Several demon cultivators left after saying goodbye to Zhi Yao, and they had to go to other places to see if there were any monsters.

And Zhi Yao was about to take them away when she suddenly saw the injured monk in the inn.

When dealing with the monster before, Zhi Yao didn't see him, and only then did she suddenly see him.

Zhi Yao frowned, could it be that this person escaped from the battle, unwilling to fight against the monster?

"Master, just now I saw him comforting a frightened little girl. Pei Yi followed Zhi Yao's gaze and saw the Jindan monk.

"Huh?" Zhi Yao raised her eyebrows and looked at him with some curiosity.

"When I was dealing with the monster just now, a little girl sneaked out and was scared. Then the man saw it and kept comforting her. Pei Yi still remembers the man's gentle expression, which was completely different from the drunken appearance before.

Zhi Yao was stunned when she heard this, and felt a little self-reproach in her heart, she actually lived the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

She secretly reflected on herself, and before things were clarified in the future, she must not arbitrarily define others.

However, hearing Pei Yi say this, she had a better impression of the monk.

However, she had no intention of getting to know him, so she just glanced at him and left with all the disciples.

The male cultivator saw Zhi Yao and the others leaving, but followed.

Zhi Yao thought at first that he was just traveling with them, only to find out later that he was following them.

But he followed them openly, and he shouldn't be doing anything bad.

Zhi Yao stopped the spirit boat and turned to look at the monk who was catching up.

The people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were also puzzled, not understanding his intentions.

"What are you doing with us?" Zhi Yao raised her eyebrows and asked directly.

"I want to follow you to kill monsters!" the male cultivator looked at Zhi Yao's eyes steadily, his eyes full of determination.

"You can kill monsters yourself, why do you want to follow us?" Zhi Yao asked incomprehensibly.

"Because of you. "The male cultivator didn't mean to respect Zhi Yao at all, and he didn't use the honorific title of the cultivation realm at all.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were not satisfied, where was their senior uncle (ancestor) who could be commensurate with such a junior.

Zhi Yao didn't feel anything, except for the big age difference in her previous life, everyone else was commensurate with each other, so there was nothing wrong with this.

She didn't say anything, just waiting.

"You can detect monsters somewhere!" said the male cultivator affirmatively, although he didn't know why, but he just felt that she was different from them.

It was his instinct.

"Oh?" Zhi Yao looked at him with some surprise, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect thought that she was able to detect the monster because of her high cultivation, but they didn't know that it was because of the Pure Fate Bead.

How did this man perceive the difference?

"So I want to follow you!" the monk kept staring at Zhi Yao, expressing his determination.

"Give me a reason, after all, you are a stranger, and I am responsible for them. Zhi Yao clasped her hands around her chest and did not directly agree.

What if this person is a bad person and hurts these disciples?

"I want to avenge my wife and children!" the male cultivator suddenly reddened his eyes, his hands clenched into fists, his whole body was full of murderous aura, and he gritted his teeth and said.

Zhi Yao was stunned when she heard this, and instantly understood what he meant, I am afraid that his wife and children will die in the hands of those monsters, no wonder he has been drinking, thinking that it is too painful to use alcohol to kill his sorrows.

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