Yue Qian naturally did not sincerely submit to Xiao Yi.

For her, how to make herself live a better life is the most important thing.

Before, as a prisoner around Xiao Yi, she saw that Xiao Yi had even killed Emperor Kun, and knew that she had no hope of escaping, so she could only pretend to surrender and wait for the opportunity.

At this moment, a buzzing sound suddenly shook in the void in front of Xiao Yi and others, and an old man's figure appeared faintly.

The old man, with a curly beard on his face and a pair of cold eyes, stared at Xiao Yi with a faint squint.

"At a young age, you have such attainments in your soul power cultivation. Your physical cultivation is unmatched among your peers, and you are the most genius! You are a genius who has never been seen in eternity, but why do you commit a storm on the banks of the Demon Moon River?" As soon as the old man appeared, he asked Xiao Yi coldly.

Xiao Yi said coldly: "I dare to ask you, senior, but to blame me? Who is it representing?"

The old man bearded said in a deep voice: "I have two intentions here. The first is that I intend to save your life, but you must be my teacher and ensure that you will not do similar evil things in the future. You must leave this world with me and stay in seclusion for a hundred years! Until your cultivation can surpass me, you can gain freedom!"

Xiao Yi and others were all stunned, and Yue Qian was even more shocked.

Xiao Yi committed such a murder, and anyone dared to defend Xiao Yi?

Moreover, who is this old man? As a person from the Holy Land, she has never seen her before.

Although not everyone in the holy realm has seen Yue Qian, at least there are only a handful of old people who can protect Xiao Yi's life with such a tone! And she has seen all these people.

Xiao Yi sneered in his heart, "In seclusion for a hundred years?" This is clearly what he wants to imprison him for a hundred years!"

How could he agree?

"I wonder what is the second intention of senior?" Xiao Yi asked.

The old man with beard narrowed his eyes and showed a playful smile on his face, saying, "If you don't agree to what I said just now, then I will teach you a lesson and then let you bear the dictatorship of the Nine Powers and Eighteen Clans!"

Xiao Yi's face turned cold, Tuoba Wei, Ouyang Wudu and others also exploded!

Xiao Yi said in a low voice: "It's useless. Even if we add up, we are not his opponent."

Although the old man did not take action, Xiao Yi could feel that the invisible power of the old man was rare in the world! He was even stronger than Shi Tian, ​​the Demon Lord.

This is a powerful man at the level of a great saint!

"Is this person Zheng Daoyin?" Xiao Yi couldn't help but feel trembling.

After all, according to legend, there are only two strong men at the level of the Great Saint Master.

One is the Heavenly Demon Lord Shi Tian! The other is the Great Saint Master Zheng Daoyin!

"Are you Zheng Daoyin?" Xiao Yi asked the question in his heart.

The old man beard curled his lips and said, "No. You don't have to worry about who I am. If you become a disciple, you will have a chance to know. If you don't become a disciple, you will be punished by me. It is a punishment for committing a heinous murder."

"Isn't it Zheng Daoyin?" Xiao Yi's heart was slightly shocked. He didn't expect that there was an unknown powerful master of the Great Saint level in this world.

Too.

The old man has a weird temperament, even a bit evil, and it is not the face of a hypocrite like Zheng Daoyin.

However, Xiao Yi was still very angry.

He killed millions of people, what does it have to do with this old man!

Why should he teach a lesson?

Xiao Yi thought of this and said coldly: "When two countries fight, there will be casualties! As a saint master, Di Kun takes action against me, a junior in the Holy Yuan realm. If I don't seek external help, how can I have vitality? These million murders are the ones I committed, but will Di Kun and the Emperor's dynasty be guilty of no guilt? The war broke out because of them!"

The old man smiled: "I will naturally find out what you said. If I hadn't known that you had a reason, how could I have intentionally taken you as a disciple and educated you? Moreover, if you did not agree to become a disciple, I did not think about killing you. I just gave you a lesson and let you feel the fear of having no strength to struggle in the face of absolute strength."

"In this world, everything has cause and effect, and there is no exact right or wrong. But the millions of dead soldiers are always a bit innocent. Since I know this, I am really uneasy. You can hate me, hold a grudge against me, and I will not blame you. If you can withstand this disaster and gain Tongtian strength, you will come to me to take revenge."

Xiao Yi was speechless, so, is this old man just idle and wants to meddle in some other things?

He took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "I will not take you as my teacher. With your strength, I really have no strength to struggle to attack me. Since that's the case, you can take action!"

The old man raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you choose to become a disciple?"

Xiao Yi raised his lips and sneered: "I don't like people who meddlers. I have always been unruly and love freedom, and I cannot stand the constraints of others."

The old man narrowed his eyes: "If you say this, aren't you afraid that I will erase you directly?"

Xiao Yi sneered: "You can't."

The old man was happy and teased: "Why do you think so?"

Xiao Yi did not reply, but raised his right hand, his fingers together like a sword, pointing to the sky!

The old man's eyes shook slightly, and then he smiled faintly: "I didn't expect that you knew a lot of things at such a young age."

Xiao Yi felt relieved. Sure enough, the reason why this old man didn’t plan to kill him and wanted to accept him as his disciple was for this reason!

Mo Zang and others were confused and didn't know what Xiao Yi's action meant.

Could it be that the old man in the void would be struck by lightning if he killed someone because he meddled with other people?

"You guy is becoming more and more interesting. Unfortunately, you don't want to join me. Otherwise, you will definitely reach this level in a hundred years. At that time, you may be able to find some unsolved mysteries clearly." The old man sighed lightly, looking a little regretful.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and said, "If you want to find out the truth, why not protect my growth? What you cannot do may only have a glimmer of hope in me! Seniors should know that since ancient times, heroes have bleed in the sea of ​​blood and have no fear of fighting the sky, how can there be a light of breaking the sky! I act erratic and domineering, but only people like me can break the rules and rebuild order!"

The old man laughed: "Boy, I admit that your words make some sense. However, I don't do anything against my will. Since I come to beat you, I will beat you up."

Xiao Yi: “…”

Ouyang Wudu gritted his teeth and said, "Senior, if you have to teach my son a lesson, can you let me bear your palm for you?"

"I can bear it too!" Emperor Kun's corpse puppet said in a deep voice.

The old man glanced at the two of them and said lightly: "One body, one corpse puppet, I will hit you, you don't even feel pain, wouldn't it be in vain?"

"Then hit me! I know it hurts!" Mo Zang said hideously.

The old man rolled his eyes and was about to laugh at Mo Zang for a few words, he suddenly glared: "Hey, is it... it's you?"
Chapter completed!