I, Panda, am super fierce!

The other... is a villain just like him.

Yi Zhou shrank his fingers and didn't move. He still remembered that his little man was wearing clothes that didn't fit him.

He thought it was Si Heng's bad taste before, but now he doesn't see it that way.

Who knows how many clothes he made in total.

"Why, don't you want to?" The man asked again, with a smile that couldn't be concealed in his voice: "Since you don't want to, then keep them all, they can be placed together, and it's justified."

Yi Zhou's fingers clenched tightly, even his neck was blushing, but he put away the villain pretending to be nonchalant.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Si Heng was happy to see Yi Zhou shy, so he didn't point it out, and changed the topic: "The execution is quite cruel, if you don't want to go, go back first."

Yi Zhou didn't really want to participate in the past. He lived in a peaceful age in his previous life and had never even seen a chicken killed. Although he has seen life and death in this life, he is not a bloodthirsty person and has no interest in watching others being tortured.

"Then you go back together?" he asked.

"I'm afraid it won't work." Si Heng said apologetically, "This matter is not over yet. After the execution, I'm afraid there are other things that need to be discussed."

Yi Zhou asked: "Discuss how to deal with Lihentian and Luoxiazong?"

Si Heng nodded, not intending to hide it: "They planned for more than a day, and it is impossible to just sit and die after one failure. I am afraid that the world of cultivation will not be peaceful afterward."

Yi Zhou thought nothing of it: "We have five sects here, and there are only two of them. It should be easy to win, right?"

"It's not so easy to figure it out." Si Heng laughed: "The two sects have the power to return to the void, and the consequences will be unimaginable. Besides, the cultivation world is not completely single-minded, and no one knows which sects are still there. The door stands with them."

Si Heng raised his hand and touched his head, and told him: "In the future, when you interact with people, you should be more careful."

"Understood." Yi Zhou took off the hand on top of his head and pressed it, and said with some dissatisfaction: "You always touch my head, which will make me not grow taller."

Si Heng squeezed the fingertips on the palm of his hand: "It's not big or small."

"It's obvious that you are disrespectful." Yi Zhou rolled his eyes at him, and turned back: "I'm not going back."

"Why?"

"I asked Chengxi to give him this thing." Yi Zhou picked up the gourd: "Anyway, it seems that the future Fa conference will not be held, and it will be difficult to find another opportunity if we don't talk about it now."

"Alright." This matter has been dragged on for a long time, and it would not be good for Yi Zhou if it dragged on any longer. Si Heng agreed without thinking too much, and then said to him: "If you don't want to see it, just close your eyes."

After such a good effort, the two arrived at the East Hall Square. Looking at the cleaned up place in front of them, Yi Zhou nodded: "Don't worry."

Although Si Heng repeated it again and again, Yi Zhou actually didn't regard it as a terrible thing in his heart. He didn't know that he was wrong until the execution started.

To have a deterrent effect, it is not enough just to have the final result, but also to make people feel extremely painful.

The place that was originally used for competitions and discussions has become a torture platform. The platform is octagonal, with a giant cylinder in the middle. Luoxiazong, disciples of Lihentian and Wei Jing are all tied to this giant cylinder. People who do not know whether they are alive or dead are awakened.

They couldn't move, they could only watch helplessly as the executioner pulled out his soul.

Only the wailing and begging for mercy of those people remained on the field, and the sound was ear-piercing, like innocent souls crawling out of hell.

For the entire execution process, these were just the simplest part. After the monk's soul was artificially drawn out, his body fell to the ground and lost his vitality.

The spirits that were drawn out were still tied to the cylinder, and the divine thunder that fell from the sky hit them one after another. Every time they struck, those spirits would become dimmed. Although they couldn’t make a sound, just looking at the spirits’ faces was painful. Seeing the deformed expression, Yi Zhou felt his heart tremble.

He closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look any further, when an arm appeared beside him at the right time, holding him in his arms, resting his head on the other's shoulder, but the previous scene was still playing back in Yi Zhou's mind, over and over again.

After an unknown amount of time, a voice finally came from the top of my head: "It's done."

Only then did he open his eyes and turn around. The people on the execution platform had disappeared, and now an elder was speaking, and there were pools of dark red debris remaining under the elder's feet.

You don't need to think about what those things are. Yi Zhou felt a nausea. He looked away, waved away the picture he saw before, and looked for the direction of Chengxi among the crowd.

This time the seats were roughly the same as before. Yizhou had an impression before, and he found someone in a short time.

The young master was probably also frightened. Looking at him from such a distance, Yi Zhou also noticed that he was different from before.

The other party seemed to have matured a lot in a short period of time, and his arrogance was exhausted. Sitting there with a cold face, he felt like a stranger.

Sensing the staring gaze, Cheng Xi turned his head to look over, and when he saw that it was Yi Zhou, he turned his head again without expressing anything.

A school of indifference.

Yi Zhou wondered why the other party had changed so much, but the two had only met each other a few times, and even if they asked, the other party might not answer.

He stared in the direction of Chengxi, and after the man finished speaking, he talked to Si Heng and ran there immediately.

As soon as Cheng Xi turned around, a person appeared in front of him.

If he had been stopped by Yi Zhou in the past, he would have been very happy, but now Cheng Xi is not in the mood. Moon Valley Master still hasn't woken up, and what's more serious is that the meridians in his body are shrinking rapidly. He is very anxious, but there is nothing he can do.

"I have something to tell you, can I find a place?" Yi Zhou asked first.

The other party looked serious, and it didn't look like a joke. Cheng Xi hesitated before going back and following him, and finally nodded and agreed.

Then Yi Zhou brought him to Tai Yanzong.

It is still only possible to enter but not to exit here, there are countless "ears" without even needing to be separated by walls, but in his place, Si Heng has set up a formation, which is regarded as a safe point.

After entering, Cheng Xi seemed to relax a little bit, not as tense as before.

Yi Zhou pulled the hot jade gourd from his belt, held it tightly in his hand, organized his words, and then said to Cheng Xi: "I was entrusted by a senior to accept disciples for him, and I have been looking for it for a long time. I only found you, a predestined person."

He picked out a part of the matter with senior Zhongtian, emphatically exaggerated the strength of that senior, and then opened his palm to reveal the gourd inside.

"This is what the seniors left for the apprentices. There are everything from heaven and earth treasures to magic treasures and pills. If you agree to apprenticeship, it will all be yours."

When he said this, Yi Zhou was actually very nervous. The other party was the owner of Yigu, Shaogu, and he looked like a lunatic for making people switch to others so straightforwardly.

But Cheng Xi didn't laugh at him or anything, he stared at the gourd with his head down, and asked after a long time, "The senior you mentioned belonged to the Taiyan Sect?"

"Ah?" Yi Zhou didn't know why he asked this question, but he still nodded his head: "Senior who ascended tens of thousands of years ago, if you worship him as your teacher, I'm afraid you will be the highest seniority in the sect in the future."

Yi Zhou made a joke, originally thinking to make the atmosphere better, but not long after Cheng Xi heard it, he actually nodded in agreement.

"I promise."

"Really?" Yi Zhou was a little overwhelmed with surprise, and after making sure that the other party was not bluffing, he said cheerfully: "Then when the matter here is over, you go back with us, and the master and uncle will definitely hold the most grand apprenticeship event." Ceremony."

The master-uncle he was talking about was Master Feiyun, the head of the Taiyan Sect. Master Feiyun also knew about Senior Zhongtian, and he was very concerned about it.

Cheng Xi didn't care about this, and nodded his head indifferently, his eyes still fixed on the jade gourd.

Seeing this, Yi Zhou handed the things over: "Here you are."

Originally, Senior Zhongtian meant to give the innermost things to the apprentice, and the rest should be Yi Zhou's credit.

But Yi Zhou felt that a secret realm was already enough as a reward, and there was no need for other things, not to mention that he was a swordsman, so he really didn't need much other things.

"Thank you." Cheng Xi stretched out his hand to take it, holding the thing tightly in his palm: "I'll go first."

Before Yi Zhou could react, the other party had already walked away.

"Strange." Looking at Cheng Xi's back, Yi Zhou frowned: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

But other people's affairs have nothing to do with him, and Yi Zhou is not afraid that the other party will regret it after accepting the things. Every word and deed of a monk has the testimony of heaven. When Cheng Xi agreed to be Senior Zhongtian, the two of them had already formed a relationship cause and effect.

……

"What is the young master doing there?"

Ever since the owner of the valley fell into a coma, the disciples of Wangyue Valley were angry with the six sects. When they saw the owner of the young valley coming back, they rushed forward to ask.

"I have something to do." Cheng Xi didn't say that he recognized Master. He held the jade gourd tightly, walked inside, and asked the person next to him: "Uncle Master, what kind of medicine do you think can make Dad wake up?" ?”

"Worriless Grass." Uncle Master replied, "I have never seen this grass before, but I just heard its name. Even if it exists now, it is estimated that it is in the hands of those top sects."

Cheng Xi felt that his mouth was a little dry, he swallowed and spit, and asked again: "Master, do you know what this grass looks like?"

The uncle took a look at him, and told the characteristics of the worry-free grass little by little. Cheng Xi wrote them down one by one, walked to the side, and put his spiritual sense into the jade gourd.

As soon as the spiritual consciousness entered, Cheng Xi almost exclaimed, not to mention the size of the space here, just looking at the pile of spiritual stones like a mountain, it is much more than his father's.

But now is not the time to care about these things, Chengxi ignored those spirit stones, found the place where the treasures of heaven and earth were placed, and began to compare them one by one.

There were too many things in it, and he looked at it for a long time, but he only saw a small part of it. His spiritual consciousness was consumed too quickly, and Cheng Xi was about to withdraw to recover, when he saw the jade slip placed in the front.

This thing was placed on the shelf alone, and it looked very important at first glance. Cheng Xi took it out, thought about it, and checked it.

Anyway, he has agreed to be his apprentice, so it's okay to look at the exercises, right?

But the first sentence in the jade slip is: 40 top-grade spirit stones, in the northeast corner.

Seeing this number, Cheng Xi was stunned. He had no concept of 40 top-grade spirit stones at all. He only knew that his father's low-grade spirit weapon only cost [-] top-grade spirit stones.

This should be the roster of things in the gourd, Cheng Xi restrained his mind and continued to look down.

Finding things according to the roster is much easier than looking through them one by one.

He looked at it very fast, and row after row of names quickly passed before his eyes. The more he read, the more Chengxi's heart sank. When the reading was about to end, Chengxi suddenly saw what he wanted.

After confirming those words back and forth, he followed the direction written above and went in to search again.

After searching for a while, he found a wooden box at the location written on the jade slip.

There was only an air-isolation formation on the wooden box, making it impossible for people to notice what was inside. Chengxi's heart was pounding, and he opened the box with trembling hands. The green grass in front of him made him want to cry.

After wiping his face, Cheng Xi took the box and ran to the uncle, handed it over and asked eagerly: "Uncle, take a look, quickly see if it's this!"

The uncle finally opened the box, with a hint of surprise on his face, he took out the spirit grass inside, looked at it carefully, and sniffed it with the tip of his nose, and then exclaimed: "It is indeed the worry-free grass, that's right. Cheng Xi, where did you get it?"

Cheng Xi didn't hear what was said later, and the moment he heard his uncle's confirmation, he was overwhelmed by ecstasy.