Quick Transmigration: Start killing from The Legend of Zhen Huan!

"Yes!"

Little Pot responded somewhat listlessly, "Perhaps those saints have already left this plane to seek a higher and more ancient plane.

The one who stayed behind must be the saint's incarnation."

"fine!"

Li Siqi didn't care at all, "We came to the Primordial Plane, so it wasn't in vain.

Just think of it as experiencing this plane."

"Even so, I still feel a little uncomfortable."

Xiao Huzi murmured, “If the master’s cultivation is strong enough, we can see many powerful people.

If our cultivation is not good enough, we can only hide and run.

What a shame.

I don’t know if there is any magic medicine that can change the master’s talent.”

"It's nice to think about it. Even powerful people would be tempted by this magical medicine, but it's definitely not the turn of a small shrimp like me."

Li Siqi smiled and said, "Let's be more realistic and stop daydreaming."

"What a delusion."

Xiao Huzi sighed, "I'm telling the truth. We'll be in the Journey to the West plane for at least hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years.

If you want to live a good life, it is better for the master to be stronger.

Otherwise, you will become a lamb to be slaughtered, which will be troublesome."

"A little discerning."

Suddenly a cold voice sounded.

The master and the spirit were so frightened that they almost jumped up.

At this time.

A figure appeared out of nowhere.

This is a young man with clear eyes, sharper than a sword.

It seems that just one look can stab a person through.

The most important thing is that the person in front of me looks like an ordinary person.

But the feeling it gave her and Xiao Huzi was like a bright sun, giving people endless pressure and shock.

For the first time, I felt like an ant, small and humble.

Both the master and the spirit looked alert.

"Who is the senior?"

Li Siqi felt her scalp tingling, but she had to bow, "Junior Rakshasa greets senior."

"You are her, and you are not her."

The young man's tone was indifferent.

The sound rumbled like thunder into the ears of Li Siqi and Xiao Huzi.

The master and the spirit couldn't help but tremble.

They all looked as if they had seen a ghost.

"Ah!"

The young man chuckled.

He just threw it casually.

It seemed as if something was shrouding this cave.

Isolate from anyone visiting.

He looked at the master and the spirit as they glanced over, "Do you really think that others can't hear you talking in your own cave?"

Li Siqi, Xiao Huzi: …

The master and the spirit looked at each other, both showing annoyance.

Li Siqi quickly suppressed his fear and saluted, "Senior, please teach me!"

"You mentioned me repeatedly."

The young man said calmly, "It's not difficult for me not to know you all."

"what!"

Xiao Huzi blurted out, "Are you the Master of Tongtian?"

"What do you think?"

As soon as he said this.

Li Siqi's legs went limp.

He knelt down in a very smooth manner, "Please, Saint, forgive me!"

"Get up!"

The young man curled his lips, "Few people in the Three Realms dare to mention my name.

I don’t know how long I have been sleeping.

I have heard the name of this deity many times in the past few years..."

Hearing his words, Li Siqi and Xiao Huzi became even more annoyed.

I never expected to make such a mistake.

In the three realms of the ancient times, no matter who mentions the name of the saint.

The saints all feel it.

After coming here.

One master and one spirit often remind the sage Tongtian.

No wonder he provoked people.

After figuring out the situation, the master and the spirit were in tears.

I was so stupid that I cried.

I actually made such a low-level mistake.

"Please punish me, Saint!"

Li Siqi could only kowtow and admit his guilt, "I was rude and didn't know the limits so I committed the sin of speaking ill of others!"

"No!"

The young man smiled and said, "Your identity is indeed related to me.

I didn’t expect you to be Qingniu’s wife.

He is indeed one of my disciples.

Get up and speak! "

"Thank you for your forgiveness, Saint!"

Li Siqi, who escaped the disaster, stood up.

Stand by respectfully.

Xiao Huzi wished he could disappear from the spot.

I’m afraid of attracting the attention of the saint.

But the saints...

"come over!"

With a command, the small pot fell uncontrollably into his palm.

The little pot trembled in his voice, "Saint, I, I have done nothing wrong!"

"hehe!"

The young man was amused, “Your little thing doesn’t look simple.

Can you take people's souls through reincarnation?"

"Saint, you, you know everything!"

Little Huzi didn't care about being afraid, and looked at him in surprise, "Saint, you also know that we have been reincarnated for hundreds of lifetimes?"

"Hundreds of generations?"

The young man seemed to be thinking about something, and then glanced at Li Siqi, "Your master's merits are extremely profound.

It is here that the three realms are rare.

Fortunately, you have been hiding here and have not attracted anyone's attention.

Otherwise, living one more day would be a sign of their weakness.”

"what!"

Xiao Huzi was shocked, "Saint, no, that's impossible.

Isn’t it said that merits and virtues can protect you?

Even a saint cannot easily kill a person with meritorious deeds?"

"Having said that, it depends on the situation."

The young man smiled faintly, "Do you know how rare it is to gain merit?

Especially the two saints in the West, the merits they owed have not yet been repaid.

If they knew that your master possessed virtues comparable to those of a saint.

What do you think they would do?

Or they could take your master's life.

But there is a way to make your master hand over the merits to save his life.

After they receive the merit, can you who don't have any merit still save your lives?"

"No, it's not!"

Little Huzi was stunned and turned to Li Siqi and shouted in panic, "Master, let's run away.

Don't do this mission.

It’s important to save your life.

We will never come to this kind of ancient plane to do quests again.

It’s so, so terrible.”

"you shut up!"

Li Siqi glared at it unhappily.

Then he bowed to the young man and said, "Thank you for the reminder, Saint.

Please enlighten me, Saint!"

"You are a smart man."

The young man looked at her deeply and said, "No wonder you have accumulated such great merits over hundreds of lifetimes.

You know that although merits are good, they will be useless if you don’t have strong power.

All your merits will become a mere meal in the eyes of others."

"What the sage said is absolutely true."

Li Siqi was stunned for a moment, "In these two lives, we were forced to do missions.

Last time in the Xianxia plane, it was the Heavenly Dao on that side who asked us for help.

We also made a donation when we left.

This time I came to Honghuang on a mission to protect the original owner's son and raise him to adulthood.

Could it be that someone really wants to take advantage of me?

Saint, do you know who it is?"

"It seems to be a matter of luck."

The young man responded: “As to whether it was man-made, we don’t know yet.

If you don’t want to lose this merit.

You can only make it your own."

"Make it your own?"

Li Siqi was stunned, but quickly understood what the other party meant.

Hesitation appeared on his face, “Saint, if I use merit to improve my strength.

When I leave this plane in the future, will it be my soul or my body?"

"You're quite an interesting little girl."

The young man laughed again, "It seems that you are somewhat disgusted with the identity of Qingniu's wife?"