Elder Sha laughed a few times, suddenly thought of something, and shook the wine jar in his hand and shouted at Bai Ye: "Boy, from today on, you don't have to practice swords anymore!"

"What?" Bai Ye was slightly stunned.

But Elder Sha said with a serious expression: "From today, the old man will teach you all my unique skills! I will teach you all my best resources and techniques! I will train you into a sword cultivation room

The strongest disciple!!”

"No need, I'm already the strongest!"

"The strongest in history!"

"This is OK, thank you Elder Sha!"

"Don't rush to thank me first! If you have the conditions!" Elder Sha narrowed his eyes, looked Bai Ye up and down, and smiled faintly: "Others can't see it, but the old man can see it. Although you are just an emperor,

But your talent is extremely perverted! The old man is ready to teach you everything, you must do one thing for the old man!!"

"What's up?"

"You want to make the old man one hundred in the sword contest in the Heavenly Palace!!!" Elder Sha narrowed his eyes, and a ray of light rippled in his turbid eyes!

"The first hundred?" Bai Ye was stunned.

The disciples in the sword cultivation room were all frightened.
Chapter completed!