“Crackle!”
The power of thunder and lightning burst out from the minotaur's huge hand, enveloping the body of Master Qingyang.
"ah!"
Zhenren Qingyang let out a scream, arcs of electricity flashed around his body, his long hair instantly turned into a mess, and green smoke rose.
“My hair!!”
He roared in agony.
For him, the head can be cut and the blood can be shed, but the hairstyle cannot be lost. How can he bear it when his beautiful hair explodes?
"Humph, this is the result of quibbling. If you don't behave yourself next time, I will burn your hair!"
The Minotaur said viciously.
Then, he asked wildly and suggestively: "Now tell me, are you the True Man Qingyang?"
"Yes, I am!"
Master Qingyang no longer dared to hide the truth, because he was really afraid that the other party would burn his hair.
He was practicing the "Qing Yang Wu Ji Sutra". Hair is the key to life. Once the hair is gone, the power will be reduced by at least half! !
"Well, since it's you, then follow me."
The Minotaur was extremely surprised. He didn't expect that this man could be tortured into confessing so easily.
"what are you up to?"
Master Qingyang hesitated for a moment and asked cautiously.
At this time, his strength was very weak, less than one percent of his peak period, and he felt very insecure.
"Don't ask, just follow me!"
The Minotaur snorted coldly and threatened forcefully: "Otherwise I will burn your hair right now and turn you into a bald man!"
"Hey, let's go."
Master Qingyang sighed and surrendered.
Although he didn't know why the other party was looking for him, since he was not killed on the spot, it meant that the problem was not serious.
At least there is room for maneuver.
"Goodbye, both of you."
The minotaur grabbed Master Qingyang with his big hands, said hello to Qin Chuan and Xuan Yuzi, and then left carefully.
“Boom!”
As it turned, a large amount of black clouds shrank rapidly like ink in water.
Qin Chuan and Xuan Yuzi stood where they were, watching the Minotaur ride away on the black cloud and soon disappeared from their sight.
"I won."
Qin Chuan said with a smile.
"ah?"
Xuan Yuzi was stunned for a moment.
Then he came to his senses and sighed dejectedly, "Alas, I lost. For the next hundred years, I will be at your mercy."
He looked dejected, as if he had accepted defeat.
A golden scroll appeared in Qin Chuan's hand and he said, "This is a contract. Sign it."
"Well……"
Xuan Yuzi's old face suddenly stiffened, and he smiled awkwardly: "Ahem, this... let's not use it, don't you trust my character?"
"Do you still have any character?"
Qin Chuan looked at him with a smile.
"you!!"
Xuan Yuzi seemed to be about to lose his temper, but quickly held himself back. He took a deep breath and a bitter smile appeared on his face.
"Okay, I'll sign it."
Once he gets angry, no one can stop him and he will fight to the death with the opponent, unless... he can't win.
If you can’t win, just give up immediately!
This is also his way of survival.
Soon, he pinched his nose and signed the contract to sell himself.
Then, he found that he had fallen into a trap completely. The contract was very strange. Within a hundred years, he had no room for regret.
Can't regret!
This is very painful for someone who has always treated words as farts, runs away after taking advantage, and refuses to admit his mistakes once he has put on his pants.
"We are now in a master-servant relationship. You can call me Young Master from now on. Call me Young Master Qin Zi."
Qin Chuan said casually.
Xuan Yuzi's face twitched a few times, but he could only lower his proud head and whispered, "Okay, Master."
He suffered a great loss when his fellow Taoist became his master!
Qin Chuan looked at the old man and asked, "I'm curious, why didn't you fight back when I beat you like that?"
He had been wondering if there was something strange about this old man, otherwise why was he so polite to him?
According to his information, this old man has a bad temper and doesn't give face to anyone. He didn't get angry even after being beaten up by him. This is very suspicious. It seems that this old guy is very afraid of him.
"Well……"
Xuan Yuzi was stunned for a moment, then said truthfully: "Because I feel that if I fight back, the consequences will be even worse."
"Why?"
Qin Chuan asked.
"This is my intuition. My intuition is innate. It can help me avoid danger and seek good fortune. It is almost never wrong."
Xuan Yuzi said.
"Um?!"
Qin Chuan's eyes lit up.
This function is very useful. As long as I bring this old guy with me, he will know whether there is any danger or not.
He secured himself.
At the same time, Qin Xiaozhu can be sent out to gain some experience. After all, jade cannot be made into a useful object without being polished.
After a long while, he asked again: "Which direction do you think is the most dangerous now?"
Xuan Yuzi sensed it, then pointed to the east with a serious expression and said, "That direction has a very bad omen!"
"How old?"
Qin Chuan was stunned and asked.
"About... this big, no, it's this big!"
Xuan Yuzi gestured with his hands, and it seemed that he was holding a volleyball between his hands, and then it turned into a basketball.
"Walk!"
Qin Chuan said decisively, and then took the lead and flew towards the east.
"Master, I'm afraid there's danger!"
Xuan Yuzi shouted worriedly.
"It's okay, my hands are big and I can control it." Qin Chuan turned around and smiled mysteriously, his face full of confidence.
He bought insurance.
Afraid of shit!!
Moreover, the more dangerous the place is, the greater the opportunity it contains. It would be a waste not to take this opportunity!
And far away.
After flying for a long time with Master Qingyang, the Minotaur stopped and put Master Qingyang down.
"Brother, I'm sorry."
The Minotaur said politely.
"ah??"
Master Qingyang was a little confused. He had captured him in such a threatening manner before, but now he was so polite for no apparent reason.
What is going on?
In fact, he was confused the whole time.
"Brother, I know you are not Master Qingyang. The situation was urgent before, and I had no choice but to do this."
The Minotaur said sincerely.
"Ah? I am Master Qingyang." Master Qingyang was dumbfounded. What does this mean?
Suddenly someone appeared and told me sincerely that I am not actually myself?
The Minotaur was also stunned for a moment, then guessed that the man was sulking, so he apologized again: "I did it to save my life before, and I had no choice. Please don't hold a grudge against me anymore."
"What are you talking about? I am Qingyang Zhenren, what's the problem?"
Master Qingyang felt a little dizzy, and even confused for a moment - Who am I?
"Well, if you think you are, then you are. After all, who you are is up to you to decide."
The Minotaur nodded helplessly, and then said: "Let me introduce myself. My name is Hei Yao, and I am the leader of this generation of the Black Mountain Bull Demon Clan. Judging from your temperament, you must have been an extraordinary person back then, right?"
"I am the elder of Qingye Tianzong."
Master Qingyang raised his head slightly, and when he talked about his background, his arrogance could no longer be concealed.
Although it's very miserable now.
But we were also glorious once!
"Qingye Tianzong? Is it the Qingye Tianzong that used its power to suppress others but hit a wall and was almost demolished by the peerless ruthless Qin Wushuang?"
the Minotaur asked in surprise.
The expression on Master Qingyang's face suddenly stiffened, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he lowered his head and said sullenly, "No."
While these two were chatting.
Qin Chuan and Xuan Yuzi have arrived at the shore of the sea. From afar, they can see a huge red sun floating in the center of the sea!
The red sun was half immersed in the water and half above the water, reflecting the entire sea surface with a sparkling orange-red color.
"So big and round."