Five hundred miles away, an old man, who had changed into a light purple swordsmanâs robe, was holding a paper fan in one hand and a talisman in the other, staring into the distance.
Demi-saint Jiang Buyi tore apart the chief of the combat division, Teng Shanhai.
The direction that the spiritual talisman was guiding him to was the center of the battlefield!
What the hell had happened there?
âAh!â
In his memory, Si RiverâŠ
âBazhunâan, are you sure youâre right? Where thereâs an explosion, thereâs Xu Xiaoshou?â
âYes.â
âBut the explosions caused by Xu Xiaoshou are usually very huge. How am I supposed to accurately find him in the middle of the explosions?â
âUse this. This is a âcommunication talismanâ. Iâve made a trip to the Inner Island of Abyss Island and placed the will of the Holy Emperor on this talisman. Even if Xu Xiaoshou uses his âVanishing Techniqueâ, you can still find him.â
âHow big is the area?â
âI donât know, but the one in your hand is a secondary âcommunication talismanâ. The range of communication is very small, and it is usually used for passive communication.â
âSo youâre saying that I can only find him if he contacts me? Youâre just looking for a helper for him!â
âUh, Senior, you are twisting my words. Itâs not like⊠I suppose you can understand it this way too? Ahem, actually, Senior, the talisman in your hand also has a certain active communication function, but the range is a little small.â
âYouâve said this before, but how small is the range?â
âYes, Iâve said it before. I donât know. After all, I have never used it before. Senior, why donât you try it yourself when you are at Abyss Island?â
At this moment, Mei Sirenâs face was filled with bewilderment, just like that day by the Si River, when Bazhunâan had given him this âcommunication talismanâ.
It was obvious that Bazhunâan wanted to turn him into Xu Xiaoshouâs henchman.
However, Mei Siren did not care about these things.
Xu Xiaoshou, a junior who was at the master stage of spiritual cultivation and sovereign stage in the Way of the SwordâŠ
What kind of trouble could he cause?
At most, the night battle in the imperial city would be his highlight. He had provoked Rao Yaoyao, but there were also other Saint Servants who came out to clean up his mess.
Mei Siren did not care about these things at all. As long as it was not a demi-saint, he was not afraid of anyone in the world.
He felt that no matter how demonic and reckless Xu Xiaoshou was, it was extremely difficult for a higher void, or even the higher-ups of the Holy Divine Palace, to meet a demi-saint.
How was it possible that Xu Xiaoshou would meet one by chance, provoke the other party, fight with him, and just happen to be nearby? At the same time, Xu Xiaoshou didnât use the help of other Saint Servants but took the initiative to use the âcommunication talismanâ to ask him for help.
Was this a joke?
In this world, it would be impossible for so many coincidental contracts to come together!
Now, howeverâŠ
âBeep beep beepâŠâ
The communication talisman vibrated slightly, and so did Mei Sirenâs fingers.
He raised his head, lowered his head, raised his head again, and lowered his head, again and again, to confirm the direction pointed by the communication talisman. It was indeed the battlefield where a demi-saint had torn a higher void apart.
âXu Xiaoshou, you must be really sick in the head, right?â
This time, even Mei Siren could not help but curse.
Xu Xiaoshou had really offended a demi-saint, and he still wanted to ask him for help?
Moreover now, although he had disappeared, there was no doubt that he was trapped in the demi-saintâs holy realm!
Mei Siren immediately understood Xu Xiaoshouâs predicament.
However, if he was to fight a demi-saint now and go to the holy realm to fish for Xu Xiaoshou⊠Didnât he see that the demi-saint had gone crazy? He dared to tear apart a combat divisionâs head right under Rao Yaoyaoâs nose. Wouldnât it be suicide for anyone to enter the realm now?
âIâm not a demi-saint yet. Iâm just a small higher void.â
Mei Siren took a deep breath, hid the communication talisman in his hand, and wanted to turn around and leave.
However, after all, he had promised Bazhunâan. One could not go back on his word. Mei Siren raised his foot, but in the end, he could only sigh and turn around. He waved his paper fan anxiously.
This paper fan was brand new, obviously newly made. The front side was sternly written with the words âYouâre worthy of being taughtâ in thick ink, and the back side was written with the words âAre you stupid?â.
Only the heavens knew how excited Mei Siren was when he received Xu Xiaoshouâs first call after being bored on Abyss Island for so long.
He had even taken out the paper fan he had made on the way here.
From the words on the fan, it was not difficult to see that Mei Siren had already prepared a teaching plan in great detail during this period of boredom.
He even made up his mind that perhaps Xu Xiaoshou would only be able to see the words âYouâre worthy of being taughtâ once throughout his apprenticeship. The rest would all be âAre you stupid?â as he knocked on his head.
Everything was ready except for the student.
However, this student had given him a huge gift even before he had acknowledged him as his discipline.
âTeacher, can you help me kill a demi-saint? Youâre a Seven Sword Deity!â
Mei Siren took a few deep breaths.
Once again, he adjusted his breathing. He felt that as a teacher, tolerance and magnanimity were indispensable qualities and should not accommodate the students.
He could only blame Xu Xiaoshou for having such shocking âtalentâ!
âMm, Rao Yaoyao is also there. I canât go over now. Otherwise, Iâll only intensify the conflict or make them point their fingers at usâŠâ Mei Siren pondered.
âXu Xiaoshou also hid very well. If not for the communication talisman, I would not have been able to find him.â Mei Siren nodded as he continued to talk to himself.