Wang Yi kept drinking tea, worried and still hesitant.
Zhao Wei and the other three also looked at each other. Seeing Wang Yi's abnormal behavior, they knew what was going on and were considering it.
"By the way, this big brother, you just said that if you meet a spiritual cultivator with Xuanming Fire, you will definitely help him?" Zhou Luo turned around and looked at that person with a smile.
asked the burly man.
"Well, the spiritual cultivator who can obtain the Dragon Turtle inheritance has a title, and that is Venerable Huoming! This is a title recognized by all spiritual cultivators. When the time comes, monks from all over will come to curry favor or seek refuge.
You can become your own force!
So if I meet this spiritual cultivator who possesses the Mysterious Fire, I will definitely help him with all my strength, and I will be able to enjoy the blessings by then, haha!" The burly man said with a smile.
"Oh, that's it!" Zhou Luo nodded and looked at Wang Yi again, his expression becoming a little solemn.
"Brother, if you ask this, does it mean that some of you have the fire of Xuanming?" The strong man picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said with a smile.
"Haha??? Just asking casually!" Zhou Luo also smiled, turned around and remained silent.
"Brother Wang, I know you have great ambitions, but the way of heaven is unfair. We also know that you have a blood feud, but your cultivation is not good enough, and now you are reduced to this. If you are willing, I will go with you!"
Zhao Wei looked at Wang Yi, and the numbers revealed perseverance, seriousness, and brotherly love.
"What Brother Zhao said is that I will go with him!" Zhou Luo also spoke.
"Me too!" Gao Chuan also smiled and drank all the tea in the cup.
"You???" Wang Yi was stunned for a moment. Looking at the three people sitting next to him, his heart suddenly trembled and he couldn't help but be moved.
"Thank you brothers, but I???"
"Oh, does he really possess the Xuanming Fire?" The burly man suddenly stood up and walked towards Wang Yi, with a look of shock on his face.
Wang Yi glanced at this strong man and felt even more hesitant in his heart. What Wang Yi was worried about was that he still had a wanted order. If his identity was exposed, it would definitely attract a large number of spiritual cultivators to pursue him. Then it would really happen.
He is at home all over the world and has escaped for the rest of his life.
The strong man was overjoyed when he saw that Wang Yi was still hesitating, but his face was still shocked. He nodded and said softly, "I understand!"
"All the people drinking tea here, get out of here!"
The strong man shouted loudly, and a terrifying coercion spread out from all over his body, as if a mountain weighing tens of thousands of kilograms was pressing down on his head. It was so heavy that it was difficult to breathe.
"Ah??? Go quickly, go quickly!"
Although there were not many people drinking tea around, they were frightened by the astonishing momentum at this moment and fled in a hurry. For fear of danger to their lives, the shopkeeper and the waiter also hid under the wooden cabinet, shivering.
A look of horror and shock on his face.
Wang Yi and the others felt the pressure of this strong man, and were suddenly shocked, with a sense of resistance rising in their hearts.
"Hmph, you two get out too!"
The strong man shouted loudly again, his voice cracking the rocks and piercing the clouds, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, exploding in his ears, shaking his mind and making his energy and blood flow backwards.
"Boom!" A loud noise erupted, and the square table used by the two spiritual cultivators in brown clothes suddenly exploded and turned into powder, scattering all over the floor.
"Ah, yes, yes!" The two popular men were also shocked, and a trace of blood secreted from the corners of their mouths. They glanced at the strong man with fear, then hurriedly stepped on their spiritual power and flew away, and in the blink of an eye they were gone. He ran away without a trace.
"Well, now we can have a good talk!" The strong man took a stool, sat next to Wang Yi, and said softly.
Wang Yi and the four of them showed a look of shock. Wang Yi glanced at the strong man, frowned slightly, and asked doubtfully, "I'm not good at cultivation, so I can't tell how good this eldest brother is." , I wonder what kind of cultivation this elder brother is?”
"Haha, the fifth level of Guiyi Realm!"
"What?" Zhao Wei was immediately shocked.
"You have such a high level of cultivation, why don't you go alone?" Wang Yi asked doubtfully.
"Haha, the cemetery that is opened once every ten years is not only to obtain inheritance, but also to temper oneself. Why should I join in the fun? If you really have the Xuanming Fire, I will definitely help you with all my strength. , but there is one request!" The strong man said with a serious expression.
"What request?"
"If you can really get the inheritance, if someone is fawning over you, and you want to become your own power, I will definitely be below you, but above everyone else. Not only that, all the treasures obtained in this cemetery Everything belongs to me, what do you think?"
"This???" Wang Yi frowned deeply at this moment. He clenched his fists and his heart was shaking from left to right, still hesitant.
"Brother Wang, I suggest you think about it. This elder brother's purpose and requirements are very clear, and he doesn't seem to be a deceitful person!" Zhao Wei also had a serious look on his face.
Wang Yi was still weighing the pros and cons and asked secretly, "Senior Demon Snake, what do you think?"
"Hmph, you have to go your own way. It's useless to ask me!" the Demon Snake snorted coldly, but there was also a storm in his heart, and he couldn't say whether he agreed or disagreed.
"That's all, if you don't get into the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cub, so I'll just take my life as a bet!" After a long time, Wang Yi said dumbly, with a sharp look in his eyes.
"Haha! That's right. You really have the Fire of the Mysterious Dark. It seems that this cup of tea is worth it!" The strong man suddenly opened his mouth and said with a smile.
Zhao Wei and the other three also looked at each other. After heaving a sigh of relief, their nerves became tense again. They looked at the strong man and asked again, "I don't know how long it will take before the Tomb of the Dragon Turtle will be opened?"
"Haha, there are still a few months left!"
"Well, it seems that you can practice well during this period. I don't know what your last name is, brother?" Zhou Luo said with a smile.
"My name is Zheng Ziwu, from now on you can call me Brother Zheng!" the strong man grinned.
"Okay, I wonder if Brother Zheng is willing to live with us for a few months?"
"Haha, what's the matter? I'm just a casual cultivator. I've endured all kinds of hardships. It's good to live together, but I can have someone to take care of me!"
"Rogue cultivator?" Zhou Luo was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
"Then let's leave now!"
"Okay, we must practice hard recently and strive to make some progress in our cultivation!" Wang Yi nodded and said with an indifferent expression.
"Well, good!"
Immediately afterwards, the strong man, along with Wang Yi and the other three, turned into a blue rainbow, soared in the air, and whizzed past the front.
