Chapter 39 Ten Thousand Men Go
Zhiqiu Yiye looked at the middle-aged scribe in front of him with a solemn face, and his body tensed slightly, because in the middle-aged scribe's body, Zhiqiu Yiye vaguely felt a sense of threat and pressure.
Regarding the identity of the middle-aged scribe in front of him, Zhiqiu Yiye had some guesses.
The middle-aged scribe had already come, but he didn't come out when he was with Baguio, if it wasn't for the sudden unstable breath and being discovered by himself, he might not have come out, and his cultivation was profound, and he just found the two of himself when he and Baguio just came out of the blood cave, such a coincidence.
The reason why the middle-aged scribe didn't want to expose himself was definitely not because of himself, then it could only be because of Baguio.
Then the identity of the middle-aged scribe in front of him is about to come out, a person from the Ghost King Sect, and he is in a high position.
The middle-aged scribe looked at Zhiqiu Yiye with a somewhat gloomy face, but he didn't expect to be discovered by a back because of one of his own carelessness.
"Boy, who are you?" The middle-aged scribe asked lightly.
"It's not worth mentioning if you are a casual cultivator." Zhiqiu is perfunctory
The middle-aged scribe said: "Not worth mentioning? To be able to have the strength of the Jindan stage at this age, I think it is rare to look at the entire cultivation realm, right? ”
The middle-aged scribe found that he couldn't see through Zhiqiu Yiye, and from Zhiqiu Yiye, he felt threatened, indicating that the young man in the Jindan period in front of him had the ability to fight with him.
Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly said sharply: "The seniors have been asking me about my identity again, and I don't know who the seniors are." Why peep from the sidelines? ”
As soon as the words fell, Zhiqiu Yiye stared at the middle-aged scribe tightly, and he looked like he would fight if he didn't agree with him.
The middle-aged scribe turned a blind eye to Zhiqiu Yiye's sabre-rattling, and said indifferently: "Nameless people are not worth mentioning!" ”
Zhiqiu Yiye listened to the words of the middle-aged scribe, pursed his lips, and thought, if only I believed you.
"If you don't say it, I probably guess it? The predecessor is a person from the Ghost King Sect, and it seems that he still knows Baguio, and his status in the Ghost King Sect is not low! ”
After listening to Zhiqiu Kazuha's words, the middle-aged scribe's face changed.
Sharply threatened: "Boy, how did you guess? ”
The momentum of the middle-aged scribe's whole body was suddenly released, pressing towards Zhiqiu Yiye.
Zhiqiu Yiye's body was shocked, and a strong momentum resisted the momentum of the scribe.
Zhiqiu Yiye said secretly Sure enough, the scribe in front of him is really a Yuanying cultivator, and he can't be beaten.
The middle-aged scribe looked at Zhiqiu Yiye without fear on his face, and he was very puzzled.
"Isn't this kid afraid that he will leave him here, does this kid think that his cultivation in the Jindan period can turn the world upside down."
Zhiqiu Yiye looked at the middle-aged scribe with an indifferent face, and Zhiqiu Yiye knew that it was impossible for the middle-aged scribe to do it.
Even if he is not the opponent of the middle-aged scribe, but once the middle-aged scribe makes a move, it will not be able to end in a while and a half if he wants to take down himself, and the movement will not be small at that time, so it will wake up Baguio, and the scribe in front of him obviously doesn't want Baguio to know that he has been here at this time.
And even if the middle-aged scribe is really desperate to leave himself behind, it is a big deal for him to use the Ten Thousand Realms card to escape to other worlds first, and then come back after a breakthrough in cultivation, this is where Zhiqiu Yiye's confidence lies.
The middle-aged scribe stared at Zhiqiu Yiye tightly, held it for a while, and suddenly retracted his momentum, and he no longer looked tense just now.
The middle-aged scribe turned his head and looked at Baguio. There was a tender and loving look in his eyes.
"Boy, I'm calling 10,000 people to go, don't bully Baguio, and don't tell Baguio that I've been here and heard?"
The middle-aged scribe commanded sharply.
Zhiqiu Yiye's heart turned up a monstrous wave, "Ten thousand people go, it turned out to be him, the sect master of the Ghost King Sect, and the father of Baguio." ”
Zhiqiu Yiye guessed that the reason why Wan Xiang suddenly withdrew his momentum was probably because he took into account Baguio's attitude towards him, and the reason why he didn't like himself was probably because he saw that he took advantage of Baguio.
"It's embarrassing, it turns out to be an old man!"
Zhiqiu Yiye said: "I won't let anyone hurt Baguio, and I won't tell Baguio about the whereabouts of my predecessors." ”
Ten thousand people stood there with their backs to Zhiqiu Yiye, exuding majesty and full of the momentum of the master of a sect.
Ten thousand people turned around and stared at Zhiqiu Yiye tightly and asked, "Boy, what do you think is good and what is evil?" Do you know that Baguio is a member of the Demon Sect. ”
Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly, when he heard this question from thousands of people, he was stunned for a moment.
Zhiqiu Yiye said disdainfully: "Baguio is a person from the Ghost King Sect, I have long known that the so-called strong are respected, and the theory of good and evil is naturally formulated by the strong. ”
After listening to Zhiqiu Yiye's words, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"That's right, it's about survival of the fittest, and the strong are respected, looking at the natural meaning of the exercises you kid cultivates, it's not as pedantic as the righteous people you do."
For the appreciation of thousands of people, Zhiqiu Yiye pouted.
For those who have received the ideological baptism of the 21st century, how can they be as pedantic as the people of this era, and they will cling to the distinction between good and evil.
There has never been absolute justice in the world, black and white coexist, this is the law of nature, the law of the universe.
Just like the interweaving of light and shadow, who can say clearly between good and evil, history has always been written by the victors!
Ten thousand people looked at the autumn leaf in front of them, the appreciation in their eyes was undisguised, for the autumn leaf, ten thousand people gave birth to the meaning of wooing, but the friendship is not deep, it is not easy to mention, but suddenly thought of Baguio, the corner of the mouth showed a confident smile.
What tens of thousands of people don't know is that even if Zhiqiu Yiye likes Baguio, he will not join the Ghost King Sect to work for ten thousand people, and the pool of the Ghost King Sect is still too small to raise the true dragon of Zhiqiu Yiye at all.
The stage that belongs to the autumn leaves is the heavens and all worlds!
"Yiye, Yiye, where have you been?" Suddenly, Baguio's shout was heard.
It turned out that Baguio woke up and found that Zhiqiu Yiye was gone, and he immediately shouted in a hurry.
Ten thousand people looked tight, and said to Zhiqiu Yiye: "Boy, remember what I said, don't let me know that you are bullying Baguio!" ”
As soon as the words fell, ten thousand people went to the place where they stood, and there was a trace of ripples, and the whole person disappeared.
Zhiqiu Yiye carefully perceived it and found that he had lost the trace of thousands of people.
Thousands of people have made this escape method not simple, and I don't know what it is and where it comes from.
"I'm here, Baguio."
Zhiqiu Yiye responded to Baguio and no longer thought about the things that thousands of people went to.
Running out of the forest, Baguio saw Zhiqiu Yiye and breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as Zhiqiu Yiye ran to Baguio and stood still, he gasped.
Baguio pinched Zhiqiu Yiye's waist and said, "Rotten leaves, where did you go, did you want to get rid of me?" ”
Baguio was a little angry and asked aggrievedly.
Zhiqiu Yiye hugged Baguio and said gently: "What's the matter, I just went to the forest for a walk, to relax, I didn't go far at all, I kept looking at you, how could I want to get rid of you!" ”
"Really?" Baguio asked, staring at Zhiqiu Kazuha's eyes
"Of course it's true." Zhiqiu Yiye looked at Baguio and replied affirmatively.
Baguio, like most little girls who have just fallen in love, is insecure.
Zhiqiu Yiye touched Baguio's little head and said, "Baguio, we should go, where are you going to find Aunt You?" ”