On the other side, Dugu Bo led Lin Yang along the way and soon arrived at a quiet Manor outside Heaven Dou City.
Manor has a large area and the scenery is extremely elegant.
The pavilions and pavilions are scattered in an orderly manner, and all kinds of exotic flowers and plants are in full bloom. Even the air is filled with a faint floral fragrance, which is refreshing.
But with Dugu Bo's temperament, it's not certain whether there is any poison hidden in the floral fragrance.
Just looking at the layout of this Manor, it doesn't look like the residence of an old monster who plays poison.
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Dugu Bo put Lin Yang down on the ground, waved his sleeves and robe, and he was already sitting in the pavilion.
Lin Yang didn't move rashly. He looked at his eyes, nose and heart, and just stayed in place.
Although he declared in front of Three Education Committee Members that he wanted to become Dugu Bo's disciple, he saved Poison Douluo's face.
But Old Poison has a surly temperament and is moody. Who knows what he is thinking.
Moreover, he just proposed to become a disciple, but from the beginning to the end, Old Poison agreed or disagreed without saying a single word.
What if this old guy started Shi Xing just to fight against Three Education Committee Members.
Now that the angry fight is over, it is not impossible to turn against him and deny his fault.
At this moment, Dugu Bo seemed to be ignoring Lin Yang, drinking alone in the pavilion.
For a moment, the huge courtyard was silent, except for the occasional small sound of teacups clinking against the stone table.
The time for a cup of tea passed quietly.
Dugu Bo put down the tea cup, glanced at Lin Yang, who was still standing motionless, and couldn't help but touch his chin.
This kid is a bit interesting.
Although he is not very old, he does things as steadily as an old dog, which is not at all like his age style.
After a pause, Dugu Bo poured himself another cup of tea, took a slow sip, and then spoke,
"Boy, what are you doing there? Come here."
Lin Yang didn't say much. He walked into the Pavilion and stopped not far from Dugu Bo.
"Sit!"
Lin Yang Sit down.
Dugu Bo looked him up and down, with a bit of scrutiny and playfulness in his green eyes.
"You said just now that you wanted to become my teacher. Are you sincere? Or are you just trying to find a place for me to step down?"
Lin Yang said without hesitation, "All of them!"
"Oh?"
Dugu Bo raised his eyebrows. "Continue."
"The reason why I have to step down is because I had to stand up under the circumstances at that time, otherwise in the end, no matter what the outcome, I will not be able to escape responsibility."
"When the time comes, I will not only hate Your Majesty, but also make Three Education Committee Members dislike you, because I... am the one who brings them trouble."
Lin Yang spoke his analysis slowly and calmly with a calm voice.
"As for apprenticeship, it's also true."
Lin Yang raised his head and looked directly into Dugu Bo's eyes.
"Your Majesty is Titled Douluo, the small group of people who stand at the top of the continent. It will be a great blessing for this junior to be able to become the disciple of our senior."
"That's all?"
Dugu Bo smiled half-heartedly, "I thought you were going to say something nice like "I've admired you for a long time" and "I've been dreaming of you for a long time"."
Lin Yang shook his head. "Such words are so false, even Your Majesty will not believe them."
Dugu Bo was stunned for a moment, then laughed.
The laughter was particularly loud in the silent courtyard, startling a butterfly that was landing on a flower petal.
"Interesting, really interesting!"
Dugu Bo stopped laughing and showed a trace of inexplicable complex emotions in his eyes.
"Everyone in the world knows that I, Dugu Bo, have a perverse temperament and am moody. Even if you are afraid of me and hate me, you don't dare to show your true feelings in front of me. On the contrary, you kid, your sincerity is rare!"
Lin Yang said, "Young man, I'm just telling the truth."
Dugu Bo put down the teacup and tapped his fingers on the stone table, making a recurring "tuk-tuk" sound.
"Do you know that I, Dugu Bo, have never had any apprentices in my life?"
"Junior knows."
"Do you know why it was confiscated?"
Lin Yang thought for a moment, "Your Majesty is a good-natured person and looks down on mediocrity, but genius... may not be able to catch your eye."
Dugu Bo's fingers tapping on the table paused slightly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"You are really good at talking."
Lin Yang had a slight smile on his face, "Tell the truth!"
"What a telling truth!"
Dugu Bo suddenly stood up, walked to the Pavilion with his hands behind his back, and turned his back to Lin Yang.
"Since you are so sincere, then I will also be sincere. I will not accept you as my disciple because I can't teach you."
Lin Yang frowned slightly.
"My body Poison Cultivation is all made by myself." Dugu Bo looked at his palms with a hint of pain in his eyes.
"The path of poison is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be irreversible and poison future generations."
"What's more, your Martial Soul is a sword, which is not in line with my heritage. So... I can't teach you."
After hearing these words, Lin Yang's brows widened, he hesitated for a few seconds, and then asked tentatively,
"My Majesty, is it because of the... poison on Senior Sister Dugu?"
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying Soul Power pressure instantly enveloped Lin Yang.
Dugu Bo turned around suddenly, his face was horribly gloomy, and his voice sounded like it was squeezed out from between his teeth, overflowing with murderous intent.
"How did you know?"
Lin Yang's face turned red, and the bones all over his body creaked, as if he was carrying a heavy burden of ten thousand kilograms.
A black light flashed, and "Crimson Interval" automatically appeared on his hand.
External Soul Bone?
Dugu Bo's eyes flashed with a strange color.
And at this moment, Soul Ring also emerged from the feet of Lin Yang one by one.
Yellow yellow purple!
But then Dugu Bo's eyes blurred, and the three colors of yellow, yellow and purple Soul Ring turned into three different colors of yellow, purple and black.
Especially the huge Black Soul Ring is extremely deep, floating around Lin Yang, resisting the pressure.
At this moment, Dugu Bo was completely stunned.
"This... how is this possible?"
Three-Ring--Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring?
The scene before him simply overturned Dugu Bo's decades of common sense in cultivation.
If the Millennium Second Soul Ring is like throwing a bomb in the swimming pool, although it can cause a sensation, it is only temporary.
The appearance of Third Soul Ring in those ten thousand years was like dropping a nuclear bomb on the seabed, which was enough to overturn all the Martial Soul Theorys in the past on the Douluo Continent.
Dugu Bo, who had reacted at this moment, put away his pressure and stared at Lin Yang with a pair of green eyes, his voice was hoarse,
"Boy, who are you?"
Lin Yang didn't speak, but he was pressed too hard just now and now he can't breathe.
I cursed in my heart, this Old Poison is a chameleon, and he will fall out whenever he wants!
After taking a few deep breaths, Lin Yang raised his head and looked at this Poison Douluo,
"Your Majesty, I am just an ordinary Soul Master from a farmer's family, with no special background."
"Fart", Dugu Bo flicked his sleeves,
"External Soul Bone, the thousand-year-old Two-Ring, the ten-thousand-year old Three-Ring, you can still see the poison on Yanzi at a glance. Are you telling me that you are an ordinary Soul Master?"
Lin Yang looked helpless and spoke calmly,
"Your Majesty, what I said is all true. It's just that I have more opportunities than ordinary people."
Is this some chance encounter?
Who are you talking about in Versailles?
Dugu Bo was so angry that he wanted to curse, but he calmed down at this time.
In front of Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, this kid could see the poison in Yanzi, which turned out to be the most normal thing.
Moreover, he has lived for so many years and has never seen any big storms. A freak with a secret would not make him lose his composure like this.
That's right, not a monster, but a freak!
He turned around and sat at the stone table, pouring himself another cup of tea.
"Boy, I have plenty of time, I'm waiting for you to explain to me."