Opening confession to the beautiful master

"Come out...come out?"

Ye Wumian subconsciously took a step back, with a look of worry in his eyes. He was obviously shocked by Zhang Yi, "What is the cultivation level of Jinxian in the later stage? So he gained a lot in Tianqing battlefield. Ma Jinwu is definitely not him. opponent."

"How's it going? It's not wrong for my master to let you go to Tianqing battlefield, right?"

A proud smile appeared on the face of the drunk maniac. Zhang Yi was his pride at this moment.

"Tianqing battlefield is such a good place. Can I go in again later?"

Zhang Yi's Tianqing incarnation and the Devouring Magic were killing people indiscriminately on the Tianqing battlefield. Naturally, he wanted to enter again.

Hearing this, everyone else looked at Zhang Yi with strange expressions, as if it was the first time they heard someone make such an outrageous request.

"Um...Zhang Yi, each person can only enter the Tianqing battlefield once in a lifetime, and re-entry will be restricted by rules."

"By the way, what did you experience in the Tianqing battlefield? In just a few days, you have broken through two realms."

Ye Wumian looked at Zhang Yi curiously and asked.

Zhang Yi couldn't help showing a hint of disappointment after knowing that he could not enter the Tianqing battlefield again, scratched his head and said: "I just purified a few ghosts in the realm of heavenly immortals, and some ghosts in the late golden immortal stage passed on their cultivation to me, so That’s why it came out so quickly.”

"What? You said that the evil ghosts take the initiative to pass on your cultivation to you?"

The dean and several elders looked at Zhang Yi as if they had seen a ghost. They were greatly shocked in their hearts. Even the drunkard looked at Zhang Yi in surprise.

"Ah hahaha, this good boy is better than he was when he was a teacher. It can be said that he is better than his master."

The drunk maniac laughed, patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder and praised.

"Master, how many days have I been in here? Did I miss my appointment with Ma Jinwu?"

Zhang Yi explored the destiny map in his body and found that the mission about Ma Jinwu still existed. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, but he was not sure how long it would take. After all, there was no concept of time in the Tianqing battlefield.

"Today happens to be the tenth day, and Ma Jinwu is mocking you on the stage of life and death."

When Zhang Yi entered the Tianqing battlefield, the drunk maniac had been paying attention to Ma Jinwu's situation. When he found that Ma Jinwu was shouting at the life and death stage and Zhang Yi came out again, he couldn't help laughing.

"Taunting me? It's kind of interesting."

Zhang Yi sneered, saying farewell to Ye Wumian and the others as they headed to the life and death platform for their appointment.

However, the way was blocked by Ye Wumian and the Eight Elders. Ye Wumian stood in front of Zhang Yi with an embarrassed look on his face. He looked at Zhang Yi with some embarrassment and said: "Zhang Yi, can you cancel this life and death battle? You and Ma Jinwu are both. The future of Tianqing Holy Court, the loss of any one of you will be extremely heavy for Tianqing Holy Court.”

As if worried that Zhang Yi would refuse, Ye Wumian quickly added: "But don't worry, I will let Ma Jinwu give you an explanation and let him apologize to you in front of all the disciples in the academy."

Having said that, Ye Wumian looked at Zhang Yi expectantly, how much he hoped Zhang Yi would nod in agreement.

But Zhang Yi smiled and shook his head and said: "Dean, Ma Jinwu is in the realm of heavenly immortal, and I am only in the late stage of golden immortal. Why should he apologize to me?"

"Besides, as the quasi-gods of Tianqing, how can it be a piece of cake to have a fight on the stage of life and death? Isn't this a joke for the world to see me, Tianqing Holy Academy? Even if I am not his opponent, I will fight, not for anything else, but for Tianqing Qing Glory!”

Zhang Yi's words were filled with righteous indignation and enlightening, leaving no one with any reason to refute.

Ye Wumian smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This...Zhang Yi, I know your strength. When you were in the early stage of Golden Immortal, you could fight against Heavenly Immortal. Now that you have broken through to the late stage of Golden Immortal, Ma Jinwu will definitely not be your opponent."

"What you said makes sense. The battle between the quasi-god sons is indeed nothing to play with. Why don't I abolish his status as the quasi-god son. As long as you make another great contribution in the future, I will promote you to the title of Tianqing God Son."

Ye Wumian regressed again. He took great pains to prevent Zhang Yi from fighting with Ma Jinwu. He even smiled at Zhang Yi throughout the whole process.

But Zhang Yi's attitude was still stubborn. He shook his head and said helplessly: "Dean, I understand your intentions, but I must fight this battle, otherwise this battle will become my inner demon."

Seeing Ye Wumian's tough attitude, Zhang Yi had no choice but to give the toughest reason.

Hearing this, Ye Wumian sighed and looked at Zhang Yi helplessly. He also knew that at Zhang Yi's level, some things would never change once they were decided, "Well, since you said it all, I also I won’t persuade you any more, but my last request is, can you spare his life?”

Ye Wumian is aware of Zhang Yi's strength. Now that this battle is unavoidable, he can only settle for the next best thing. Saving Ma Jinwu's life is the greatest victory.

Just when Zhang Yi was about to refuse again, the drunk maniac suddenly stood in front of him and said in advance: "Dean, this is the grudge between Ma Jinwu and Zhang Yi. There is no need to intervene this time. You see, I have never cared about it." These things have happened, so... let them solve this matter by themselves. "

"Presumably the dean should know that Zhang Yi already possesses the invincible Taoist heart. The so-called invincible Taoist heart means that he must fight if there is a battle!"

"You should know better that there is a greater potential for Ma Jinwu and Zhang Yi to sleep together. Is it possible that Zhang Yi's future should be delayed for Ma Jinwu?"

The drunk maniac spoke slowly and lazily.

As soon as these words came out, Ye Wumian and the eight elders looked at each other with helplessness in their eyes. Finally, with a long sigh, Ye Wumian waved his hand helplessly, "That's all, do as you wish."

"Boohoo!"

After the words fell, several waves of space vibrations were heard, and Ye Wumian and the others disappeared in the elders' hall, leaving only Zhang Yi and Jiu Kuang master and apprentice.

"Zhang Yi, sometimes you have to show some respect to the dean and the others. You are so sharp. You are just like your teacher back in the day."

The drunk maniac patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder and said earnestly.

Zhang Yi instantly understood the kind intentions of the drunk maniac. At that time, Ye Wumian had given in repeatedly and his attitude was also very good. If it were not for the mission of the Destiny Map, Zhang Yi might really have spared Ma Jinwu's life, but it was related to the mission of the Destiny Map. It is impossible for him to regress, so the alcoholic lunatic will be the villain at the critical moment.

"Thank you Master!"

Zhang Yi quickly held up his hands and thanked him.

The drunk maniac smiled and waved his hand, and rushed to the stage of life and death with Zhang Yi, "This battle must be fought quickly, so that our lineage can regain its purity!"

"You will definitely live up to your destiny!"

Zhang Yi's eyes burned with fighting spirit and he smiled confidently.

"Legendary Dean, I will not betray your trust in me. I will definitely bring Tianqing back to its peak in this life!"

The drunk maniac looked in the direction of Tianqing's ancestral land and murmured in a low voice.