After saying that, Qi Bitian kicked the ball and jumped towards the distance.
After a while, it disappeared at the end.
There was no movement in the air.
And in a distant place, this place is called the underworld.
In a high tower, a middle-aged man wearing a purple-gold robe suddenly opened his eyes. Gradually, the man's eyes turned cold, and there was no concealment of murderous intent in his eyes. "No matter who you are, I am."
I will kill you!"
As soon as the voice fell, the man disappeared directly into the tower.
On the bridge, after Qi Bitian walked for a while, she seemed to have thought of something. She suddenly turned her head and looked at the boundless water on the right. Mrs. Yin had asked Yang Ye to go there before, but she remembered it.
What's there?
Qi Bitian gently opened his hands to both sides. With this split, the boundless water there was directly separated to both sides!
The originally dead Boundless Water was lifted up like a city wall, leaving a huge hole.
Soon, Qi Bitian saw a golden box.
Qi Bitian made a move with her right hand, and the golden box fell directly into her hands.
Qi Bitian looked at the box, but she didn't open it, but took it away directly.
Because the bridge is already shaking violently!
If she stays a little longer, the world will collapse!
After Qibitian disappeared, an old man appeared on the bridge. This old man was wearing a large linen robe. At this moment, his face was covered with cold sweat.
Terrified!
She has been there from the beginning. It should be said that he has been guarding the bridge. Therefore, when the big battle happened here, he felt it immediately. And when he saw Mrs. Yin being directly killed,
His heart was already trembling.
He and Mrs. Yin are only on a 50-50 basis!
And that Madam Yin didn't even have the strength to fight back just now!
Looking at the body of Mrs. Yin not far away, the old man in linen robe remained silent for a long time.
On the other side, the old man from the Demon Sword Sect stopped and placed Yang Ye not far in front of him.
On the other side is the sword cultivator.
"Master?" The sword cultivator looked at the old man.
The old man looked at the sword cultivator, "Did you see the scene before?"
The sword cultivator nodded.
The old man sat on the edge of the bridge and said, "Tell me about it!"
The sword repairman was silent.
The old man said again: "I'll let you talk about it."
The sword cultivator said solemnly: "The disciple feels that although he is very bloody and courageous, he is seeking death. The gap in strength between him and that person is too huge!"
"What would you do if it were you?" the old man asked.
The sword repairman was silent.
The old man smiled and said: "You can bear the humiliation and bear the burden, right?"
The sword cultivator said in a deep voice: "Master, if life is there, everything is possible. If life is gone, everything is in vain. Of course, the disciple is not afraid of death, but at that time, facing such a strong person
At this time, fighting to death is really not a wise choice."
As he said that, the sword cultivator looked at the old man, a little worried.
The old man was silent for a long time, and then sighed in a low voice, "Qianye, what you said is not wrong. At that time, his stubbornness was actually looking for death. A manly man, capable of bending and stretching, he is indeed too bloody."
Hearing this, the man named Qianye breathed a sigh of relief, and his mood calmed down at this moment.
The old man glanced at Yang Ye lying on the ground. In fact, he didn't say a word.
Bloody?
No, what he saw was not blood, but something deeper!
unyielding!
The young man lying on the ground in front of him was unyielding in the face of the strong, unyielding in the face of injustice, and unyielding in the face of death.
This young man's bones are hard, and his sword is hard.
To be honest, he has not seen a person who would rather die than surrender in many, many years.
Those who would rather die than surrender do not mean they are not afraid of death. He has seen many people, such as his disciple, who is also not afraid of death. However, many times, they will weigh it. For example, if it was his disciple just now, he
Will compromise, because in his opinion, it is not wise to resist when facing such a strong person.
In fact, if it were him, he would also feel that such resistance is really unwise!
However, the young man in front of him was unyielding to the end. Even at the moment before his death, he never gave in.
This was something he admired, and it was precisely because of this that he came to the rescue.
One is to appreciate it, and the other is to form a good relationship!
Furthermore, he was extremely unhappy when he saw Mrs. Yin. For a super strong person to bully a young man in the Main Realm like this, it was really a bit embarrassing!
At this moment, Yang Ye's hands, which were lying on the ground, suddenly trembled, and soon, he slowly opened his eyes.
After looking at the void for a long time, Yang Ye suddenly grinned, "You're not dead yet!"
The old man smiled and said: "Aren't you very happy?"
Yang Ye turned to look at the old man, "Thank you, senior, for helping me!"
The old man shook his head and said, "Just do whatever you want."
Yang Ye didn't say anything about his feelings. He just wanted to remember this feeling.
His eyes slowly closed, and the Hongmeng Purple Qi in his body was frantically repairing his body. Under the repair of Hongmeng Purple Qi, his body began to recover quickly.
But at this moment, he was shocked to find that his sword intention still existed!
Before, he clearly remembered that he burned his sword intention. If he burned his sword intention as before, it would actually be equivalent to self-destruction. Self-destructing the sword intention would stimulate his own potential and the sword intention would disappear. But now
, he clearly felt that his sword intention still existed. Not only did it exist, but it seemed to be different from before!
Not only his sword intention, he found that his whole body was different!
As for what's different, he can't tell!
But at this moment, he didn't have time to think so much, because his injuries were so serious!
An hour later, his injury had recovered by 40% to 50%!
Now, he no longer has a steady stream of Hongmeng Purple Qi, so he can only save a little bit when healing his injuries.
Yang Ye stood up. The old man looked at Yang Ye and asked, "How do you feel?"
Yang Ye smiled bitterly and said: "It's 40 to 50% better."
The old man nodded, "It's already great. Your injuries, to be honest, I think you may be finished."
Yang Ye smiled and said nothing. If it weren't for Hongmeng Ziqi, he would really be done with it!
Fortunately, the Hongmeng Purple Qi in his body was cultivated by himself, not from the Hongmeng Tower, otherwise, it would have been confiscated by Xiao Qi.
Now, use it sparingly!
The old man looked at Yang Ye and said, "Boy, you're not here alone, are you?"
Yang Ye nodded, "No!"
The old man said: "The elders in your family didn't save you just now!"
Yang Ye smiled bitterly and said: "Senior is joking. When we come out to practice, we are training ourselves. If the elders in the family help, what effect will this exercise have? Because with the help of the elders, we will be confident. In this case,
What can we grow?”
Hearing Yang Ye's words, the old man took a deep look at Yang Ye, and then said: "The elders in your family are incredible."
Stock up!
What is stocking?
This is the real free-range!
And he brought his apprentice to this place, euphemistically called it for experience, to bring the apprentice to see the world and let him grow up. But now it seems that compared with the young man in front of him, he is simply weak!
You know, when his disciple fought with the young man in front of him before, if he hadn't come to save him, his disciple would have died!
And now when I think about it, what impact will my actions have on my disciples?
rely!
Because his own disciple will have nothing to fear at any time, because he is here!
Thinking of this, the old man sighed in a low voice and said: "This elder in your family is really, really powerful."
sharp?
Yang Ye thought for a while and then said: "It's very powerful!"
In the Hongmeng Tower, Qi Bitian curled his lips and said nothing.
The old man glanced at Yang Ye and said, "Heal your injuries first. I'll ask you for help later!"
Yang Ye didn't ask anything. He nodded, then sat cross-legged on the ground. He extended his right hand to the old man, "Senior, um, let's borrow some boundary crystals first!"
Boundary Crystal!
He originally had a lot of this stuff, but now, all of it has been confiscated by Qi Bitian!
The old man shook his head and smiled, then with a little finger, twenty boundary crystals fell in front of Yang Ye.
"Thank you!"
Yang Ye put away the boundary crystal and began to absorb and heal!
On the side, Qianye suddenly said: "Master, please, why don't you go back?"
Although Yang Ye's words just now were not directed at him, he was quite touched by them!
The old man shook his head and said, "Stupid boy, his way of doing things is not suitable for you."
"Why?" Qianye was puzzled.
The old man said nothing.
The reason why Yang Ye can be raised like this is because he has been raised by his father. He climbed up from the bottom by himself. He is not a tiger in captivity, he is a tiger in the mountains!
But now, his elders have put him from the mountains to a more cruel place to train him!
But Qianye is different. He grew up in the sect. He has always grown up under the eyes of the strong men of the sect. He is not even a tiger in the mountain. Now leaving him here is not to let him die.
?
The two people were born in different circumstances, so they cannot be treated in the same way!
Qianye glanced at Yang Ye but said nothing.
At this time, the old man suddenly said: "If you really want me to leave, old man, that's not impossible. If you fight him later and survive a hundred rounds, I will let you stay here alone!"
Qianye's face looked a little ugly, "Master, although my apprentice was slightly inferior to him before, but"
The old man said quietly: "Do you think this is insulting you?"
Chiba kept a straight face and said nothing.
The old man smiled and said: "Don't tell me that, tell me the facts."
Qianye snorted coldly, then looked at Yang Ye.
An hour later, Yang Ye's injury had completely recovered.
Yang Ye stood up. At this time, the old man said: "Little friend, how about we compete with my apprentice?"
Little friend!
Neither Yang Ye nor Qianye noticed that the old man's title had changed.
Yang Ye glanced at Qianye and nodded slightly, "Okay, I want to fight too!"
Qianye didn't speak, he pulled out his broken sword, and at this time, Yang Ye drew his sword.
The old man slowly closed his eyes, "Sure enough"
In the Hongmeng Tower, the corners of Qi Bitian's lips slightly raised