A system named Zhaozhao, at the request of the Main God, travels to various worlds as a quick transmigration task-taker.
As the journey of life begins, one legend after another unfolds. He is...
There were about three hundred cultivators heading to the Fantasy Secret Realm this time. Among them, half of those above the Golden Core stage were going there for the legendary top-level monsters, just like Si Yi.
There were too many wolves and too little meat, and something was wrong with Si Yi's body again.
Although the situation was terrible, he was still arrogant and did not take other people seriously. There was only one thing that made him a little agitated.
"Brother Xiao Jing, your swordsmanship just now was so impressive!"
"If you want to learn, I can teach you someday."
"Really? Thank you, brother!"
Si Yi looked at his senior and junior brothers who were walking in front of him in love with each other, and his back teeth were almost broken.
Sure enough, too many people is annoying.
Zhao Zhao is good-looking, lively and enthusiastic, which naturally attracts many people. Both men and women like to be around him.
Si Yi was followed by several mature and steady cultivators. Most of them treated Si Yi with awe and rarely spoke to him.
"Zhao Zhao."
Si Yi shouted several times with a dark face before Zhao Zhao regained her consciousness.
Zhao Zhao turned around, his face full of relief and joy: "What's wrong?" He ran to Si Yi and said heartlessly: "Did you see that? When we killed the wolf demon just now, Senior Brother Xiao Jing's sword moves were so powerful!"
Seeing that he was still praising Xiao Jing, Si Yi endured the headache and gave him a stiff smile: "Then you go with him, don't look for me."
Zhao Zhao was puzzled and said, "You've been acting strangely lately."
Si Yi froze, worried that he might notice something, so he simply kept silent. However, his gloomy expression still made Zhao Zhao panic.
"Are you not sick again?"
Zhao Zhao leaned close to Si Yi's ear, with some concern in his eyes: "There are so many people watching around, you should be careful."
In front of a group of immortal cultivators, Si Yi has always maintained an image as gentle as jade. Although no one knows why, he has not revealed it for so long. He can't let them discover his true nature now.
It damages the reputation of the Sword Lord.
Si Yi's head was aching more and more. He looked at Zhao Zhao's babble and covered it with his hand: "Shut up."
Okay, Zhao Zhao, shut up. He wanted to go talk to other senior brothers and sisters, but Si Yi was holding his arm too tightly and couldn't let go.
There is no choice but to bind with him.
He followed Si Yi among a group of serious geniuses, shaking his head left and right, and occasionally bringing Si Yi to talk with them.
With Zhao Zhao, the road became more lively.
Getting closer and closer to the cave of the top monsters in the Fantasy Secret Realm.
The weather, environment, and even some other monsters on the road were polarized.
Often, we have just passed through severe cold and now are entering into scorching heat, and have walked through the desert and now are arriving in the forest.
As more and more strange things happened, everyone became more and more uneasy. Only Si Yi had an increasingly intense interest in his eyes. Zhao Zhao even felt that if he hadn't been traveling with so many people, he would have rushed over.
"This demon beast might be a two-level yin and yang creature."
Si Yi suddenly spoke up, reminding the people around him.
"It itself should be a contradictory extreme. Please pay attention."
He looked at the ignorant Zhao Zhao again, and a look of helplessness flashed across his face: "If you encounter danger, you must protect yourself as much as possible."
"Remember, use all conditions to survive, including me."
He didn't expect it to be something of extreme yin and yang. If it were his normal time, there would be no need to worry, but it was different now, because there were already two extremes in his body.
He was worried that he would be controlled by it.