Fantasy: Me! Start To Create a Secret Building!

Chapter 11: Do you want to become a Saint?

“Fellow Daoist, you’re too polite.”

“As the saying goes, a visitor is a guest. Why are you lying on the ground? Get up quickly and have a cup of tea to warm your body. Don’t worry about business.”

Li Yun’s expression changed, and he was very enthusiastic. He helped Yang Qiu up from the ground and helped him sit in a chair beside him.

At the same time.

She even brought him a cup of hot tea.

“Senior, you can’t do it. I’ll do it myself.”

It flattered Yang Qiu.

Just now, his life was hanging by a thread, and he instantly became a guest of honor.

This kind of change caused him to be on edge. He didn’t dare to overstep it. If he didn’t do well, he would die!

“This is all right.”

Li Yun said with a smile.

Seeing Yang Qiu take a sip from his cup of tea, he asked again, “I don’t know. What news does Daoist Yang want to buy at the Revelation Institute?”

“Huh?”

Yang Qiu’s heart tightened.

Was he coming?

He put down the teacup and carefully looked at Li Yun. He asked tentatively, “From the senior’s perspective, what do you think this junior should buy?”

Yang Qiu was already desperate about the news of the Revelation Institute.

At the moment, he only wanted to destroy his fortune.

He immediately escaped from this place.

In the future.

He would never come to this sad place again.

As for Du Qianshang’s death, he had already forgotten about it. Compared to his disciple, his safety was more important.

“What are you talking about?”

It displeased Li Yun.

Having Yang Qiu say such a thing made him feel like he was buying and selling something.

If the news got out.

He’s not in business anymore?

“Senior taught me a lesson…”

Yang Qiu nodded repeatedly, like a respected younger generation, and said, “I don’t know what news to buy.”

“Fine.”

Li Yun sighed helplessly and said, “I’ll give you some pointers.”

After he finished speaking,

Li Yun opened Yang Qiu’s profile panel.

He opened more options.

A series of Yang Qiu’s personal information appeared inside.

[Name: Yang Qiu] [Lifetime Dream: Entering the Sacred Realm] [Inward Demon: Senior Brother Wang Yu Feng (Note: Eight hundred years ago, Yang Qiu and Senior Brother Wang Yu Feng explored a holy cave together. To monopolize the treasure, Yang Qiu ambushed Senior Brother and destroyed his corpse.)] [Click to learn more…]

“Tsk Tsk…”

After reading the introduction, Li Yun glanced at Yang Qiu.

He didn’t expect that.

This Yang Qiu was quite good at playing. He was indeed worthy of being a member of the Demon Dao. He had killed his Senior Brother. The only flaw was that his Senior Brother had become his inner demon.

In the fantasy world, the danger of the heart Demon was self-evident.

It wasn’t good.

It was easy to go astray.

If it was more serious, he might die.

If he didn’t deal with the inner demons, it was almost impossible for this generation to go any further.

And Yang Qiu’s greatest dream was to become a saint!

“Senior…?”

Yang Qiu shouted anxiously.

Just now, when Li Yun looked at him, he felt that he had been seen through by the other party. There was no privacy all over his body. This feeling made him extremely uneasy.

“Okay.”

Li Yun lightly replied.

“May I ask Senior?”

Yang Qiu let out a dry laugh, rubbed his hands together, and said respectfully, “The guidance you mentioned earlier means……?”

“Do you want to become a Saint?”

Li Yun said directly.

“Ah?”

Yang Qiu’s heart shook, and he instantly felt his mouth dry. He said swiftly, “Yes….. Even in my dreams!”

After saying that,

Like a deflated balloon, he slumped onto a chair.

Family members understood their affairs.

His inner demons were too powerful, and they had already affected his cultivation. Every time he bitterly cultivated, the image of his senior apprentice-brother before his death would flash through his mind, making him almost go mad.

It was extremely difficult for him to continue cultivating, let alone become a Saint.

“Senior, do you have a path?”

Suddenly.

Yang Qiu sat up again and asked aloud.

He had a strong will to become a Saint. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have killed his senior brother for the cave left behind by a Saint.

“Of course there is.”

Li Yun took a sip from his teacup and said lightly, “If it were anyone else, it would be easy to become a saint, but you’re different.”

“Why?”

Yang Qiu was unwilling and quickly asked.

Why was it that while others could become saints, he was different?

If this senior who was suspected to be an Emperor had no other choice, he could not think of anyone in this world who could help him become a Saint.

“Have you forgotten about Wang Yu Feng?”

Li Yun smiled faintly.

“King……Wang Yu Feng……!”

Yang Qiu’s body shook, and his eyes surged with dense shock. He stood up with a bang and said in disbelief, “You…… How you knew!”

Back then.

In the Saint’s cave.

Only he and his senior apprentice-brother had killed his senior apprentice-brother. No one knew that as long as he didn’t spread out, there wouldn’t be another person in this world who would know.

It could be said to be top secret!

Even the headteacher of the Nine Mysterious Demon Sect could not be able to find out.

How did a Lord of Heavenly Secrets who was far away in the Great Desolate City learn about Wang Yu Feng?

More importantly,

This Lord of Heavenly Secrets Pavilion strength had surpassed the cultivation of a Saint, so he probably wouldn’t be bored to the point of going to a Saint’s Immortal’s cave to see his scheming with his senior brother.

“The Heavenly Secrets Pavilion has control over the workings of the Heavenly Mystery Realm. Everything that has happened in this world, everything that has never happened, cannot be hidden from my eyes.”

Li Yun smiled.