Chapter 837 Promoted to the Eighth Level
"My mother's name is Lin Qing'er." Zhao Ling'er turned to look at Qin Yao, saw him nodding, and then said.
"It is indeed her..." The Sword Master lowered his head and sighed: "Your features and eyes look very much like her when she was young."
Zhao Ling'er: "?"
She looks like her own mother, is there anything to sigh about?
"Do you know that you are facing a fate?" After a moment, the sword master quickly put away his indescribable emotions and asked in a deep voice.
Zhao Ling'er shook his head: "I don't know."
"This is a death disaster!" The Sword Master said solemnly: "Follow me back to Shushan, and I will break this disaster for you."< br>
"How to break it?" Zhao Ling'er looked curious.
The Sword Master thought for a while and said: "There is a Demon Locking Tower in Shu Mountain, which can isolate the secrets of heaven. If you stay in it for hundreds of years and then come out, your death will be erased by time."
"I won't go." Zhao Linger decisively refused.
The Sword Master frowned: "If you don't go, you will die."
"She won't die!" Qin Yao, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke with a firm tone.
“Do you think you can protect her?” the sword master asked indifferently.
Qin Yao nodded: "I can."
"Hunter, you overestimate yourself." The sword master said bluntly: "Even if you break through the second level, you are not qualified to say this."
Qin Yao took out the three-pointed two blades from his ear Knife, shouted softly: " "Xiang Liu, show up."
"Xiang Liu, show up!"
The long knife came out, shining with a bright black light, appearing in circles of halo ripples. A huge figure with the body of a hydra.
“A weak master and a strong servant?”
The sword master looked surprised, and slowly flew up, his eyes level with Xiang Liu: "You are so much stronger than him, why do you think he is your master?"
Xiang Liu's eighteen eyes flashed at the same time. , thought in his mind: "Why else? Isn't he involuntarily?"
But Qin Yao was watching behind him, so he could never express this idea.
"Now, am I qualified to say that I can protect her?" Xiang Liu was silent, but Qin Yao slowly flew up and landed on a head in the middle.
The Sword Master paused for a moment and said calmly: "It's still a little worse."
Qin Yao smiled silently and looked directly into his eyes: "So, you still decide to take her to the Demon Locking Tower?"
The Sword Master unexpectedly shook his head: "No, I decided to do it for you Try to make up for this gap."
Qin Yao smiled and looked stunned.
What the hell is it about helping him bridge the gap?
This is an answer he never thought of.
The sword master reached out from his sleeves and took out a roll of bamboo slips glowing with jade. He held it up with his magic power and pushed it to Qin Yao in the air: "This is the insight I have gained from my lifelong practice. You can take a look at it more in your spare time. It should have some effect before entering the Mahayana realm."
Qin Yao was dumbfounded.
We are all practitioners. Who doesn’t know how much effort the author has put into summing up his insights from a lifetime of practice?
Generally speaking, ordinary beginner disciples are not qualified to read this kind of secret book. Only those who can inherit the mantle are qualified!
The Sword Master’s life experience, even if it is not left to his successor, should be passed on to Ling’er. What’s the point of handing it over to him directly?
"You don't dare to accept it, or you don't want it?" Seeing that he didn't raise his hand, the Sword Master asked quietly.
Qin Yao smiled casually, stretched out his hand to hold the bamboo slips: "What is there to be afraid of?"
"Okay."
The sword master laughed and said : "Remember what you said to me today, if anything happens to this little girl in the future No matter what, even if you run to the end of the world, I will definitely catch up and kill you."
Qin Yao looked at you calmly and said calmly: "This will not happen, because I will only fall down. In front of her!" "You'd better be consistent with your words."
The Sword Master waved his hand and led the three disciples away quickly.
Qin Yao silently held the bamboo slip in his hand and said softly: "Go down, Xiang Liu."
More than ten days later.
Late night.
In the ancient city, in the inn, the dazzling white-gold light rose into the sky, like a sharp sword, piercing the starry sky, attracting the attention of countless capable people and people with lofty ideals.
"Is this...the consecration of a treasure?" In a large courtyard, a young monk looked up at the sky and asked in surprise.
"No, someone broke through the realm and caused the world to move." Behind the monk, a middle-aged man wearing a bamboo hat said softly.
The young monk silently widened his eyes: "What kind of skill is this that makes such a movement?"
"Maybe it's the Immortal Sutra, who knows?" the middle-aged man responded. .
The young monk blinked and said with a smile: "Do you think someone will be so stupid that they go and ask for their skills?"
The middle-aged man laughed and said: "How is it possible? Stupid is not stupid. Let it be like this ?”
“Bang, bang.”
After a long time, as the white-gold light beam dissipated between the sky and the earth, two figures with blood on their faces were thrown from the second floor of the inn. , fell heavily to the ground.
“They came over to me inexplicably and asked me for the exercises. Do you think these two guys were kicked in the head by donkeys?” Standing in front of the window, Qin Yao turned around and asked the three people in the room.
Not long ago, when he had an epiphany due to the enlightenment of the Sword Master and his strength broke through from the seventh level to the eighth level of the Earth Master, two stunned practitioners suddenly broke in through the window and threatened him to hand over the skills he had practiced, otherwise No matter what, he was stunned when he heard it.
In all these years of traveling around, he has seen stupid people, but to be so stupid is simply shocking.
"They may have some backers." Lin Yueru, who followed Li Xiaoyao in, said with a smile: "Maybe we don't have to wait until early tomorrow morning. A team of people will appear tonight and surround the inn."
Li Xiaoyao Hearing the words, he became happy: "This is the best, I am short of opponents to practice with."
"It's the best, can't you sleep at night?" Qin Yao waved his hand and said, "You guys You two should go back soon, there should be no excitement.”
"Won't Ling'er leave?" Li Xiaoyao asked subconsciously.
"You talk so much?" Lin Yueru frowned, stretched out her hand and pinched his waist hard.
"Then I'll go back to sleep, Brother Qin." Zhao Ling'er said with a smile.
"That's not what I meant, Ling'er, you don't have to leave." Li Xiaoyao explained quickly.
Zhao Ling'er's pretty face turned red: "Little brother, what did you say?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, he has a bad mouth and can't even say nice things." Lin Yueru apologized repeatedly, then grabbed Li Xiaoyao's ears and forced him out of Qin Yao's room.
"I'm leaving." Seeing them fighting and making trouble, Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but laugh, and immediately said to Qin Yao.
“You can also stay.” Qin Yao’s eyes were like fire and his breathing became slightly heavier.
Breaking through the realm of cultivation is a great day; under the surge of blood, the lust is even more intense.
If not, he wouldn't be able to say this.
Zhao Ling'er's heart softened, and she almost agreed, and said feebly: "My mother...my mother said that we can only sleep together after we get married."
Qin Yao took a deep breath, pressed He put down the restlessness in his heart and waved his hand: "Your mother is right, go ahead and have a good rest tonight."
Zhao Ling'er said "hmm", then tried hard to control her turbulent emotions and walked out of the room step by step.
Even she herself was not sure whether she would be able to walk out of the room if the other party asked her to stay again.
(End of this chapter)