My Beautiful CEO Chapter 1747

Old man Zhao's gaze swept across the peach wood sword and the book. He didn't extend his hand to catch them, but said, "Master Qin, you should keep these things first."

Qin Hai looked at Old Man Zhao in surprise. Could it be that this old man was unwilling to give up and wanted to trick him into going to Mao Mountain Sect to become a Daoist?

Old man Zhao seemed to be able to read Qin Hai's mind and explained, "Master Qin, our Mao Mountain Sect has been around for thousands of years. Although it has been in decline for a long time, this peach wood sword and this half of the Yin Yang Scripture are both rare treasures. According to my master, it is a rare high-grade yellow-rank magic tool. Not only is it able to restrain all kinds of evil things, its ancestor also once said that if its strength is sufficient, it can control him to fly in the air. It is very magical. "

"Magic tool?" This was the first time he had heard such a thing.

Old man Zhao seemed unwilling to talk more. "The introduction of magic tools is very detailed. You'll understand after reading the first half of the Book of Yin and Yang." Master Qin, you and the Mao Mountain Sect are fated. Not only do I hope that you can accept the peach wood sword and the Yin Yang Scripture, I also hope that you can take on a disciple in place of the ancestor master.

"Accepting a disciple in the place of grandteacher?" Qin Hai's mind was in a mess. What was this Old Man Zhao up to? Could it be that Liao Hu had already taken a bite and infected him into turning him into a corpse puppet?

However, Old Man Zhao's eyes were clear and his expression was normal. He didn't seem to have lost his mind.

Old man Zhao continued to explain, "Master Qin, I am not lying to you. In fact, after the thirty-eighth disciple of Mao Mountain, and the first half of the Yin Yang Scripture, disappeared together, our Mao Mountain Sect lost its core inheritance. But you saw just now, the price is extremely high. Every time I use it, the person who cast it will have their lifespan shortened by three to five years, and the power it can unleash is not even one percent of its peak during that year. That's why my ancestor left behind a will before he ascended to the Immortal Realm. Whoever can control the peach wood sword again will be willing to take it as their disciple. "