Tan Xiu took a deep breath and nodded, "I promise I'll give you a satisfactory explanation in the future. Also, I, the Great Tang Heavenly Emperor, owe you a favor. If you have any requests in the future, you can come to the Great Tang Empire to look for me. "
Finished.
Tan Xiu took out all the Immortal Stones, Crystals, and Crystal Nuclei and handed them over to the beautiful woman in charge of the Convict Arena. Then, he said, "Six Perfected Golden Immortals, including Sablefiend Scorpio. According to my calculations, there are 84.6 million Crystal Essences in total. Even if we borrow 20 million Crystal Essences, we are still short by more than 600,000 Crystal Essences. "
A strange light flickered in the woman's eyes as she slowly nodded and said, "I'll waive the 600,000 Crystal Essences for you."
Finished.
She personally took out six soul tablets and handed them to Tan Xiu. Then, she personally opened the six iron cages and untied each of the chains that bound the Almighty Immortals.
"Sablefiend Scorpio, Celestial Stone Golems, Fire Fiend Lion, Golden-eyed Great Peng, Lupus Monstrous Wolf, Nether Sea Whale King. From today onwards, the six of you are the slaves of this Great Tang Heavenly Emperor. I've already handed over your soul tablets to him. From now on, your lives are in his hands. "The beautiful woman coldly glanced at the six of them and said in a deep voice.
Each of the six deathmatch gladiators who had experienced 300 battles in the Prison Cage stared at Tan Xiu. Their bodies were filled with a deathly aura, and their eyes were filled with arrogance and defiance. Even if Tan Xiu controlled their lives, they were not worried that Tan Xiu would kill them since he had paid such a high price to buy them. They were afraid that he would only make them serve him.
Tan Xiu refined their Soul Tablets and completely controlled their lives. Then, he lightly said, "My orders are more important than anything else in the future. Of course, I don't mind making an example out of you. If any of you want to try, feel free to go against my will. "
Kill the chicken to warn the monkey?
The expressions of the six Perfected Golden Immortal gladiators suddenly changed. The unruly faces changed slightly. None of them wanted to die, nor did they want to become the "chicken" that was killed.
"Old Sycamore, let's go!"
Tan Xiu nodded at the beautiful woman and turned to leave.
Old Sycamore didn't say anything. He didn't even greet the beautiful woman as he followed Tan Xiu outside. When they arrived at the gate, he asked, "Great Tang Heavenly Emperor, where are we going next?"
Tan Xiu's lips moved a few times before Battle Peng handed Tan Xiu 10 Immortal Crystals. After Tan Xiu received them, he personally handed them to Old Sycamore and said, "This is your reward. I hope we'll meet again in the future."
Finished.
He led the group into the distance.
10 Immortal Crystals?
Old Sycamore stared blankly at the ten Immortal Crystals in his hand. Memories that had been sealed away in the depths of his heart gushed out like a flood.
Several thousand years ago.
When he was only a child of eight or nine years old, he and his younger brother begged on the streets every day, hoping to get some charity and some leftovers to fill their stomachs. They were driven away, beaten, and abused like livestock. Even slave traders were unwilling to capture pitiful ant-like worms like them.
However …
On a certain day in a certain month of a certain year.
The brothers stole two bright clothes, but they were discovered by the owner of the clothes and were almost beaten to death. At that moment, he vowed to stay alive and kill the person who beat him up. He wanted to kill the person who had abused them. At that time, he had even made up his mind to find a way to get a sum of money to buy a cultivation technique and become a powerful cultivator.
It was also at that moment that a stalwart figure shielded them from the sun.
It was his younger brother.
He knelt behind the stalwart figure who had saved them and shouted the slogan "Apprentice". In his opinion, it was something he didn't even dare to dream of.
In the end …
That person stopped and only asked his younger brother a few questions before agreeing to accept him as a disciple. He even wanted to take him and his younger brother away.
"How long will we be gone?"
He had once asked this question, and the answer he got was: Either a thousand years or an eternity.
He didn't leave.
He couldn't wait for a thousand years, and he didn't want to regret it forever.
In the end, his younger brother was taken away by that stalwart figure, but he stayed behind.
Old Sycamore still clearly remembered that before his younger brother was taken away, that stalwart figure handed him ten Immortal Crystals and said something that he would never forget for the rest of his life:
"This is a reward for you. I hope we'll meet again in the future."
Scenes of the past happened one after another.
Dripping with blood, Old Sycamore's heart unraveled. That once incomparably stalwart figure now seemed so familiar and so … real.
"Are you him?"
Old Sycamore took a few steps forward, his face full of excitement as he shouted loudly.
However …
After he shouted these words, a disappointment that came from the depths of his soul occupied his entire heart, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He knew that he had lost his composure because … he was already dead, just like his younger brother.
A thousand meters away.
Tan Xiu's footsteps suddenly stopped. He slowly turned around and looked at the pale-faced Old Sycamore. His lips squirmed a few times, but no words came out of his mouth in the end. Only a voice transmission lingered in Old Sycamore's ears.
"I'm sorry."
With that said …
Tan Xiu suddenly sped up with everyone and disappeared from Old Sycamore's sight.
I'm sorry?
Old Sycamore's pupils abruptly shrank, his eyes bursting with disbelief. His figure instantly turned hazy and disappeared into thin air under the gazes of countless people.
Hundreds of thousands of kilometers away.
Old Sycamore had already appeared on top of a mountain peak. Looking at the empty scene around him, his heart fiercely trembled and madly palpitated.
As the saying goes, old people become shrewd.
He had lived for several thousand years and was already extremely wise and farsighted. It was just a single sentence of apology, just three words, but it shocked him to the point where it was difficult for him to recover.
His younger brother was dead.
Even though he crazily slaughtered and killed all his enemies.
But in this world, he owed one person a sentence, and that was those three words.
In this world.
Only he would say those three words to him.
Old Sycamore clenched his fists tightly, a crazed look flashing in his eyes as he fiercely roared, "I'll find you. I know you're still alive. This Old Sycamore originally thought that I had no more worries in this life, but now I know that I still have you. "
That's right!
Even though he didn't leave with Tan Xiu back then, just like his younger brother, he still regarded that imposing figure as a true family member. He was good to his younger brother, which was also good to him. What's more, it was because of those ten Immortal Crystals that he was able to buy cultivation manuals, even the most ordinary ones. It was also because of those ten Immortal Crystals that he was able to buy medicinal pills, even the lowest-grade ones.
However …
He became stronger and killed all the enemies who had bullied him and his brother.
Thousands of years ago.
He was able to become an Immortal because his younger brother sent him miraculous pills, which eventually allowed him to ascend.
Thousands of years ago.
He was able to become an Earth Immortal because his younger brother sent him cultivation resources, which allowed him to successfully break through.
Thousands of years ago.
It was also his younger brother who sent him Immortal Elixir and Immortal Dew, which allowed him to break through to the Celestial Immortal Realm.
Thousands of years ago.
It was also his younger brother who sent him a large number of miraculous pills, Immortal Crystals, and Crystal Essences, which allowed him to continuously improve his cultivation level, allowing him to break through to the Profound Immortal Realm and then the Golden Immortal Realm.
And now …
He was already a Perfected Golden Immortal. Even though there were no more than three people in the entire Immortal World who knew that he had broken through to the Perfected Golden Immortal Realm, he had already become a true powerhouse in the eyes of millions of people.
Over the past several hundred years …
He disappeared and reappeared again and again.
And every time he disappeared, it was when the Rosefinch Holy Sect was besieged by powerful enemies. Every time he disappeared, he would return covered in wounds.
No one knew.
He was … repaying a debt of gratitude.
Repaying a debt of gratitude on his own behalf, and also on behalf of his younger brother.
"Hmm?"
Old Sycamore's complexion suddenly changed as he keenly sensed a few extremely weak fluctuations in the air. A cold glint immediately burst out from his eyes, and a pitch-black gourd appeared in his hand. A berserk aura immediately rushed in the direction of those weak fluctuations.
"Come out!"
At the same time, a pitch-black flood crazily rushed out of the black gourd like a surging black river in the void, instantly submerging the weak fluctuations.
"Have mercy, we're on the same side."
Three figures dressed in black robes appeared out of thin air. They looked at the black flood in horror and screamed at the top of their lungs.
"The Convict Arena's Windlistener? It seems you're here to investigate his identity! " A cold glint flickered in Old Sycamore's eyes. He instantly slashed out with his seventh-grade immortal sword. After the three people fell into the black flood, they were directly cut into pieces by the immortal sword, and even their Immortal Souls were directly obliterated.
Immediately after …
Old Sycamore put away the black gourd and completely erased the traces here before his figure disappeared into thin air.
Half a month later.
Tan Xiu returned to Agaric Castle with Battle Peng, Star Tears, Dragonfly, and the six Perfected Golden Immortals he had just purchased. The current Tan Xiu was penniless and poor to the point that he couldn't even take out a single Immortal Stone.
Whoosh …
He sent out a Message Token. In just half an hour, the old man who sold the information to Tan Xiu appeared in front of Tan Xiu.
"Did you get the Soul Pursuit Token, Senior?"
The old man looked excited as he looked at Tan Xiu and hurriedly asked.
Tan Xiu slowly shook his head and said, "I haven't gone to the Vast Martial Sect yet. I went to find some people to help me in order to prevent any mishaps. Let's go! Even if the Vast Martial Sect has a Perfected Golden Immortal ancestor, they won't be able to protect the Soul Pursuit Token this time. You can take us to the Vast Martial Sect! "
The old man looked aghast and hurriedly said, "Senior, even if you have a helper and a Perfected Golden Immortal by your side, it's still impossible for you to get the Soul Pursuit Token directly! If the other party goes crazy and contacts Battle Soul Supreme through the Soul Pursuit Token, we'll all die. "
"Don't worry!" Tan Xiu sneered. "I won't take the risk if I'm not fully prepared. As long as your information is correct, I'll definitely get the Soul Pursuit Token. "
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