God of Defiance

"Thank you for the compliment, Sect Master. Does Sect Master know when Chu Tian will come back, and is it possible that Junior Sister Pei will come back with him?"

Hearing Balao's compliment, Yang Min'er thanked him first, and then asked with a hint of worry on his face.

In fact, the reason why she was able to break through this time should be said to be somewhat lucky.

The previous hijacking and kidnapping of her by Qu Chengxiong deeply stimulated her spirit, making her suddenly realize that she had to break through at all costs, otherwise she would not be strong enough and the same thing might happen in the future.

After she recovered from her injury, she made up her mind and sprinted like crazy no matter the cost. Unexpectedly, she succeeded in the first try without any mistakes!

I have to say that her luck is indeed very good.

After successfully breaking through, she briefly stabilized her cultivation and then came directly to Balao, wanting to inquire about Chu Tian.

"Uh...I'm sorry, the specific situation of Chu Tian and Concubine Pei Leng, even if I am the sect leader, I still don't know!"

"Because Chu Tian was not in the Qu family at all, but entered the Qu family's secret soul-creating pool alone, so no one knows the internal situation, but I believe that the two of them will come back alive!"

After receiving Yang Min'er's question, Balao suddenly showed a hint of embarrassment, but he still smiled and gave his answer.

Although he was saying this at the moment, he was still somewhat worried in his heart.

After all, Chu Tian defeated Qu Chengxiong in front of everyone before, which was tantamount to deeply offending the entire Qu family. Now that he has entered the secret soul-creating pool controlled by the Qu family, there is no guarantee that the Qu family will not take the opportunity to retaliate!

"Thank you for your comfort, sect master. In fact, I came here this time just to talk to the sect master!"

"If Chu Tian does not come back alive this time, then I would like to apply to leave the Shenlian Sect, return to the Northern Territory, and return to my original sect to spend the rest of my life. I hope the sect master can approve it!"

After a breath, Yang Ming'er bowed and whispered.

Hearing this, Ba Lao's eyes suddenly flashed and he looked at Yang Ming'er. He looked thoughtful for a moment and fell into silence.

He knew it a long time ago!

The real reason why Yang Ming'er took a huge risk and followed the Saint of Jitian to cross the sea and come to Central Continent was not to find a better cultivation environment, but to find Chutian!

In other words, if it weren't for Chu Tian, ​​Yang Ming'er would probably never have crossed the sea of ​​​​the territory and come to Central Continent!

For Yang Ming'er, the excellent cultivation environment in Central Continent seemed to have no attraction. Only Chutian was the biggest motivation for Yang Ming'er to enter and stay in Central Continent.

Once Chu Tian is gone, Yang Ming'er will naturally have no reason to stay in Zhongzhou!

At this time, Ba Lao was seriously thinking about whether he should agree to Yang Ming'er's request. After all, Yang Ming'er's current cultivation level is different from that of the past. He is already a genuine holy master and has a small status in the Central Continent's cultivation world. !

Although the Shenlian Sect does not lack a powerful Holy Master, if he really leaves, Ba Lao will still be somewhat reluctant to leave. After all, it is not easy to cultivate a powerful Holy Master!

But if he doesn't agree, although Yang Min'er is in the Shenlian Sect, he probably has no intention of working for the Shenlian Sect, and may even cause harm in secret.

"What, Sect Master, don't you agree with my request?"

Seeing Ba Lao frowning slightly, his face full of contemplation and silent, Yang Ming'er immediately asked.

When Ba Lao heard this, he suddenly woke up and hurriedly replied: "No, absolutely not! I just think that you have finally cultivated to the level of the Holy Lord, and it is entirely possible to break through to the Holy King in the future. Once you return to Central Continent, it will be almost impossible. This What a pity!"

At this moment, Ba Lao is not just talking randomly, he is telling the truth!

The superior cultivation environment in Central Continent is far superior to that desolate place in the Northern Territory. Once Yang Ming'er returns to the Northern Territory, it will be absolutely useless and there will be no further progress in cultivation until he eventually dies of old age in the Northern Territory!

"Sect Master, I don't care! If Chu Tian is gone, then it will be meaningless for me to stay in Zhongzhou. It is better to return to my hometown, live the rest of my life in silence, and ask for the approval of the Sect Master!"

After a breath, Yang Ming'er spoke sincerely and spoke again to express her wishes.

"Oh...well, I agree to your request. If Chu Tian does not come back, you can leave Shenlian Sect and return to the Northern Territory. Of course, if you are willing, you can come back at any time in the future. The gate of Shenlian Sect will always be for you. You open up!”

Upon hearing Yang Min'er's request again, Balao sighed and said in a deep voice.

When he said this, he felt very helpless in his heart.

The twisted melon is not sweet!

If Yang Ming'er insists on leaving in the future, even if he forcibly stops the other party and prevents the other party from leaving, it will be meaningless. It is better to let go!

"Thank you very much, sect master. I have nothing to do, so I'll leave first!"

Hearing Mr. Ba's agreement, Yang Ming'er suddenly beamed with joy. After being grateful, she turned around and left in a hurry.

"Chu Tian Chu Tian, ​​you must come back alive this time. If you don't come back, not only Yang Ming'er, but also other people from Shen Lian Sect will leave one after another!"

"Besides this, there is another important thing that may also require your participation. You must come back alive. Only when you come back alive can we, master and disciple, continue to move forward together!"

After watching Yang Ming'er leave, Ba Lao stood up, put his hands behind his back, came to the window, looked up at the dark sky, and murmured.

Time is like water, passing by in a hurry.

This is a pavilion, located in a rolling mountain. The pavilion looks antique, as if it has experienced wind and rain and has existed for many years.

At this moment, there are several warriors sitting in the pavilion. They are holding fine wines and changing cups between each other. If you look closely, you will find that these people are actually saints, but they are basically new saints!

Although they were both newly-achieved saints, they still had a bit of the pressure that a saint should have. They moved their hands and feet freely and freely, and the two of them were amazed.

"Haha, I have to thank Saint Chan more this time. If it weren't for her, we would have died inside. Let's toast Saint Chan with a glass of thanks!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged bald saint picked up a wine glass, with a smile on his face, and said to an old woman in black who was sitting on the throne.

"Yes, yes, you must give a toast to Saint Chan!"

"Saint Xie Chan definitely played an important role in our being able to come back alive this time. We should be respectful!"

"Saint Xie Chan played a key role at the critical moment. We all owe Saint Xie Chan a favor and we must toast together!"

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After the bald middle-aged saint finished speaking, the other saints present immediately reacted and hurriedly picked up their wine glasses and thanked the old woman in black.