Zhu Yao excitedly widened her eyes. This was the Nine Heavenly Lightning. This way, even if she encountered a demonic beast of a higher rank than her, she would not have to be afraid.
"Master, you're the best!"
She was touched. Yuling did not reply, and simply reached out to rub her hair which was already messy in the first place. Looking at his stupid disciple who was still smiling foolishly, he became even more worried. His disciple was so stupid, yet she still liked to go to dangerous places. She had already lost her little life the last time, and this time, she was even more worried. No, he had to give her more protection.
"Tasyoluk is filled with danger. Your master cannot be by your side, so you have to be more careful. This sword can only be used for attacks, so you have to guard against it! "After pondering for a moment, he took out a defensive mystic robe from his storage ring. "Wear this."
Zhu Yao looked at the dazzling golden mystic robe, and weakly said. "Master, this isn't suitable, right?"
"You don't like it?" Yu Yan frowned, and took out another one. "Then this one, there's a defensive formation on it. It can defend against any mystic arts for fifteen minutes."
"Uh …" This one was no longer dazzling, but it was bright red and purple, as though it was the new year. She did not dare to wear it.
"You still don't want it?" Yu Yan frowned even deeper, and continued to take it out. "Then I'll take this one."
"…" This one wasn't dazzling, nor was it bright red. But master, why were there so many gems sewn on it? She wasn't going out to sell some goods!
Zhu Yao speechlessly looked at her master who had already activated River God mode, and then looked at the three clothes on the table. She could faintly see the words "stupid" written on the first one, "rich" written on the second, and "quick snatch!" written on the third.
She was clearly going out to snatch things, she did not want to become a tycoon who was robbed!
In the end, under her firm rejection, her master had no choice but to keep the items back with a regretful look. He looked at her with a complicated gaze. His disciple was so stupid, she would definitely be bullied if she went out, right? She definitely would, definitely, right?
Zhu Yao could only use rest as an excuse and escape.
Having a master who loved to worry, the pressure was huge.
— — — —
Finally, the day of Tasyoluk's Secret Realm opening arrived. Zhu Yao organized a few daily necessities, and prepared to head to the Main Mountain's plaza to enter the dungeon. Before she left, her master suddenly appeared again. Zhu Yao's heart trembled. She was afraid that he would pull out another shiny object for her to bring along.
Fortunately, her master was still reliable this time. He only took out a necklace with a small jade pendant and put it on for her.
"Remember to carry this with you at all times. You can't let it leave your body, understand?"
Yu Yan said very seriously, and completely did not look like his usual unreliable self. Zhu Yao instantly felt that this was definitely some sort of incredible mystic artifact. Stuffing it into her chest, she placed it close to her body, and patted it a few times.
"Don't worry, Master. As long as the jade is there, the person will be there!"
Yu Yan's expression, however, was a little strange. He stared at her necklace for a moment, and then, without saying a single word, he turned around and left.
Zhu Yao strangely curled her lips, and flew away from Jade Forest Mountain on her flying sword.
After several years of devilish training, her acrophobia had completely disappeared, and she could finally be a safe birdman.
The moment she flew away from the Jade Forest Mountain, Yu Yan had already sensed it. Turning his head to look at the direction his stupid disciple left in, he deeply sighed. As expected, he was still worried. Suddenly, he recalled the scene of his disciple placing the jade tablet on his chest, and his face became somewhat hot. Was it because of the weather?
— — — —
When Zhu Yao arrived at the Main Mountain, there were already quite a few disciples gathered there. She made a rough count, and there were actually more than fifty of them. It seemed like there were quite a few Azoth-stage disciples in the sect. Most of them were in small groups of five to six people, and after a closer look, they were all disciples of the various mountains standing together. Only the group at the very front was different.
There were dozens of people in that group, and actually, there were four to five female disciples as well. Without exception, their eyes were all flashing with a naked light of adoration, and they were currently surrounding a man, talking to him. That man's face had the bolded word "bug" on it, and it was impossible for her not to recognize him.
As expected, with the protagonist's aura surrounding him, women would instantly turn into someone who would feel uncomfortable if they did not stick to him.
"Little bun!" Her shoulder was patted, and when Zhu Yao turned around, she just happened to see Wang Xuzhi. Zhu Yao was startled. Thinking back, it made sense. He had formed his Azoth Core as well, so naturally, he would go as well.
"You formed your Azoth Core?" Wang Xuzhi was very shocked. In these few years, he did not see anyone forming their Azoth Core in Ancient Hill Sect.
"I just returned from my training, and formed my Azoth Core outside." Zhu Yao casually made up an excuse. She really did not want to mention that Basin Tribulation.
So that's the case. Wang Xuzhi nodded, and then, he asked in shock. "You're going to 'Tasyoluk' as well?"
"That's right! A Secret Realm that only opens once every five hundred years, naturally, I can't miss it. "
"But you've just formed your Azoth Core." Wang Xuzhi disagreed a little. "'Tasyoluk' is extremely dangerous. It's rumored that even a Demigod-stage expert might not be completely safe in the center of the Secret Realm. Why don't you …"
"My master has agreed!" Zhu Yao interrupted his words.
Wang Xuzhi did not object to it either. He looked at her a little worriedly, and could not help but remind her. "When we enter later, remember to follow closely. Just stay at the outer perimeter, don't go deep into the center, understand? "
Was this little wimp showing concern for her? Zhu Yao felt a faint gratification, and could not help but reach out her hand to stroke this man who was even taller than her. "I understand! Senior-martial brother Wang! "
Wang Xuzhi was startled, and looked at her blankly for a moment. A moment later, he sighed and regained his senses. Pretending to be angry, he lectured. "Nonsense!" At that moment, he actually thought he saw big sister Zhu Yao. As expected, was it because his obsession was too deep?
"This little junior-martial sister, we meet again." Xiao Yi popped out of nowhere, and his face was filled with ripples as he smiled at her. In an instant, his protagonist's halo was fully activated. Sizing up Zhu Yao for a moment, he said in surprise. "Little junior-martial sister, you've formed your Azoth Core?"
Ever since he arrived, Wang Xuzhi's expression had been ugly. Although the knot in his heart had already been resolved, the person he hated still made him hate him. Before Zhu Yao could even react, he had already taken a step forward, and forcefully inserted himself in between the two of them. Staring at him with his guard up, he pulled Zhu Yao behind him without a trace.
"Senior-martial uncle Xiao, you're wrong. You're Sovereign Feng Yi's personal succeeding disciple. According to seniority, we have to address you as senior-martial uncle. How can she possibly be your little junior-martial sister!?"
"Seniority is just a form of address, I don't mind." Towards Wang Xuzhi's disturbance, Xiao Yi was a little displeased.
"Senior-martial uncle doesn't mind, but this junior does." Don't even think of using senior-martial brothers and junior-martial sisters to get close to me. Little bun was big sister Zhu Yao's junior-martial sister, he had to protect her. "If other people were to find out about this, they would think that we don't know any etiquette."
As expected, Xiao Yi's expression darkened. Although he had always known that Wang Xuzhi was dissatisfied with him, he never expected that he would come knocking on his door to provoke him. As expected, these so-called Inner Sect disciples were all reckless. Xiao Yi endured the anger in his heart. Looking at the cute junior-martial sister behind him, who had a pair of grape-like eyes, he could not help but soften his tone. "Little martial … niece, I wonder which Mountain you're a disciple of?"
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