Chapter 2019 At Worst, I Will Become Your Teacher

Latest website: With that loud roar, Changyang Taoist, who had previously participated in the Taoist group in the duel, appeared in front of Jiang Cheng.

The originally dark sky suddenly brightened.

The cage that the Cangmen Palace masters had just sealed was blown open from the outside.

Holy Master Wushan and his three other disciples also arrived at the scene.

"Ming Qing, there is no dispute that you lost the duel. It would be ridiculous to take revenge on a junior Taoist saint afterwards."

As soon as he said this, the two men and one woman behind him, and the three high-level Taoist gods also pointed angrily at the opposite side.

"You are a majestic world god after all, so don't you think you have lost your identity?"

"Is Cangmen Palace acting in such a mean way?"

Being accused like this by them, Ming Qingjie Shen didn't have the slightest embarrassment on his face.

"Oh, you should know what we want."

"Isn't it because you, Wushan, appeared here in such a timely manner to obtain that magical skill?"

"You're talking nonsense!"

The female disciple immediately retorted.

"We were just returning to Qiyu Temple and we happened to bump into him!"

The Ming Qing World God smiled coldly and did not talk to her.

"Wu Shan, this time we were not prepared enough and we gave in."

Although his personal strength is not as good as Holy Master Wushan, he has another world god as a helper.

In terms of overall strength, they are actually still above the five masters of Qi Yu Guan.

It's just that this place is located in Hitachi Continent. Once a fight breaks out, the huge commotion will quickly attract more local experts.

He could only choose to give up.

"Here's a piece of advice for you!"

"That magical power is not exclusive to you, the Holy Master in Wushan District."

After saying that, he waved his hand, quickly evacuated with the experts from Cangmen Palace, and disappeared.

Brother Cheng, who was holding the sword, was left in a mess in the wind.

So what happened just now?

Does this count as being saved?

As the protagonist, he actually needs to be rescued by others. Where is the honor?

The world god Ming Qing took the initiative to retreat, which also made several people in Qiyu Temple breathe a sigh of relief.

Holy Master Wushan put away his fly whisk, but the female disciple still did not forget to explain to Jiang Cheng to prove her innocence.

"When we return to Qiyu Temple, it happens to be in this direction."

"I didn't mean to follow you!"

"For your source technique, we..."

She was about to say that we have no intention of coveting her, but Holy Lord Wushan, who had not spoken much since the duel, suddenly started talking.

“We are definitely interested!”

These extremely frank words made the three male disciples, including Changyang Taoist God, look helpless.

The woman couldn't help but glared at her master.

Then, this dignified Holy Master, who had always been enigmatic and possessed an immortal spirit, came to Jiang Cheng with a smile on his face.

"To say that I'm not interested in that Source Technique would be to deceive myself."

"But don't worry, Jiang Junshuai, we at Qiyu Temple are all reasonable people."

"Although we just saved you, we don't expect repayment for our kindness."

His words were loud and clear, but his smile gradually became a little lewd.

"But if you insist on using that magical skill to thank us for saving your life, then we can only reluctantly accept it..."

After saying that, he rubbed his hands expectantly.

That means, even if I say this, you should express it, right?

The three male disciples behind him were already covering their faces with their hands.

He seemed to feel ashamed to have such a shameless master.

The female disciple even raised her eyebrows and grabbed his ears.

Her pretty face was full of anger, "My good master, you are talking nonsense again, can you please let us worry less?"

Holy Lord Wushan quickly begged for mercy.

"Let go, let go, and give me, the master, some face in front of outsiders, okay?"

Changyang Taoist God touched his nose and couldn't help coughing.

"Ahem, Junior Sister Changling, this is not Qiyu Temple, please be careful about the impact."

Only then did the elder sister let go.

Brother Cheng on the side was already stunned.

He finally understood why, during the duel just now, Holy Lord Wushan was as precious as gold in his words throughout the whole process.

It's not because he's aloof, but because when he opens his mouth, his power will be broken and his image will fall to the bottom.

After all, he didn't have any airs in front of Feixianmen disciples, but at least the disciples still respected him very much.

This Holy Lord Wushan has fallen to this point, and he doesn’t know what he has gone through.

However, it seems that their master and apprentice have long been accustomed to this way of getting along, and their relationship is pretty good.

This made him wonder.

"You helped me out, and I should really repay you..."

Before he finished speaking, Holy Master Wushan couldn't wait to give a thumbs up.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang is indeed a capable person, principled and up to the mark!"

His old face turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile.

"So that magical skill..."

With Brother Cheng's character, he was almost defeated by him.

"Ahem, to be honest, I just told you eight hundred times."

"No one can learn that magical power except me, and I am helpless."

"Well, if you encounter any crisis in Qiyu Temple in the future, I can help you for free."

Wushan was so disappointed that he complained in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, you are boring now. You clearly don't want to give."

He didn't realize the value of Brother Cheng's promise to help once and was not interested at all.

After all, as a Holy Master, why do we need the help of a Taoist Saint?

"That magical skill, if you don't want to show it, just say it. If you insist, others can't learn it."

"Even if others can't learn it, as one of the top geniuses in the Yuanxian world, I, Wushan, still can't learn it?"

Jiang Cheng finally realized that this guy was also a pushover.

You are one of the top geniuses, so where do Qiu Yuxuan and I rank?

"Shut up, you!"

Taoist Changling grabbed Wu Shan's ear again and explained to Jiang Cheng.

"Jiang Junshuai, we are not people who want to repay a favor. I hope you don't misunderstand us."

"As for my master, he was just influenced by the way he cultivated, so he became like this."

Her efforts to save him could not silence Holy Lord Wushan.

This old guy is still chattering away.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, what do you want, just make a price!"

"I can see that you don't like the mundane things like elixirs and heavenly materials and earthly treasures."

"Tell me, what do you want?"

"How about I accept you as my disciple and protect you from now on?"

Jiang Cheng was amused by him.

I really like those vulgar things.

As for taking advantage of my master, you are really a big dreamer.

"No need, please say goodbye!"

He cupped his hands and was about to leave.

Wushan, who had his ears pulled, was still making his last effort and shouting loudly in the direction he left.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, you haven't even learned Origin Technique. You won't survive for a few days if someone targets you."

"It doesn't matter if you die, what a pity that this magical skill is lost?"

"Why don't you pass it on to me and let me carry it forward and benefit the Yuanxian world. At worst, I will become your teacher..."

Jiang Cheng, whose figure had disappeared, suddenly flashed back.

"Origin technique?"