The young man in yellow robe said thoughtfully.

He could see that Li Yan's injury was not serious, so he could not draw a final conclusion based on just his spiritual observation, but he still gave his opinion very objectively.

"If he is willing to stay, then that will be the case. Anyway, our sect's main enemy has nothing to do with those sects that have established inheritances in the lower realm.

After staying, just observe in secret. I won't give him any special rights in the early stage, just be a nominal elder."

After the pleasant voice sounded, there was another sound of sake being poured into the throat, and the yellow-robed young man's eyes flashed.

"But he was seriously injured and will have to stay in seclusion for a long time! At the same time, we have to pay for the 'immortal liquid'. I'm afraid that once he recovers from his injury in the future, he will just slap his butt and leave, which will be more than the gain is worth the loss.

After all, if he signs a contract with the other party about this kind of thing, he will also have a grudge. Once the critical moment comes

, but it may not be a sincere attempt to help.”

"Then what do you think we should do? This kind of thing is meant to be observed. Now that the sect is in such a situation, can it be worse than this?"

The woman's melodious voice turned much deeper when she said this, and her charming eyes looked at the yellow-robed young man again.

The young man in yellow robe walked gently to the foot of the tree, and then sat down cross-legged next to the beautiful woman. He picked up a wine pot on the boulder, but found that it was very light and there was no wine in it. He picked it up again

For an hour, there was still no wine.

He couldn't help but shook his head. At this moment, a white jade-like palm held a wine bottle and handed it over.

"Hey, there's more here!"

After the young man in yellow robe took it with a smile, he drank it directly. When the beautiful woman saw this, a trace of blush appeared on her face.

After taking a sip, the young man in yellow robe held the wine pot with both hands, like an old man holding a pot, and then let out a long breath.

"Junior sister, if... I mean if, if I can't succeed this time and you think it's too hard for you to survive alone, then break up the sect!

With your cultivation level, there is no problem in finding a third-rate sect! That way... then you can practice with peace of mind without any distractions, and it is not difficult to break through to become a god."

The young man in yellow robe spoke carefully, his voice was very soft.

But after he said his words, the surrounding area suddenly became quieter, as if a cold sword appeared in the dark night, and a cold light suddenly reflected, and a cold feeling appeared.

"fart!"

After a few more breaths, the woman in red suddenly straightened up from her original posture of leaning against the tree, and the expression on her pretty face suddenly changed from charming to angry.

"Junior sister, this sect has no foundation to begin with. It was built by you and me. In fact, there is no need to carry any inheritance burden at all.

As for the disciples below, we have protected them for so many years and taught them the techniques that should be taught. It is impossible for us to protect them for the rest of their lives.

If they can have a Nascent Soul appear within three hundred years, they can assist the sect, otherwise, it’s time for them to fly high..."

"I said you were just farting. What three hundred years? Then how many years do I have left? This place was left after we killed it into a sea of ​​corpses and mountains of blood. I will not give up."

The face of the woman in red became colder. The young man in yellow robe was not angry about this, and still had a smile on her face. He knew that his junior sister actually couldn't bear to be here.

There were too many past experiences of life and death between the two of them, which she was unwilling to let go of.

"Junior sister, your situation is different from mine. You have been accumulating your skills. As long as you have the elixir..."

"You still said that!"

The woman in red snatched the wine bottle from Shangguan Tianque's hand, her aura already surging faintly.

"Hehehe... Then I'll let you take care of this matter. But Li Yan needs us to observe him carefully in the past few years, otherwise we will suffer a big loss. That bottle of 'immortal liquid' is too expensive.

…”

Shangguan Tianque had a bitter smile on his face and could only stop mentioning the matter.

"Didn't you say that his injury has not yet healed? If he has been in seclusion for dozens or hundreds of years, it would be useless to observe him!"

"He also told me that he will probably be able to recover within a month. Otherwise, he will provide corresponding spiritual stone compensation in the future, including the cost of renting the cave."

"Oh? There is also such a statement. Did he come up with it himself?"

"He proposed it and made the contract voluntarily, but I rejected it on the spot."

"Then this monk is very interesting. He seems to be a master who doesn't want to take advantage of others!"
Chapter completed!