Chapter 51 Meeting Zuo Ruotong
Chapter 51 Meeting Zuo Ruotong
"master!"
Zhao Yifan knelt down deeply in front of Zuo Ruotong.
Her pupils dilated slightly, and Zuo Ruotong sighed softly, saying, "Xiao Fan, this is the first time you've called me 'Master' so sincerely since you became my disciple. It seems that what you're asking for this time is probably quite significant."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yifan felt slightly embarrassed. After all, although he had joined the Sanyi Sect and become a disciple of Zuo Ruotong, his recognition of this Daying Immortal was not as strong as that of the other Sanyi disciples.
However, after the awkward moment, Zhao Yifan did not forget the purpose of his trip. He said with a serious expression, "Master, I do have a request for you. Please listen to it and don't be angry."
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
Zuo Rutong said lightly.
Zhao Yifan bowed deeply once more and said, "Please, Master, allow me to join the Quanxing Sect!"
Upon hearing this, the room fell into a deathly silence. Even the flickering candlelight suddenly went still, as if the space itself had been frozen.
Raising his head, Zhao Yifan looked at Zuo Ruotong and asked, "Master, why aren't you angry?"
"Why should I be angry?"
A smile suddenly appeared on Zuo Ruotong's face.
"Forehead!"
This caught Zhao Yifan off guard, and he immediately said, "This disciple has failed Master's expectations, betrayed the sect, and even joined the Quanxing sect, which is hated by everyone."
"This is your own path!"
Zuo Ruotong said, "Throughout my life, I have been pursuing the Dao of Reversing the Path of Life. Therefore, I know very well how fortunate it is for a person to find their own Dao. Why would I want to stop them?"
"Sigh, Master, you're just too good-tempered sometimes!"
Zhao Yifan stood up, then took a teacup from the side and poured himself a cup of tea.
"It's getting a bit cold!"
Muttering to himself, a wisp of primordial energy surged from Zhao Yifan's palm and instantly disappeared into the tea in his cup.
Seeing this, Zuo Ruotong, who had previously remained expressionless, finally showed a look of shock on her face.
Noticing the change in Zuo Ruotong's expression, Zhao Yifan respectfully handed the teacup in his hand to Zuo Ruotong.
"Master, this is the second time I've poured you tea, and I'm afraid it's the last. Please don't find it offensive."
Reaching out to take the teacup, Zuo Ruotong gave Zhao Yifan a deep look and said, "Thank you for your thoughtfulness!"
Without hesitation, Zuo Ruotong drank the tea in her cup in one gulp.
The next moment, a terrifying burst of Qi was released from Zuo Ruotong's body, and the triple state of reversal that had been maintained began to collapse.
However, Zuo Ruotong remained completely calm in the face of this situation.
As Zuo Ruotong carefully sensed the primordial energy within the tea in her abdomen, she seemed to gain a moment of enlightenment.
"No destruction, no construction; destruction precedes construction. So that's how it is!"
As Zuo Ruotong's voice faded, the dissipated Qi returned to his body like swallows returning to their nests.
However, Zuo Ruotong, who had regained her triple rebirth state, now possessed an even greater vitality!
Opening her eyes again and looking at the still empty place, Zuo Ruotong suddenly smiled.
"Xiao Fan, it seems that this time I owe you a favor. So, I will pave the final stage for the path you wish to take!"
……
"My dear husband, you're back!"
When Zhao Yifan returned to the inn where he was staying, Mao Tongtong and the other two women were still awake in their room.
Why aren't you asleep yet?
Zhao Yifan habitually put his arm around Mao Tongtong.
With a slight blush, Mao Tongtong whispered, "Today's training hasn't started yet. In preparation for tomorrow's battle, we're going to do our part for our husband."
"is it?"
Zhao Yifan smiled and looked at the shy Mao Tongtong, then turned to look at Wei Shuyi and Zhuge Yunjin beside him.
"My husband, today, I will not complain of being tired anymore!"
Wei Shuyi said.
"Humph!"
With a soft hum, Wei Shuyi also extended her long legs.
"Take it if you want it!"
"Alright, for tomorrow's battle, I've decided to fight until dawn!"
As Zhao Yifan spoke, he stopped being polite.
He naturally understood the three women's thoughts; they were simply trying to comfort him.
They probably thought that leaving Sanyi and joining Quanxing would leave them feeling disappointed.
To be honest, Zhao Yifan didn't have any particular feelings. After all, it was all for his ideals, and in Zhao Yifan's opinion, it was all worth it.
However, since they had misunderstood, Zhao Yifan didn't bother to explain.
There's no way around it; it would be foolish not to take advantage of a good deal. Normally, the three women wouldn't be this cooperative.
……
"Hey, newbie, aren't you afraid of being recognized when you brought us here? You know, our heads are worth a lot of money on the side of righteousness!"
Looking around at the many experts from various sects, Huang Fang spoke somewhat irritably to a young man with a stubble beard beside him.
Upon hearing this, the young man turned around, looked at Huang Fang, and said with a smile, "What? The legendary Golden Hook, are you afraid of such a small matter?"
Upon hearing this, Huang Fang's anger flashed across his face, but it vanished in an instant. He looked at the young man with displeasure and said, "Newcomer, do you want to die? If you do, just say the word, and I, Huang, will grant your wish!"
Seeing the tension between the two men, the slightly hunched old man smiled and said, "Alright, alright, young man, you're being rude. Huang Fang, just go along with it. Aren't you also very interested in this duel? Be quiet, don't expose yourselves, or none of us will be able to leave."
"Hmph, Ghost Hand King, you old bastard, don't pretend to be a good person here. You've already stolen quite a few money bags along the way, haven't you? You should be more restrained, otherwise, one day, your ghost hands will be chopped off."
Huang Fang looked at the hunched old man with some displeasure and said.
Upon hearing this, the hunchback chuckled.
Just then, Ghost Hand King was bumped into.
"not good!"
Some childish voices came through.
Seeing the tray about to fall, Ghost Hand King instinctively reached out and caught it.
The whole process was as smooth as flowing water; not a single drop of the wine on the tray was spilled.
Ghost Hand King poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Good wine! It would be such a waste to spill it!"
After saying that, Ghost Hand King handed the tray with drinks to Li Muxuan, who was looking shocked. He revealed a mouthful of yellow teeth and said with a smile, "Little guy, you'd better be careful next time you walk. Not everyone is as kind as your grandpa."
Taking the tray, Li Muxuan couldn't help but roll his eyes. Who are you? You're my grandpa!
Without saying a word, Li Muxuan took the tray and left.
Watching Li Muxuan's departing figure, Ghost Hand King revealed a strange smile on his face.
"Kind-hearted? Ghost Hand King, when did you become so kind?"
Huang Fang sneered.
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