Chapter 108: The Teacher is Here

He roared fiercely. Bo Lou and Wen Qing were also very angry just now. Knowing that He Cen might be hurt and in great danger, they were extremely worried and could not care less.

Everyone is holding a grudge and doesn't know how to vent it. They are resentful of themselves for being powerless. How can they stay calm?

Bei Qi was also in a bad mood. "We know too little about the Sword Spirit. It's useless to argue here now."

"Why don't we think of a solution, or persuade He He to take a long-term view?"

Jun Chao looked at him, "Do you think He He can be dragged on?"

"It has to be done sooner or later. He must think it's better to do it sooner rather than later. I think he has made up his mind this time. Our persuasion may not work."

"Why not think about it? How can we recover from the serious injuries he suffered after rebelling against his master? What if that system comes looking for He He again?"

He Cen had revealed his thoughts to them last time. He didn't want to have anything to do with the system. He wanted to be a free and unrestrained sword spirit. He didn't need the love and affirmation of the target, nor did he need to betray his original intention and try to please others with a purpose.

Everything he hoped for was out of sincere kindness. Their beloved little sword spirit had already offered all his true heart to him, and Jun Chao didn't want him to be bound by any conditions anymore.

"We don't know the exact effect that woman's change of shell will have on the sword spirit. Judging from the injury to Crane Crane, the external force on that system is very strong. We must prepare for the worst."

"If, if - if something happens to He He, no matter what the system offers, I will never allow you to hand him over."

"Even if it's a condition like resurrecting him, I will never agree."

The other three people looked heavy-hearted. Bei Qi spoke first, "I have been in the cultivation world for a thousand years, but I am not constrained by a system."

"If anything happens to my He He, they will all be in trouble!"

As he spoke, murderous intent suddenly intensified between his brows. Although Bo Lou and Wen Qing did not say anything, they both knew what was going on.

Hecen wanted freedom, and even if the final result was unacceptable, he would never go against his ideals.

Several masters discussed for a long time, but He Cen was outside relaxing and had no time to take care of them.

Ever since the elder brother of the sword spirit and the elder sister of the heroine came to see him in his dreams, he always felt empty in his heart.

I thought about it but couldn't find any memory of us meeting before. I really don't know whether this meeting was arranged by God or fate.

Fortunately, time passed quickly, and the sect competition was soon held in the Yuling Sect. The invitations were sent to each other by three Jindan cultivators and respectfully delivered to the hands of several masters.

In the past, Jun Chao and the others had not participated in such grand events, but because of the four people's noble status, they would always be given a copy as usual, and this time was no exception.

Three Jindan-stage cultivators from the Yuling Sect were waiting in the main hall, thinking that if their masters gave an order and they were not present, they would just go back and report.

But I didn't expect that this time Jun Chao looked at the invitation for a long time, and finally put his private seal on it, "Tell your leader that I will be present at this sect competition."

The three monks were stunned for a moment, almost thinking that they had heard wrongly, and it took them a long time to come back to their senses, "Ah... Your Excellency, is Your Excellency coming?"

"Is there anything that needs to be prepared? I will report back to the master as soon as possible."

Jun Chao glanced at them calmly and said, "No need to go to great lengths, just leave a seat for us."

There is really no need for these lords to participate in this kind of sect competition.

There's nothing good to see. No matter how talented a young man in the world of cultivation is, he can't compare to the talents of these four.

Watching other people fighting, the four great masters in the fusion stage looked at Jindan Yuanying like a rookie, nothing could be hidden from their eyes.

Seeing some good seedlings, he was tempted to become a disciple? It was even more impossible. Wasn't it said that the blond boy was particularly powerful? It had only been a few years, and he had already achieved the Golden Elixir Perfection. How could these four masters still look down on others?

The monk who delivered the invitation was in great doubt, and couldn't guess what the big guys were thinking.

But since the Lord had given the order, they had to obey. After performing the ceremony and returning to report, the steps of several people were a little unsteady, as if they were running away in a hurry.

He Cen looked at their swiftly running figures and laughed, "Isn't it just attending a conference? Why are you so excited?"

Jun Chao smiled at him and patted the seat beside him. He Cen walked over and sat down beside him with ease. "Master, do we need to prepare anything else for our participation in the sect competition this time?"

"Why? Are you still worried that there won't be enough food and drink for you?"

He Cen smiled but said nothing. He had something on his mind but he couldn't tell his masters directly. He just wanted to be around them more often.

It seemed that by leaning on them, he could gain more strength and feel less insecure.

He thought that his masters liked him so much, and they would not ignore him if something happened to him.

The little sword spirit's mood was written on his face. Jun Chao raised his hand and touched his head. He didn't say anything else, but his tone was particularly serious, "Don't be afraid, your master is here."

He Cen laughed, "I didn't say anything, why did you say that out of the blue?"

Jun Chao did not explain, but just looked at him with that overly gentle gaze.

The four of them were too terrifying. Jun Chao seemed to see through He Cen with just one glance. Under those clear eyes, it seemed as if nothing could escape his gaze.

He Cen opened his mouth slightly and had a bad feeling in his heart, but Jun Chao said nothing. He just raised his hand and gently held He Cen in his arms and patted his back very gently.

The feeling was intimate and warm, mixed with many complex emotions. The Master's embrace was unusually tender. There were some things that He Cen couldn't describe, but he could feel it -

Jun Chao stood on his side.

No matter what he does, his Master will take care of it for him.

He spoke cautiously, "If I get hurt accidentally...will you be angry?"

Jun Chao touched his head and asked, "Do you want me to be angry?"

He Cen replied sullenly, "No."

Jun Chao smiled lightly, "Then don't be angry."

"Hehe, I will not be angry, I will just feel distressed."

"Your memories are too valuable to be kept here with us. I also have something to give you."

He Cen blinked in confusion, "What?"

Jun Chao tied an amber necklace around his neck. He Cen looked at it again and again with wide eyes, "It's so beautiful, but what is the red thing inside?"

"You will understand this later. It is something we left for you to save your life."

He Cen uttered a soft "Ah", "Isn't it very precious?"

The three people from Beiqi nodded beside them, "Yes, baby, so you must keep it well and never let it fall into the hands of others."

"The lives and possessions of the four of us are very important. We must not take this thing off, understand?"