"Do you want to become stronger?" asked the old man.

Xue Si was stunned when she heard this. Being stronger is naturally something that everyone dreams of. Who doesn’t want to stand above ten thousand people and look down on the feeling of beings? Faced with the old man’s problem, Xue Si naturally nodded heavily: “Of course… are there people who don’t want to become stronger?”

Xue Si was puzzled, and the old man chuckled again when he heard this and continued, "Then why are you becoming stronger?"

"Senior... With the talent of my junior, it would be difficult to achieve what I have today without the help of the palace master. For me, I am already very satisfied..." Xue Si dared not speak nonsense and said respectfully with his hands and fists.

"Satisfied? Think about it again, you are satisfied, what you have gained and lost after gaining strength, are everything you really want now?" The old man murmured. Xue Si was suddenly stunned after hearing this, and survived in the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons at any time. He seemed to have forgotten his inner desires. Continuously improving his strength has become a must for survival. When life cannot be guaranteed, what he really wants in his heart is to look pale and powerless.

"I have no relatives, and I have no ties. I just want to become stronger and make everyone look up to me. This is what I want." Xue Si's eyes were suddenly filled with hostility. This hostility can be said to exist in anyone in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace. This is because he has been killed for a long time.

"Well, it seems that you know what you want very well. It's very good. Although it's impossible to achieve it, it's a good thing to know what you want. I wonder if you have discovered something." The old man nodded. Although Xue Si's words were full of ambition, this was what most people thought, including the former Beitian Rift.

"What's the matter? Please inform me." Xue Si shook his head.

"Everyone in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace is... orphans, no relatives, no friends, no concern. Don't you find it strange?" The old man said slowly. The bomb in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace is almost all their own business. Few people will get to know each other, let alone talk about their own background. Xue Si knows that many people have no relatives and no reason, but they did not expect that they are everyone.

"Senior mean... is the palace master who killed everyone's relatives and friends?" Xue Si's eyes shrank slightly. Among the many forces, the Ten Thousand Demon Palace is not many, but the reason why it can survive and enter the upper realm is that each of them is extremely strong, especially some old monsters that have lived for tens of thousands of years.

The Palace of Ten Thousand Demons, led by Beitianli, developed rapidly, causing a large number of strong people to rise up in the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons. Only a thousand people have transformed into sweeping many forces and being undefeated. The reputation of the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons has also been gained.

But even though the Ten Thousand Demon Palace tried every means to hide the disappearance of Beitianli, the Ten Thousand Demon Palace suffered repeated defeats over time, and the matter was exposed. In the end, he had to ask Beitianli to come out of the mountain. However, Beitianli was dead, and now he is alive is just a vulgar old man who doesn't want to participate in the dispute over the world.

"If this were not the case, how could you say what you said, so that you would say nothing of what you said without any ties. Don't regard loneliness as freedom, don't regard no way out as your direction, because you can no longer control your current life." The old man said slowly, Xue Si was slightly stunned after hearing this. Time is the best way to erase all bad memories.

??? Xues suddenly became speechless. After careful recollection, he really found that he had already forgotten what his original intention was. The old man's words would have weaknesses for those who practiced for a long time. But as the cultivator of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, the old man knew clearly that although the cultivator of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace was powerful, loneliness was always hidden deep in his heart.

It can be hidden very deeply in normal times, but when someone pried open this place, few people were not moved.

"What do you mean by this?" Xue Si bowed his hand slightly, a little confused.

"The meaning is very simple. I just want to tell you that it is meaningless to practice blindly. It is better to follow me to learn fishing, learn all kinds of flowers and plants, and cultivate one's character. It is much more interesting than boring practice. Do you want to ignore it and be free of tuition?" The old man suddenly opened his mouth and showed a kind smile. It turned out that his previous serious remark was just to persuade them to stay and brainwash them.

Xue Si almost spit out an old blood when he heard this. It turned out that the old man had said this for a long time. Xue Si thought the old man was going to tell him something big.

"Senior, you can come out of seclusion. The Ten Thousand Demon Palace needs you!" Xue Si bowed his fists again and said, while the old man waved his hand with a smile.

"I said, Beitianli is dead, and the Wanmo Palace has no connection with me. Don't mention this matter again, otherwise I will make both of you into fertilizer." The old man said with a smile, but there was no slight joking feeling. Xues didn't dare to say more.

"Follow me during this period, even if I have returned the last trace of cause and effect in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace." The old man said again. Xue Si looked at the figure beside him when he heard this. The old man meant that they wanted them to worship him as his teacher.

Xue Si immediately knelt down without any hesitation and bowed his hands and fists.

"No need to bow, I can teach you, but I won't accept disciples, get up." The old man said slowly as he looked at Xue Si who was kneeling down. Xue Si was slightly stunned, a little confused.

Don’t apprenticeship? But teach them?

"It's not only a fate for you to come here, but... I guess the Lord's intention is not to let me out of seclusion, but him..." The old man said, then slowly looked at the figure beside Xue Si.

The figure was scattered and looked a little embarrassed. It had a bright red hair and a strong sense of solemnity and resentment. At this time, the figure slowly raised his head and looked at the old man with bloody eyes. He just clasped his fists slightly at the old man, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes.

"The body of resentment, it seems that the palace master has also lost a lot of effort. He wants to create a second... Beitian Rift." The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured.

Xue Si didn't know about it, because he knew very little about the figure beside him, only his name...Soul Heaven Emperor!!

The old man turned around, sighed, with a complex look in his eyes. Then he waved his hand and the source of immortality surged out and turned into two trees. The two trees looked exactly like the previous recovery of Xue Si and the Soul Heaven Emperor.
Chapter completed!