"Let's show our cards. 녤尊 is the Yuanzun Daoti!"
Chen Huaian said something shocking, and under everyone's shocked and horrified gazes, he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.
Be shocked, admire, and revere!
This is the charm of the Jiange ancestor's strength!
Just as Chen Huaian was looking up at the sky and reveling in himself, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "Master, are you planning to use yourself as bait to attract Yuyao Zhenren and Fenye Monk, and stir up a conflict between the two yogis or even the two saints? And then take advantage of the chaos to rescue Sister Su?"
"Not bad, you are worthy of being the disciple of Master, you are smart and insightful!" Chen Huaian nodded.
That's the plan.
Zhang Mengchu's ability to advisers entered the game and made Master Yuyao suffer losses.
놛Why can't Chen Huaian join in? 놛This entry is not the same as Zhang Mengchu's.
Zhang Mengchu took the risk of letting a sheep walk into the tiger's mouth, and that risk was letting a wolf into the house - that was a brand new version of the wolf.
"Master, I understand that you want to rescue Sister Su, but this is too risky and inappropriate!" Li Qingran looked at his master steadily, his fingers tightly pinching the hem of his skirt. She also wanted to save Yun Su, but in her heart, ten thousand Yun Su were not as important as the safety of her master.
She is not a very polite person.
Especially when it comes to her Master, she is actually very selfish.
"Uh, it's up to me, Master." Chen Huaian didn't expect that the first person to stand up and oppose was Li Qingran. Looking at Li Qingran's resentful eyes, he couldn't find a suitable reason for a while - it's understandable that the disciple doesn't want the master to take risks.
"I don't care about Master's concerns. I just want to ask Master a few questions."
Li Qingran sat down beside the bed, staring into Chen Huaian's eyes, and slowly moved closer.
"Master's incarnation is dead, is your body in danger?"
Chen Huaian was about to say that there was no danger, but the words were on the tip of his tongue but he couldn't say them.
I have always treated my avatar as a game account, but who knows if I can recreate this account after canceling it?
He didn't want to deceive Li Qingran, so he could only nod and answer vaguely: "It should be dangerous, but it's not that dangerous. Generally speaking, it may not be dangerous, but objectively speaking, it's not a problem..."
"That's 놋." Li Qingran ignored the twists and turns in Chen Huaian's words and went straight to the point.
"The second question is, is it possible for Master's incarnation to reach the 꺶成 stage in a short period of time?"
Chen Huaian shook his head: "No."
"Then Master, can you give me a life-saving magic treasure to ensure that I can escape unscathed from the fight between the two real people?"
Chen Huaian shook his head again: "No."
Being in the eighth realm of Dongxu, he actually doesn't have a life-saving magic treasure. How embarrassing is that?
He sat up straight and immediately added, "Hey! I am a swordsman. Attack is defense for me. My swordsmanship is invincible and I move forward courageously. If I always rely on life-saving magic treasures, what am I doing as a swordsman?"
"What the ancestor said is absolutely right!" These words clearly resonated with Su Qinian. The Sword Pavilion Master clapped his fist and said with emotion: "A true sword cultivator does not need defensive magic treasures at all. The best defensive magic weapon is the sword in your own hand!"
Yue Qianchi kicked his master on the heel and felt his head spinning.
Is this the time to say this?
Didn’t you see that Junior Sister Qingran was about to cry?
"I don't care about the swordsmanship or not. If Master wants to be a hero, he must meet at least one condition. Either the incarnation will not affect the body, or the incarnation has super strength, or Master must have a magic treasure that can escape from the hands of two real people!"
Li Qingran bit her red lips and spoke with an obvious tremor:
“Otherwise, if Master wants to be a hero, then take your disciple with you.
In this way, the disciple will not be worried about the safety of the master. ”
"Disciple, you..." Chen Huaian shook his head and smiled bitterly, then sighed: "Okay, I understand. I will meet this condition as soon as possible, and then go to rescue Yun Su. But before that, I have to spread the news of Yuan Zun's Taoist body. This should distract the attention of Yu Yao Zhenren and Fen Ye Monk, and intensify their conflict. Only in this way can Yun Su be safe."
Li Qingran sniffed, turned his head away from Chen Huaian's eyes, and pouted his lips and said, "Master, just do what you want to do. Why bother about this disciple's thoughts? The disciple is just a stumbling block on the master's road to becoming a hero. Can't you just kick him away?"
Su Qinian smelled an indescribable sour smell in the air. The atmosphere had become a little abnormal...
How to reply while the ancestor hasn't come to his senses yet.
He immediately bowed to the ancestor and said, "Ancestor, the sect is busy with affairs. I see that you are fine, so I will not disturb you any further... All disciples of the Sword Pavilion, listen to my orders!"
"exist!"
"withdraw!!"
"yes--!!!"
Su Qinian raised his arm and called out, and all the disciples of Jiange left immediately.
Other members of the sect, such as Zhou Xuanzi, Dan Yun and others, felt it was inconvenient to stay any longer, so they said goodbye and left. Yun Baiyu thought that there was no point in staying here any longer, and the ancestor's willingness to help was already a favor from heaven.
She thanked him and retreated respectfully.
Suddenly, only Chen Huaian and Li Qingran, who was sitting beside the bed, were left in the room.
The room was very quiet.
I could faintly hear the sound of the breeze brushing against the window paper.
The shadows of bamboos sway outside the window, and a touch of moonlight quietly climbs up to the branches.
After a long silence, Chen Huaian was the first to break the silence as he looked at his disciple, whose pretty face was resting on his arm and whose hair was as black as ink, and half of her pretty face was covered: "My disciple, I promise that I will join the game only after the following conditions are met...
There is nothing we can do about it. Immortal Yuyao and Monk Fenye must be dealt with. They are always a threat and it makes your mind uneasy. ”
Li Qingran raised his head, revealing a pair of gentle eyes: "But the Cangyun Realm is so dangerous, why does Master have to do such a dangerous thing?"
Chen Huaian was silent for a moment, then smiled helplessly: "The more you can do, the greater your responsibilities..."
Unconsciously, 놛 has become someone who can say such words, whether in reality or in the Cang Yun Realm.
"Then I would rather my master not have such great abilities."
"Really?" Chen Huaian couldn't help but jokingly asked, "What if Master is just a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage?"
"That's great, who says a master must be strong and powerful?"
"But if I don't have strong strength, I can't save you from Qingyun Sect."
Li Qingran was silent for a while, as if he was trying to sort out the complicated cause and effect relationship and decide which side was more important.
Chen Huaian looked at the messy bamboo shadows outside the window, his eyes leisurely: "You said that because you know that your master is not at the foundation building stage, but if one day, your master's cultivation suddenly plummeted to only the foundation building stage or even the Qi chain, what would you do?"
Li Qingran held his cheeks with both hands, blinked, and blurted out without thinking:
"Then I will be your master and take care of you for the rest of my life."
Chen Huaian raised his eyebrows: "Are you serious?"
"Of course I take it seriously!"
"Can I get the proof?"
Li Qingran pointed to the sky with a serious expression: "The moon can be my witness!"
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