Chapter 209 Denial
In the main hall.
"Become my Xianwei, you will get countless resources in the future, all kinds of precious treasures, all kinds of cultivation methods, you can get it." The silver-armored woman continued.
"I can provide what the first-class sects can provide."
"I can provide what the first-class sects cannot provide."
"In the future, I will succeed in robbing the universe, become immortal, travel across many planes of time and space, and open up immortal islands and even immortal kingdoms. As an immortal guard under my command, I can also be granted the title of prince, and it is no problem to establish a sect." Zhuo, a woman in silver armor. Haiyue looked down at Wu Yuan, there was a hint of softness in her cold eyes, and even a hint of anticipation.
Wu Yuan was a little confused.
He had a lot of guesses before, but he didn't expect that this beautiful and mysterious woman would actually let him surrender.
Xianwei? Guard?
From the previous indications, this silver-armored woman 'Zhuo Haiyue' has an astonishingly high status. Looking at Xianzhou, she is probably a big shot.
It is absolutely terrifying to be able to make a super strong man who cultivates Dharma Body obey orders with the Purple Mansion Realm.
The tone is also amazing.
She can provide what the top sects cannot provide?
It should be noted that looking at the vast Xianzhou, there are only dozens of first-class sects, each of which has a deep foundation, a long history, and strong people come forth in large numbers.
According to the information Wu Yuan found in the Book Collection Tower, there are immortal cultivators from the 'Calamity Universe Realm' sitting in the town, which is only the bottom line of a first-class sect.
Many second-rate sects have more than one Jie Zhoujing in charge, but they are still only 'second-rate'.
And from the border master, Wu Yuan knew how powerful the 'Houfeng Tribe' was at its peak.
The first-class sect is at the same level as the Houfeng tribe when it was at its peak.
It's just that although the other party is very attractive, Wu Yuan still instinctively refuses to be a fairy guard, this is instinctive repulsion.
"His Royal Highness Haiyue, forgive me for being ignorant. I don't know what the Xianwei is going to do?" Wu Yuan said respectfully.
Even if you want to refuse, you must find a reasonable reason to refuse.
It is not wise to provoke the other party directly.
"Don't worry, Xianwei, it's a guard, but it's not a guard or a servant." Zhuo Haiyue said lightly: "To be more precise, he is my follower."
"Surrender to me and be loyal to me. I am still in the process of practicing. When I become stronger in the future and conquer many time and space, Xianwei will follow me to fight together." Zhuo Haiyue said: "It's the same."
"I will provide a lot of resources for you to practice."
"I know you may have a background and inheritance." Zhuo Haiyue said: "But I don't care, my existence is destined to surpass your background."
"If you have an enemy, as long as you don't offend a celestial being, even if you are a heavenly immortal, as long as you are loyal to me, I can settle it." Zhuo Haiyue said.
The tone is really big.
Wu Yuan was startled when he heard it. This tone, combined with the previous ones, can be said to be the identity of the other party—a high-ranking member of the Red Moon Immortal Palace.
The hall was quiet.
"Dare to ask Your Highness." Wu Yuan said in a low voice, "If I become an immortal guard, will I still have hope of being free in the future?"
free!
"I don't have too many restrictions on my subordinates." Zhuo Haiyue said lightly: "However, to become a fairy guard, you must make a follower oath. Without my permission, naturally you can't leave easily."
"Besides, why leave?"
"As I grow stronger, as my immortal guard, the benefits I get will be greater and greater." Zhuo Haiyue looked down at Wu Yuan.
Wu Yuan understood.
The so-called Xianwei is actually a servant in disguise, but a very high-level servant, but it is still a servant
Wu Yuan has made a decision in his mind.
"Your Highness."
Wu Yuan was neither humble nor overbearing, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Your Highness, for breaking the siege of the Tu Clan for me. Li Xia is very grateful, but it is difficult for Li Xia to become an 'immortal guard'."
The voice did not fall.
"Bold!"
"How dare you refuse your Highness's invitation." He shouted twice in a row, only to see two figures in red robes waiting on both sides suddenly shouted angrily, a pair of pupils hidden under the robes were revealed, cold and chilling, two terrifying wills came completely .
oppresses Wu Yuan's soul.
Tried to suppress Wu Yuan.
"Boom!"
However, Wu Yuan gritted his teeth and supported himself with his strong will and spirit.
"you."
"Dare to refuse me?" Zhuo Haiyue's voice suddenly turned cold, extremely cold, as if walking out of endless ice: "Being my immortal guard is an honor that many strong people can't even dream of. You refuse?"
"Do you understand the fate of rejecting me?"
"Death!" Zhuo Haiyue looked down at Wu Yuan, her icy eyes contained murderous intent, as if she wanted to penetrate Wu Yuan's spirit, making Wu Yuan's heart chill.
What a terrible oppression!
What a strong killing intent.
Wu Yuan suddenly understood that this Zhuo Haiyue must have experienced battles like mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and his consciousness and will were extremely strong.
Maybe it’s just the purple mansion, but it’s definitely not comparable to the ordinary purple mansion.
"Li Xia, I think you are a talent, I will give you another chance." Zhuo Haiyue's voice became more and more indifferent: "Would you like to be my immortal guard?"
"I don't want to, die." The word "dead" is particularly heavy, as if it is beating and hammering Wu Yuan's heart, making him instinctively afraid.
"If you can't be soft, come hard?"
"If you don't submit, you will die?" Many thoughts flashed in Wu Yuan's mind: "Is this Zhuo Haiyue so overbearing?"
"If you can gain freedom in the future, just bow your head temporarily, that's all."
"Can you become a permanent servant?" Wu Yuan is proud in his bones, he doesn't mind bowing his head and shrinking occasionally, which is inevitable during the long years of cultivation.
Similarly, unlike joining a sect, joining a sect has the hope of becoming a sect leader one day.
It is also different from apprenticeship. As an apprentice, there is also a day when you will be a teacher.
Can be a slave.
"Occasionally bowing your head and forbearance is for better explosion in the future." Wu Yuan's heart is like a mirror: "But if I surrender to the 'life' today, for a long time in the future, I will not be able to break free from the other party's control, and will always be a slave."
"I have been a slave for a long time, this feeling will be engraved in my bones, and it will be difficult to get rid of it." Wu Yuan has made a decision in his heart.
If you can never look up.
Then, it is better not to bow your head at the beginning.
...In the main hall, the killing intent descended completely, covering Wu Yuan.
"Li Xia, make a choice." Zhuo Haiyue's voice became colder, as if a terrifying killing **** was about to erupt at any time.
Ordinary cultivators from the Purple Mansion would tremble under such terrifying oppression.
But Wu Yuan still gritted his teeth and persisted.
"His Royal Highness Haiyue."
Wu Yuan's voice was low, and he spoke with difficulty, but he was full of determination: "If you want to kill me, I can't resist, but if you want me to be a slave, it's better to kill me."
There was silence.
Even the black-robed figure who had been silent all this time had a hint of surprise in the depths of his eyes.
He did not expect that Wu Yuan would still choose to persevere under the threat of death.
Wu Yuan closed his eyes.
Wait for death to come!
die? Not scary, when he came to Xianzhou to wander, he was ready to fall, this is the normal state of Xianlu.
Xianlu bury all the bones of arrogance.
How many so-called geniuses, so-called strong men, most of them died quietly on the road?
Vigorous is a minority, dying like dust is the norm.
Suddenly.
"Haha." Zhuo Haiyue suddenly smiled, and the murderous intent covering the entire hall suddenly dissipated and returned to normal. Her cold eyes returned to normal again: "Li Xia, you are qualified to be my friend."
Wu Yuan couldn't help opening his eyes, full of astonishment.
friend?
His Royal Highness Zhuo Haiyue is really moody. Just now he was shouting and killing, but now he wants to be friends?
"I, Zhuo Haiyue, don't like to force others."
Zhuo Haiyue overlooked Wu Yuan, her eyes and tone became much gentler, and she said lightly: "If you surrender from the beginning, then you will be my immortal guard."
"but."
"If you refuse at the beginning, and then agree to me under the pressure of death, then I will kill you." Zhuo Haiyue said without any concealment: "Only the warrior who still dares to stand up for himself under the pressure of death Qualified to be my friend."
"A real friend." Zhuo Haiyue smiled.
Wu Yuan smiled wryly.
His Royal Highness Haiyue's brain circuit...is truly extraordinary.
"Thank you, Your Highness." Wu Yuan cupped his hands.
He is not stupid, if he can live, no one will blindly seek death.
"Li Xia." Zhuo Haiyue said casually, "Which sect are you a disciple of? Although the "Xuan Huang Jian Dian" is widely spread, many second-rate sects do not have it."
Wu Yuan's heart moved slightly.
Is this to ask the details?
"Your Highness, I have no sect or sect." Wu Yuan shook his head and said, "I am about to join the sect on Xianzhou."
This is Wu Yuan's answer after thinking about it.
Made up history?
With the strength and background shown by the other party, in a very short time, you can check yourself to the bottom, and lying is meaningless.
Better tell the truth.
"No sect?" Zhuo Haiyue was a little surprised, and then smiled again: "Do you have a teacher? Without the guidance of a famous teacher, it is not easy to cultivate to this level."
"No master." Wu Yuan shook his head slightly.
Although the master of the realm gave some pointers, he was not considered a master.
At least Taoism comprehension depends entirely on oneself.
"Really?" Zhuo Haiyue's voice seemed to have a deep meaning.
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ps: the first update
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