This is really a flirtatious act for the blind!
— — Really blind!
Great Heavenly King Luo cursed in his heart. Advisor Heize had a helpless expression and could only watch as the white-haired old man sent someone to invite Shen Zhenyi over for a chat.
The ordinary iron-blooded disciples had a rather cold attitude towards Shen Zhenyi.
After all, Shen Zhenyi had not made a move earlier. It was the four elders and their Ten Thousand Blood Black Iron Formation that had done the work. In the end, the monster had escaped. Although it had exploded behind Shen Zhenyi, they could not tell with their cultivation realms whether or not Shen Zhenyi had done it.
Most of them subconsciously ignored Shen Zhenyi.
So for a long time, no one took the initiative to greet them.
At this time, the successor of the Secret Technique Master suddenly came to invite them. Although the iron-blooded disciples did not become arrogant, their attitude greatly changed.
— — Usually, the successor of the Secret Technique Master was too lazy to say a word to his own disciples, let alone an outsider. Those who could receive his invitation were all extremely outstanding people.
"He wants to see me?"
Shen Zhenyi turned his head and looked at the white-haired old man's lonely figure in the distance and sighed.
"Alright, there's no harm in meeting him."
He waved his hand. "The three of you, come with me."
Cynanchum Chinense and the others nodded and followed Shen Zhenyi to the successor of the Secret Technique Master. They did not have a chance to make a move earlier, but they admired the dedication and sacrifice of the iron-blooded disciples.
"Master, the Third Young Master Shen has arrived!"
The successor of the Secret Technique Master was surrounded by many iron-blooded disciples. Although he did not have a roof to protect himself, it was still difficult to approach. The person sent to find Shen Zhenyi came to report. His body moved, and his face showed excitement.
Great Heavenly King Luo saw this and was surprised.
Shen Zhenyi was just a newly promoted Elder. Although his position was high, compared to the successor of the Secret Technique Grandmaster who controlled the lifeline of King City, he was still a far cry. Even if the Great Elder, Ouyang Jue, was here, he had to be respectful to this old man. Why was he so fond of Shen Zhenyi and even showed such an expression?
"All of you are dismissed."
The successor of the Secret Skill Craftsman said softly. Although his voice was soft, it was like an imperial edict to the disciples. Immediately, the disciples spread out in a circle of several feet.
Strategist Heize and Heavenly King Luo suddenly stood in place, not knowing whether to stay or leave, feeling extremely awkward.
"You two, please go and rest first."
The descendant of the Secret Technique Master Craftsman was not polite to them at all. His tone was harsh and commanding.
Great Heavenly King Luo glared at Shen Zhenyi and left in a huff.
Strategist Heize was unhappy, but he was more shrewd. He just laughed and left with the successor of the Secret Technique Master Craftsman.
The two of them retreated dozens of feet away and turned back at the same time, wanting to see what the successor of the Secret Technique Master Craftsman and Shen Zhenyi were talking about.
— — Unfortunately, they did not get what they wanted.
The ground wriggled, and a high iron wall formed a circle and slowly rose, isolating all the people outside!
What secret did the successor of the Secret Technique Master Craftsman and Shen Zhenyi have to say? Why did they have to be so serious?
Great Heavenly King Luo felt like a cat was scratching his heart. He was curious and jealous.
But he didn't know that inside the high wall, once the Secret Method Master Craftsman's descendant was separated from the outside world, his face suddenly showed an overjoyed expression. He struggled to pull his body out of the mud and prostrated himself to greet Shen Zhenyi.
"Greetings … Young Master …"
His tone was excited, and he was almost crying.
"Alright!"
Shen Zhenyi waved his hand and asked him to stop. "You have exhausted too much, and you don't have long to live. Why do you have to do this?"
Cynanchum Chinense was almost numb to this scene.
— — Sure enough, Master knows him again.
But that's not right … — — Master said that the successor of the Secret Technique Master Craftsman could only live for 60 years at most. No matter how she looked at it, Master should not have had the opportunity to meet him. What was going on?
She was suddenly a little confused.
The successor of the Secret Technique Master Craftsman smiled bitterly. "My decaying body is just a bag of skin. With my blood, I can be reborn. But I didn't expect to see you again. To be able to make me thank you in person, even if the original body was here, I'm afraid that I would be envious of my good fortune. "
His expression was solemn, and he did not dare to show the slightest disrespect.
Shen Zhenyi sighed. "I did teach you the method of iron rebirth with thousands of blood essence, but this is not a good thing. You have suffered a lot for thousands of years, but you have also accumulated a lot of merit. I also respect you. "
What?
Cynanchum Chinense pricked up her ears, feeling that she had heard something amazing again.
She originally thought that no matter what her Master did, she would not be surprised, but it always exceeded her imagination.
Turning blood essence into iron, building a majestic city, and leaving a glimmer of hope for the human race.
This great and majestic made the three of them sigh with emotion for a while.
Now you're telling me that the result was passed down by Master?
Master, are you sure about your ability?
"It was all passed down by Master."
The successor of the Secret Technique Master Craftsman did not take the credit at all, and said happily, "I struggled bitterly for thousands of years, and thought that the human race had fallen into eternal damnation. I didn't expect that Master would come again. Does that mean that there is still a glimmer of hope for our Seven Wounds World?"
He had worked hard for so many years, and suffered so much, just to let the human race survive. But the situation was deteriorating day by day, the ferocious beasts were growing stronger day by day, and the news of destruction was increasing day by day. Even the blood essence turned to dust and was no longer complete.
Even he could not help but start to lose hope.
He did not expect to see light in the swamp of despair and darkness.
Shen Zhenyi patted him on the shoulder, "Since I'm here this time, it's natural that I'll be fine."
When a person is about to die, his words are kind.
Shen Zhenyi rarely made promises, but to a person who was about to die — and a person who had died thousands of times, it was inevitable that he would be extra kind.
The successor of the Secret Technique Master Craftsman showed an expression of ecstasy.
He was very weak, but he had never been so happy.
"Then I … am willing to die."
The successor of the Secret Technique Master Craftsman laughed, waved his hand, and said, "Are these your new disciples, Master?"
He did not have pupils, but Cynanchum Chinense and the others could feel his gaze.
"It's really enviable."
The successor of the Secret Technique Master Craftsman said sincerely, "As long as I can follow Master, it's worth any price. Today is a coincidence, so please come forward."
Cynanchum Chinense and the others were stunned, not knowing what he meant.
Shen Zhenyi understood. After a slight hesitation, he nodded and said, "Go ahead, he means well."
Cynanchum Chinense, Zi Ningjun, and Princess Long walked in front of the successor of the Secret Technique Master Craftsman. He raised his arms high, and a green light shot out from between his eyebrows. It turned into three and soared into the sky, turning into a flourishing firework in mid-air, and then fell back down like a meteor shower!
The three of them bathed in the meteor shower, feeling lazy, as if they were floating in warm water.
"Master!"
Outside the high wall, someone saw this scene and cried out in grief. Suddenly, a large number of iron-blooded disciples knelt down and kowtowed, crying and crying.
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