The next day, Shen Ye was resting in his room when he heard a knock on the door early in the morning. Shen Ye dressed up and gently opened the door.

"Master, you're awake, I'll wait for you to wash up!"

Chieko walked in with a smiling smile with a basin of hot water and a scarf on her wrist.

Shen Ye was stunned for a while, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"It's good to leave these things to the next person, how can you do it?"

Chieko put the basin on the chair, the long towel in her hand was gently immersed in the basin, and said with a smile: "The master is so good to me, I can't repay it so much!"

Shen Ye saw Chieko smile bitterly in his heart, in fact, what he did was only some very simple things, but he didn't expect this Chieko to be like this, which really surprised him.

Shen Ye didn't think too much about it, took the wet towel handed by Chieko, and gently wiped his cheeks. Soon, the Chieko sent the clothes on the hanger again.

With Chieko's help, Shen Ye quickly washed up.

"Chieko!"

"The disciple is here!"

Shen Ye looked at Chieko's respectful appearance, and felt a little funny in his heart. He is actually a hairy boy in his twenties-five, and he is a little smaller than this Chieko. The deep-rooted traditional etiquette of his previous life was in his consciousness, but it also made him a little uncomfortable.

"Actually, you don't have to. I just see that you have a good talent and some love for talent!"

Unexpectedly, Chieko said very stubbornly.

"One day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father, since Chieko worshiped the teacher, he naturally adheres to the etiquette of respecting the teacher and valuing the teaching, and must not waste the number of rituals. ”

Shen Ye saw that Chieko was so stubborn, so he went with her. Seeing Shen Ye compromise, this Chieko showed a smile on her face again.

"Master, I remember yesterday you said that my physique is a rare Heavenly Demon, right?"

Shen Ye nodded.

"Yes, the teacher did say it. It's just that your Heavenly Demon Physique is still in a closed state now, and it needs special means to stimulate it. ”

"So what should I do to get him to life?"

There was a little star in Chieko's eyes, and Chieko had deep expectations for this so-called heavenly demon body. Because she knew that although Shen Ye was now in Fusang, he was a native of the Central Plains after all. One day, I will have to return to the Central Plains, and the entire Ryukyu Demon Sect will still be like this at that time.

In order to do it once and for all, she now has a passionate desire for her own strength.

"The first step you do is to advance to the True Immortal first, and only after you advance to the True Immortal will your physical fitness rise to a higher level, and I will take action to open up your veins. Now you can't stand the strong impact. ”

Shen Ye looked at Chieko, who was full of enthusiasm, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

Chieko's face showed a hint of loss, she pouted and said in frustration: "I have been at the peak of human immortals for several years, but there is no sign of promotion. I really don't know how many more years I have to wait, maybe I'll be old and yellow by then......"

Shen Ye looked at the impatience on Chieko's face and said very seriously.

"Chieko, you have to remember that cultivation is gradual, and any overnight success is not a good thing for you. Although we are followers of the Demon Cult, those methods of ascending to the sky in one step seem to make rapid progress, but in fact they are self-destructive!"

Chieko looked at Shen Ye who was so solemn, and knew in her heart that she seemed to have done something wrong, so she said apologetically at the moment.

"Master, Chieko remember!"

Seeing the expression on Chieko's face, Shen Ye knew that he had completely memorized it. Shen Ye's words were a little more relaxed.

"Don't be too anxious, sometimes things that are too anxious are not beautiful. Maybe your chance is waiting for you not far away!"

Chieko burst out laughing.

"Then borrow the auspicious words of the master!"

The master and apprentice looked at each other and smiled, very cheerful.

"Meet the Master!"

At this time, Fujiwara Michiyama walked in and saluted respectfully when he saw Shen Ye.

"Fuji Lao. ”

Shen Ye saw that Elder Teng was so dignified, and his heart calmed down, and he said calmly.

"Look!"

Fujiwara Michiyama didn't say much and directly handed the red post in his hand to Shen Ye, Shen Ye took the post curiously, opened it and understood.

"Battle post?"

There was a hint of coldness in Shen Ye's eyes.

"That's right, this is a battle post from the master of the Yidao Gate, Yagyu Yilin, about you to gamble on the battle in a day, and invite all the major sects to come and watch the ceremony. At the same time, they are willing to take out ten workshops to bet with us, and the bet is the entire Dongsheng Mountain. ”

Fujiwara Michiyama opened his mouth and said,

Shen Ye's purpose for this Yanagi Yilin is very obvious, this is obviously that he can't rob it, and he has a gamble. Of course, he Yagyu Irin also has a deep meaning, that is, the complete destruction of the Ryukyu Demon Cult.

Don't look at the current Ryukyu Demon Sect, it looks vibrant and vibrant. But everyone knows very well that the reason for all this is because of Shen Ye's appearance. Shen Ye is the last straw of their Ryukyu Demon Sect, as long as Shen Ye is killed. Then all the excitement of the leader of the Ryukyu Demon Sect will now turn into loss.

Coupled with their gambling and fighting with the Ryukyu Demon Sect, they can devour the Ryukyu Demon Sect openly. Even if their sects are unwilling, they sometimes have to abide by the rules of the rivers and lakes.

"Sect Master, are you watching the gambling fight, shall we accept it or not?"

Fujiwara Michiyama didn't know the details of Shen Ye, so he didn't dare to make a decision on his own. However, that Yanagi Yilin is a true immortal master who has been famous for a long time, and his cultivation is Tongtian, which is the tenth ranked master in Fusang, and that cultivation is far from being something that Miyamoto Lin Yu can compete with.

"How is this Yagyu Yilin's cultivation?"

Shen Ye didn't dare to hold it up, and at the moment he was directly probing the cultivation of Yanagi Yilin. Fujiwara Michiyama thought about it before he spoke, and there was a deep fear in his words.

"Thirty years ago, he reached the realm of the True Immortal Triple Realm, but few people have seen him make a move over the years, but I guess he is very likely to step into the True Immortal Triple Realm, of course, if not, it is not much the same. Sect Master, you have to decide carefully, even if we give up the duel, it's nothing, anyway, the Ryukyu Demon Sect has already lost face so many times, and it's not bad this time. ”

Shen Ye looked at the solemnity on Fujiwara Michiyama's face, and smiled bitterly in his heart as he listened to the words in his mouth.

He is a dignified true immortal quadruple master, not to mention that this Yanagi Yilin is just a true immortal double master, even if he directly advances to the true immortal quadruple, he is just an ant in his eyes.

"Who is the strongest in Fusang cultivation?"

"Iga Hongji, the hall master of the Heavenly Fire Temple, has reached the rare peak of the True Immortal Triple Sect, and there is only half a step away from the True Immortal Quadruple, which is recognized as the strongest in Fuso!"

Chieko's words were mixed with deep awe and adoration.

"Iga Hongji, the triple peak of true immortals, interesting!"

Shen Ye muttered in a voice that only had his own, it turned out that the strongest person in this Fusang was only the peak of the True Immortal Triple Peak. Then Shen Ye didn't have any worries at all, he looked at Fujiwara Michiyama and said.

"Tell Yanagi Irin that I took this gamble. But I'm betting on his whole door!"

The heroism in the words is very obvious, and the powerful spirit is full of Shen Ye's side, giving people a domineering spirit that is not what I am. Fujiwara Michiyama looked at Shen Ye blankly, his heart was full of incredulity.

"Sect Master, he's the tenth master of Fusang......"

"What's the matter, is Fuji Lao afraid?"

Shen Ye asked with a smile.

Fujiwara Michiyama showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, and he didn't know how to speak for a long time.

"Father, I believe that Shizun will be able to do it!"

Chieko stood aside, looked at Fujiwara Michiyama, who was a little hesitant, and said softly.

Fujiwara Michiyama glanced at Shen Ye deeply, and there was a hint of determination in his eyes. He said heroically: "Since this is the case, then let's make a bet with him, it's a big deal to lose all the games, what can we do!"

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