The fuse in Gao Tianzhu's heart was ignited, and he yelled like a madman.
"I may not be talented enough! But I have never slacked off for a single day!! For decades, I have done whatever Master said! The person I respect the most is Master, but why is it that Master is so tolerant of others but never praises me! Huh? Huh!!"
"Just because I am the master's disciple!! I must be humble!! If someone else takes a fancy to something I like, I must give it up!! Why!!!"
Yi Xichen was shocked. Gao Tianzhu is humble? This is really... How humble does one have to be to have the nerve to say that he is humble?
"Why are other people's disciples always better than me!!! Who am I! Huh? Who am I!!!"
He had completely lost his mind, letting out all his emotions, shouting until his throat was almost hoarse. Yi Xichen stood aside and listened silently, without interrupting, and even hoped that he would shout louder and call Master Hong Yi and his eldest grandson Zijun over.
Gao Tianzhu was tired of yelling, so he squatted down and buried his face in his hands.
After a long while, Yi Xichen realized that his shoulders were twitching slightly. He seemed to be... crying?
Yi Xichen hesitated for a moment and called out, "Hey, Senior Brother Gao!"
Gao Tianzhu said hoarsely: "My spiritual roots are going to mutate. I am no longer worthy of being Master's disciple..."
Yi Xichen was stunned. Spiritual roots changed? He thought about it for a while and understood what was going on. It seems that Gao Tianzhu may not have been like this before. When the elders choose the chief disciple, in addition to cultivation, character is also extremely important. It can be regarded as the face of a sect. However, after the signs of spiritual roots changing, Gao Tianzhu felt that his spiritual roots were going to deteriorate, and his personality also deteriorated.
"Has it changed?" Yi Xichen asked, "What kind of spiritual root has it changed into?"
Gao Tianzhu shook his head.
Yi Xichen asked curiously: "Then why are you so anxious? What kind of spiritual root do you have now? Maybe after this transformation, you will become a three-yang body or even a heavenly spiritual root?"
Gao Tianzhu continued to shake his head: "No... I know... I'm going to be ruined..."
Yi Xichen didn't know what to say. Gao Tianzhu was able to be the eldest disciple of Master Hong Yi, so his qualifications must be good. If his spiritual roots suddenly changed, the chances of him getting worse would definitely be greater. If it didn't happen to him, he wouldn't understand.
Gao Tianzhu was emotionally unstable. He sobbed quietly at first, but finally burst into tears: "What's so good about him! What's so good about him! There's nothing wrong with me!"
Yi Xichen shook his head. Although his cultivation was not as good as Gao Tianzhu's, and although Gao Tianzhu was unconscious and had attacked his eldest grandson Zijun, Yi Xichen was not afraid of him.
The negative emotions of a person who is invaded by evil spirits will be greatly magnified, but it does not mean that the person's character has changed drastically. Gao Tianzhu originally hated Changsun Zijun, and his malice was magnified, so he attacked Changsun Zijun. He did not have any ill intentions towards Yi Xichen, so he was just running away all the way, but he did not intend to attack Yi Xichen. Besides, in his current state, if a fight really broke out, Yi Xichen might not suffer much loss.
"Have you cried enough? If you have, go find your master."
"No."
Yi Xichen had been patient with him for a while, but now, looking at his crying face with snot bubbles hanging from his nose, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and sneered: "Have you had enough? If you don't want to go find your master, what else do you want to do? Die in this damn place? If you miss, why did you enter the Void Sea?! Just kill yourself outside and stop causing trouble for others!"
Gao Tianzhu remained silent.
"You think everyone else's disciples are better?! Why do you think Master Hong Yi brought you to the Void World?! Do you think you bore the thunderstorm all by yourself?! Do you think you made it all the way here by yourself?!"
Gao Tianzhu finally moved, raised his head and looked at Yi Xichen blankly.
"Your master never praises you. Good, you are not deaf. But you are blind! Can't you see how good he is to you?!"
Gao Tianzhu was silent for a while, then started crying again: "I am not worthy, I am not worthy to be Master's disciple..."
Yi Xichen rolled his eyes.
This possessed man is really stubborn and doesn't understand what people say. How about knocking him out when he's not prepared and taking him away?
At this moment, a thunder suddenly exploded above Yi Xichen's head!
This thunderstorm came extremely suddenly, catching people off guard at all. When I saw the lightning, I immediately felt that something bad was going to happen, and I hurriedly strengthened my body protection. When I heard the thunder, I tensed up completely.
However, when the lightning dissipated, Yi Xichen was completely unharmed. He was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was really lucky today. The two consecutive lightning strikes on him were so weak that even he could withstand it. But when he looked at Gao Tianzhu, he was shocked.
The thunderbolt fell on him, and Gao Tianzhu, who was closer to him, was affected by the thunderbolt and bounced out! His face was covered in blood because of the explosion, and his body was shaking, and he was about to fall off the sword!
Yi Xichen rushed over and supported Gao Tianzhu: "Hey, are you okay?"
Gao Tianzhu was struck by lightning and was stunned. Blood dripped from his head. Fortunately, he was not in the center of the lightning. Although he was injured, his life was not in danger.
Yi Xichen was really puzzled now. Even if Gao Tianzhu was unconscious and didn't use the body protection, his fusion stage cultivation was not for show. Moreover, he was injured so badly just by being hit, which showed that the power of the lightning was not weak. How could he be able to withstand the wrath of thunder by himself without any injury? Could it be that he was gifted and not afraid of thunder power? No, it was impossible, this was not the first time he was exposed to thunder power!
Something must be protecting him!
That heart-protecting gold iron armor? Even if the heart-protecting gold iron armor can reduce the damage of lightning, how can something bought with five high-level spirit stones be so powerful? Any piece of equipment on Gao Tianzhu is much more useful than his!
Is someone helping secretly?
Yi Xichen looked around, but there was only thick black fog and no one in sight.
"Zijun? Master Hong Yi? Can anyone hear me?!"
No one responded.
Yi Xichen frowned.
He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have time to think about it. Although the thunderbolt didn't hurt him, it was a warning to him that the Void Sea was full of dangers and he couldn't take it lightly. Moreover, he was very worried that Zijun had something wrong and couldn't catch up, so he was eager to find his eldest grandson Zijun.
"Let's go!" He pulled Gao Tianzhu up, "Let's go find someone else!"
Gao Tianzhu remained motionless.
Yi Xichen let go of him in disappointment, no longer forcing himself, and sneered, "Okay, then you can just continue to complain about yourself here! Your master spent eight generations of blood and tears to accept a disciple like you! He protected you everywhere and brought you here with great difficulty, but you died in this damn place. What would he think? It's nothing, just a little confusion in your heart, and you were struck by lightning a few times, so you got a few minor injuries. Anyway, you already know that you are a bastard who drags others down."
When Gao Tianzhu heard that Master Hong Yi would be injured, he finally raised his head again, sniffed, and burst a snot bubble.
Yi Xichen just took up his sword and left.
He walked slowly, and Gao Tianzhu finally caught up with him, staggering.
Yi Xichen didn't know where Master Hong Yi was. It was difficult to find him in this vast sea of nothingness. He could only go back along the way he had just come, hoping to find his eldest grandson Zijun first.
The two flew for a while with swords, and Yi Xichen kept calling out the name of his eldest grandson Jun, but he never found him. He had just left to chase Gao Tianzhu, and he had not flown that far. He should have returned to the same place by now, but he could not find him. There were only two possibilities. One was that the eldest grandson Jun had already left, and the other was that it was difficult to distinguish things in the dark fog forest, and he was not on the same path at all, and had lost his way.
No matter which possibility it was, Yi Xichen was extremely upset. He couldn't find his eldest grandson Jun.
"It's all your fault!" Yi Xichen suddenly exploded and yelled at Gao Tianzhu.
He felt choked up in his heart and was burning with anger, he wanted to beat Gao Tianzhu into a pig head!
However, after a moment, Yi Xichen calmed down, frowned and pressed his chest.
This feeling of being overwhelmed was not entirely due to his emotional agitation, or rather, his emotions became so agitated because of this feeling of being overwhelmed. He was also invaded by the evil spirit.
Even though the thunder in the void sea could not hurt him, without the protection of his eldest grandson Jun, it would be difficult for him to resist such strong demonic energy with his cultivation level. Even Gao Tianzhu had gone crazy. If this continued, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on for long.
The more he thought about it, the more his emotions fluctuated.
Yi Xichen shook his head, took a few deep breaths, suppressed his emotions, and took out some talisman paper from his bag. Every time he made a short circuit, he set off a ball of fire. The demonic energy was so thick that he couldn't see clearly around him. The light of the fire could travel farther than a human figure. He hoped that if there were people around, they would come to find them when they saw the light of the fire.
After walking for a while, they suddenly heard someone shouting.
"Gao Tianzhu!"
The two of them immediately held their breath.
"Tianzhu, where are you?" It was the voice of Master Hong Yi!
Gao Tianzhu wiped the blood off his face and said excitedly, "Master!"
He immediately left Yi Xichen behind and flew towards the source of the sound!
Yi Xichen also hurriedly followed.
The surroundings became bright again.
The light of thunder traveled faster than the sound of thunder. Yi Xichen caught a glimpse of dawn and knew that thunder was coming again. He did not dare to fight back and immediately held his breath and concentrated to protect his body.
This time there were continuous thunderclaps, followed by three bolts of lightning exploding at his feet. The blinding lightning made it completely impossible for him to open his eyes.
After a while, Yi Xichen was sure that the thunder had stopped, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and opened his eyes again.
There was only darkness all around, where could Gao Tianzhu be found?
"... You are crossing the river and then destroying the bridge!" Yi Xichen was angry again, "You are so ungrateful!"
"Master Hong Yi?" Yi Xichen called out, "Is there anyone here?"
"Zijun, where are you?"
Alone in the darkness, Yi Xichen's emotions were in turmoil. He was afraid. Afraid of his own situation, and even more afraid that his eldest grandson Zijun would meet with an unexpected disaster. If, if he and Zijun had formed a telepathic bond early on, how great would it be? As long as they were connected by telepathy, how could this damned black fog separate them?
He stood there blankly for a while, not knowing whether he should stay where he was or continue to flutter around like a headless fly.
After an unknown amount of time, a figure emerged from the dark mist.
Yi Xichen was delighted at first, but then he became alert. They had not yet encountered any monsters in this dark fog forest, but the magic fog affected people's minds. If he encountered a companion like Gao Tianzhu who was insane, it might not be a good thing for him.
The figure broke through the layers of black mist and slowly approached him. The figure became clearer and clearer, and Yi Xichen's heart was hanging, and the attacking talisman paper was already in his hand.
Finally, the figure appeared completely in front of him.
"Xichen."
Yi Xichen loosened his grip and the talisman paper fell. He raised his five thunderbolts and shouted, "Master?!"
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