No...this is impossible. How could this little girl learn such sword techniques?"

Gu Jianchang's face was even darker and ugly.

Despite all his calculations, he never expected that Ye Qiu would be able to convey magical skills.

Did he really not hide anything from his apprentice?

Ye Qiu glanced at him lightly and said: "Nothing is impossible."

"Heaven and earth are born from existence, and existence is from non-existence. Looking back over the ages, there will be no escape from a touch of loess or a wisp of dust."

"Everything you have, whether you can take it with you in life or take it with you in death, will eventually go with you.

So something was born, and this thing is called...inheritance."

"Inheritance..."

As soon as he said these words, Gu Jianchang's body trembled and he staggered back two steps.

Looking back at Taoist Qingmiao, his eyes were a little confused.

I remembered that when I passed the Supreme Palace to Taoist Qingmiao, I also hid it.

He didn't teach Taoist Qingmiao about the gluttonous feast. He only taught it to Wan Feng and Lu Yan.

Because these two people pose no threat to him, but Taoist Qingmiao, who is at the peak of the cult leader, poses a certain threat to him.

Therefore, he did not pass it.

This pair of masters and disciples is also quite interesting, just like Gongsun Li and Tianjizi.

Those who are masters are wary of their disciples, while those who are disciples feel that their master is partial and prejudiced against them, and they have barriers in their hearts.

As the old saying goes, an unkind father will lead to an unfilial son.

Maybe this is the reason.

Human nature is something that is difficult to understand. Gu Jianchang seemed to be aware of the loss in Qingmiao Taoist's eyes when he just turned around and started a gluttonous feast.

Obviously, he has begun to doubt in his heart, is he really the successor in Gu Jianchang's mind?

Seeing this, Ye Qiu smiled faintly and continued: "This disciple of mine is the eldest disciple of Zixia Peak and the first successor in the future.

How can I not pass on my skills to her? This is a descendant.

If one day in the future I die, won’t this inheritance also have to go with me and end the inheritance?

How can I have the face to face the ancestors of Zixia Peak?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present suddenly realized.

"That's right! This is the eldest disciple, the future heir. What's the reason for not passing on her sword skills?"

"If everyone wants to save something, it will only make the inheritance smaller and smaller, until in the end, I am afraid that this line of inheritance will be ruined."

There are different opinions. As for why Lin Qingzhu can control magical skills, many people were shocked at first, but now they suddenly become enlightened.

As the top disciple of Zixia Peak, what reason does she have for not teaching her magical skills?

Not all Immortal Holy Lands are like Burao Mountain and the Supreme Palace.

Master and disciple each have their own secrets.

Most of the masters and apprentices have very good relationships.

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. When Qingmiao Taoist heard this sentence, his face suddenly darkened.

The same is true for Gu Jianchang.

Seeing this, Ye Qiu was overjoyed and stopped beeping.

There is something in his words. The gap between master and disciple may have already arisen.

He glanced at the silent Taoist Qingmiao, his face was extremely gloomy at this moment, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Haha..."

Ye Qiu smiled faintly and cast a good look at Mo Yi behind Taoist Qingmiao.

Just now, Mo Yi quietly told Ye Qiu about the fact that Gu Jianchang did not pass on the Taotie Feast to Taoist Qingmiao. After Ye Qiu learned the news.

I was immediately happy. I didn't expect this little old man to be so vengeful and provoke a conflict directly from the relationship between master and disciple.

Directly disintegrate the internal unity of the Supreme Palace in order to avenge the broken arm.

How could Ye Qiu not be willing to help him with his request?

After Ye Qiu's words, Mo Yi added some more fuel to Taoist Qingmiao's ears.

The resentment in his heart grew stronger instantly.

Seeing this, Ye Qiu smiled faintly, turned and left. He was not interested in the conflicts in the Supreme Hall, he was just sitting around and joining in the fun.

Whatever Mo Yi wants to do next has nothing to do with him.
To be continued...