The black shadow immediately froze.

For beings like them who have almost eternal life, let alone ten years, even a hundred years is just a blink of an eye.

How could a mere master-level monk gain the strength to surpass him in just ten years?

Are you kidding?!

"I have a question. Does the fair fight you call include using Maoshan's magic to invite gods?" After a long time, he asked seriously.

"Of course not." Maoshan Patriarch said: "With this spell, how can there be any fairness?"

"Okay, then I agree." Heiying said flatly: "If he can defeat me by relying on his own strength, let alone apologize, even if he makes me kowtow and admit my mistake."

Obviously, he doesn't believe that an earth master can surpass himself in ten years...

This thing is like a fantasy.

"Shan. Since you asked so, let's make this decision. If you lose, you will kowtow and admit your mistake, and disappear from his life from now on." This Maoshan ancestor seemed to have the intention of just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

, said decisively.

Black Shadow: "..."

This guy doesn't really think that an Earth Master who has been practicing for ten years has the strength to fight against him, right?

Is the brain flooded with water, or is it a long bag?

For a time, he even felt humiliated by this and thought that the other party was belittling himself.

"I will not lose, let alone an Earth Master." Heiying said coldly: "Otherwise, would my training over the years have gone into a dog's belly?"

Maoshan Patriarch: "Then who knows? Who knows what you usually practice?"

Black Shadow: "..."

He suspected that the other party was scolding him in a roundabout way, and the scolding was also very vulgar!

"Blood Demon, let's go."

Looking at Qin Yao coldly, the black shadow waved his sleeves and disappeared with the blood demon in an instant.

"Does the ancestor plan to personally teach Qin Yao how to practice?" After the two demons left, Uncle Jiu asked curiously.

"I am not in this world, how can I personally teach him how to practice?" Maoshan Patriarch shook his head and said.

"Then you think he is extremely talented and want to teach him the power?" Uncle Jiu asked again.

"I'm kidding, I still want someone to give me initiation. How can I give it to others?" Patriarch Maoshan objected again.

Uncle Jiu was dumbfounded and said nonchalantly: "If you don't teach the magic method or teach the power, how can you be sure that Qin Yao will surpass the Lord of Darkness in ten years?"

Maoshan Patriarch: "Who are you?"

"This junior is his master."

"You are his master, don't you know why?" Maoshan Patriarch asked.

Uncle Jiu looked confused.

He really didn't know the reason.

The Maoshan Patriarch shook his head helplessly and asked, "Let me ask you, how many years has he practiced Taoism with you?"

Uncle Jiu counted with his fingers and said, "It's been about ten years."

"He can spend ten years cultivating from the low level of human master to the fifth level of earth master. How do you know that he will not reach the realm of ghosts and immortals in the next ten years?"

Uncle Jiu: "..."

The higher the level of cultivation is, the more difficult it becomes. Ancestor, can the promotion of low-level to mid-level, and the promotion of intermediate-level to high-level be the same concept?

"Idiot, what are you trying to get into?"

Seeing Uncle Jiu still looking puzzled, Maoshan Patriarch sighed: "Have you ever thought about it, even if we lose, what did we lose?"

Uncle Jiu was stunned for a moment, and then his expression suddenly turned strange.

The so-called care leads to confusion. Previously, he had been thinking about the huge gap between Qin Yao and Heiying, but he forgot to think about the content of the bet.

This content seems to mean that if they lose, it doesn't matter. If the shadow loses, he will kowtow and apologize, and retreat in the future?

"This is the situation, but you can't tell him this when he wakes up." Maoshan Patriarch said.

Uncle Jiu: "How to say it specifically, please tell me, ancestor."

Maoshan Patriarch: "Change the consequences of his loss yourself. The heavier the better, the more terrifying the better. You have to put some pressure on young people so that they can learn to grow. Otherwise, how can you achieve results without pressure and motivation?"

After hearing this, Uncle Jiu was convinced.

Half an hour later.

When the sun rises, its path shines brightly.

In the inn, in the bedroom, Qin Yao's eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. The feeling of weakness that penetrated into his soul suddenly surged into his heart like a tide, making his vision suddenly darken, and he almost passed out again.

After resting for a while, he finally regained some energy, tried hard to control his weak feet, slowly got out of bed, and walked out of the bedroom.

"You're awake, are you okay?" At this time, Uncle Jiu walked out from next door and asked with concern on his face.

"I'm okay."

Qin Yao pursed his lips and then asked: "How was the battle last night? Did we win or lose?"

"Of course I won, but..." Uncle Jiu hesitated.

"But what?" Qin Yao's heart tightened slightly.

"But the ancestor you invited made a ten-year agreement with Heiying on your behalf." Uncle Jiu said.

"What the hell is a ten-year agreement?"

Uncle Jiu: "Ten years later, the dark shadow will come back here to challenge you. If you defeat him, he will kneel down and beg you for mercy, and promise to stay away from you in the future."

Seeing that he suddenly stopped here, Qin Yao couldn't help but said: "What if we lose?"

Uncle Jiu: "If you lose, you will not only lose the bet, but also the ancestor's face. Considering that you are an outstanding disciple of Maoshan, you will not kill him even if he loses his face."

You, but there will definitely still be a small punishment."

"Small punishment?" Qin Yao looked confused when he heard this.

Uncle Jiu nodded: "I heard that his old man knows a spell called the Pure Heart Curse."

"What is that?" Qin Yao asked curiously.

Uncle Jiu pursed his lips and stretched out his right arm flatly towards him, with the index finger of his right hand extended and the other four fingers bent.

Qin Yao still didn't understand, until the index finger suddenly bent down without any warning...
Chapter completed!