Zhang Youyi slashed at the rickety old man in plain clothes next to him with a knife.
But this knife did not touch the old man at all, and was blocked by a force.
"Little girl... don't be impatient for a moment." The old man looked at Zhang Youyi who launched the attack, his face twitching.
My disciple's temper... is really hot.
However, I like it.
Such a disciple will not suffer a loss if he goes out in the future.
Just when Zhang Youyi launched his attack, the old man stroked his beard and said, "Little girl, do you want to save your Taoist companion?"
Zhang Youyi paused suddenly and stared at the old man. After a long time, Zhang Youyi wiped the dried blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Can you save him?"
Seeing the blood on the corner of Zhang Youyi's mouth, the old man felt very distressed.
But there was nothing I could do. In order to make her crave so much, I could only watch her being blown away by the shock wave.
"You answer me first, do you want to?" the rickety old man said.
"Nonsense!!" Zhang Youyi's eyes flashed with a strong anger.
Seeing Zhang Youyi who was about to have another attack, the old man smiled bitterly. He looked to one side and said, "His situation is not good."
Zhang Youyi turned her head and found that she had been slashed on the wall behind the city lord's palace. Looking at Qin Yu who was surrounded by six immortal realm experts in the distance, Zhang Youyi's heart was as sharp as a knife, and the anger in her heart was even more intense. She wished she could kill that person.
Six immortal realm experts were cut into pieces by five horses!
"Senior, can you save Huang An?" Zhang Youyi had tears in her eyes and turned to look at the old man.
The old man didn't speak.
Zhang Youyi bent her knees and knelt down directly. She was so arrogant that she actually wanted to pray to the old man.
But it was lifted up by a force in mid-air.
Looking at Zhang Youyi with blurred tears, the old man sighed: "I can save him for a while, but I can't save him for the rest of his life!"
"How can we save him forever?" Zhang Youyi raised her head and looked at the old man.
"Do you want to save him forever?"
"Yes!" Zhang Youyi nodded heavily, tears like broken beads.
The old man raised his head and looked forward and said: "He is surrounded by six immortals now, and there are still a few immortals hidden in the crowd who have not taken action."
Zhang Youyi's delicate body was trembling, her fists were clenched, her face was pale, and she was staring at Qin Yu's back.
For some reason, looking at Qin Yu's back, Zhang Youyi couldn't help but think of the scene when Qin Yu faced the three ferocious beasts alone.
"Even if I can make these immortals leave today and not move them...but have you seen the surroundings? Look at the wolf-like people around you. Their eyes want to eat your fellow Taoist alive." The old man only said to him.
and surrounded the monks.
There were tears in Zhang Youyi's eyes, and she looked at the monks gathered around her with deep hatred in her eyes.
"Even if all the monks in the Immortal Realm are allowed to leave, these people will not let you go, my Taoist companion. You are a weakling and will be ridiculed by others. Being weak is a fault in the first place. Your Taoist monk is only at the first level of the Ancestral Realm, but you have become extremely famous.
The God of Wealth, I don’t need to say more about the truth that ordinary people are not guilty of carrying a jade.”
Zhang Youyi's delicate and beautiful face became increasingly pale, as if she had seen Qin Yu's fate.
"So, I can save him for a while, but I can't save him forever." The rickety old man said.
"Then how can we save him forever?" Zhang Youyi turned her head and looked at the rickety old man with pleading eyes.
The old man twitched his face and took a deep breath to prevent himself from showing any flaws. He narrowed his eyes and said seriously: "There is only one way, either he becomes stronger or you become stronger. Only by being strong can you control your life.
, only by being strong can you overwhelm others!"
Zhang Youyi's eyes were blank.
"Although your Taoist companion has good understanding, it will take many years to make him so powerful that people will be afraid of him...but you are different."
Zhang Youyi suddenly turned her head to look at the old man.
"You have been recognized by Huang, and you can rise up in the five wilderness areas in a short period of time, and make countless people surrender in a short period of time." The old man spoke in a low voice.
Zhang Youyi's expression changed.
"Do you want to be strong?"
"Do you want to take charge of your own destiny?"
Zhang Youyi was indifferent.
Seeing this, the old man said again: "Do you want to save your Taoist companion?"
"Do you want your Taoist companions to never be offended by anyone?"
"Do you want to kill everyone who wants to kill your Taoist companion when this scene happens again?"
"Do you want to... become your strongest Taoist supporter?" the old man growled.
"I want to!!" Zhang Youyi raised her head resolutely.
"Accept me as your master, and I promise that within ten thousand years, the five great wilderness areas will crawl under your feet!" the old man said in a low voice.
"Does that mean I have to leave Huangping?" Zhang Youyi looked at the old man with pear blossoms.
"Yes! I will personally take you to travel to the Supreme and find ways to improve your cultivation!" The old man nodded.
Zhang Youyi hesitated.
Although she wanted to become Qin Yu's supporter and wanted to kill anyone who wanted to kill Qin Yu, she felt extremely reluctant to leave Qin Yu.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a buzzing sound sounded.
Qin Yu's body, surrounded by six immortals, suddenly rose into the air, as if an invisible giant hand grabbed his neck and lifted him directly from the ground.
Qin Yu struggled hard as his neck was strangled, and his face instantly turned the color of pig liver.
Then another old man in black robes and gray hair slowly appeared and slowly walked towards Qin Yu.
Zhang Youyi suddenly raised her head and looked at the struggling Qin Yu. Her eyes were instantly bloodshot, her nails dug into her palms, and blood overflowed from her fists. Her delicate body trembled, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Okay! I will accept you as my teacher!"
The old man looked at Zhang Youyi who had reached the extreme level of anger, and felt relieved.
"Okay, disciple, remember this scene carefully. If you want to change everything, you must become stronger!!" The old man said solemnly.
Zhang Youyi said anxiously: "Master, please save Huang Ping quickly!"
Seeing Zhang Youyi's appearance, the old man felt very unbearable and led Zhang Youyi directly towards Qin Yu.
At the same time, somewhere, a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy wearing a black sword robe looked at the old man and Zhang Youyi and sighed: "It's a pity that we are a step too late."
"Seven immortals, in broad daylight, bully a boy who is at the first level of the ancestral realm. Do you still have the shame?" The old man walked slowly with Zhang Youyi.