Master: This Traitorous Disciple Is Not a Holy Son

Chapter 133 The Agreement Between Qianmian and Chu Xiu

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Half a day later.

The Zerg army poured into the Zerg Nest and arrived at the Honghuang Starry Sky Square through the teleportation array.

A white beam of light shot up into the sky.

The huge Zerg Nest, which was thousands of feet high, suddenly appeared and immediately attracted the attention of many monks.

Seeing the shape of this thing clearly.

"It is the Zerg Nest of the Star Devouring Queen..."

Someone exclaimed.

The monks of all races all changed color, as if they had seen a ghost, and hurriedly stepped aside.

"It is said that there are only three Queens of the Star Devouring Zerg, active in the battlefield of all races, so who is this one?"

"Qingyu Queen, or Irene Queen, or Hera Queen?"

"No matter who it is, the Queen is definitely not an existence that we can provoke."

The monks watched the Zerg Nest slowly fly away with awe.

Some people held their breath, their hearts pounding.

Some people restrained their thoughts and discussed carefully.

Some people were so scared that their faces turned pale, and they collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

The monks' various performances fully demonstrated the terrifying deterrence of the Star Devouring Zerg to all races in the universe.

"Huh, she finally left!"

"Yes, she finally left."

Of course, these monks would never have thought that the Zerg Queen would make them awed and frightened.

At this time, she was rubbing the shoulders and back of a human monk, as docile as the most obedient maid.

Across the coffee table.

"Amazing, so amazing."

Qianmian drank the spiritual tea, shook his head and sighed, "I really didn't expect that this insect nest could accommodate so many Zerg warriors."

Hera peeled the grape skin and fed the pulp to Chu Xiu's mouth.

Chu Xiu just opened his mouth, took the pulp into his mouth, and chewed it gently.

Seeing this scene.

Qianmian suddenly felt that the tea in his hand was not fragrant.

"There is a natural space array inside the insect nest. It looks small on the surface, but the internal space is actually very huge, like a small world of living creatures." Chu Xiu glanced at Qianmian, who was drooping his face, and explained casually.

"Such a space array is naturally possessed by the Zerg Queen. It must be said that this universe is really amazing, and it can create such a special creature."

Qianmian nodded and agreed with Chu Xiu's words.

Special creatures like the Star Devouring Queen are indeed magical, and their innate bloodline makes people jealous.

"Miss Hera, how long will it take us to reach the Star Devouring Ancestor Land?" Qianmian turned his head and looked at Hera with a polite smile.

He dared not disrespect this person.

Not to mention that the other party has a Zerg army of tens of millions.

Hera herself is a strong man at the peak of the Saint King. With a wave of her hand, she can crush him, who looks like the peak of the Saint King, but is actually a small water boy at the early stage of the Saint King.

With her dark and moist eyes, Hera glanced at Qianmian. For the sake of her master, Hera answered, "It will take about two days to teleport to the Star Devouring Land."

"Oh, thank you~"

Qianmian smiled and bowed.

So, he turned his attention to Chu Xiu again.

A trace of reminiscence and emotion flashed in his eyes.

The guy who was chased and beaten by him back then.

Now he has grown to this point.

"It's a pity that the bloodline of my Nine-tailed Fox Clan is lonely. I'm afraid no one in this generation can break through to the Quasi-Emperor level."

Chu Xiu heard Qianmian's muttering, and smiled and said, "I forgot to tell you that with my help, Yu'er has broken through the first level of Quasi-Emperor."

Qianmian's expression froze.

He probably guessed how Chu Xiu helped Yu'er.....

He had a sentence of mmp, but he didn't know whether to say it or not.

"Qianmian, I controlled your sister's feelings, don't you hate me?" Chu Xiu's faint voice came, and no emotional fluctuations could be heard.

Qianmian suddenly raised his head and looked into Chu Xiu's dark eyes.

Chu Xiu raised the corners of his lips and looked at Qianmian with a smile.

"What do you think?" Qianmian lowered his eyelids, lowered his head, his voice was hoarse, and his fists were clenched until his knuckles turned white.

"I don't think you should hate me~" Chu Xiu shook his head, grabbed the teacup, put it to his lips and took a sip, and continued, "I gave her strength and a brighter future."

"You know, this universe will be in great turmoil. Only by staying with me can she survive."

Qianmian remained silent.

The clenched fist slowly loosened.

"Qianmian, do you know what I admire most about you?" Chu Xiu looked lazy, half leaning on the back of the chair, supporting his cheek with his right hand, staring at Qianmian with deep eyes.

"You are a clear-headed person, knowing the times, being realistic, and understanding people's hearts."

"Do you know why I didn't control you like I controlled Yu'er back then?"

"Why?"

Qianmian raised his head.

Chu Xiu looked complicated but didn't answer.

Just a glance.

Qianmian understood Chu Xiu's complicated mood at this moment and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I understand."

Chu Xiu came to this world and fought for hundreds of years. He killed countless people and was invincible among his peers. He even became the strongest man in the sky.

He stepped on piles of bones and sat on the invincible throne step by step. Suddenly he looked back.

Only then he realized.

In addition to these achievements and a few women he cared about.

The only fellow cultivator who could barely be regarded as an old friend was Qianmian Zhenjun.

If Qianmian was also transformed and controlled.

Chu Xiu would get a loyal servant.

But there was one less Laoliu in the world, an old friend who understood him the most....

It was really ridiculous, sad, and lamentable.

Qianmian looked at Chu Xiu and murmured in his heart.

Is this the loneliness of the strong, the loneliness of the high places?

"You are right, I should not hate you. Although you control my sister, you have given her a brighter future and hope to live."

Qianmian stood up and walked towards Chu Xiu step by step, talking as he walked.

He walked step by step to Chu Xiu and stood three meters away, staring at him deeply.

"Yu'er is of almost no use to you now, and has even become a burden to you. According to your previous style of doing things, abandoning or destroying her is the best choice."

"But you didn't do that."

"This shows that you, Chu Xiu, still miss the old love. Your heart is still made of flesh, not steel."

"So, I shouldn't hate you."

"In this world, the strong are respected and the weak are like ants. I should be grateful for your kindness in not killing my sister."

"However, today I ask you for one thing..."

"What is it?" Chu Xiu raised his eyes and looked at Qianmian, calm and composed.

Qianmian smiled bitterly, staring at Chu Xiu's eyes, with bitterness and hope.

"I want to make a deal with you."

"When you become the emperor, quell the unrest, and become invincible in the world, please release your control over my sister."

\"For this, I am willing to give everything I have.\"

"This is the only thing I can do for my sister as a brother."

Chu Xiu raised a sneer at the corner of his lips and shook his head disdainfully, "You think too highly of yourself. You, Thousand Faces Master, weigh 140 kilograms, 130 kilograms are rebellious bones, and there are 10 kilograms of rotten meat. What use do I have for you?"

Thousand Faces was speechless, and the bitter corners of his mouth kept twitching.

However, Chu Xiu's next sentence changed the subject.

"But."

"I can agree to your request."

"I will release my control over Yu'er."

"Whether she chooses to continue to follow me, return to Tushan, or go somewhere else, I will not stop her."

"I will give her freedom."

"This is my promise to you, Thousand Faces Master."

"Of course, the above premise is that I can live in the world and not die in the future unrest."

Chu Xiu stood up and patted Qianmian's shoulder.

Qianmian instinctively retreated, and the Holy King Power operated on its own to check its own status.

Chu Xiu: You fucking (⊙o⊙)…? ? ? ?

Qianmian: I fucking  ̄□ ̄||

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