Chapter 16 Cultivation of Immortality and Invincibility (16)
And now it is even more profitable than losing.
If Zhou Ye completely destroyed the Weapon Refining Sect.
Then the gains outweigh the losses.
So he had to quickly use his little brain to think of a way to stop Zhou Ye from destroying the world.
Then the next second, before Aowu could think of a solution, a golden cover appeared from his pocket, resolving his urgent need.
Yes, Zhou Ye was covered.
It came suddenly, without any precaution.
From the outside, it looks like a big cauldron with its legs removed, with a dazzling golden light all over it. From the inside, you can still see everything outside.
Zhou Ye stood motionless because she was staring at the man with flowing white hair outside the tripod.
He was standing outside, wearing pure white clothes, with his back to Zhou Ye.
When all the disciples saw him, they knelt down and saluted.
The mountains outside have not collapsed, and the ground has not sunk. Only the head of Qilin Zhenshanshi is still lying quietly on the ground.
Zhou Ye pointed at the man outside and asked.
"Why don't others kneel to me?"
Aowu thinks this question seems like a retarded one.
But it's still normal, because Zhou Ye's brain has never worked well.
So he dutifully answered this retarded question.
"Because he is the master of the Weapon Refining Sect, and you are just his disciple."
"I'm better than him."
"Yes, you are better than him."
Aowu is a skilled flatterer.
Zhou Ye stared at the man outside for a long time, and then said something unexpectedly.
"Then he still wants to be a shitty master. I want his position."
Aowu looked at the back of the immortal figure outside, and then silently agreed.
"Then I want it. How do you plan to get it?" "Robbing it."
Aow stay calm.
"If you want others to kneel down to you, we can start a sect of our own, recruit some disciples, and let whomever you want kneel down every day!"
Zhou Ye nodded.
"Yes, let's get one."
"Well, get one!"
"Then let him kneel to me!"
"Yes, let him kneel down, what do you say?"
Zhou Ye stopped paying attention to him, only moaning and chattering in her palm.
"Who do you want to kneel to you? It can't be that master, right?"
The other party ignored it.
"Sir, I have no grievances against us."
Aowu looked at the golden covers around him and swallowed these words silently.
Zhou Ye is stubborn and is used to doing whatever she wants. Once she wants to do something, it's over and nothing can stop her.
Outside the hood, the white-haired man stayed for a while and never looked back. It seemed that after giving a few instructions, he disappeared on the spot.
After the master left, a group of disciples carried the second elder who fainted from shock, the first elder who fainted from anger, and Wan Heng who fainted from pain, and left here.
There were only a few people left outside the venue. Before everyone left, they all looked at Zhou Ye who was locked in a hood.
Before Qin Yan left, he walked to the golden shield, looked at Zhou Ye who was trapped inside, and sneered.
She patted the hood, jealousy flashing in her eyes.
Zhou Ye was supposed to be a stepping stone for her promotion, but she didn't expect that she should have everything under control, but Zhou Ye turned out to be the biggest variable.
In her previous life, she had always been an ant living at the bottom of the sect. Until the final battle between immortals and demons, she became the first cannon fodder to die, and no one remembered her.
In this life, not only did she have the memories of her previous life, but her body also automatically contracted a mythical beast from another world.
The mythical beast is powerful and mysterious, and it can be promoted as long as it completes its tasks.
So no matter who it is, no one can stop her from cultivating immortality!
(End of chapter)