It looked like he was a disciple, but he didn't kneel down and kowtow, which made the young master's family very dissatisfied and scolded him. Qiu Yu didn't think so, "Who do you think you are? It's just a temporary measure to worship you as a disciple now, but I still take it seriously."
He smiled calmly, "If master is willing to take off the human skin mask and let me see his true appearance, my disciple will kneel down and kowtow. What do you think?"
Damn it, it turns out that this kid already knew that I was wearing a mask, but he didn't point it out and made me think that I had deceived him. How shameless!
The young host was angry in her heart. She thought she had put on a good show, but she didn't expect it to be expected. What did this mean? It seemed that she was being treated like a monkey. Anger flashed in her eyes, and she threatened angrily:
"How dare you kid to make terms with me?"
Unexpectedly, Qiu Yu was not moved at all. Even in the face of threats from super powerful men, he remained calm and calm, "Since you want to accept me as your disciple, then at least treat me with sincerity. If you don't take off the mask, then I will
Don’t kneel.”
"You..." The young master raised his hand and was about to pull it away, but she saw this boy waiting calmly and calmly, causing her to hang her hand in the air and not drop it. This made her seem to have no grace, and she barely suppressed the anger in her heart.
, she said coldly: "Well, I'll make an exception for you. Don't kneel down yet. When my master lets you see your true face one day, it won't be too late for you to kneel down again."
When the time comes, I'm afraid I have disappeared without a trace, so I will still be restricted by you. Qiu Yu had his own ideas, so he readily agreed, "Okay, I will obey the master's orders, but I have to know
Please give me your surname, otherwise if someone asks me who my master is, I will not know how to answer."
After pondering for a while, Shaodong said: "My master's surname is Long and my first name is Junyao. Just remember it."
Qiu Yu smiled and said: "My disciple will definitely remember it in his heart."
Looking directly at him with penetrating eyes, as if she wanted to peek into the disciple's heart, the woman who called herself Long Junyao said again: "Since we have become master and disciple, we should tell the truth, disciple, what will happen to you when you come to the Soul Prison?"
Want to find something?”
At this point, Qiu Yu didn't hide anything and responded truthfully: "What my disciple is looking for is the Buddha's Edge Fruit."
In fact, Long Junyao also guessed it, nodded and said: "I see, this is a good thing, I will definitely help you as a teacher."
"My disciple, thank you in advance."
"There is no need to be polite between our master and disciple." After saying this, Long Junyao said in a deep voice: "It's just that if you don't listen to my master, then you will be punished."
Xian noticed a hint of murderous intent in the woman's eyes, and Qiu Yu was awestruck by it. He nodded hastily and said, "Master, please rest assured, this disciple must not dare."
"That's pretty much it..."
In just a moment, the man and woman in the curtain seemed to have a real master-disciple relationship. As Long Junyao waved his hands to stop the exercise, the spiritual power surrounding them disappeared.
When the strong men who were paying close attention saw that Qiu Yu was safe and sound, they all let out a sigh of relief, and their nervousness eased. For them, this young man was extremely important and could not be harmed by anyone.
Thinking that he would have to rely on his so-called master for the next adventure, Qiu Yu deliberately tried to please him. He took out the tent from the Najie and set it up on the ice, covering it with animal skins. After he was done, he respectfully invited the other person.
He went into the tent to rest and looked very well-behaved.
Long Junyao was quite satisfied with this boy's performance. She originally thought of sleeping in the ice cave, but unexpectedly her disciple also set up a tent and made it so comfortable. Appreciation flashed in her eyes, "It's pretty good.
Master’s help to you was not in vain…”
Her graceful body got into the tent and lay on her side on the animal skin, which made this woman even more graceful. If it weren't for the ugly face wearing a human skin mask that ruined the scenery, just looking at the body shape would really make people obsessed with her.
He had spent the night outside more than once, and it was quite hard to sleep in the open air. Now that he was enjoying such treatment, Long Junyao felt that it was good to have an obedient disciple.
For more than ten days after that, everyone rested in the ice cave. Qiu Yu distributed blood ginseng and effective healing elixirs to his friends, which made Long Junyao and others gradually recover from their injuries and become energetic again.
Then it was time to leave. Qiu Yu specially took out a jar of old wine from the Najie. Everyone drank it bravely, and then set off on the journey again. They all rode on Jueming Silkworms and moved forward in the ice and snow.
Quite strange.
As for the direction, it completely depends on Xiao Jiu in Qiu Yu's body. One person and one demon communicate secretly and are not known to others.
Within the Soul Prison, there is the most terrifying place called the Monster Abyss, which is shrouded in evil spirits all year round and has boundless darkness. Many beasts and monsters gather here to protect the most peculiar creature, the Buddha tree.
This tree has a strange shape, more than ten feet high, with lush branches and leaves, it looks like a huge Buddha statue. It is dark green in color, as if it towers into the clouds and overlooks the world. High in the sky, a golden fruit grows on the palm of the Buddha statue.
, shining brightly.
This is the legendary Buddha's fruit, which takes thousands of years to mature. It is comparable to a standing Buddha statue carved from gold. It is lifelike, and even the eyebrows and eyes are very clear. Although it grows in the smoky atmosphere, it is extremely holy, like a guiding light.
Obviously there are many cultivators who want to get this treasure, so much so that they take the risk to come to the Infinite Realm and then reach the Soul Prison. Then there are very few who can finally appear in the Demon Abyss, which can be called rare. Of course, at least they are all for
A super strong person above the virtual realm.
Now more than ten cultivators have appeared, coming from different places, but they have only one purpose, and that is to obtain the Buddha's Edge Fruit at all costs.
The figure of the cultivator was flying in the air, looking at the golden Buddha's fruit with lightning eyes, and flew over almost fanatically. However, a black whirlwind blew up, and among the flying sand and rocks, countless beast monsters appeared, roaring in the strong wind, and headed towards
These people attacked fiercely...
The beast monster is also a rare creature that only exists in the vast monster abyss. It has a weird and extremely ugly shape. Among them is a guy with a bull's head and a human body. He is several feet tall and holds a heavy three-pronged fork in his hand. He is extremely powerful.
There are also huge snails with human faces. The shell on their back is like a shield. The two tentacles on their heads are comparable to human hands. Each holds a long sword. When it is swung, it shines with light and its attack power is extremely powerful.
There is also a pig-headed and leopard-body monster with eight legs. It is clearly a giant creature. The fangs protruding from its mouth are more than a foot long. They can emit scarlet light and have boundless killing intent...
In short, all the beast monsters are extremely rare and extremely cruel. Now they are very ferocious, scurrying back and forth in the dark wind, each showing their ability to attack human cultivators, looking extremely terrifying and simply shocking.
Even though the cultivators who came here are very domineering figures, they were frightened at this moment, roaring and resisting with all their strength. They also had a glimmer of hope, hoping to rush out and successfully pick the Buddha's fruit.