Chapter 513

Daoling's face was speechless, and she couldn't stand Qiu Junjun's old-fashioned words. Her practice was terrible, but her heart was not old at all.

His heart was also very strange, muttering to himself: "it seems that there should be something magical in the 'cave' sky. It is estimated that there is something unknown hidden?"

"What are you waiting for? Don't hurry!"

Qiu Junjun glanced at him. When the hand in his sleeve was about to stretch out again, Daoling hurriedly released the 'hole' sky for her to see.

This' cave 'sky is huge and vast, rolling with the breath of nature, and the sound of the main road blows. The whole' cave 'sky emits Ruixia, and there are Taoist patterns that are manifesting, mysterious and unpredictable.

Qiu Junjun's eyes shrunk slightly, stared at the 'hole' sky hanging high in the air, looked more and more startled, and muttered to himself: "how can this boy's' hole 'sky be weaker than when I was in the unborn state, but he is only in the early stage of the unborn state!"

After staring carefully for a while, Qiu Junjun said in his heart, "no, this is the perfect 'hole' sky!"

"And there is a sign of transforming the Tao, but the Tao is too shallow, not as terrible as I was." Qiu Junjun seems to be looking for some inner balance.

Seeing the Dean whispering, Daoling stretched out his neck and asked, "Dean, how is my 'cave' day?"

Hearing the words, Qiu Junjun glanced sideways at him, which seemed to have an indescribable taste of disdain, making Daoling's face 'color' abnormal. He could feel that his' cave 'sky was already very terrible. Couldn't he get the magic eye of the mysterious Dean?

"Compared with my 'cave' days at the beginning, there is still a little gap." Qiu Junjun opened his mouth very casually and didn't blush much. It seemed that he was used to it.

"That's the dean's skill. I can't compare with you."

Dao Ling grinned, which made Qiu Junjun immediately explode 'hair', stretched out his palm and hit him hard, gritted his teeth and said in his heart, "this boy really deserves beating."

"Why did you hit me again!" Daoling roared angrily, and a big bag appeared on his head!

"Can't I teach 'door' disciples a lesson as a dean?" Qiu Junjun's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "although the 'cave' sky is strong, the Taoist walk is too low. Now it doesn't deserve the title of my disciple."

"I'm not thousands of years old. How can I be a Taoist?" Daoling retorted that he had been practicing for several years, and he could be proud of heaven and earth when he reached this step.

Moreover, whether Daoling has the guidance of a famous teacher or not, his cultivation is all from his own "touch". If it weren't for a letter written by a strong man in Yan Family some time ago, he couldn't touch this level now.

"How can those old turtles compare with my disciples?" Qiu Junjun was horizontal with him and said with great dissatisfaction, "it's a fool's dream to step into the level of kingcraft just because of your practice of Taoism. I think you've stopped in the state of being unborn in your life!"

"How can it be? I'm still young and early." Daoling rolled his eyes, and he never wavered in his belief in martial arts.

Qiu Junjun's face 'color' immediately pulled down, and the fresh 'gorgeous' Red' lips' gently opened and shouted, "you can't teach me. At your age, many people who become kings have gone to the sea. I think you are short-sighted. How big can a small mysterious region be? As far as your strength is placed in the big world, you don't have the qualification to be at the bottom!"

The reprimand made Daoling stunned. He said, "what is the big world you are talking about?"

This shocked Daoling. There was no such person in Xuanyu as a strong king at the age of 17 or 18. Even the king of Wu Temple became a king in his twenties, which has caused a huge sensation.

"I'm not in a beautiful mood, so I won't tell you." Qiu Junjun snorted.

Daoling's face was a little black, and then he hardened his head and said, "Dean, you see your practice is so high, why don't you teach me?"

Qiu Junjun sneered, "joke, why should I teach you such a thankless thing? I won't do it."

"Dean, I'm the senior brother of the college. Don't you think I'm good at Taoism? Isn't this humiliating for you?" Daoling hurriedly said, "if you don't call me, I'll be beaten later. This is also hitting your face."

"That's what I said..." Qiu Junjun 'touched' his chin and nodded.

Daoling's face 'color' was happy, and he hurried up. You know, this was the existence of the martial hall ancestor just now. If she could really point out some things about Taoism, it would be a 'meat' bun from the sky.

When he noticed the boy's grin, Qiu Junjun's Dai Mei picked up, clenched his' Jade 'hand and said, "you dare to use the' exciting 'method. It's really looking for a fight!"

Soon, a scream came from the ancient hall. Daoling was beaten by Qiu Junjun for a while, and the whole person was not well.

"Dean, you've been away for a hundred years. You don't know how miserable our college has been bullied. Even a small Qing nationality dares to seek the throne and take away your Dean's throne. Don't you know that the college has lost many ancient books, even the four symbols and constellations, and this time if you didn't appear in time, the college was destroyed."

Daoling lay on the ground wailing, like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water. He made up his mind to let Qiu Junjun guide his practice.

As his strength grows stronger, Daoling has felt his shortcomings. Although he is still a long way from becoming king, he must be prepared in advance.

As Qiu Junjun said, the world is too big, there are countless Tianjiao, and there is no shortage of the young supreme. This terrible world makes Daoling's blood boil. He wants to compete with these people!

But he couldn't keep up with the pace and was doomed to be eliminated. Especially, Daoling knew that his opponent was Emperor Wu, and he had felt his own shortcomings.

This requires practicing heaven and earth Daofa and understanding the Avenue!

But it's too difficult. Unless Daoling can get the hand gift of the strong like Yan family, he needs the guidance of the strong. But Qiu Junjun, a strong man, is simply a living God. It's better for her to guide the current practice.

Seeing Daoling lying on the ground playing a cheeky game, Qiu Junjun was speechless for a moment, sighed and shook his head and said, "well, let's test your qualifications first. The college has fallen to this level, and I have no light on my face."

"Thank you, Dean. I will be angry and strong. I will study hard, and I will carry forward the college. I will never disgrace you." Dao Ling Teng got up and said brazenly.

This series of flattery made Daoling feel a chill, but Qiu Junjun's eyes flashed a smile, and his attitude was much better. He nodded and said, "look at your sincerity, I'll call you something."

Her "jade" finger suddenly stretched out, making Daoling shiver and hurriedly retreated. I still remember several big bags on the "door" of her brain.

"Worthless!" Qiu Junjun glanced sideways at him, snorted, and then slid in the void with a finger instead of a pen, and the terrible smell of the road rolled up.

Under the shocked eyes of Daoling, Qiu Junjun hooked up the heaven and earth Daofa and wrote a word in the void, all of which were composed of roads!

"Good guy, the dean's practice is too strong!" Daoling's eyes stared at this text for a moment. This text is very terrible. It is formed by a road and is evolving into a kind of Daoguo.

"I'll give you this word, three..." when Qiu Junjun was about to speak, a sly 'color' flashed out of his eyes and said, "I'll give you a month. If you can't understand it, get out."

"Yes, yes, yes, I will understand it well." Daoling sat down and sank into the ancient word, feeling the road contained.

"It took me three months to realize the word 'spend' when I was born. I don't know how long this boy can use it." Qiu Junjun 'touched' the chin of his chin. Looking at the way Daoling had sunk into it, her 'Jade' hand knocked hard on his head, and a big bag bulged on the 'door' of Daoling's brain on the spot.

Dao Ling bared his teeth in pain and felt that the door of his brain was about to burst open. He said angrily, "what are you doing?"

"Let you learn this word, not let you understand, write it for me, write it all silently, from simple to complex!" Qiu Junjun roared fiercely.

"Eh, what he said is reasonable. These ancient characters are extremely complicated, but they are actually combined with very low Taoist patterns. This is the same reason with my golden 'color' Rune combination. If I can fork and combine together, I can understand many roads and enhance my Taoist skills."

In the eyes of Daoling, there is a "color" of enlightenment. If you decode the word a little bit, you will gradually deduce it to the depths.

Among them, Daoling was beaten. Qiu Junjun kept correcting his wrong path, and screamed continuously for a time.

On the river of stars, sun Yuanhua and his colleagues all sat here to heal their wounds. At the same time, they also heard the screams from below. They all covered their mouths and laughed secretly. These people also had a common experience in those years.

"How do I feel that the dean is beating the eldest brother?"

Some people were surprised that it was not a novel thing to make the disciples around laugh.

A younger elder blushed and said, "I was also instructed by the dean in those years, but it's a pity that I was beaten out after staying inside for a while..."

"I don't know how long this little guy can stay? It's estimated to be only a few days." Sun Yuanhua also smiled bitterly, not to mention them. Even if he was an old monster, he was knocked on the forehead by the dean and had swollen bags.