Mortal Cultivation: Beginning with a Monkey Falling From the Sky

Chapter 212 Undersea World, Wuya Ancestor

The most surprising thing was that the other party didn't seem to be in a hurry. He always maintained his speed without accelerating, and just hung Gu Jiuchen like this.

After a period of time, Gu Jiuchen's other major shadows were almost eliminated, so that he became anxious in his heart.

Because he couldn't figure out whether this black robe was from the Shangxian Sect. If it was true, would he hate the Shangxian Sect?

And if this continues, he won't be able to escape. The other party didn't take action immediately, maybe he was waiting for a few other people. In this case, he would be even more dangerous.

In desperation, Gu Jiuchen was determined. He was ready to give it a try. Regardless of whether the other party wanted to go to the Immortal Sect or not, he was ready to try to find out the other party's identity.

If it was wrong, he was thinking of other ways to escape.

"Why don't you run away?"

The black robe said with a smile on his face. He could not see any emotion or anger. He was very calm and had no intention of taking action. He stared at Gu Jiuchen from a distance.

"Senior, you are a powerful human being, why are you at the bottom of the sea?"

Gu Jiuchen did not answer, but asked a question.

"This goes back hundreds of years. You don't need to know, but today you stole so many red phosphorus fruits. It's obviously impossible to get out of this seabed."

The black robe smiled, looking calm and calm.

Gu Jiuchen didn't expect that the other party would say that. He really couldn't escape the current situation. He thought that after practicing the heaven-defying magical power, he could pull out the tiger's teeth and fool around at will.

Now it seems that I still underestimated these old foxes. No one who can cultivate to the stage of pill formation is a fool. They are all monkeys and monkeys.

"Senior, are you the ancestor Lin Wuya?"

Gu Jiuchen gritted his teeth and looked up at the other party. This glance made him ask what he was thinking.

Um?

After hearing this name, the black robe's expression changed, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, and suddenly a cold wind roared over.

Immediately afterwards, the majestic sea water formed a series of overwhelming waves, rushing towards Gu Jiuchen.

Seeing the other party's sudden anger, Gu Jiuchen immediately raised a smile. This black robe was indeed the one from the Shangxian Sect.

His legend is only spread in the Shangxian Sect. Even some other sects may not know about it, but it has only been recorded in some unofficial histories.

"I am the first disciple of the inner sect of the Shangxian Sect, Gu Jiuchen!"

Gu Jiuchen looked at the huge wave that was about to be suppressed. He did not choose to take action, but was betting that the other party would not embarrass the disciples of Shangxian Sect.

Based on his understanding, this is the ancestor. Although he was sunk into the sea by the leader and then disappeared, his life and death are unknown, but his feelings for the sect are still very deep.

Especially for the previous generation sect master of Shangxian Sect, who was their master, he had absolute respect, so Gu Jiuchen was betting that he would not harm the disciples of Shangxian Sect.

Especially inner disciples like him, who are still in the first series of disciples, are the future of the Shangxian Sect. If he kills the future of the Shangxian Sect, then he is no longer the ancestor.

The roaring sound resounded throughout the sea.

But the powerful pressure suddenly decreased, and the huge wave seemed to freeze, holding on three feet in front of Gu Jiuchen's head without knocking him down.

Gu Jiuchen was also very frightened. After slowly opening his eyes, the whole back of his body was wet with cold sweat, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

This time he won the bet. This ancestor was still in love with the Immortal Sect just like in the legend.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

The black robe frowned and stared at him.

"I'm afraid of death, but I believe in Patriarch Wuya's feelings for Shangxian Sect, so I'm betting. If I win the bet, I can live. If I lose the bet, I will die."

Gu Jiuchen said frankly.

"It's very good. It seems that the Shangxian Sect has developed quite well in the past few hundred years, and the number of disciples it has accepted is not bad."

Heipao did not directly admit that he was Lin Wuya, but he did indirectly admit it. As soon as his words came out, Gu Jiuchen breathed a sigh of relief.

With the ancestors here, he should be able to survive. It would not be so easy for those great demon ancestors to kill him.

"Ancestor Wuya, why haven't you returned to the sect? The juniors don't know about your master's affairs, but there are some records in unofficial history. After you competed, only the master came back."

Gu Jiuchen looked at his ancestor with big eyes and asked.

"Senior brother is still the same as before, haha, after the competition?"

The black robe was somewhat self-deprecating, with a look of pain on his face. The leader was his senior brother, and the two of them were not competing for any reason.

Their fight was not about the position of the leader. Only the two of them knew the specific reason. Even the old antiques from the Shangxian Sect didn't know.

Ancestor Wuya was talented and intelligent, and was deeply favored by the previous generation of sect masters. They originally wanted to pass the position of sect leader to him. However, Ancestor Wuya was undisciplined by nature and had no intention of becoming the sect leader, so he finally passed it on to the current sect leader.

"You're a very brave boy. You're not very advanced, but you dare to pull out a tooth from a tiger's mouth. You're really not afraid of death."

"You can't use so many of those red phosphorus fruits. Take out one more and I'll make sure you leave. Don't talk nonsense when you return to the sect."

Ancestor Wuya said calmly.

After Gu Jiuchen heard this, his mind moved. He immediately took out a red phosphorus fruit and gave it to the black robe without saying a word. He believed what the other party said.

Originally he wanted to rob one, but now that he could rob it like this, he was already very satisfied. Not to mention asking him to hand over one, he was willing to hand over five.

One of these heaven-defying things might not be enough for him, but two would definitely be enough.

He also guessed that this red phosphorus fruit and the lion flame inner pill have the same purpose, both of which are used to improve cultivation.

The lion flame inner pill allows you to break through the bottleneck without the bottleneck.

And this red phosphorus fruit is used to break through the bottleneck barrier. In this way, the effects are actually similar.

But the only difference is that this red phosphorus fruit needs a method of taking it. If there is no method of taking it, it cannot achieve the effect of breaking through the bottleneck.

When the black robe saw Gu Jiuchen so respectfully and decisively took out the red phosphorus fruit, there was also a touch of admiration in his eyes.

He thought that this kid has a promising future and can bend and stretch, which is a real man.

He will definitely go a long way in the future and will not die easily. When he grows up, the future of the Upper Immortal Sect will reach a higher level.

But what the old ancestor Wu Ya didn't know was that the Upper Immortal Sect has also undergone great changes in the past few hundred years, with the fall of several old antiques.

With the loss of talent, the strength of Shangxian Sect has declined a lot.

It is no longer the first sect of Fengxian Island, but has been reduced to the same level as the three major sects, or even weaker.

If he knew this situation, Gu Jiuchen would be furious. As a disciple of Shangxian Sect, he has been buried in the sea for hundreds of years, and has not made any contributions to the sect. He is a little ashamed.

If he knew that the sect was lagging behind, he would definitely rush up and kill Shangxian Sect to question his senior brother on how he led the sect to such a terrible state.

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