As soon as the words fell, each of them suddenly recalled one thing. Half a year ago, Zheng Shiyi was famous for his murder!
In that battle, Zheng Shiyi had just broken through and entered the Hou Realm, and almost killed the Hua Luan Hou. It was only under the attack of the practicing hands of the Chari Luan Hou, Xi Luan Hou, Zhang Luan Hou, Ping Luan Hou, and Ba Luan Hou that he was defeated. Heavy damage.
In fact, Zheng Shiyi was already a top expert as early as half a year ago, but half a year has passed and there has been no news from him. Everyone has forgotten his terror.
Zheng Shiyi turned around and walked off the ring and walked towards the crowd. Just as he returned to the waiting place, a figure walked over from the side.
Mr. Jin Yu
Zheng Shiyi looked at Mr. Jin Yu who took the initiative to walk in front of him, even with a faint smile on his face, and a look of doubt appeared on his face. This Mr. Jin Yu was the three most famous among the people who came for the assessment this time. First, when I saw him before, he was obviously a little hostile to me. Now, he actually came to find me
Young Master Jin Yu quickly spoke after he stood in front of Zheng Shiyi. As he spoke, even the arrogance that had always been on his face calmed down. He looked at Zheng Shiyi and said, "My opponent in the next match will be It’s you, you are a truly strong person, and if we fight against you, no matter what the final result is, both of us will suffer losses.”
Zheng Shiyi just looked at Mr. Jin Yu and said nothing. He was waiting for Mr. Jin Yu's next words.
Young Master Jin Yu only paused for a moment, then quickly continued: "My goal is to become the number one, and in the end I have to fight against the Little Invincible God Lord or the Black Peacock.
So I don’t want to lose my strength before, and I hope you can quit. "
"You want me to give in?" Zheng Shiyi's face suddenly turned cold, and he said coldly: "You can quit, but I will not quit. My goal is also to get first place. When I see the saint, whoever stops me is me. enemies, and you are no exception!"
When Master Jin Yu heard Zheng Shiyi say that he was going to see the saint again, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then a disdainful smile appeared on his face and said: "Meet the saint? Do you really think that you can chase the saint? No. What a wishful thinking. Not to mention that saints are not allowed to have feelings, but the identity of a saint is so noble. Even my identity is not qualified to pursue a saint, let alone you
You have no chance to get a saint. If you want to pursue a saint, you just see that the saint is beautiful. There is not only one beautiful woman in the world. You like beautiful women, I can help you.
As long as you take the initiative to quit, just tell me what kind of woman you like, and I will help you collect beauties from all over the world. In this way, your goal will be achieved. "
"I said, I will not quit. I want to see the Saint. If anyone stops me, I will kill him!" Zheng Shiyi said lightly, but a domineering aura that was fearless in the world rose into the sky, and he said loudly: "Just because you're not qualified doesn't mean I'm not qualified either."
This boy likes the saint, he really wants to pursue the saint!
When everyone around heard Zheng Shiyi's words, their expressions became strange.
Zheng Shiyi had always said that he wanted to see the saint before, and he was probably teasing the saint. No one took him seriously, but now he made it very clear that he wanted to pursue the saint.
Is it possible to pursue a saint
It is said that the saints in the Eternal Great Sect are not allowed to have love. What's more, the saint is one of the highest-ranking people in the Eternal Great Religion. What about them
Even if they are geniuses here, in the Everlasting Sect, they can barely join the Everlasting Sect. Compared with the superior saint, Zheng Shiyi is like a toad who wants to eat swan meat.
Mo Xing stood in the crowd in the distance, listening to Zheng Shiyi's domineering words, his handsome brows furrowed, and he whispered to himself: "Old Shiyi is serious, why would he treat the saint like this?" ?Love at first sight? This is not like Lao Shiyi's style.
I remember when he was in the Holy Tomb, Old Shiyi said that he couldn't die just because he had someone he liked. Could it be that the person he said he liked at that time was this saint
But this saint clearly didn't know Old Shiyi, which was really strange. "
Young Master Jin Yu looked at Zheng Shiyi who did not give him any face and rejected him one after another. The smile on his face gradually disappeared and his expression became gloomy. He was about to speak again when a voice came from the side.
"Have you forgotten about others? It's not up to you to decide who is number one. Do you think I don't exist?" Guichen walked out from the side and looked at the two of them with warlike eyes, especially Zheng Shiyi. direction.
"Yes, and you." Zheng Shiyi looked at Guichen and said: "In any case, I will remember your kindness in helping me with my sword that day. However, this time, in the competition for first place, whoever prevents me from seeing the saint will be the winner. My enemy, you are no exception."
"Very good, I admire your character very much." Guichen looked at Zheng Shiyi with a look of appreciation on his face, but the fighting spirit exuding from his body was not diminished at all: "Despite this, I will still kill you. , kill you with my own hands."
"I will wait..." Zheng Shiyi said three words. Before he finished speaking, his heart suddenly became alert. An aura that made him instinctively feel disgusted and dangerous came from not far away, and kept moving toward him. He approaches.
who is it
Zheng Shiyi suddenly turned his head, and in his sight was an old monk of medium height, even a little rich, wearing a bright yellow cassock, walking slowly. He was holding a bronze alms bowl in his left hand, and a Zen staff in his right hand. There was also a Zen staff hanging on it. As he walked, the copper rings kept colliding with each other, making a crisp impact sound.
The old monk did not exude a scary aura, and he even seemed kind-hearted. However, as he walked slowly, the people around him involuntarily stepped aside to make way for him.
"Master..." Guichen looked at the old monk walking towards him, clasped his hands together and bowed.
The pupils in Zheng Shiyi's eyes suddenly shrank, Guichen's master, a member of the Qing Wenjiao!
The old monk walked all the way to Guichen and said calmly: "Let's go back with our master. It's almost time."
"Go back?" When Guichen heard what the old monk said, his face suddenly changed, and he said anxiously: "Master, I haven't fought yet? Go back now. There is still time. How about we go back after I finish fighting?"
"There is no time to waste." The old monk shook his head lightly. There was still a smile on his face, but his smile was full of unquestionable expression.
Guichen clearly felt the perseverance in his master's eyes. He paused and seemed to think for a while, then he raised his head and said: "Master, how about letting the disciple have another fight before leaving? The disciple has been waiting for this. This battle has been waiting for now.”
Guichen said as he stretched out a finger to Zheng Shiyi.
The old monk followed Guichen's finger and turned to look at Zheng Shiyi. A murderous intention suddenly shot out from his seemingly turbid eyes: "People from the Demon Sect..."
The old monk stared at Zheng Shiyi and suddenly shook his head and said, "That's not right. Your consecration day is approaching, and your victory or defeat within two days is unpredictable. Even if you win, it will be a narrow victory, and you will definitely be seriously injured."
You need to be in the best condition during the consecration, and you must not take the risk of fighting or returning with your master before then. "
Although the words were spoken to Guichen, the old monk's eyes kept falling on Zheng Shiyi, and bursts of coercion surged out of his body and surged towards Zheng Shiyi.
Zheng Shiyi suddenly felt his breath suffocating. His throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand, and breathing became extremely difficult.
Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind.
"Why leave in such a hurry?"
The Love Demon appeared from behind Zheng Shiyi with a faint smile. He looked at the old monk with a strange smile and said, "It's not too late to leave after the fight."
As the love demon appeared, the pressure around him suddenly disappeared completely.
The old monk looked at the love demon who suddenly walked out, and then looked at Zheng Shiyi who was beside the love demon. He looked slightly solemn and said: "After the consecration, I will come to eliminate the demon."
"After the consecration, your master said the same thing to my guide back then, but what about the consequences? Aren't you still alive and well?" A trace of fullness appeared on the handsome face of the Love Demon. An evil smile.
"Amitabha." The old monk clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name loudly: "A prodigy in the world of love demons, this poor monk has failed his teacher. However, he will still have to eliminate demons in the future."
"Really? I am looking forward to your arrival, and I am also looking forward to seeing you naked and buttocks in the future." The love demon looked at the old monk with a look in his eyes full of teasing.
"The body is just a piece of shit. If you can get rid of the devil, then what's the problem?" The old monk said calmly, but a look of fear flashed across his eyes.
After he finished speaking, he no longer looked at Qing Mo but turned to look at Guichen and said, "Go back with me as my master."
"Master, wait a moment... After the disciple's battle with Zheng Shiyi, the disciple will definitely go back with the master, but not now, the disciple must fight with him!" Guichen looked at his master, with an expression on his face. It's extremely perseverant.
"No, today, you must leave with my master." The old monk still said a word in a calm tone. There was no change in the expression on his face, but a powerful golden energy surged out of his body, and he held the alms bowl in his hand. Among them, a Buddha's light soared into the sky.
The next moment, the alms bowl suddenly grew in size. In the blink of an eye, it was the size of an ordinary house, and it covered Guichen.
"No master!"
Guichen yelled and stretched out a hand as if to pull out the Mantra Buddha Knife from his back. However, he had just raised his hand halfway and his whole body was frozen in place as if someone had cast a body-holding spell. On the ground, unable to move a single step, he could only watch the alms bowl fall on his head.
A ray of light flashed, and Guichen's whole body was put into the alms bowl. Then the alms bowl shrank rapidly, returned to normal size in the blink of an eye, and flew back to the old monk's hand.
After the old monk finished all this, he turned around and walked outside without seeming to have consumed anything.
(End of chapter)