Chapter 38: Fear
The ethereal voice landed, and everyone around him respectfully gave way to the road.
They all hurriedly lowered their heads, and some bold people only dared to raise their heads slightly, but their eyes all revealed timidity and fear.
Qi and blood surged, Di Wen's injuries also recovered in an instant, watching Bu Hongxue coming, his momentum gradually rose, and he felt a little-for-tat.
"Rude!"
The figure of the black-robed man flickered, and when he saw a purple light looming, he rushed towards Di Wen.
"Sabertooth Demon Dragon Spirit!"
Di Wen snorted, rolled up a black qi and condensed it on the tip of his fist, and directly met it head-on.
Revile!
Divin's foot kicked the ground again and again in the rapid retreat, leaving a crack, and his right arm hung down weakly, as if it had been broken.
But fortunately, in the power of the violently burning blood, he recovered quickly.
The black-robed man smiled maniacally, with a slightly cruel look in his eyes, as if he was playing with his dying prey.
There was another gust of wind, and the black-robed man had disappeared, leaving an afterimage halfway through, shooting straight at Di Wen.
"Wait!"
Di Wen shouted, and the frenzied black qi behind him was like a barrier, enveloping Di Wen.
The figure of the black-robed man stopped instantly, the iron fist was less than half a foot away from Di Wen, and he could still feel the sharp edge rushing towards his face.
"Why did you hit me?"
Di Wen asked, in fact, according to the direction of the plot, he doesn't seem to have a grudge against the people in the North County Mansion, right?
The black-robed man also seemed to be a little puzzled, scratched his head, and turned his head to look at Bu Hongxue.
"I didn't mean to hit you!"
Bu Hongxue looked embarrassed.
Hearing this, the black-robed man was stunned for a moment, looked at Di Wen, and muttered in a low voice: "I just see that you are unhappy..."
Then he stood behind Bu Hongxue.
A ninth-order master stood behind a woman, seemingly respectful, and the identity of this woman was obvious!
"Today, I'm going to decide that little girl in Qingyi!"
Bu Hongxue walked up to Di Wen and smiled slightly, making most people seem a little intimate because of the distance.
But in the midst of the conversation, there was tension between the two.
"You're dreaming! As long as I stand here, you won't succeed!"
"Unless... You killed me. ”
Divin's voice fluctuated high and low, with a look of indifference, and it was difficult for people to guess that he was talking about his life and death.
"That's not true, but you don't have a choice!"
Bu Hongxue's smile is like a flower, and her curved willow eyebrows show a feminine charm, but the smile on the surface hides a cold atmosphere.
Without further ado, she walked directly past Diwen and walked up the steps.
Just when Di Wen was puzzled, there was a feeling of lightness from his waist, and then the vigorous black qi was collected in an instant, and the power of the running bloodline was gone.
It was as if it had been packed into a closed bottle, and every inch of pores on the body seemed to be breathable.
It all started with the feeling of lightness in the waist...
"It's the token!"
Di Wen rolled his eyes with difficulty, looked at the glowing token on his waist, and realized that it was completely over!
"This woman..."
The sun shone so strongly that she looked like a black silhouette on the glowing steps, and with each step she stepped higher and higher, she gradually entered a dazzling halo.
Until the sun formed a circle of light around her head, and Devon slowly fell into a state of absence under this circle of light, unconscious, thoughts...
Even his eyes became cloudy at that moment.
The succession ceremony continued, and the upheaval was replaced by a moment of silence.
They didn't know what had happened at that moment, they could only see Divin, who was as silent as death, standing alone in place.
The two ninth-order bloodline masters present were in charge, no one dared to make too much noise, only Gu Yue was reciting the oath, but it didn't matter anymore, everything was no longer important on this occasion, who was the master of the sect, who was going to make trouble, and the dispute between Di Wen and Gu Yue all fell like ashes...
Mu Xiao and Qing Yi stood at the gate, their distant eyes sweeping back and forth in the field, but they still didn't see Di Wen move a single step.
Their hearts were tightly held, and when the succession ceremony was completely over, the successive streams of people passed by their shoulders and gradually faded away.
In the end, Mu Xiao's eyes froze, and he pulled Qingyi and walked in again, his steps were a little short, his breathing was a little disordered, and even his palms were sweating unconsciously.
The large altar engraved with small runes is shining brightly in the sunlight at this moment, reflecting the scenes under the field like a scroll of light.
The moment Bu Hongxue walked to Di Wen's side, a huge bead of sweat immediately rolled down his forehead.
And the chaotic eyes also returned to their normal color, and for a moment Devon felt the threat of death, helpless, insignificant...
"So you've been calculating for a long time..."
Devon shook his head, his back already wet.
Bu Hongxue didn't speak, just turned around Di Wen's side for half a circle, looked at him curiously, and said, "Why are you like Xiaoqiang who can't be killed?"
That's right, Di Wen is unharmed now, coughing up blood just now, and breaking his arm, it seems that he can't leave the slightest mark on Di Wen's body.
Di Wen grinned, a little self-deprecating: "It seems that I really don't have the right to choose!"
The black-robed man was completely relieved when he saw Di Wen's appearance, this time was the most relaxed attitude of Di Wen, and his arrogance and arrogance seemed to have been shattered.
"Tell me, what is your purpose?"
Di Wen asked, and Mu Xiao and Qing Yi who came over also stopped at this moment, not daring to interrupt, they also wanted to know.
"There are three major camps in the North County Academy, and I want Qingyi to be attached to my camp!"
Bu Hongxue is also neat and tidy, pointing out without turning around, the invisible spirit faintly emanates from the body, a natural superior.
"Okay, I don't care why you chose her, I'm just... Will she be in danger!"
The powerless Devon hardened again, his resolute eyes staring straight at her.
At that moment, Bu Hongxue felt threatened for the first time in her life, it was a provocation from the inferior to the superior, and it was disrespectful, but at this moment, she felt accused, it was equality...
"No!"
Bu Hongxue's tone was equally firm, which she could guarantee, it was confidence in her own strength.
Di Wen didn't say anything when he heard this, took out the token in his arms, and then threw it up, and the token glowing with silver light flipped between the two, flashing two pairs of eyes at the same time, the silver light was level with the two aggressive sights, and then both dispersed.
Di Wen turned around, and the token fell into Bu Hongxue's hand.
"This thing can save your life!"
Bu Hongxue seemed to be expecting it, her tone was full of lightness, and the smile on the corner of her mouth had been inadvertently revealed.
"No need!"
Devon waved his hand, sneered at himself, and didn't stop.
"Wait!"
With a shout, he walked with a slightly hurried pace.
Di Wen stopped, because the person who spoke out was Gu Yue, the one who made him lose everything.
"How?"
Devon clenched his fist fiercely and asked.
"My Gu clan has won the position of the master of the sect, thanks to Brother Di, the reward will naturally not be less!"
Then he took out a black sack out of thin air and threw it at Divin.
"Fifty catties of eighth-order flesh and blood, and invite Mu Fu to join the Dragon Crane Gate, claiming to be a vein, the position of an elder!"
Gu Yue said, and at the same time exhaled with relief, in fact, Gu Yue was not a treacherous and shameless person, but the current world made him have to do this.
If people don't do it for themselves, heaven and earth will be destroyed!
Di Wen took the black sack, and a strong breath of flesh and blood came to his nose, but it was a bit unsightly for Di Wen.
Immediately, a palm was thrown, and the black sack was shattered by one black gas blow after another in front of everyone's eyes, and only blood fell like mist.
Bu Hongxue licked her lips and re-examined Di Wen again, this alien is really not small.
This eighth-order flesh and blood is rare even in the Beijun Mansion, and he rarely eats it, but now it has been crushed by Di Wen, a full fifty catties!