I am a loser, but I defeated countless geniuses with the Soul-Calming Tower.

At this moment, the Endless Valley with its messy water on the ground became picturesque in his eyes.

But suddenly, the painting-like scene froze, and Lian You stopped again.

Not daring to look up, Ding Zhuo trembled and asked, "Master Guanyin, what's wrong?"

"look up!"

Lian You spoke lightly.

Ding Zhuo gritted his teeth and looked up at Lian You's beautiful face.

This time, he didn't dare to have any distracting thoughts.

Lian You nodded, seeming very satisfied with this.

Then, her red lips opened slightly: "I can save you, but I can also kill you."

Ding Zhuo's pupils shrank, and he knelt down in the air: "Master Guanyin, spare my life."

Lian You was not moved at all, and continued to speak to herself: "The temple has found a thousand-year-old spiritual essence for you. It is useful to me. I can use it to buy your life."

Ding Zhuo froze, a look of disbelief flashing in his eyes.

He never expected that Lian You saved him not because he was a member of Fanyin Temple, but because she wanted his rare item.

The Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Essence is a rare object like the essence of stars, which can enhance the strength of martial arts pills.

The Xueyin Demon Land spent a huge amount of resources to exchange for ten drops of ten thousand year old spiritual essence from the Fanyin Temple, so that he could use it after reaching the peak of the inner alchemy, so that he could engrave the highest level of the domineering sword pattern at the peak of the inner alchemy.

But first the Tyrant Sword Mark was stolen, and now even his 'own people' are trying to covet his rare item?

Ding Zhuo was very angry, but in this world, weakness was the original sin, so he had to admit it even with gritted teeth.

"I must strive for the path to immortality. My goal is to ascend to immortality."

"If I kill you, the ten thousand year old spiritual essence will also be mine."

"Think it over carefully!"

"I'll give you three more breaths."

Lian You's voice sounded again, and this time, there was finally some emotion in it, but it was mostly threatening.

"Master Guanyin, you saved me, and I should repay you."

"When you embark on your path to immortality in the future, I hope you will allow me to follow you."

Ding Zhuo spoke immediately, and no matter how much resentment and unwillingness he felt, he had to suppress it.

It was not difficult for him to choose between life and death and resources.

Of course, as a genius in the art of making super-grade martial arts elixirs, Ding Zhuo would never be depressed and inferior to others for long.

Who can tell what the future will be like?

Lian You's eyes wavered slightly: "You are very sensible about the current situation. There is no need to say nice words about following."

"You are a genius, no weaker than me. I didn't kill you because I believed I would always be ahead of you."

"I'll give you time to catch up. If you can kill me and get your things back, I have no complaints."

Lian You’s strong self-confidence made Ding Zhuo even more unhappy. To him, it was already an insult.

But he didn't answer any more, thinking that the more he spoke, the more mistakes he would make. What if Lian You changed her mind?

He calmed down, and with a thought, he was about to take out the ten thousand year old spiritual essence from the space ring.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly appeared and interrupted his action.

"It just so happens that I need the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Essence too. Ding Zhuo, I didn't expect you to have such a good thing."

"Thank you so much!"

The familiar voice made Ding Zhuo's face change drastically.

He stopped moving, and instantly rushed behind Lian You, then he started shouting.

"Lin Xuan, why are you here?"

The mood of being about to obtain a rare item was interrupted. Lian You raised her eyebrows slightly, and a hint of displeasure clearly flashed across her face.

"He is Lin Xuan?"

"Is that why he hurt you like this?"

"The most promising Saint Son in the Demonic Land in the past thousand years turned out to be nothing more than a piece of trash?"

Lian You glanced at Ding Zhuo behind her, her pretty face full of disdain.

"Master Guanyin, he is very strong, don't be careless!"

Ding Zhuo was very angry, but at this moment he had to suppress his emotions and remind in a low voice.

"You don't need to know that."

Lin Xuan's voice sounded, but his eyes fell on Lian You.

While Lian You was speaking, ten patterns of laws appeared around her.

Among them, there are 2 middle-level Dominant Sword patterns, 3 middle-level Wind patterns, and 5 lower-level Wind patterns.

"Another super-grade martial arts pill! There are so many geniuses in the Central Region!"