C48 (1/2)

However, in Yi Yan's eyes, although the disciples had very solid cultivations, they did not have very good methods to attack using their treasures.

After randomly choosing a few sets of sword arts and passing them down, Yi Yan planned to take advantage of the fact that the disciples of the three sects were familiar with treasures and sword techniques to adjust their states of mind. If nothing unexpected happened, Demonic Cultivator at the exit stage should not be his match yet, even if it was slightly more troublesome, the final result could not be changed.

However, having his soul sent into a black hole in his past life, he still took it seriously. It would be too late to regret it when he failed.

Everyone present was an elite disciple of one of the three sects. They knew about the battle and knew that there was no need to explain any further. After confirming that they were all here, the group of twenty-two would set out on a journey to the eastern region.

Master, wait!

Taking out his flying sword, Spiritual Master Zi Xu who was about to step onto the stage suddenly stopped moving, his brows knitted slightly: ”Chen Ming, what are you doing here? Didn't I already tell you to cultivate properly? ”

Master, I, I want to go as well!

Although it was looking forward to it, Chen Ming finally mustered up the courage to speak out his thoughts.

Yi Yan heard Chen Ming's voice and turned around to size him up. He wanted to see how this disciple of the Kunlun Faction, who he knew first, would be able to persuade his master.

When Sage Zixu heard Chen Ming's words, his brows couldn't help but furrow even tighter.

”Nonsense!” We're not going for fun, why are you following us? Furthermore, the three sects have decided that only those with the cultivation of Aurous Core stage and above are qualified to go. As a Sect Leader of Karakorum, how can I go back on my word? Hurry up and go back, there's no need to bring up this matter again! ”

Finished speaking, Spiritual Master Zi Xu flicked his sleeves, and was about to ride his sword to leave.

Everything was difficult at the beginning. Perhaps it was because he had passed the initial nervousness, but at this moment, Chen Ming was no longer nervous.

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He knelt on the ground and took two steps forward. He kowtowed heavily a few times. When he raised his head, his eyes were red and his voice was filled with grief.

”Master, ever since I became your disciple a hundred and twenty years ago, your kindness has been as great as the mountains. There are also Eldest Brother who don't mind the fact that you don't care about your humble and humble disciple. That period of time was the happiest period of your disciple's life. However, a hundred years ago, Eldest Brother … At that time, disciple's cultivation was still low, and even if you wanted to, you were still powerless. Now that disciple has finally achieved something, I hope that Master can give this disciple a chance to personally avenge Eldest Brother.

He didn't even get up. Instead, he bent down on the ground and kowtowed.

As he did not circulate the Genuine Elemental Energy to protect himself, before long, Chen Ming's forehead started to drip profusely.

Chen Ming seemed to be unaware of it as he continued to kowtow.

Zi Xu also seemed to be unable to bear it any longer as he struggled to turn his head and no longer look at him.

As if he had seen Yi Yan's doubt, Zi Han quietly came over to Yi Yan's side and whispered, ”Chen Ming's eldest brother is called Chen Qing, he is the head disciple of the Sect Leader. Not only does he have great talent, but his cultivation progress is extremely fast, and he is also very modest and polite. When Chen Ming first entered the sect, he was at the critical moment for the Sect Leader to break through to the Nascent Soul stage. It was Chen Qing who brought him up, so the two of them had a good relationship. It's a pity that Martial Nephew Chen Qing met with misfortune during the great battle a hundred years ago. This caused Chen Ming to be depressed for a long time.

At this time, the gaze Yi Yan looked at Chen Ming with once again had already quietly changed, because he saw something similar to himself on Chen Ming.

Both his loved ones had met with misfortune, but he could not avenge himself.

The only difference was that the Rogue Immortal Tribulation, which represented the Heavenly Dao, had destroyed his master's soul, causing him to be unable to take revenge. On the other hand, the culprits that had killed Chen Qing were the cultivators of the Pirates' Kingdom, and although he had enemies, Chen Ming was not able to go there personally due to his cultivation alone.

As he thought about it till here, Yi Yan couldn't help but feel some sympathy towards Chen Ming. If possible, he would help him.

Zi Xu, this disciple, had always been doted upon by him, and furthermore, Chen Ming's life was miserable, which was something he had picked up from the mortal world.

That year, he encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation and entered the world for the sake of breaking through.

One day, Zixu arrived at a nameless mountain in the Central Plains. As he stood on top of the mountain, looking down at the Embroidered River Mountain, he was suddenly attracted by a scream.

When he reached the foot of the mountain, all he saw were broken limbs everywhere and fresh blood spilled all over the mountain road. It seemed that the trail was that of a pitiful person who had his entire family slaughtered after being cut off by bandits.

Zi Xu did not have the intention to kill all the bandits to avenge his family, because in his opinion, there was no difference in the countless of living beings in this world.

Moreover, in order to not interfere with the normal order of the mortal world, the cultivators had an agreement that they could not attack the mortals.

But out of sympathy, Zi Xu tidied up the family's corpse, and prepared to let them rest in peace.

When Zi Xu was about to throw the carriage that this family was riding off the cliff and erase the last traces of this tragedy, a baby's cry made him abruptly stop.

He pushed open the door of the carriage and peeked inside. There was a tiny baby boy hidden inside the carriage, lucky enough to escape the calamity.

Speaking of which, it was strange that the baby who was crying would stop crying the moment he saw Zi Xu.