Could it be that God Emperor Zhan Yue saw it? She knew that she had received the inheritance from the master of the Temple of Death?
Jing Yan had been thinking about how to tell the story of his feud with Zhong Li before, but he was a little unsure whether he should tell the story about his inheritance from the Temple of Death. Jing Yan couldn't help but worry about the Zhan Yue God Emperor.
, if you have a bad relationship or even enmity with the owner of the Death Temple, will it be detrimental to you, the person who has received the inheritance of the Death Temple?
Thoughts ran through Jing Yan's mind like lightning.
Since Emperor Zhan Yue has already seen that he has received the inheritance from the Temple of Death, it would be counterproductive to deny it at this time, so he should simply admit it openly.
"Lord Valley Master, I and Zhongli, the master of the Dead Spirit Mountain, are indeed from the same sect. However, I only received the inheritance from the Temple of Death. Zhongli has also been expelled from the Temple of Death long ago." Jing Yan said carefully after considering it.
He was indeed worried that if Emperor Zhan Yue had any enmity with the Lord of the Temple of Death, then he would be in trouble.
Jing Yan had no doubt at all that if the Emperor Zhan Yue wanted to kill him, it would be easy, and he might be able to do it with just a few clicks of his fingers.
At this time, Emperor Zhan Yue, except for the twisted space, had no other power released around his body. But Jing Yan stood here, deep in his soul, there was a feeling of heart palpitations coming from his bones.
Hearing Jing Yan's words, a smile appeared on the beautiful lips of Emperor Zhan Yue. Of course she could see Jing Yan's tricks. Jing Yan said that he only received the inheritance from the Temple of Death, didn't he just want to talk to Death?
Didn’t the master of the temple clearly define the master-disciple relationship?
Zhan Yue didn't care about this, but felt that Jing Yan thought quickly and was cautious and steady.
"Tell me, why Zhongli must kill you?" Zhan Yue turned around and asked again.
"Back to the Valley Master! This matter needs to be told from my hometown, a lower world." Jing Yan recalled and slowly recounted.
He roughly told the story of how he had a grudge against Zhongli's clone.
After listening to Jing Yan's narration, Zhan Yue nodded slightly.
She pursed her lips and said: "No wonder Lord Zhongli hates you so much. If my guess is correct, your hometown should be a low-level world with perfect laws. Such a low-level world has three thousand people in the God Realm.
Among the countless low-level worlds in the God's Domain, it is not that easy to find. It must have taken a lot of time for Lord Zhongli's clone to find such a low-level world."
"Jing Yan, you not only destroyed his clone, but also ruined his plan. To a certain extent, you ruined a great opportunity for him. It's normal that he won't let you go."
Emperor Zhanyue nodded and said softly.
At this time, Jing Yan was probably sure that the Emperor Zhan Yue had no grudge against the owner of the Temple of Death. Otherwise, it would be impossible to talk to him so pleasantly now.
However, Jing Yan was still worried. At this time, he didn't know whether the Emperor Zhanyue would protect him against Zhongli.
"Zhongli's methods are a bit too cruel. For the sake of his own cultivation, he completely destroyed an inferior world without mercy." Zhanyue Divine Emperor shook his head again, also feeling that Zhongli's approach was too cruel.
However, she didn't feel angry about it.
A low-level world is really nothing. How many low-level worlds are there in the three thousand divine realms in the God Realm? Even low-level divine realms like the Liuli God Realm are connected to hundreds of millions of low-level worlds. And those high-level divine realms are connected to so many low-level worlds.
There are simply countless waiting worlds.
In the God Realm, every moment, some lower worlds are destroyed and disappear, and some new lower worlds are born.
Therefore, Emperor Zhanyue only thought that Zhongli's methods were too cruel, but did not criticize him any more.
"Jing Yan, now I know the reason why you changed your name to participate in the Immortal Bridge Meeting." Zhan Yue Divine Emperor looked at Jing Yan who lowered his head with his beautiful eyes and continued: "I will not pursue this matter. I ask
You, are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"
"Disciple is willing!" Jing Yan quickly thanked him happily.
Divine Emperor Zhanyue smiled and nodded, and then said: "However, I can't resolve the grudge between you and Master Zhongli. Master Zhongli is not an ordinary divine lord, and his strength is not as strong as that of your senior brother Shan Hai."
under."
Jing Yan's breath suddenly condensed.
How could the Lord of Zhongli Mountain be so strong? He could actually have the strength of a first-rate God Lord?
In the nearly thousand years before participating in the Xianqiao Meeting, Jing Yan had not inquired about any information about the owner of the Dead Soul Mountain. He was just afraid that if he rashly inquired, he would attract the attention of the Dead Soul Mountain and expose himself.
.No matter how careful he is, he may still be exposed.
Therefore, Jing Yan did not know the true strength of Zhongli, the master of the Dead Soul Mountain, before this.
"However, I will come forward for you and talk to Master Zhongli once."
"Jing Yan, I may be able to buy you ten thousand years. Within ten thousand years, I will try my best to ensure that Master Zhongli will not take action against you. But after ten thousand years, you will have to rely on yourself." Zhan Yue Divine Emperor
His tone also became serious.
"Ten thousand years..." Jing Yan thought about this number secretly.
For the Lord God, ten thousand years is not a long time. Let alone the Lord God, even for ordinary true gods, ten thousand years will pass quickly.
However, in Jing Yan's opinion, ten thousand years is enough time. As long as he can reach the level of the God Lord, his fighting power will not only defeat Zhongli of the Dead Souls Mountain, but at least he will not have no room for resistance in front of him.
"Thank you, Master!" Jing Yan quickly thanked him.
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Xingyue Valley, above the huge dojo.
"Sixth Brother, are you saying that you have boarded the 20th Immortal Bridge now?" Yi Hongchen's pretty face had her mouth open, and her eyes were full of incredulity.
"Is this still false? Everyone here has witnessed it with their own eyes." Kuai Rong pointed at the many warriors around him and said.
"This...this..." Yi Hongchen really didn't expect that the young warrior named Yan Jin could actually climb to the top of the Immortal Bridge.
Yi Hongchen had also climbed the Fairy Bridge before, but her journey to the Fairy Bridge only reached the eighteenth. She was not able to climb the nineteenth Fairy Bridge, let alone the last Fairy Bridge.
Yi Hongchen has always been relatively confident in his martial arts talent. Of course, if his martial arts talent is not strong enough, it is impossible to become the direct disciple of Emperor Zhanyue.
But when Yi Hongchen heard that Jing Yan climbed to the top of Xianqiao, her heart was still filled with huge waves. She couldn't imagine how high Jing Yan's martial arts talent was!
No wonder, no wonder the master valued Na Yan Jin so much, and even decided to give Na Yan Jin a flying talisman as a gift even if he did not become a disciple. This kind of treatment was not available to even most of their direct disciples.
At this time, Shan Hai, Yi Hongchen and other direct disciples all instantly sensed a mysterious spiritual fluctuation coming from their master, the Divine Emperor Zhan Yue.
"Yan Jin? Jing Yan? His real name is Jing Yan?"
"Hahaha... Jing Yan has become our eighth junior brother!"