Opening confession to the beautiful master

"Don't listen to him, just treat it as a joke. Your fate is no longer under the control of heaven."

Yueyao shook her head, full of disgust.

"Speaking of which, I still have to make trouble for him. It must be because of him that you get into this trouble!"

After saying that, Yueyao removed the barrier and rushed straight to find Zhuang He before Zhang Yi could react.

"Yao'er..."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Yi quickly followed behind him, not knowing how it would end according to Yueyao's temperament.

It's a pity that it's too late. His speed can't compare with Yue Yao.

"Zhuang He! Don't you know Zhang Yi is my disciple?"

Yueyao stood in front of Zhuang He with an unkind expression and asked aggressively.

Taoist Priest Qinglian on the side immediately became energetic when he saw this, and said to the side: "How come he doesn't know? At the beginning, he kept Zhang Yi secret to intervene in this matter, otherwise he wouldn't let Zhang Yi leave!"

"Let's make a fuss. The louder the noise, the better."

Taoist Priest Qinglian secretly rejoiced in his heart.

Sure enough, Yue Yao became even more angry when she heard this. Her anger level soared. The Sky Moon Sword also appeared in her hand at some unknown time, and a fierce sword intent could erupt at any time.

"Isn't Donor Zhang from Wuling? Who is his master? How dare he be so disrespectful to the Holy Master?"

Wu Xin was stunned and quickly stepped aside with his hands clasped together to avoid being affected by Yue Yao's anger.

"Yue Yao, it is true that I did something wrong in this matter, but I have no ill intentions towards little friend Zhang Yi."

Zhuang He knew he was in the wrong and his attitude was very good, but he didn't understand why Yueyao cared so much about Zhang Yi? This seemed to be a different person from the Yue Yao he knew before.

"Hmph! I can only bully my disciples, it's not your turn!"

Yueyao snorted coldly, and when she was about to swing the Sky-Moon Sword, the cold aura on her body became more and more terrifying.

At this time, Zhang Yi stood up in time and stood between the two of them, "Master, stop!"

At the same time, Zhang Yi did not forget to glare at Taoist Qinglian, knowing that it was Taoist Qinglian who was standing aside and saying, "Taoist Qinglian, please stop saying a few words!"

In an instant, Taoist Priest Qinglian closed his mouth, and all his thoughts of watching the excitement disappeared, and he gave Zhang Yi an aggrieved look.

"Master, you really can't blame the Holy Master for this. I took the initiative to stay. Sect Master Ye and the others were there at that time. It was not that easy for the Holy Master to keep me."

Zhang Yi said calmly.

Hearing this, both the banker and his son looked at Zhang Yi with gratitude.

At the same time, Zhuang He also had a look of shame on his face and said slowly: "Yue Yao, I really did something wrong in this matter. After this matter is over, I can give my life to little friend Zhang Yi. Do you think it is right?" Can it be done?”

"Humph, I guess you are sensible."

Yueyao snorted coldly and put away the Sky-Moon Sword.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi was relieved. I'm afraid he was the only one in the world who could persuade Yueyao.

"Zhang Yi, do you have any new ideas?"

Zhuang He has been suffering during this period, waiting for news about Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi nodded and said solemnly: "There is a way, but it is better to wait until Zhuang Xiaohe's birthday to implement it."

"Really? What can I do?"

Zhuang He looked excited, grabbed Zhang Yi's shoulders and asked a little awkwardly.

"You don't understand even after I tell you, you just watch from the sidelines!"

Yueyao glared at Zhuang He, full of displeasure.

Zhuang He looked a little embarrassed when Yue Yao said this, but he still asked, "Are you sure?"

"Nine times out of ten!"

Zhang Yi thought for a moment, and as long as Yueyao's information was correct, there would be no problem.

For a moment, everyone was stunned on the spot. They all knew that nine lives and a weakened body were basically waiting for death, but Zhang Yi was so sure now?

"Is there a way to awaken the nine-life declining body? Then I really didn't suffer any loss this time!"

Wu Xin's eyes lit up, he continued to stay here just to increase his knowledge.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, don't talk nonsense about this matter. The Nine-Life Decline Body is different from the ordinary body."

Shen Wangu was anxious. He read a lot of books and became more aware of the horror of nine lives and a declining body.

There is no way to awaken the Nine Lives Decline Body in this matter, it is all a lie!

"He said he was sure of it, but he was sure of it. Do you dare to question him?"

Yue Yao's eyes suddenly became fierce and she stared blankly at Shen Wangu.

Shen Wangu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, couldn't help but shudder, and said tremblingly: "No... I don't dare."

The son of a dignified human emperor was really treated obediently by Yue Yao without any complaints.

"I believe Master, but...master, is there any way you can reveal it a little bit? We also want to help."

Ren Qianchou had no doubts about Zhang Yi, but she didn't want Zhang Yi to bear this matter alone.

Chen Xiaokui also nodded repeatedly, and even Shuntian on the side kept nodding with his eyes widened.

"It's okay to tell you that the source of Zhuang Xiaohe's karma lies in blood. As long as I replace his blood with my essence and blood, the Nine Life Decline Body can be awakened."

Zhang Yi sighed and said slightly helplessly.

Originally he just wanted to act quietly, but someone stopped him from keeping a low profile.

"Exchange blood?"

Zhuang He's eyes lit up. He had never thought of this method before. Perhaps it could, as Zhang Yi said, awaken the Nine Lives Decline Body.

"Little friend Zhang Yi, if you exchange blood, I'm afraid it will damage your foundation. Let me do this. As Xiao He's biological father, I should do this."

Zhuanghe was unwilling to let Zhang Yi take such a big risk. Blood transfusion is not a trivial matter.

But Zhang Yi's attitude made him more moved. His gratitude to Zhang Yi deepened. He was even willing to work for Zhang Yi at any time.

"Brother Zhang Yi, you have done enough. It is not appropriate for you to do blood transfusion."

Zhuang Xiaohe also shook his head and declined Zhang Yi's kindness.

Zhang Yi sighed and was about to explain, but Yue Yao spoke first with a cold expression: "Foolish! Whose blood do you think can awaken the Nine Lives Decay Body? Do you think Zhang Yi is willing to take this risk?"

"Only his supreme blood can awaken the Nine Lives Decay Body!"

Yue Yao obviously didn't want people to know Zhang Yi's life experience, and had already thought of an excuse.

Hearing this, Zhuanghe and his son looked at each other, and their expressions were inevitably a little embarrassed. It turned out that the supreme blood was needed. Even if he wanted to help, he couldn't do it. Not everyone in this world has the supreme bone.

The next moment, Zhuang He knelt down on his knees, his expression both guilty and grateful, "I have no way to repay the kindness of my friend Zhang Yi, please accept my bow, my life will be yours in the future!"

Zhuang He knew the risks involved, and even understood Zhang Yi's refusal to take action at this time, but Zhang Yi did not do so, this matter alone was enough for him to risk his life.

This bow was justified, and Zhang Yi could bear it!

Zhuang Xiaohe also knelt down on his knees and bowed deeply to Zhang Yi, his eyes full of gratitude, everything was said without words, silence was better than words at this time.