Opening confession to the beautiful master

"Thank you Dean for your kindness, but this is the trouble I caused, and I will find a way to solve it myself!"

Zhang Yi knew the rules of the Destiny Map and did not allow others to interfere in this matter. The only way was for him to go to the Immortal Sword Sect in person to solve this problem.

"You want to find a way to solve it? What can you do? Zhang Yi! Now is not the time to show off. You have just seen Jian Shili's murderous intention towards you. If he has the chance, he will definitely attack you without hesitation. That guy doesn’t care about propriety and integrity!”

Ye Wumian was anxious. He didn't understand why Zhang Yi was so stubborn on this matter. He was just like the alcoholic lunatic back then, doing all sorts of unbelievable things.

Seeing that Zhang Yi couldn't be persuaded, Ye Wumian immediately winked at the drunk maniac, hoping that he could help persuade Zhang Yi.

But the drunk maniac seemed to ignore him, and stood next to Zhang Yi and said seriously: "Zhang Yi, good job, as a human being you should have this responsibility, of course you agree to go to the Immortal Sword Sect as a teacher, just But I want to go with you!"

Naturally, he was worried about letting Zhang Yi go with him. He also knew that Zhang Yi was determined, so the only way was for him to accompany Zhang Yi to the Immortal Sword Sect.

"Drunk maniac! What are you talking about! Don't you know your body clearly when others don't know it? So what if you can fight the Immortal Emperor? Do you want to die?"

Ye Wumian was furious and scolded him sternly. He was really tortured by the master and the disciple.

"I will naturally take responsibility for my disciples, no matter how high the price is, it doesn't matter."

The drunk maniac said nonchalantly.

"Master...you..."

Zhang Yi was moved in his heart. Accompanying him to the Immortal Sword Sect at this time was obviously in danger, but the drunk maniac did not hesitate at all, which somewhat moved Zhang Yi.

"Eldest brother, I will accompany you too. If that old guy dares to attack you, I will use my own life-saving means to force my father to show up!"

Princess Ziling also stood beside Zhang Yi without hesitation, holding her head high and speaking every word.

"Okay, don't think too much about it, let us Tianjiu Peak master and disciple solve this matter."

The drunkard's words were addressed to both Zhang Yi and Ye Wumian.

"That's all, I'll ask the Supreme Elder to protect Zhang Yi."

Ye Wumian waved his hand, knowing that Zhang Yi could not be stopped now, so it would be better to spend more energy on Zhang Yi's safety.

The main reason is that he can't trust the drunk maniac, and for some reasons he can't leave Tianqing Holy Court for too long. Besides, it is the territory of the Immortal Sword Sect, and having the Supreme Elder protecting him will make him feel more at ease.

"This matter will be carried out according to my arrangements. After this trip, your Taoist mind will be stronger, invincible but fearless!"

Ye Wumian signaled Zhang Yi and the others to wait here, and he was about to turn around and ask the Supreme Elder to protect Zhang Yi.

"Thank you, Dean!"

Zhang Yi bowed deeply towards Ye Wumian. It was only now that he had that sense of belonging to Tianqing Holy Courtyard.

Ye Wumian smiled and waved his hand, but before his figure disappeared, a hollow and majestic voice resounded throughout Tianqing Holy Courtyard, "Dean, there is no need to do anything unnecessary, we will not protect him!"

"Why?"

Ye Wumian frowned. He probably guessed the reason. It was simply because of what happened with the corpse of the Immortal Emperor last time. "Now Zhang Yi is my divine son of Tianqing. His safety is closely related to the future of Tianqing Holy Court. You three supreme elders How can you just sit back and watch?"

"We have used up our lifespan without making a single move. We don't have much lifespan left. In the future, the important task of guarding Tianqing Holy Court will still fall on us. How dare we act rashly?"

"What's more, Dean Legend even ordered us not to leave Tianqing Holy Court without permission if we don't have a breakthrough. We can't break the rules set by Dean Legend, right?"

These words were so well-founded that even Ye Wumian could not refute them, but just stood there with an ugly face.

"That's all, the Supreme Elders are probably still blaming the Immortal Emperor's corpse. There is no need to force others. We can just go there ourselves. There is no need for any guardians, not to mention that my master is still here?"

Zhang Yi felt Ye Wumian's embarrassment and immediately stood up to smooth things over. To be honest, he didn't expect the Supreme Elder to be his protector from the beginning.

"Yes, Dean, are you still afraid that my alcoholic lunatic won't be able to protect my disciples?"

The drunk maniac smiled wildly and said confidently.

"Great Elder, go with them to the Immortal Sword Sect!"

Ye Wumian was still worried about being a drunkard, so he handed over this important task to Gu Tianxing.

Gu Tianxing nodded. After all, he was also involved in the incident in the Endless Secret Realm last time, and he could not escape his involvement in this incident.

"No need, we don't need to mobilize a large number of troops to go to the Immortal Sword Sect this time. Just like Master said, the three of us are enough."

"Besides, even if he doesn't give face to Master, how can he not give face to Ninth Princess? Right? Little Junior Sister!"

Zhang Yi pursed his lips angrily and looked at Princess Ziling and asked.

"Don't worry, Dean, as long as I'm here, the old guy won't even think about hurting a hair on my senior brother!"

Princess Ziling was full of confidence and did not seem to regard this action as dangerous at all.

"Okay, it's up to you, but you have to agree to one request of mine. Everyone must come back alive!"

Ye Wumian sighed and warned a little feebly.

"Do not worry!"

The alcoholic maniac grinned and waved his hand, then grabbed Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling and left the Tianqing Holy Courtyard.

Ye Wumian looked at the three people leaving with a look of worry on their faces, and the figures left in a hurry, "No, I always feel a little uneasy during their trip, go find that person!"

The drunk maniac did not directly take Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling to the Immortal Sword Sect. Instead, he settled in Tianqing City, beat Zhang Yi on the head and asked with a serious face: "Tell me, you kid is selling something in the gourd this time." What kind of medicine? Why do you suddenly want to go to the Immortal Sword Sect at this time?"

"This matter started because of me, so I should end it!"

Zhang Yi answered without thinking.

"Snapped!"

The drunk maniac slapped Zhang Yi on the back of the head again, almost knocking him to the ground. "Do you still have me as your master in your heart? You have to hide everything from me now, right? Even if you kill Zhou Jianxing, If you don’t tell me, you won’t tell me the real purpose of going to the Immortal Sword Sect!”

Apparently, the wine maniac is a little angry!

"Master! You have wronged me. Didn't I want to avoid causing trouble to you? And I really just wanted to resolve the grudges when I went to the Immortal Sword Sect this time."

Zhang Yi couldn't help but feel funny when he saw the alcoholic lunatic looking like an old naughty boy, and quickly explained.

"Resolve grudges? You killed someone else's son of God, how do you resolve it? That's easy to say!"

The drunk maniac rolled his eyes and scolded angrily.