Peach Fortune Ring

In a certain blue attic, a tall and majestic middle-aged man was crossing his knees in it, but at this moment, his complexion was slightly ferocious, and his hands kept making knots, causing waves of waves to come from the void from time to time.

Outside the attic, there were dozens of old men standing there with anxious faces, all headed by the old man wearing a black robe and a white robe.

"Brother, do you think Taichu can successfully attack the holy sea this time?"

After a long while, the voice of the old man in black robe who was the leader resounded, and there was a hint of hope and anticipation in his tone.

"It's not good for my brother."

The old man in white shook his head, and then a look of worry appeared on his face: "At the beginning, he is close to 80 years old, and it can be said that he has almost passed the golden age of a warrior. Moreover, this is his third time to attack the holy sea. I am afraid that the potential will be exhausted, and I am afraid that there will be no possibility of stepping into the holy sea again in this life!"

Speaking of this, the old man in white's face became more and more worried.

Warriors are different from immortals and Shinto practitioners. The age of 30 to 80 is called the golden age of warriors. Only when they break through to the holy sea at this age can they change their body and soul. If they exceed this age and have not broken through to the holy sea , If you want to break through in the future, it is almost impossible.

This black and white two old men.

The old man in white is Zhang Taichu's master and the previous suzerain of the Jade Emperor Sect. His cultivation is only at the peak of the late Dharma phase, and he has no hope of breakthrough in this life. Therefore, he puts his hope of breakthrough on Zhang Taichu.

The old man in black is Zhang Taichu's uncle, who has reached the middle stage of Dharma appearance and holds the post of Great Elder of the Jade Emperor Sect.

"Boom! Boom!"

Everyone in the Jade Emperor Sect could feel the tremor in the void.

This is Zhang Taichu's barrier against the holy sea.

once!

twice!

three times!

…………

Fifty times!

When Zhang Taichu hit more than 50 times in a row, his potential was almost exhausted, and a look of despair flashed on his face in the attic, and then, the aura that climbed to the peak began to fall back.

"The defeat is set!"

In the other courtyard, Song Yan withdrew his concerned eyes. He knew that Zhang Taichu failed to attack the Holy Sea Realm this time.

"Hey!"

"Failed!"

The black and white old men sighed deeply.

The elders behind them also showed disappointment.

At the same time, Zhang Taichu's aura dropped even more.

At this moment, Song Yan's heart suddenly moved.

Take a step forward and you are in front of the attic.

"Who are you?"

Seeing Song Yan appearing, everyone was shocked.

"I can help him reach the Holy Sea Realm." Song Yan said directly.

"what?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

"Huangkou boy, you are only at the late stage of the Jufu, what qualifications do you have to speak wild words!" The black-robed old man shouted coldly. He still had some hope when he heard Song Yan's words at first, but after seeing through Song Yan's cultivation, he He felt that the other party was really playing tricks on him.

Song Yan ignored the black-robed old man's insults, but said lightly: "His aura lasts for at most half a quarter of an hour before falling to the bottom, so the sooner I take action, the greater the hope that he will break through to the holy sea. His aura fell back to the original point, even if I wanted to help him, there was nothing I could do!"

"Your Excellency can really help the breakthrough in the early days?" the old man in white stared at him and asked.

"Anyway, he failed to break through and has already settled down, it depends on whether you believe me!" Song Yan responded unhurriedly.

"Senior brother, don't be fooled by this kid, he is only in the late stage of gathering charms, how could he have that kind of ability!" the black-robed old man glared at Song Yan viciously, and said to the white-robed old man.

"Yes, Supreme Sovereign, this person's origin is unknown, so I can't believe it!"

The other elders also spoke.

But the white-robed old man did not speak, remained silent for a while, and looked at Song Yan with sharp eyes: "If you can help Taichu break through, I, the Jade Emperor, owe you a favor!"

"Favorites are not necessary, all you need is to promise me one condition!" Song Yan said with a smile.

"What conditions?"

"It won't be too late until I help him break through to the holy sea!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan stepped out and came to the attic. Seeing this, the old man in black couldn't help but said: "Brother, do you really believe this kid's nonsense?"

A complex look flashed in the eyes of the white-robed old man: "This is hope after all. Besides, this is the Jade Emperor School. If that kid dares to deceive us, hum...!" At this point, a powerful flash of light flashed in the eyes of the white-robed old man. murderous intent.

Hearing what the white-robed old man said, the black-robed old man couldn't help but nodded and stopped speaking.

Inside the attic.

Zhang Taichu had given up on the attack, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were red, his expression was extremely lost, and his aura was like a roller coaster, falling rapidly.

"Who are you? Who let you in?"

Seeing Song Yan, Zhang Taichu's eyes flashed with anger and murderous intent. As the suzerain of the Jade Emperor Sect, how could people see his distraught side.

"I'm here to help you!" Song Yan said lightly.

"Help me? What are you going to do to help me?" Zhang Taichu sneered, faintly disdainful, but there was hope in the depths of his eyes.

"If you believe that I can help you, I will make a move. If you don't believe me, I will turn around and leave. It depends on your choice!" Song Yan looked at the other party with a smile, waiting for his choice.

"Your Excellency, please help!"

Although Zhang Taichu had deep doubts in his heart, there were too many temptations to break through, even if it was only a tiny hope, he would firmly grasp it, so he stood up and bowed deeply to Song Yan.

"Wise choice!"

Song Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, threw out hundreds of spirit crystals, and arranged a formation in the attic. With the formation, Zhang Taichu's falling breath was stabilized.

Feeling this, Zhang Taichu couldn't help being overjoyed, and the two old men, black and white outside the attic, also showed great surprise.