Chapter 104: Plotting Tiger Peak City
The old man snorted, "Boy, what's the matter?" are you still unwilling to be the old man's apprentice?"
Chenfeng hesitated a little, "That, senior! The kid is a mediocre body of the five elements, although he has cultivated the magic skills and has been lucky enough to cultivate to the late stage of foundation building, but with the qualifications of the kid, how can he enter your old eyes!"
Although the old man said that the formation grandmaster, but the identity of the old man, but the Chenfeng is very worried, it is a demon cultivator, and the formation grandmaster, but it is in collusion with the demon clan that launched the beast tide, although the morning wind is not a good person, but the conversation between the old man and the man in white makes Chenfeng's heart heavy.
The old man snorted lightly, "Boy, the old man knows what you are thinking, but the old man is colluding with the demon clan to plot against this Tiger Peak City!"
"But, so what? the old man is not a decent monk in the first place, this time the demon clan asked the old man to help break the formation, and the old man received the benefits, so he naturally has to abide by the agreement!"
"But seniors, once the four killing formations of Tiger Peak City are broken, then the entire Tiger Peak City will have nothing to rely on, and then the hundreds of thousands of monks in the city will be buried in the beast tide. Morrowind spoke in a low tone, he knew that even if he said this, the old man would not take it to heart at all.
The old man sneered, "What does the life and death of the hundreds of thousands of monks in Tiger Peak City have to do with the old man? The old man is only responsible for breaking the formation, and the old man can't care about the rest." β
"Besides, boy, in what capacity are you trying to persuade the old man now? Not to mention letting hundreds of thousands of monks in the Hufeng City District die in the beast tide, even if there are ten times more monks, what if they die? These decent monks kill the demon cultivators, but none of them will be soft, in the old man's opinion, these so-called decent monks are all dead!"
The old man was very disdainful, for him, he didn't care about the life and death of hundreds of thousands of monks at all.
Hearing this, Chenfeng also sighed in his heart, "Sure enough, as a demon cultivator, no one will be good, the old man is actually right, what is my identity? What position do I have to persuade at the moment, it is difficult to protect myself, let alone persuade the old man." β
The old man didn't talk nonsense, and said bluntly: "Boy, give the old man a happy word, do you want to be the old man's apprentice?"
Morrowind was silent, he knew that this was an ultimatum from the old man to him, and if he didn't agree, he was afraid that the old man would turn his face immediately.
After a while, "Senior! The kid is stupid and unworthy of being your apprentice! I hope the seniors will forgive me!"
"Hmph! I don't know how to lift!" the old man waved his hand, and the morning breeze flew out upside down, and then slammed it on the courtyard wall.
The walls of the courtyard emitted light without the slightest vibration, but Chenfeng's body gushed out a large amount of blood, and his body fell to the ground like a broken sack.
Morrowind coughed up a mouthful of black blood, which was mixed with fragments of internal organs, and he felt the bones of his whole body shatter, and the severe pain, after a breath, frantically rushed to his whole body.
Morrowind didn't scream, for the intense pain stimulated his sanity and made him speechless. The spiritual power and magic weapons in the dantian were all sealed the moment the old man made his move.
The shadow did not show up, nor did he make a move, because the old man did not want Morrowind's life. The morning breeze lay on the ground, unable to move.
The next moment, the old man appeared beside Chenfeng, his eyes looked at Chenfeng coldly, "Boy, do you know that in the Spirit Continent, I don't know how many talented young men have broken their heads, and they want to be the old man's apprentice, but the old man still disdains to accept it." β
"But it's good that you dare to refuse the old man, do you really think that the old man will not kill you!" the old man was very strong, and his tone was very cold.
Chenfeng couldn't speak, but the stubbornness in his eyes did not diminish at all, of course he believed that the old man was not joking, the hundreds of thousands of monks in Tiger Peak City, the old man didn't take it seriously, not to mention him, a little monk who built a foundation!
However, Morrowind has his own insistence, if he doesn't know the old man's plan and the demon clan, he can't be the old man's apprentice, after all, he is also a demon cultivator, but he knows that the old man is colluding with the demon clan, how can he agree.
"Boy, the old man will give you another day, think about it, if you don't know what to do by then, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!" After the old man finished speaking, he didn't care about the morning breeze, turned around and left.
When the old man left, Morrowind closed his eyes and silently endured the pain all over his body. The shadow also spoke at this time, "Why didn't you promise him?"
"What am I going to promise him?" Morrowind asked rhetorically.
"If you promise him, you can solve the dilemma in front of you, and his formation attainment can give you a lot of help, which is beneficial and harmless!" The shadow was as always, his tone was calm, without the slightest wave.
"Shadow, if my past life was faced with the current situation, what would he do?"
The shadow spoke, "Promise him and try to make himself stronger!"
"But I can't do it! I can't turn a blind eye to the lives of hundreds of thousands of monks in Tiger Peak City. β
"Stupid!" the shadow was very indifferent, "What does the life and death of hundreds of thousands of monks in Tiger Peak City have to do with you?
Morrowind was silent, this was the first time that Shadow rebuked Morrowind, how could he not know, what Shadow said made sense, if he died, wouldn't the hundreds of thousands of monks in Tiger Peak City die? Of course, this will not change anything.
"Your heart is too soft, not dark enough, not ruthless enough, with your naΓ―ve insistence, what are you talking about cultivation, what are you talking about gaining a foothold in the world of cultivating immortals?" The shadow's rebuke made Chenfeng speechless for a while.
Morrowind sighed, "Shadow, I'm not a good person, I'm not a bad person, I just want to be myself, you're right, the life and death of hundreds of thousands of monks in Tiger Peak City really has nothing to do with me, but, at least I'm still a human monk now." β
"If I knew that the old man was colluding with the demon clan, and I retreated and compromised because I was greedy for life and afraid of death, then how could I face my Dao heart?"
The shadow was silent, and Morrowind continued: "Maybe as you said, my thoughts and practices are very naΓ―ve, at least, let me at least do something for the Terran monks when I am still a Terran monk!"
The shadow said, "Then what do you want to do?"
"Can you leave my body?" Morrowind asked.
"No! I can only control your body for a short time at most, and your body is too fragile to withstand my strength. β
The shadow said again: "Don't you have the transmission notes of those boys, I can temporarily use a means to let you send a transmission out." β
Chenfeng said: "I have the mark planted by the old man, then the Xiping people will definitely have it, if they get close to the city lord's mansion, or pass the sound to the city guards, I am afraid that the old man will find out." β
Shadow said: "Just let them pass the message jade slip and take it to the auction to go to the auction, although the old man is good at the formation means, he will not notice anything." β