Song Hao couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Facing this mysterious old man, the weirdo had no power to fight back. If he had changed himself, the situation would naturally not be better. I'm afraid he would be worse than that, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

Otherwise, once the old man is hostile, the fate will be extremely tragic. Song Hao doesn't want to fall here for no reason. He wants to return to Earth.

He didn't even dare to let out the atmosphere.

At the same time, Song Hao was also praying in his heart that it would be that the other party was an old monster who was escaping from the world and had just finished his retreat and left the cave. He didn't know that the Alliance of Cultivators offered a reward for him, otherwise the consequences would be... Song Hao really couldn't imagine it.

But this is just wishful thinking.

The strange man fell, and the old man quickly turned his head toward this side, wandered his eyes, looked up and down at Song Hao, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he was.

"Good disciple, when you see him, why don't you give your respect quickly."

"What?"

Song Hao looked question marks and suspected that there was something wrong with his ear.

The other party calls himself an apprentice.

And let yourself salute him?

Are you mistaken? The two of them obviously didn’t know each other before, but they just wanted to meet each other for the first time. How could they say that they were in a master and apprentice relationship? Did they recognize the wrong person?

As if seeing the doubt in Song Hao's heart, the old man spoke happily: "Good disciple, you don't have to doubt it. Although he is not young, he is not as stupid as he will admit his disciple. We are not acquainted now, but we have the will of God in the dark, and we are destined to have a fate of master and apprentice."

Song Hao: “…”

Looking at the sky speechlessly.

It sounds unreliable, but there is nothing to say. The other party even pulled out the will of heaven. If it were the past, Song Hao would not believe it.

But since embarking on the road of cultivating immortals, he has become skeptical about the fact that he has the will of heaven in the dark.

What if it is true?

What's more, this old man looks fairy-like and has a serious attitude, which doesn't give people the feeling of being a fool.

What's more, the two have a huge difference in strength, and as a strong man among the Golden Pill Ancestor, there seems to be no need to deceive him.

If he wants to be disadvantaged by himself, there is no need to spend so many twists and turns, just do it.

A few thoughts were like lightning, but it did not mean that Song Hao agreed with what the other party said. After all, if there is something wrong, who would like to find a teacher to control him?

"I don't know the name of the senior?"

No matter what, first clarify the other party's identity so that Song Hao will not be stupid and will become a master in a confused manner.

"I'm a real person with Baiwei."

"Baiwei real person?"

Song Hao looked confused.

Although he had been in this legendary super-large secret realm for more than a month, he spent most of his time living in seclusion in the mountains far away from the crowd. His understanding of this world was limited to knowing that this place was called Wu Kingdom, with seven major sects. As for the name of the strong, he knew nothing. For him, Baiwei Zhenren could be said to be extremely strange.

Song Hao's confused expression made the old man speechless.

He sighed: "Good disciple, you have never heard of my name. You are a little ignorant. I still have an identity. You must know that the head of the Immortal Chef Alliance is the sect of the Immortal Chef Alliance."

"What?"

Song Hao was frightened on the spot, and said with a blue face and white lips: "Senior, don't joke."

"I'm not kidding."

Baiwei Zhenren looked innocent. The boy didn't believe it, so he could do whatever he could.

"You're serious, but...but how is this possible?"

Song Hao felt that his head was about to fall apart. He needed to sort out his thoughts. He was obviously wanted by the Immortal Chef Alliance and was the head of the sect, but the old man in front of him said that he was the head of the Immortal Chef Alliance and now he planned to accept himself as his disciple.

Is there anything more ridiculous than this?

Talked out.

Even if the world of immortal cultivation is bizarre, this is too outrageous. In short, Song Hao can't figure it out and it's hard to believe it.

His expression fell into the other party's eyes, and Baiwei Zhenren sighed again: "I am not talking nonsense. It is indeed my order that I will offer you a reward and want to be vacant, but I do not want to harm you."

"Isn't you trying to harm me, what is that?"

A hint of anger flashed across Song Hao's face. If it weren't for the reward wanted by the Fairy Chef Alliance, why would he have to be cautious, as if a mouse crossing the street had been hiding in the mountains.

"There is a reason for this for your master. I will tell you that as the head of the Immortal Chef Alliance, I am not only good at cooking, but also have some experience in divination and divination. Some time ago, I was idle and had a fortune telling for myself, and I found out that you and I have a master and disciple."

"While the sea of ​​people is vast, my teacher doesn't know where you are, so I'm creative and use this method to find you."

Song Hao: “…”

I still can't let go of it. Fortunately, you are all ingenious, but you just have a sudden idea and come up with a bad idea, but I am frightened and have no choice but to hide among the mountains and ridges.

I couldn't help but complain a few times.

Baiwei Zhenren couldn't help feeling guilty. He actually had no malice and was just used to cheating his disciples. The few disciples he took were all cheated by him.

On the surface, he is the head of the sect that everyone respects. In secret, everyone complains that he is a real person who cheats the disciple.

Of course, he would never say this to Song Hao.

On the surface, he still maintained a look of a paranormal expression: "Good apprentice, you already know the cause and effect. Why don't you hurry up and give me a tribute to you?"

"I……"

A hint of hesitation flashed across Song Hao's face, and he was extremely confused, weighing the pros and cons there.

There are benefits of becoming a disciple, but the person in front of him looks fairy-like, but the actual feeling of giving people is not very reliable.

But can you refuse?

The other party is the ancestor of Jindan and the head of the Immortal Chef Alliance. It is not an exaggeration to say the truth. Don’t look at his kind look now. When he appeared just now, his every move was like crushing an ant to death, and he killed the monster in the false alchemy realm.

If you don’t know how to polite yourself and the other party turns against you and get angry, the consequences will not be something you can bear.

Well, even if he is generous and lets himself go, who can guarantee that he will revoke the reward wanted from the Immortal Alliance?

At that time, looking at the Kingdom of Wu, it will be difficult for me to move forward in the world of immortal cultivation.

On the contrary, if you surrender and take him as your teacher, there are actually many benefits.

Although Song Hao was still skeptical about the other party's motive for accepting him as his apprentice, one thing is certain: he attaches great importance to him, otherwise he would not have spent so many twists and turns to find his whereabouts.

Song Hao understood the principle that it was easy to enjoy the cool under the big tree.
Chapter completed!