"Little guy, I originally came back this time to see your true potential, but I didn't expect that those people were so useless and were scared away by the name of our Bajue Sect. But it was true that some villains dared to bully me, Bajue Sect." The Ghost Emperor looked at Zhao Yu with a smile: "But you want to scare the name of Bajue Sect all the way. This is impossible. You are the descendant of our Bajue Sect. Before you arrive at the Lin family in Yanliang Mountain, there will be no news leaking out."

Zhao Yu's expression was a bit strange. A middle-aged man claimed to be an old man was enough to make people feel awkward, but what made Zhao Yu feel awkward was the self-promotion of the Ghost Emperor.

"Uh... Senior Ghost King..."

"Don't call me senior in the future, call me the sect leader." After thinking about it, the Ghost Emperor continued: "Or call me uncle."

When the Ghost Emperor talked about the question of name, his expression was a little entangled. He had been famous for more than two hundred years. During this period, the elders of the Bajue Sect showed no sign of going out, and there was no more than a hundred years of pushing up.

In other words, Zhao Yu's master is at least from his ancestors.

However, because he had no way to check, he could only stare at him, and in the end he could only use the title of sect leader or the title of uncle.

Zhao Yu was stunned and made a cheap master with a random identity. And he was such a powerful master? Is his luck back?

"Uncle Master, what do you mean is that I can only solve the next thing myself?" Zhao Yu finally chose to go with the flow.

A lie needs to be fulfilled by a hundred lies, and this is the case now Zhao Yu is. The problem is that he dare not let the lie be shattered, otherwise he will be the one who will suffer.

"Yes, at least on the way to the Lin family in Yanliang Mountain, no matter what enemies you encounter, you need to face them yourself. You should not tell anyone that you are from the Bajue Sect." The Ghost Emperor nodded affirmatively.

"Okay, I understand." Zhao Yu was unwilling to accept it, but in the end he didn't say anything, but nodded.

A person like the Ghost Emperor will not change since he has made a decision.

The Ghost Emperor did not stay for too long, but just looked at Zhao Yu with satisfaction, and finally left piaomeng.

"Little guy, are you blaming the sect leader?" The seventh old man looked at Zhao Yu with a smile and asked.

"No." Zhao Yu shook his head. This sentence was the truth. He did not blame anyone. If the Ghost Emperor was willing to pull the tiger skin of Bajue Sect for him, then Zhao Yu would definitely not be polite and would definitely go all the way to the end.

But since the Ghost Emperor doesn't want to, it doesn't matter. After all, he has nothing to do with Bajue Sect.

There are gains and losses. Zhao Yu is very clear about this. Since he has obtained a powerful backstage and can help him avoid the troubles of those Saint Warriors, then he will not have so many troubles.

In fact, Zhao Yu even suspected that if you defeat the fighting skills in this way, will the Saint Fighting Warrior appear?

However, when Zhao Yu thought of the Qilong Sword behind him, he felt that... the Saint Warriors are likely to appear.

Qilong Sword is a symbol of identity that is the Western Holy Kingdom’s lineage.

Of course, if Zhao Yu knew how the Qilong Sword was obtained, he probably wouldn't think so now. It is very likely that he would hand the Qilong Sword directly to the Ghost Emperor.

Although this Qilong Sword is a shock, it is also a huge trouble.

"Little guy, the sect leader is also for your own good." The seventh elder did not call him elder brother again. After all, Zhao Yu is a member of the Bajue Sect now, and he wants to show off his own elders: "You can naturally save a lot of trouble with the name of Bajue Sect, but as I said before, our Bajue Sect also has enemies. If you are not a disciple of Bajue Sect, then this matter is just a bet between Huitong Trading Alliance and the Lin family. But if you are a disciple of Bajue Sect, then those who come out to block the way are not the third-rate goods you see now."

After saying this, the seventh elder looked at Zhao Yu deeply.

Zhao Yu was stunned and then understood.

What kind of warriors and warriors are all third-rate guys in the eyes of the Seven Ghosts, but thinking about it is that the name of the Bajue Sect makes a strong man of the fifth-level warriors retrench without fighting. So the forces that dare to be enemies with the Bajue Sect are still humans...

Thinking of this, Zhao Yu couldn't help but feel cold sweat.

Although tiger skin is good, the consequences are too serious.

"Good guy, come on, this journey is actually not far. After passing Beisha City and then entering the northwest Xiongdu, and then crossing Tianhe to enter the Beiwang Mountains that Xisheng passed, you will reach Yanliang Mountain, not far away." The seventh old man patted Zhao Yu's shoulder and smiled kindly.

Zhao Yu was a little awkward, but after thinking about it, he said, "I really have to rely on myself?"

"The way to a strong person has always depended on himself." Qi Lao said meaningfully.

In fact, the seven elders are full of gratitude now. Fortunately, when they saw Zhao Yu's pace and attacks, they became loving talents after not using fighting skills. Otherwise, they would have missed a genius in their own sect?

Thinking that Zhao Yu first appeared in Huitong Business Alliance, he looked like a beggar and even treated as a detached person, the seven elders looked even more gentle.

How much hardship did this little guy endure? The elders of the sect are really dissatisfied with their responsibilities and do not teach some common practices in the secular world outside. In this way, the little guy doesn't have to suffer so much. I didn't see that he had to rely on himself, so he looked bitter.

Zhao Yu didn't know that the seventh elder had such rich mental activities. He just felt that if he had to rely on himself, he would have to delay a lot of time along the way.

As for the danger?

There is no danger. If you get a level 5 of the Great Fighting Warrior, he will not be in any danger.

As for the Fighting Warriors above the fifth level, no one dares to come and cause trouble. Didn’t you see that the gentry in Feiyu City are all like ostrich now?

The name of the Ghost Emperor and the name of the Bajue Sect are absolutely useful. Besides, Zhao Yu doesn't believe it anymore. The Ghost Emperor will really watch the high-level warriors take action without helping.

"Okay, little guy, in order to prevent you from being so hard, I have arranged a guard to help, so that you will not be so lonely along the way." The seventh boss glanced at Zhao Yu meaningfully, and then left lightly.

Whether it was the Ghost Emperor or the Seventh Old, both of them left very freely, but this made Zhao Yu suffer.

One said he would not use the name of Bajue Sect, and the other forced a guard to give him some.

Then tell me what kind of guard he is, what is the strength of a man and a woman?

No, nothing, he left without saying anything. When Zhao Yu came to his senses, he was the only one left in the room.

The backing mountain will fall, and indeed... the ancients did not deceive me.
Chapter completed!