A faint radiance enveloped Wu Ya Zi, giving him a mysterious aura as he sat beside the stone platform.
Everyone in the martial arts world stared at him intently. They wanted to see what would happen next. Could it be that someone could really extend someone's lifespan?
After a short while, the radiance that enveloped Wu Ya Zi dissipated. Then, Wu Ya Zi, who had his eyes closed, opened them. A bright light flashed in his eyes, and an excited smile appeared on his face.
"Hahaha!!!" Wu Ya Zi could not help but laugh out loud when he sensed the situation in his body. His laughter seemed to be amplified by a huge loudspeaker, and it resounded throughout the world.
"Thank you, Immortal!" After laughing for a while, Wu Ya Zi finally suppressed the excitement in his heart. He cupped his fists respectfully and thanked Ye Xuan.
"There's no need for that. You deserve it!" Ye Xuan waved his hand when he heard how Wu Ya Zi addressed him. Then, he glanced at Ding Chunqiu, who was kneeling nearby. "And Ding Chunqiu. You can do whatever you want with him now."
"This bastard!" Wu Ya Zi glanced at Ding Chunqiu. He touched the chess box with his right hand and flicked his finger. Suddenly, a black chess piece turned into a black light and shot into Ding Chunqiu's head like a sharp arrow.
Pfft!!
Blood splattered everywhere. Ding Chunqiu, who was kneeling on the ground, did not even have the time to make a sound before he fell to the ground and died.
Seeing the notorious Ding Chunqiu die in front of them just like that, the surrounding Jianghu people couldn't help but feel happy. It should be known that they had suffered a lot in Ding Chunqiu's hands. Although they didn't do it themselves, seeing Ding Chunqiu die made them feel happy as if they had gotten their revenge.
However, the martial arts world people immediately felt depressed when they saw the figure surrounded by pretty maids.
Although Ye Xuan's ability to extend someone's lifespan was shocking, it was even more shocking that he could take someone's life without making a move. This was the means of a deity. Who could remain unmoved in front of a deity?
"Bastard, you let him off too easily!" After killing Ding Chunqiu, Wu Ya Zi's eyes were still filled with hatred. He looked at Ding Chunqiu's corpse and spoke coldly.
Seeing this scene, Ye Xuan was not offended. He smiled faintly, stood up from the stone platform, and said to the four servant girls behind him, "Let's go!"
"Immortal, wait!" Wu Ya Zi suddenly called out when he saw that Ye Xuan was about to leave.
Ye Xuan turned to look at him. "What is it?"
"Immortal, allow me to report!" Wu Ya Zi hurriedly cupped his fists and said respectfully, "Thirty years ago, I was pushed down the cliff by that evil creature. Half of my body was paralyzed and I'm no different from a cripple. May I be so bold as to ask Immortal to heal this old man's injuries? This old man is willing to serve Immortal for the rest of his life! "
"What a good plan!" The corners of Ye Xuan's lips curled up slightly when he heard Wu Ya Zi's words. He looked at Wu Ya Zi meaningfully.
On the surface, Wu Ya Zi wanted Di Fuyi to heal his injuries, but in reality, he wanted Di Fuyi to stay by his side.
Just think about it. Although Wu Ya Zi had obtained a trace of Di Fuyi's Celestial Core Power and extended his lifespan by ten years, how much was ten years? In the blink of an eye, Wu Ya Zi would still die.
However, it would be different if Wu Ya Zi stayed by Di Fuyi's side. As long as Wu Ya Zi did a good job and won the Immortal's favor, Di Fuyi might even extend his lifespan.
Wu Ya Zi came from the Carefree Sect and seemed to be free and unfettered. However, if he wasn't afraid of death, he wouldn't have lingered on the Beating Drum Mountain for thirty years. He wouldn't have been so anxious to find someone to impart his martial arts to when his martial arts were about to dissipate.
If he really wasn't afraid of death, he could have found a good disciple 30 years ago and imparted all his martial arts to him. After thirty years, coupled with the martial arts of the Carefree Sect, would he really not have been able to produce a disciple who could kill Ding Chunqiu?
At the end of the day, this person was just selfish and afraid of death.
"Immortal, please have mercy on me!" Wu Ya Zi gave up his dignity as the Carefree Sect Leader and bowed respectfully in order to live a few more years and even have the opportunity to learn the Immortal Cultivation Technique and become an immortal.
Ye Xuan's eyes flickered as he looked at Wu Ya Zi. Then, he said, "Fine. It just so happens that my family lacks a housekeeper. Are you willing to accept the position?"
"Yes, yes. Thank you, Immortal! Thank you, Immortal!" Wu Ya Zi didn't want to give up this opportunity when he heard Ye Xuan's agreement.
"In that case, get up!" With a wave of his right hand, another ray of light fell on Wu Ya Zi's body. Wu Ya Zi suddenly felt light all over his body. Then, he could feel the lower half of his body that he had not been able to feel for decades (it really was the lower half, don't get the wrong idea). Excited, he put down his feet and stood up.
"I, I … I can stand up now. I'm finally not a useless person anymore!" Wu Ya Zi was so moved that tears filled his eyes as he looked at his feet. Then, he cupped his hands and bowed. "Thank you, Immortal. No, thank you, Master!"
"Mmm!" Ye Xuan nodded indifferently at Wu Ya Zi's tactfulness.
It could only be said that Wu Ya Zi was indeed an old monster who had lived for two cycles of sixty years. His mind was really flexible. Why else would people say that old people were shrewd?!
"Congratulations, Master! Congratulations, Master! (Congratulations, Grandmaster!) " Seeing Wu Ya Zi stand up, Su Xinghe and his disciples couldn't help but cry with joy. They knelt on the ground and congratulated Wu Ya Zi.
Wu Ya Zi's face softened when he saw Su Xinghe. He reached out to help him up and said, "Xinghe, it's been hard on you these past few decades!"
"I don't dare. It's my duty to serve Master. I don't dare to say that it's been hard!" Su Xinghe choked.
"Eh!" Wu Ya Zi shook his head. Then, he took off a ring from his hand and said, "From today onwards, I'm going to serve the Immortal. This is the Sect Leader Ring of the Carefree Sect. Give it to your Eldest Martial Aunt. She's currently living in the Spirit Vulture Palace in the Misty Peak of the Heavenly Mountain. Tell her that she's the Sect Leader of the Carefree Sect from now on."
"Also, if you see your martial … martial aunt, tell her that I let her down back then. Ask her to forget me!" Wu Ya Zi paused for a moment and seemed to have recalled something. His eyes were a little red as he spoke.
"Master, this …" Su Xing He took the ring with both hands, which represented the position of the Carefree Sect's Sect Master. His hands trembled, and his eyes were filled with tears.
"Don't be like a little girl. I'm going to serve the Immortal. It's a great blessing. Why are you crying?" Wu Ya Zi shouted again when he saw Su Xinghe's expression.
"Yes, yes. Disciple, disciple congratulates Master!" Su Xinghe hurriedly wiped his face and squeezed out a smile.
"Mm, take care of yourself!" Wu Ya Zi didn't say anything else. He turned around and walked to Ye Xuan's side. He said respectfully, "Sorry for troubling you to wait, Master. I'm done with my business!"
"Alright …"
"Immortal! Immortal, please wait! " Just as Ye Xuan was about to leave, a voice suddenly rang out. Before the voice died away, a figure landed in front of Ye Xuan and prostrated before Ye Xuan's knees …
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