The Supreme Emperor of the City

Chapter 226

in a small city.

Ying Chengtian slowly came to a small shop.

In front of the store's counter, an old man sat on a rocking chair.

The old man looked about sixty years old and was wearing a black Chinese tunic suit.

He was smoking a pipe with a tobacco rod in his hand, and a wine gourd was pinned to his waist.

Ying Chengtian walked around to the back of the counter, moved a small bench and sat down.

He didn't look at the old man, but said calmly: "Unexpectedly, you haven't broken through to the Supreme Emperor Realm. Is it because you want too many things, or you have no qualifications to step into the Supreme Emperor Realm."

The old man took two puffs of dry cigarettes, opened his slightly cloudy eyes slightly, and said indifferently: "I don't want much, and I have the qualifications to step into the Supreme Emperor Realm, but I don't want to."

"She is really harmful!" Hearing what the old man said, Ying Chengtian sighed.

He looked at the old man's eyes with a hint of pity.

If he steps into the Supreme Emperor Realm, even if he is not his opponent.

But he just...couldn't enter the Supreme Emperor Realm.

He doesn't want to... Similarly, he can't! !
The old man's emotions fluctuated slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said: "She is my way, my own way, so there is no possibility of harming myself."

A trace of sarcasm appeared from the corner of Ying Yingtian's mouth, but he didn't want to talk too much about it with the old man.

After a moment of silence, he changed the subject and said: "Although you are too bumpy in your path, I have to admit that you are very lucky to have accepted so many disciples."

Hearing this, the old man laughed silently, waved his hands again and again and said: "To be honest, I am not a good master, such as the second and third children in my family. They have already been able to reach the Supreme Emperor Realm, but after becoming my apprentice, On the contrary, it is getting farther and farther away from the Supreme Emperor Realm."

The corners of Ying Chengtian's mouth twitched, and the old man turned his eyes several times and said, "You guys are so good at being cheap, you know, your second, third and other apprentices, if we can receive an entry wall, it will probably be a dream come true." Woke up laughing."

The old man sat up slowly, he smoked the dry cigarette, and said with erratic eyes: "You think I'm being good-looking when I get a bargain, but to me, I'm really sorry for them.

The second child, the third child, and those other guys were already infinitely close to the Supreme Emperor Realm before they became my apprentices, and there was only one chance before they could break through.

But I forcibly deceived him into being my apprentice, and in the end they became farther and farther away from the Supreme Emperor Realm..."

Speaking of this, the old man paused, and then said to himself nervously: "Although I feel sorry for them, I think this is better.

Their personalities still need to be polished, otherwise they would break through to the Supreme Emperor Realm with their original personalities, and the entire cultivation world and those domains would have been in chaos long ago. "

"Are you the one holding the rope?"

Ying Chengtian narrowed his eyes suddenly, and suddenly asked the old man very solemnly.

The old man hummed, then shook his head and said, "You're quite right, I'm holding a few ropes in my hand, and those ropes are tied to my disciples.

But I can't help it. If I don't drag them, I'm afraid that after they all break through to the Supreme Emperor Realm, the entire cultivation world and other realms will become their playground. "

Ying Chengtian thought about it.

He basically knows the origin and identity of the apprentices of the old guy in front of him.

Except for his senior apprentice, eighth apprentice, and the youngest apprentice who was recently accepted into the door, the other seven apprentices all had terrifying backgrounds.

It can even be said that his seven apprentices were originally all fellows with monstrous magic flames.

If it weren't for this old guy who has restrained them all these years, the current cultivation world would have become riddled with holes...

The old man didn't seem to know that Ying Chengtian was thinking about things, he continued: "There are too many changes in the cultivation world now, I can't hold this rope for long.

To be honest, sometimes I wonder whether to let go of all the ropes I am holding, let my apprentices fight with those guys who are going to harvest the practitioners as leeks, let them fight and hurt both, and then everything Things are sorted out.

But I can't bear it, I have been with them for so many years, even though they don't regard me as a master, I regard them as my disciples from the bottom of my heart.

I don't want to see them die, and I don't want to see them become monsters with flames..."

When Ying Chengtian was about to speak, suddenly a young man walked in outside.

He was wearing a white suit, he was very handsome, and he exuded a strong aura of nobility.

He just glanced at Ying Yingtian and the old man, and the young man said directly: "You talk about yours, I'll just listen."

When the old man saw the young man, he immediately fell silent.

On the other hand, Ying Chengtian looked at the young man with great interest, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "Bumi, you and I are of the same generation as this old drunkard, but because of this old drunkard's abduction, you became his apprentice. Don't you have any bumps on your face?"

Hearing Ying Chengtian's words, Shang Bumiai showed a faint smile and said, "How could it be possible that there are no lumps at all? After all, without the trickery of this old guy, I am now a veritable strongman of the Supreme Emperor Realm." the one."

Having said that, Shang Bumi paused for a moment.

Just when Ying Chengtian was about to say something, he continued: "It's just a little pimple, it's not a big deal, and I'm not afraid of what you think arrogant, if I didn't take the initiative to put my head on it, old drunkard It is impossible to trap me."

"What's on your mind?" Ying Chengtian heard something interesting from Shang Bumiai's words.

Even the old drunkard who stopped talking, his eyelids flickered twice.

Shang Bumiai's expression changed, and after a long while, he suddenly smiled and said, "Cultivation is very interesting, and this world is also very interesting. My other juniors and sisters and I don't want to be the kind of people who treat practitioners like leeks. Do you believe that?" ?"

As he said that, Shang Bumi didn't give Ying Chengtian and the old drunkard a chance to think at all, and said to the old drunkard lying on the rocking chair, "I think you should pay attention to the eighth junior brother. What happened six years ago, eighth Junior brother has never really let go."

After finishing speaking, Shang Bumi raised his foot and walked outside.

The moment he walked out of the store, his voice echoed out of thin air in the ears of the old drunkard and Ying Chengtian: "Sometimes I wonder what will happen to the eighth brother if the eighth brother cuts off the rope that is holding him. .”

(End of this chapter)