Chapter 339 The best solution? Xu Hei's choice

"Oh? But it doesn't matter!"

Elder Qinggui said that he was full of confidence because Xu Bai was in his turtle lineage, which was his greatest advantage. Of course, he won't say this advantage out loud, he just knows it.

"This boy can even fight with Hai Teng, and he also knows how to keep a low profile and deliberately pretends to be weak. No matter what, I will take him over!"

The narwhal's eyes flickered and he made up his mind.

"Being in the top ten on the most wanted list and killing the shit out of humans is exactly what my giant shark clan needs!"

The killer whale also had a fierce gaze. Xu Hei was bound to get it, and no one could take it away.

"For the monster who is good at refining magic circles, our Tianpeng clan is his destination!"

Elder Yunpeng's eyes were firm.

Various thoughts flashed through the hearts of all the elders, but no one showed it, all waiting for Xu Hei's reply.

Xu Hei turned his gaze and looked firmly at the old dragon in front of him. He suppressed the throbbing in his heart and solemnly said: "I want to become the disciple of Elder Mo."

"..."

At this moment, the whole place fell into a brief dead silence.

The elders of the demonic beasts looked at each other, thinking they had heard wrongly.

Even Elder Mo was stunned. Xu Hei's answer was obviously beyond everyone's expectations.

"What did you say?" The killer whale elder frowned.

"Xu Hei, what do you mean?" asked the nine-eyed toad.

"This is my original intention. I really just want to become the disciple of Elder Mo." Xu Hei said solemnly.

The nine transformations of a real dragon, turning a snake into a dragon, and a dragon into a dragon, this is his only path!

Although the group of elders in front of him have vast magical powers and different methods, Xu Hei can gain something no matter which sect he joins.

But only Elder Mo is the best choice, and Xu Hei trusts his own judgment.

The whole place was silent and no one spoke.

Competing for outstanding disciples has been a tradition of the Six Major Meridians for many years. In those days, fighting for a talented disciple was common, and it was common for them to fight and lose their heads.

But now, they all strangely didn't say a word.

They just looked at the old dragon that had lived for countless years and remained silent.

Elder Mo had no expression on his face and said slowly: "Xu Hei, I am old and frail. I have only a few years to live. I can't teach you anything. Following me will only be a waste of time. You can choose someone else."

Over the years, monsters and beasts have secretly inquired about whether he has a disciple.

But after learning the truth, without exception, they all gave up decisively.

No one would waste time on a dying old man, or an old man who can't teach anything. In the end, it will only be wasted time and nothing will be accomplished.

What he said was not false. This was something that every elder present knew. It was an open secret.

Xu Hei shook his head and said, "I'm not here to learn anything."

"What is that?" Elder Mo wondered.

"You old man, when you were young, you must have dominated the world, right?" Xu Hei looked at him quietly.

"..." Elder Mo was silent.

then?

He had almost forgotten what happened back then. Over the long years, as his strength declined and his longevity came to an end, he could remember fewer and fewer things.

Only the scars on his body and the items left behind could remind him of some things.

"The man of the hour is now old, but he has no disciples or descendants. As a dragon, how sad it is." Xu Hei said slowly.

At this time, he suddenly faced Elder Mo and said solemnly: "This junior has no utilitarian intentions. He just wants to join the senior's sect, that's all."

The whole place fell into silence, and only these calm words echoed on the island.

Xu Hei, who became a disciple of Elder Mo, never thought about learning anything. He just wanted to join without any reason.

When it comes to other disciples, this is simply a fantasy!

Who comes to the Penglai sea area not to practice? Not to become stronger? Not to learn immortal magic?

If you don't have a strong heart, what are you doing here?

The six elders wanted to say something, but when the words came to their lips, they hesitated. They looked at each other, hoping that someone would say a few words, but they all remained silent.

"really?"

Elder Mo stared at Xu Hei with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"Of course! Unless you look down on me and are unwilling to take me in, I should leave!" Xu Hei said solemnly.

Elder Mo was silent for a long time and sighed helplessly.

Seeing Xu Hei's resolute attitude, Elder Mo said: "Your qualifications are average, and your strength and talent are mediocre. There is really nothing surprising about you."

"but……"

At this point, Elder Mo shook his head bitterly: "You are right, I have no disciples and no descendants, so I will let you stay here."

"However, I didn't accept you as my disciple, and you don't have to become a teacher, because I really have nothing to teach you."

After hearing what Elder Mo said, Xu Hei bowed respectfully: "Thank you, senior, for your help!"

Seeing this situation, the six elders all shook their heads and sighed.

"What a pity. What a good seedling."

"It's a big loss for not learning my poison skills."

"He will probably regret it when he doesn't learn anything and falls behind others."

Various thoughts flashed through the hearts of the six elders, but they were not spoken out. Only the disappointment in their eyes was visible to the naked eye.

Xu Hei's choice was indeed disappointing, but no one said anything and turned around and left.

If Xu Hei chooses any of the six major meridians, it will cause a fight.

However, no one dared to dispute the choice of Elder Mo.

Although Elder Mo's strength is not good, in terms of seniority, Elder Mo is above all their monsters. Even if you look at the entire Penglai Sea, no one can suppress him.

This is respect for an old senior.

Soon, the five elders left one after another and disappeared into the horizon.

Only one elder, the Green Turtle, was left. After hesitating for a long time, he said to Xu Hei: "Xu Hei, you can come to my sea turtle lineage as a guest. My clan welcomes you at any time."

The Green Turtle Elder flashed away.

Only Elder Mo and Xu Hei were left on the island.

Elder Mo was still lying on the ground lazily, his body shrank into the cave, closed his eyes, and snored in his throat.

Xu Hei looked at Elder Mo, silent, and motionless.

"This is the place to test newcomers. It's not right for you to stay here all the time!"

Elder Mo opened his mouth, spit out a token, and fell in front of Xu Hei.

"There is an uninhabited island in the southeast, and I'll give it to you. You can enter with this token. Go ahead, and don't disturb my sleep." Elder Mo said.

After he finished speaking, he snored like thunder.

Xu Hei picked up the token on the ground, bowed slightly, and turned to leave.

"Also, you don't need to bring your etiquette from human studies to the demon beast world. I don't buy it." Elder Mo's impatient voice came again.

Xu Hei nodded in agreement.

Suddenly, he paused and took out an ancient spiritual medicine. This was a spiritual medicine that was ten thousand years old, and it was also helpful for the Nascent Soul stage.

Xu Hei still had nine spiritual medicines of this level.

He placed this coral-like spiritual medicine in front of Elder Mo's cave entrance and said, "Senior Mo, proper exercise can keep you energetic. An old horse is still ambitious. Even if you are old, you can't stop your pace."

After Xu Hei finished speaking, he didn't care whether Elder Mo listened or not, and hurried away to find the island.

The other party gave him an island, and he gave him a spiritual medicine in return. This is a gift in return.

Not long after Xu Hei left, Elder Mo opened his eyes and looked at the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"Haha, interesting boy."

Elder Mo moved out and stuck out half of his body. His back half was still hidden in the cave, and I don't know how long it was.

However, he only moved out twenty feet and stopped.

"It's a pity that my old bones can't move even if I want to."

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