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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.

She rolled her big black eyes and looked at him curiously.

When Zi Xu saw that this boy was cute, he could not help but hug him up. Who knew that this baby would actually grab onto Zi Xu's beard and giggle.

Zi Xu felt that this baby boy was fated to be with him, and upon further investigation, he found out that both boy's Innate Ability and Innate Ability were top choices, so he decided to bring the boy to Mount Kunlun to take him in as a personal disciple.

After the death of Chen Qing, Zixu poured all his affection for Chen Qing onto this disciple who had the best and most similar relationship with Chen Qing.

Hearing his request, Zi Xu felt sorry for him and could not bear to berate him further, but he was also not willing to bring him to a war zone. If a war broke out, he would definitely not be able to take care of him, and if something went wrong, he would be in deep regret.

For a moment, Zi Xu was in a dilemma.

For a moment, the Kunlun Sect's main gate was completely silent. Only Chen Ming could hear the sound of "Dong Dong".

The sound of kowtowing could be heard from far, far away.

Yu Tao looked at Chen Ming, then looked at Zi Xu and suddenly sighed: "Ah, what a pitiful child! Zi Xu, bring him along. "

As the ancestor of Chen Ming's Martial Uncle, Yu Tao naturally understood Chen Ming's past very well. In the end, he could not bear to watch Chen Ming's self-mutilation actions and remain indifferent.

Originally, because Yi Yan was an outsider, it was not good for him to interfere in the matters between Zi Xu and the Master and disciple. Now that he heard Yu Tao plead for Chen Ming, he immediately followed, "Spiritual Master Zi Xu, you don't have to worry. I have some fate with little brother Chen Ming, if you don't worry about me, just let him follow me."

Yi Yan was not exaggerating when he said this, with his strength, he was confident he could protect someone in the midst of a chaotic battle.

Even if the Octadic Great Snake appeared, he would still be able to entangle it, so there would be no danger for Chen Ming.

Zi Xu listened to what Yu Tao and Yi Yan said and after pondering for a moment, he nodded his head and agreed.

Chen Ming was overjoyed. He quickly got up, and without bothering to wipe the blood off his face, he ran over to Yu Tao and kowtowed three times, then came in front of Yi Yan and bowed deeply.

Yi Yan smiled, extended his hand and helped Chen Ming up, in his right hand, suddenly appeared a spirit pellet that was emitting a sweet fragrance, and handed it over.

"Take it and eat it. What we face is a fierce battle. First, we must ensure our good health."

Chen Ming nodded heavily, received the spirit pellet with both hands and immediately consumed it.

It was impossible for them to delay their journey just because they were waiting for Chen Ming to absorb the medicinal power. Because they had to take care of the speed of the dozen or so late stage Jindan Stage disciples, it took them four hours to arrive above the Eastern Ocean.

Looking down at the lands in the northeast, Yi Yan asked Yu Tao, "Spiritual Master Yu Tao, I wonder if there was a meeting place for the 100 year agreement between the Cultivation Realm of the Divine State and the Pirates' land?"

Yu Tao pondered and then shook his head: "No, at that time, after the battle with the Octadic Snake, both sides suffered heavy losses. They were in a hurry to go back and heal, so they only set a date for the next battle, but the location was uncertain."

Hearing Yu Tao's words, Yi Yan couldn't help but smile deeply.

"Since we didn't set a location at that time, we should have gone to find them. We should have started a war wherever we can find them. If we were to start a war in the territory of the Octadic Snake, it would be more concerned than us no matter what losses we cause."

Everyone thought for a bit, then raised their eyebrows, as if they understood the deep meaning of Yi Yan's words.

Since we didn't have a destination at that time, then it's understandable that we came here to fight as per our agreement. As for what losses we would cause to the mortals of the Pirates, they don't care at all.

In view of the crimes committed by this despicable race in the past, it was even more likely that these young disciples would deliberately expand the scope of the battle.

On the other hand, Yu Tao and the other two men were frowning. These three people were deeply influenced by the thought of etiquette and thought themselves as righteous people. They felt that doing things like this was inconsistent with their identity, so they were a little hesitant.

Seeing this, Yi Yan did not try to persuade his, but instead left a sentence behind: "Sometimes things are not normal. Sometimes, as long as the goal is right, no matter what method you use, it is always the right thing to do."

Without waiting for a response, he took the lead with his blade.

Although Yi Yan's voice was soft, everyone present was a successful cultivator. With their sharp ears and clear eyes, they were naturally able to hear him clearly.

Hearing this, Yu Tao and the other two people's bodies shook, their faces instantly changing constantly, clearly showing that they were having an intense mental battle in their hearts.

After a long while, Qing Ge heaved a sigh of relief, "What Spiritual Master Yi Yan taught us is, the three of us are too pedantic."

Yu Tao and Yuan Lan slowly nodded their heads, agreeing to Qing Ge's words.

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