The Naughty Senior Sister
Senior Brother's Owned System Has Been Active Again
On the way to the next location.
Yan Xu frowned as if thinking hard about every coincidence that existed.
"The great cataclysm that is about to arrive, the perfect reincarnation technique uses the life essence of an immortal body, an alien tribe from the plains far behind the endless ocean, the Sky Palace, the, then the people I knew in their previous lives found themselves reborn into Xuanyuan realm. Yan Xu, what kind of fate do you see? Why are you just letting me judge for myself with my point of view, while all the memories of your life are clearly imprinted for no apparent reason?"
All of them weave a red thread at each point.
As hard as Yan Xu wanted to find a thread that could trigger all the coincidences present, he was unable to pull the exact red thread.
Everything looks neatly arranged, even though it actually has a very chaotic and complicated branch.
Wrong in the slightest on that long-term plan, the risk that the old body owner would bear could lead to the collapse of the Xuanyuan Plains.
Why was he entrusted to continue that task?
Is their relationship just a soul that happens to complement each other?
What if someday the old owner of Yan Xu's body showed his true intentions?
The whole question began to fall on him. The more he thought about it, the more Yan Xu felt confident that there was still something that had yet to be revealed.
If he wasn't careful, he would have completely lost his identity. Unknowingly, he had increasingly had a resemblance to the man he had in his memories.
Yan Xu who had excessive fear, made him suffer from shortness of breath for a while. As the fear of something that had still not happened began to crawl down his back, Yan Xu immediately calmed down and took a deep breath.
"Help ..."
Once again, he repeated it making Yan Xu's mind become calm again.
"Even the immortal man still feels fear while those who are gone can only see from a distance."
Steering the flying clouds at high speed, Yan Xu was already halfway to the next place.
However, he paused for a moment because he saw a boy in shabby clothes facing a herd of bandits.
'Today is your lucky day, son.'
Yan Xu rushed down and landed right in front of the boy.
On his right arm, he had already prepared an energy spear.
The boy who had found a cultivator coming to his aid, immediately gave Yan Xu a respectful greeting.
"Master Cultivator! T-help me! These despicable people had made the villagers slaves and wanted to sell them."
'Slave?'
Yan Xu used his divine consciousness and saw how the boy was in condition.
With a body full of bruises and a neck that had chains, the boy did not lie at all. However, Yan Xu did not want to just move before figuring out how the other party was doing.
Ignoring the boy, Yan Xu asked the other side, "What about you guys?"
From the bandit side, someone with a short stature and an unsuitable uniform is referred to as a gang member. While confirming the large glasses on his face, the man introduced himself.
"My name, Paqin. Mr. Cultivator, you better undo the intention to help the child. We have a letter of legality on ownership of his life. So, we're not breaking any laws and this isn't much ..." Paqin took out a bag of money and threw it towards Yan Xu, then said, "Please be accepted as a sign of our relationship."
Yan Xu caught a bag of money then said, "Are these children's parents still around?"
Paqin shook her head and said, "Unfortunately, they died when the boy selfishly escaped."
In other words the parents of the boy had sacrificed their lives so that he could run away. However, they did not think about what would happen next and how could a child like him have such an adult-like capacity to seek help.
Sighing in a small breath, Yan Xu turned back and said, "Son, what's your name?"
The boy still with a stern expression on his face replied, "My name, Tian Zhu. Sir, please don't trust that evil bandit! If you can save us, Tian Zhu is willing to dedicate his entire life to Master."
The boy kowtowed to Yan Xu, as if he was a god who had descended to earth to save them.
'This scenario!'
Yan Xu involuntarily smiled faintly, his heartbeat beating faster than before. He felt an itch on his chest, as if something had appeared.
Not compassion or justice. He only sees this as a cool main scenario.
If he saved Tian Zhu, there was a possibility that the entire Paqin bandit group would hunt him to the end of the world, while the only reward he got was a child who would willingly dedicate his life specifically to Yan Xu.
'Where, I would rather for a bag of gold coins than let a little boy swear to give his life to me, aish!'
Although the heart said so, Yan Xu's body was even more greedy. If he could obtain one human resource as well as a bag of gold coins, of course he would choose both. Blame themselves for being less fortunate to have met him.
Turning to the horde of bandits, Yan Xu said, "Your name, Paqin, right? Sorry, looks like you should get deep wound treatment going forward."
After saying that, Yan Xu dashed nimbly into the bandit horde.
Paqin immediately retreated and shouted, "Kill him!"
The bandits immediately took out their weapons with a wide smile on his face.
Yan Xu gestured for Tian Zhu to retreat a little, afraid that he might accidentally behead their peak new human resource candidates.
Understanding Yan Xu's intent, Tian Zhu immediately retreated several tens of meters as he also did not want to be affected by the attacks from both sides while clashing.
Finding himself having been given ample space to use the energy spear, Yan Xu lifted his middle finger and said, "Wait for what else? Come on up here, keroco is useless."
With a tone that provoked the enemy's emotions, it had made the other party rise in blood and almost vomit out a mouthful of blood from being too angry.
The bandits formed an army-like formation on the battlefield.
"Using formations? Pretty good, but unfortunately you're not trained soldiers but bandits who walk in the desert like clowns."
Not giving the opponent a cue, Yan Xu stomped his foot onto the ground and lunged forward.
He focused his qi energy on the forefinger part of his right arm and performed a spear throwing posture.
With the index finger as the finishing touch that would determine the firepower, the energy spear charged ferociously towards the formation of the bandits.
Pu's! Pu's! Pu's!
The energy spears were moving straight, attacking randomly and turning direction towards some bandits, making them fall down to spew a mouthful of fresh blood.