Faced with Zhou Tong's impatient words, the Sword Demon roared angrily and stared at Zhou Tong, as if they were going to fight if they disagreed.

Zhou Tong was stunned: "???"

I was just saying it casually, why are you so excited?

The Sword Demon's face flashed with a look of doubt and uncertainty. He glanced at Yang Zhen and said in a deep voice, "I once read a sentence in a rare book. It was a sentence from the Emperor of the East Desolate!"

"Um?"

Zhou Tong was stunned, Yang Zhen was also stunned, Tianshan Saint Lord and Jiulong Saint Lord were also stunned, looking at the Sword Demon in surprise.

The Sword Demon muttered to himself with a longing look on his face, his voice deep and distant, sounding like an endless sigh, and full of regrets.

"The Emperor of the East Desert once said that the person he admired most in his life was that person. That person made endless wealth in one breath, but left it all to future generations. This state is the ultimate goal of cultivators of our generation. Things outside the body, things outside the body, this truth is known to you and me, but how many people in the world can really do it?"

At this point, the Sword Demon turned around and glared at Zhou Tong, staring at him and said, "The man that the Eastern Desolate Emperor mentioned must be the Pirate King. Apart from him, I can't think of anyone else who can have such an open-minded state of mind. Seeing a sword as a sword is the Pirate King's initial state of mind. Seeing a sword as not a sword is the state of mind of the Sword Demon and the Eastern Desolate Emperor when they first met. Only when seeing a sword as a sword is the Pirate King leaving all the inheritance and treasures in the East China Sea, waiting for later people to discover them. You say, is such a person also a story?"

Zhou Tong seemed speechless and turned to look at Yang Zhen in confusion.

Yang Zhen was stunned, his mouth opened so wide that he could swallow his fist. Now he just wanted to give a thumbs up to the Sword Demon with a sincere heart!

Yang Zhen was so engrossed in the play that he was completely in awe. Seeing everyone looking at him, he nodded and said, "Oh, yes, the Pirate King once talked about the Great Emperor Donghuang, saying that the Great Emperor Donghuang was his confidant. The friendship between gentlemen is as pure as water. Only in this state can one truly experience the great joy of the world."

"The friendship between gentlemen is as pure as water. What a good saying. The friendship between gentlemen is as pure as water. I know it, I know it..."

As he spoke, the Sword Demon danced with joy, like a child who had obtained a favorite toy. He took Yang Zhen's hand and said, "Boy, even if I die today, I will take you away. If anyone dares to stop me, I will use the sword in my heart to let him know what a Sword Demon is!"

Yang Zhen twitched his lips, looked at Zhou Tong and said, "This... this is not good. I still want to tell Senior Zhou Tong a story or something. I..."

Whoosh! The Sword Demon set his eyes on Zhou Tong and said, "Old man, you want to stop me?"

Zhou Tong jumped three feet high, waiting for the Sword Demon to say, "Old man, if you have the guts, say it again?"

"You want to stop me?" The Sword Demon narrowed his eyes.

The Holy Lord of Nine Dragons and the Holy Lord of Tianshan were guarding Yang Zhen on the left and right.

Zhou Tong glanced at the Sword Demon and said, "Originally, you wanted to take this kid away, and I would have nothing to say. But unfortunately, I need this kid's help, so I still say that if you want to go, you can go by yourself, and you can't take Yang kid with you!"

Boom! A monstrous sword intent burst out from the Sword Demon's body, and a pair of dark eyes flashed with black flames, staring at Zhou Tong.

Everyone was shocked. The terrifying aura emanating from the Sword Demon was almost even stronger than before.

I'm afraid he has reached the legendary Zhou Tong's realm.

Pah! A crisp slap was heard, and the Sword Demon flew out with a whoosh. He was in mid-air, with a look of horror on his face.

"Yang Zhen, I will be back..."

Yang Zhen stared at the Sword Demon flying farther and farther away, swallowed his saliva and muttered to himself: "You should not come back, old man."

For some reason, at this moment, Yang Zhen thought of old man Ouyang Feng instead of Big Bad Wolf.

This crazy guy might really help the Sword Demon find the Pirate King's treasure when he comes back.

The treasure of One Piece is a belief! Seeing the sword demon leave, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but the look they gave Yang Zhen was full of weirdness.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang has already left, and he left in disgrace along with the people from the Yaoguang Holy Land.

With Zhou Tong and Jian Mo here, no matter how much Yaoguang Holy Land hates Yang Zhen, it has no way to snatch Yang Zhen away from them.

Not everyone is capable of sowing discord. In front of Zhou Tong and Jian Mo, if one of them fails to do it well, it would be too unprofitable to provoke himself into it.

The Saint Lord of Tianshan and the Saint Lord of Nine Dragons looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

However, the more Zhou Tong looked at Yang Zhen, the more he liked him and he circled around Yang Zhen a few times.

"One Piece really exists?"

The two of them said in unison, staring at each other at the same time.

"You speak first!"

"You speak first!"

"Why should I speak first?"

"Why should I, the Saint of Sorrow, speak first?"

"You don't want to tell me, fellow villager, let's go first!"

"The finishing touch, the finishing touch..."

Yang Zhen turned around suddenly, looking at the plain-looking old man in front of him with a look of surprise. This guy was about to break through to the half-step emperor. It was really terrifying! But why would such a strong man ask him for help?

It seems that this matter is not simple.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Who would have thought that Yang Zhen had already figured out whether the remuneration would be paid on a daily or monthly basis just from the four words "the finishing touch".

Zhou Tong's words really scared the people around him, especially the Saint Lord of Tianshan and the Saint Lord of Nine Dragons. The two looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

Jiulong laughed loudly, came to Zhou Tong, bowed and said: "Congratulations, Brother Zhou, you are really going to break through!"

Zhou Tong smiled and waved his hands, saying, "Let's not talk about this for now. I'll borrow this kid first. Don't worry, I'll return him soon..."

"This..." Jiulong was completely confused. Just as he said a word, Zhou Tong and Yang Zhen had disappeared.

Everyone on the entire hill looked at each other in confusion.

Where's the sword spirit? It seems that Yang Zhen has subdued it.

Where's Yang Zhen? She was snatched away by Zhou Tong.

The face of the Holy Lord of Tianshan gradually became full of clouds. He stared at the direction where Zhou Tong disappeared and said hatefully: "How can this be possible!"

"Uh, yes, it's absurd!" Jiulong smiled bitterly, and then said, "However, although the process was a bit bizarre, the sword spirit was not obtained by others, especially Yang Zhen... Being with Zhou Tong is also a good fortune."

"You owe me another favor!" The Holy Lord of Tianshan turned and left.

Jiulong was stunned, and hurriedly chased after him, his face full of displeasure: "It's obviously Yang who owes you a favor, why is it me?"

…

"Hey, old man, let's talk it over nicely. What exactly do you want me to do for you?"

"Can you be my apprentice for a few days?"

"no!"

"Boy, do you know how many people want to be my apprentice?"

"Old man, do you know how many people I have rejected who wanted to be my disciples?"

"Good for you!"

"Tell me first, what's the good news?"

"The premise is that you really have something in your stomach."

"Don't look down on others..."

(End of this chapter)