Chapter 2203 Even if I Die, I Cannot Be a Calamity Cultivator!

"boom!"

A ball of fairy fire hit Zhou Yi's body.

Zhou Yi's body flew backwards, but he stopped at the door of a small courtyard and forcibly stabilized himself!

"Wow!"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out from Zhou Yi's mouth.

His chest was scorched black, and even his internal organs were scorched black!

The small courtyard behind him was covered by the immortal formation.

Behind the light curtain of the fairy formation, there is a group of children, all with red eyes.

"Uncle Zhou!"

"Uncle Zhou, please leave us alone..."

"Uncle Zhou...please, please leave quickly..."

The older children couldn't bear to see Zhou Yi like this.

The younger children could only cry constantly.

"Zhou Yi, why are you doing this? They said they don't have to kill people. As long as you join them, everything will be fine!" said one person.

This person was also a casual cultivator and had a good relationship with Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi went to seek the power of Cangmu Sect to protect these children and entrusted this person to help take care of them. But what he never expected was that this guy actually turned to Jie Cultivator and wanted to If he hadn't come back in time, the fairy formation in this small courtyard would have been opened by this guy.

Those children are finished!

"I can join you and become a calamity cultivator, but... they can't!" Zhou Yi vomited blood and said slowly.

"These little brats have no connection with you. You have taken care of them with all your kindness and righteousness. Besides, what's wrong with joining the Tribulation Cultivator? They are the Thirteen Evils in Blood Clothes. Do you know what this means? Join them. , maybe it will be a life-changing opportunity for these children!”

At this time, a robbery cultivator in blood-clothed Thirteen Evils snorted coldly and said: "If there hadn't been an order from above to speed up and absorb fresh blood to increase our strength and influence, do you think I would like these little losers? Zhou Yi , I will give you one last chance, if you still don’t understand, then you will die!”

"Don't... don't kill my Uncle Zhou!" In the yard, an older child who was guarded by the immortal formation cried and said: "Uncle Zhou, let's join the Tribulation Cultivator together... We all have to live well. …”

"Shut up!"

Suddenly, an extremely ferocious expression appeared on Zhou Yi's blood-covered face.

He turned back and glared at the older child who was speaking, and said: "No matter what you do in the future, you are not allowed to do calamity cultivation! I found you, adopted you, and trained you, just hoping that you can have a good environment to grow up. Going astray in the practice of robbery!"

This is the first time these children have seen their Uncle Zhou so angry!

The expression on Zhou Yi's face softened a little, and then he said: "Even if you are really desperate... don't do tribulation cultivators! Jie cultivators are shady rats, and everyone calls them scum... As long as you have done tribulation cultivators, Xiu, after that... you will never be able to get rid of this stain..."

"Uncle Zhou, I never asked you to do anything in the future."

"Even if you do nothing for the rest of your life, I still think that's pretty good."

"Besides, I really have no right to ask you to do anything."

"But...I am qualified to ask you not to do anything!"

"Because I picked you up! I raised you!"

"Listen to me clearly and remember, even if you die, you can't do tribulation cultivation!"

"This is my, Zhou Yi, my only request from you!"

Finished.

Zhou Yi turned around resolutely, facing his friend who had betrayed him and Jie Xiu from the Thirteen Evils in Blood Clothes, and shouted: "Let's fight! Today I will let these little bastards know what it means that Jie Xiu will not die a good death!" "

While talking.

Zhou Yi raised the huge ax that had collapsed in his hand, and an extremely tragic aura erupted.

"Since...you look down on the calamity cultivator so much, then go and die!" A calamity cultivator from the Thirteenth Evil in Blood Clothes shouted angrily. This man was a fifth-level cultivator in the Heavenly Immortal Realm. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly Taking one step forward, he rushed towards Zhou Yi with cold murderous intent.

The look on Zhou Yi's face was firm and determined!

At this moment, his figure became extremely tall and majestic in the eyes of those children.

This is the first time they have seen that their Uncle Zhou, who has always been playful and smiling but has no formal appearance, actually has such a side.

Every child's face was stained with tears, and they were extremely nervous and worried.

Zhou Yi's words just now are still echoing in his mind.

Even if you die, you can't do calamity cultivation!

Seeing that the calamity cultivator at the fifth level of heavenly realm unleashed his killing move, he was about to kill Zhou Yi.

at this time.

There was a loud bang.

A purple sword energy descended like it penetrated the heaven and earth!

In the dark, there is also the power of the powerful immortal formation gathering, making the power of this sword energy even more powerful!

The fifth-level tribulation cultivator in the Heavenly Immortal Realm who rushed towards Zhou Yi with the intention of killing Zhou Yi was completely destroyed by this sword!

Zhou Yi looked startled.

The rest of the robbery cultivators were also stunned.

Immediately afterwards.

"Ho ho ho!"

A roar filled with wildness and cruelty sounded. Xiong Heizi's huge body smashed down like a mountain, directly killing a robbery cultivator. Then Xiong Heizi carried the black fairy stick and ran rampant among the robbery cultivators. !

"It's him……"

When Zhou Yi saw Xiong Heizi, he naturally realized that it was Yun Hao, the genius immortal talisman master, who was here!

Sure enough, in the next moment, a figure wearing red fairy armor also fell from the sky.

At this moment, Yun Hao directly activated part of the power of the immortal formation covering the market. Each move was powerful, crushing the cultivators one by one.

In just a few breaths.

All the cultivators here were killed!

Zhou Yi's heart was still immersed in an inexplicable state.

Yun Hao, wearing a red immortal armor, walked past Zhou Yi and came to the door of the small courtyard. He looked at the children in the courtyard and said, "The cultivators of robbery will not die well, so don't be a cultivator of robbery."

After that.

Yun Hao turned and left.

Xiong Heizi squeezed a few funny expressions at the group of children in the courtyard, scaring some of the younger ones to cry. Xiong Heizi, who was bored, was very depressed and quickly caught up with Yun Hao.

"Mr. Yun!"

Zhou Yi also caught up.

Yun Hao turned his back to Zhou Yi and did not turn around.

Zhou Yi looked solemn, and said with a bow: "Since it was not the people of Cangmu Sect who came to rescue these children, but you, then I, Zhou Yi, owe you a favor, and I will repay this favor with my life!"

"You should keep your life for yourself."

"Also, don't think about moving these children outside the market. It's more dangerous outside than inside the market!"

After that, Yun Hao continued to walk away.

Zhou Yi stood in place, watching the figure wearing red fairy armor go away until it disappeared.

Just as Zhou Yi was about to turn around.

Suddenly, his body suddenly stiffened.

Because, he just realized that there was... a mask under his feet.

This was a monkey mask that looked playful and had a funny feeling.

Zhou Yi was stunned.

He was silent for a long time.

Then, he bent down, picked up the monkey mask, gently wiped off some dust on the mask with his hand, and said to himself with a bitter look on his face: "I have already been a robbery cultivator, so what's the harm..."