"Brother, I'm afraid you can't hold on for much longer like this." Yang Qi looked at the young man and said.
Hearing this, the young man's eyes did not even change, and he said calmly, "It's okay!"
Seeing that the young man's attention was not even diverted at all, Yang Qi understood that it was not that the young man was rude or arrogant, but that the young man simply did not dare to divert his attention. Once his attention was distracted, he would have reached his limit and might not be able to hold on.
"Brother, why do you want to become my disciple?" Yang Qi asked.
"revenge!"
The young man said calmly.
revenge
Yang Qi didn't find it strange to hear the young man's words. Practitioners either pursue powerful strength, the pinnacle of martial arts, or they do it for hatred. In fact, when they first start practicing, their purpose is often the simplest and most honest.
In fact, when Yang Qi started practicing, he was curious about the records of martial arts in the memory of Emperor Haoyang, and also because of the martial arts complex of Yang Qi's generation. As he truly stepped into the martial arts, he continued to pursue higher realms and strengths. When his strength reached a certain level, Yang Qi's purpose became clear, to protect what he valued and to seek the peak of martial arts.
This is like the richest man in the world. Did he want to be the richest man in the world from the beginning? Those who have this idea are most likely still working for others, and those who really become the richest may just want to make an extra dollar or two at the beginning!
"What revenge?" Yang Qi asked with a little curiosity.
After these words came out, the young man did not reply immediately. After a moment, he said, "All my people are dead."
All dead
Yang Qi's face changed slightly. The extermination of a clan was relatively rare in the Zi Chen Continent. After experiencing the incident with the corpse ancestor, the Zi Chen Continent had been developing with all its strength in recent years.
And the family that the young man belongs to, even if it is not a second-rate force, is at least the top among the third-rate forces, otherwise the young man would not have been able to step into the realm of Martial Honor. The destruction of such a family is no small matter.
"How did your people die?" Yang Qi asked.
The young man's eyes fixed, and he said in a deep voice, "More than ten years ago, two Martial Kings fought each other, and it happened to be where my family was. As a result, my family was affected by the residual power..."
More than ten years ago? A fight between the Martial Kings
Yang Qi raised his eyebrows, fighting among Martial Kings was rare in the Zichen Continent, and there had only been one fighting among Martial Kings more than ten years ago!
The time when Ding Jun fell!
Obviously, the young man's family was the one that was destroyed by the residual power when Xiao Ping killed Ding Jun. The young man's family was just a second- or third-rate force, and could not withstand even the residual power of the battle between the King of Martial Arts.
"More than ten years ago, I heard that a martial king died in that battle." Yang Qi said.
"I know." The young man nodded and said calmly, "One of the Martial Kings is a strong man from the Tianjian Sect, and the other one is a Martial King from another star field."
Um
Hearing this, Yang Qi was stunned. He obviously didn't expect that the young man in front of him actually knew this. You should know that very few people below the Martial King Realm know about this matter, and only the Martial King Realm in Zichen Continent know about it. The young man's family has been destroyed, and there is no strong person to help him. How could he know these things
"How do you know all this?" Yang Qi asked curiously.
The young man was silent for a moment before he slowly said, "I once went to Tianjian Sect and knelt for more than a month, and was reminded by a senior."
Although the young man knew that Yang Qi was coming, he had been concentrating his attention and therefore did not pay much attention to Yang Qi. However, for some reason, the young man felt a sense of closeness to this stranger. It was for this reason that he almost did not hide anything when answering Yang Qi's questions.
If the young man knew Yang Qi's identity and strength, he would not find it strange. Although Yang Qi did not have any means to perform, he was at the Martial Emperor level and had practiced the Source Divine Scripture. He had a strong aura of origin, and the temperament he exuded unconsciously made people feel close to him.
Kneeling in Tianjianmen for a month
The corner of Yang Qi's mouth twitched. He never thought that the young man knew all this because he had been kneeling in Tianjian Sect for a month. He had never heard of this matter beforehand.
"Then do you hate Tianjianmen?" Yang Qi asked again.
Although Ding Jun was forced into that battle, the fight between the two led to the destruction of the young man's family, so the young man may not hate Tianjianmen. After all, although hatred can be a driving force for practice, it can also blind the eyes of practitioners and lead them astray.
Yang Qi himself is a disciple of Tianjian Sect. It is impossible for him to guide or help a practitioner who hates Tianjian Sect. He is not yet a saint!
"No hate!"
The young man continued in a calm tone, "The Tianjian Sect will not kill practitioners at will, and I know that the Martial King and the forces behind him are the enemies of the Zichen Continent and even the star field we are in. The fallen Tianjian Sect Martial King died because of protecting the Zichen Continent."
Although Ding Jun was killed by Xiao Ping's sneak attack, Xiao Ping's sneak attack itself was intended to weaken the strength of the Cang Qiong Palace. Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that he died to protect the Zi Chen Continent and the Cang Qiong Star Region.
"Protecting the Zichen Continent?"
Yang Qi muttered to himself, and after saying this, his figure flew away into the distance and directly left the gate of Tianwu Sect.
Feeling Yang Qi's departure, a hint of loss flashed in the young man's eyes. In recent days, there have been some practitioners who wanted to become his disciples, but after learning about his experience, they all left, and Yang Qi in front of him was obviously the same.
Yang Qi's departure did not affect the young man at all. He still knelt straight in front of the Tianwu Gate.
Wow~
Suddenly, a strange wave came from in front of the young man, and then a figure solidified.
Wu Qian looked at the young man in front of him and asked, "What's your name?"
"Shen Ao!" The young man said calmly, just like when Yang Qi talked to him before, his expression did not change at all.
"If you want to become my young master's disciple, follow me." Wu Qian said in a deep voice.
"Your young master?"
The young man was startled and looked at Wu Qian. This was the first time that the young man looked somewhere other than the Tianwu Gate.
"You come here to become my disciple, but you don't even know who you are becoming my disciple. My young master is Yang Qi." Wu Qian said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, the young man looked ecstatic and hurriedly asked, "Senior Yang has decided to accept me as his disciple?"
"It's not that easy to become my young master's disciple. You just have an opportunity. Only if you can pass the test set by the young master, you can become his disciple." Wu Qian said calmly.
Not long ago, Yang Qi sent him a message, asking him to lead the young man in front of him into Tianwu Gate to take the test. If he passed the test, he could become Yang Qi's disciple. After all, when Yang Qi accepted a disciple, he could not completely ignore the cultivator's own situation, talent and potential, and whether he was suitable for his path, so the test was necessary! (To be continued)