"Pfft!"

Shen Jianshu spat a mouthful of hot tea five meters away.

Since having Qiao Yu as a student, Shen Jianshu had clearly felt that the muscles in his mouth had been effectively exercised. Each time he spat tea, he spat it further than the last. Shen Jianshu almost felt like he was turning into a Squirtle.

The strange ideas in this kid's mind were simply mortifying. Shen Jianshu glanced at Qiao Yu with resentment, and a BGM couldn't help but sound in his heart.

"Having you is my curse."

He was already this old, and still several hot foreign girls? Wouldn't they just suck this old man dry and bury him?

Qiao Yu didn't feel there was anything wrong. As the saying goes, what you want for yourself, you must give to others. How could he enjoy good things alone?

Under Shen Jianshu's guidance, Qiao Yu quickly met the person Song Qingshan had arranged.

It was a man who looked to be about thirty years old, wearing a loose short-sleeved shirt, big shorts, and a pair of flip-flops, looking like he was going on a beach vacation.

But the muscles on his body bulged high, making him look very martial. Qiao Yu looked at the man's face again. His cheeks were thin, and he wore a pair of glasses, which made him look very refined.

Just looking at his face, no one would think he was a muscle man. The feeling this man gave Qiao Yu was that his head was attached later.

"Professor Shen, hello, my name is Yi Liushui, you can just call me Xiao Yi."

Yi Liushui smiled politely at Shen Jianshu, then turned his gaze to Qiao Yu.

"This should be Qiao Yu, right? No, now I should call you Tian'e." Yi Liushui said.

Shen Jianshu nodded, didn't say much, and explained to Qiao Yu in a low voice.

"This Yi Liushui is the strongest swordsmanship genius in the Otherworld, bar none. Three years after the server opened, he stepped into the Emperor realm. If he hadn't missed the ten-year closed beta, it would be hard to say whose name would be on the title of First Swordsman."

Seeing that the person sending Qiao Yu to the Western Alliance was Yi Liushui, Shen Jianshu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Their Great Xia Kingdom's few Saint-level cultivators were definitely being watched by countless eyes in the Western Alliance. Once they entered the Western Alliance, they would definitely be discovered immediately.

With no Saint-level cultivators available, Yi Liushui was indeed the most suitable candidate. Being able to send him out showed that Song Qingshan had really put in the effort.

"Time is of the essence. If there's nothing else, let's set off."

Yi Liushui didn't dawdle. A broadsword materialized under his feet, turning into a five-meter-long blade.

"Professor Shen, take care!"

After stepping onto the broadsword, Qiao Yu took a deep breath and looked back at Shen Jianshu.

"A real man shouldn't act like a sentimental child. This old body of mine is still strong, I won't die."

Shen Jianshu carried his hands behind his back, with a look of indifference.

"Let's go!"

Yi Liushui gently stepped on the sword, and the broadsword soared into the sky, taking Qiao Yu directly through the clouds and flying towards the West.

Shen Jianshu stood in place, calmly watching the sky. Behind him, a thermos cup that had been squeezed out of shape kept dripping hot tea, scalding the old man's fingers red, but Shen Jianshu seemed to be unaware.

"Every time you leave, you always pretend to be relaxed, smiling and saying go back, then turn around with tears in your eyes."

"I want to hold your warm hand like before, but you are not by my side, so I entrust the gentle breeze to bring you peace..."

As Shen Jianshu listened, he couldn't help but sing along, then he realized something was wrong.

Where the hell did this BGM come from?

Shen Jianshu turned his head abruptly and saw Yang Xiangdi, the little fatty, standing behind him with a speaker at some point.

"Little fatty, when did you get here?" Shen Jianshu was covered in black lines.

"Me? I've been here all along. This is my latest research on the Five Elements Fusion Technique. It can perfectly fuse with the surrounding Five Elements. Amazing, right?" Yang Xiangdi said with a proud look.

Shen Jianshu was also a little surprised. This little fatty really had something to him. Even he hadn't noticed him.

"Professor Shen, how long do you think Brother Yu will be back?" Yang Xiangdi looked at the sky with some reluctance.

"I don't know, as short as three to five months, as long as a year and a half is possible." Shen Jianshu shook his head.

"What if he can't come back?" Yang Xiangdi's eyes were full of worry.

"Can't come back? Then I'll storm Mount Olympus." Shen Jianshu calmly threw the crushed thermos into the trash can.

"Ah? Professor Shen, can you beat the people on Mount Olympus?" Yang Xiangdi asked with some surprise.

"Can't beat them." Shen Jianshu shook his head. "But at least half of the people on Mount Olympus will have to be buried with this old man."

Was this the confidence of a Saint-level necromancer?

Yang Xiangdi felt a surge of excitement, and then a fighting spirit ignited in his eyes as he murmured in a low voice.

"Brother Yu, I will also work hard in Jingda! You must come back alive..."

"Ah-choo!"

On the broadsword, Qiao Yu sneezed loudly, his eyebrows and eyelashes all covered with frost. He couldn't help but ask.

"Um, Brother Yi Liushui, how much longer? I'm freezing to death!"

Their flying altitude was no different from that of an airplane. The surrounding temperature was fifty or sixty degrees below zero, and the biting wind felt like a knife on his face. Even with Qiao Yu's physical body, he couldn't withstand it.

"Hold on a little longer, flying too low will be discovered."

Yi Liushui was concise and stood silently on the tip of the sword, looking into the distance.

Qiao Yu could only rub his hands, trying to keep warm. At this moment, the Scarlet Flame Hammer suddenly appeared in Qiao Yu's hand on its own.

A surge of flame power rushed to Qiao Yu's whole body, and Qiao Yu felt instantly warm.

"Hiss~ Is Zhujiu Yin so good at training? This weapon spirit has become so considerate?"

Qiao Yu was a little surprised. He couldn't use the Zhulong Crescent Blade during this trip to the Western Alliance, so this Scarlet Flame Hammer had become his most handy weapon.

So before setting off, he had communicated with Zhujiu Yin and asked him to train the weapon spirit of the Scarlet Flame Hammer well. He didn't expect the effect to be so good!

While he hadn't reached his destination yet, Qiao Yu also checked his attribute panel.

"Name: Qiao Yu

Class: Necromancer

Realm: High-rank (lv32)

Strength: 2022.9 (Fist Shatters Stars)

Defense: 1511 (Solid as a Rock)

Agility: 1011 (A Thousand Miles a Day)

Spirit: 325

Intelligence: 325

Mana: 3300/3300

Health: 21559/21559 (+20229)

Nether Energy: 10%

Talent: Mage's Heart of a Warrior (Rank Unknown)

Skills: Flowing Hundred Transformations Fist (Rank Unknown), Miracles Through Strength (A-rank), Strength Contract (A-rank), Strength Superman (A-rank), Six Paths Power (A-rank), Mechanical Empress's Wrath (B-rank).....

Equipment: Nibelungen Ring (S-rank), Scarlet Flame Hammer (A-rank+7), Zhulong Crescent Blade (A-rank), Everlasting Radiance Armor (A-rank), Dark Staff (A-rank), Gale Boots (C-rank)"

Compared to when he participated in the battle tournament, Qiao Yu's strength was more than doubled at this time.

But going to the Western Alliance, Qiao Yu still had to be careful in everything. After all, once his identity was exposed, he would have to face the siege of the entire Western Alliance.

Just as Qiao Yu was immersed in his thoughts, Yi Liushui's voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"We're here!"