Chapter 443: It's Time to Say Goodbye

The sudden change also disrupted the progress of the succession dispute.

Since he came back from laughing, all eyes have unconsciously focused on him, perhaps waiting for him to speak.

Chiton quietly reminded him, "Or, what do you say?"

Always paying attention to the salute, Chiton couldn't stand it.

Buxiao seemed to lack consciousness in this regard, and asked, "What do you say?"

"They're waiting for you to speak, probably scared. ”

Ji Dun smiled secretly, especially when he looked at the white tiger leader, his eyes were shy, sample, you are powerful at the eighth order?

Believe it or not, my big guy has a finger on you?

And when a certain white tiger looked at Chi Dun's side without smiling, he also noticed Chi Dun's provocative gaze.

He was so arrogant, how could he have been provoked like this?

Even, he could even understand the meaning of Chidon's eyes.

Also watch?

Look at it again!

Defy?

Come, beat me, I'm here!

Briefly!

In his eyes now, Chiton is no different from a dish, and he must eat him if he has the chance.

And Chi Dun's bullying appearance is really a bit embarrassing in the eyes of the koi.

She couldn't stand it anymore.

So he shifted his footsteps and stood behind Chiton, treating him as a visual obstacle.

Don't laugh and stand up and say, "Go ahead, it's just a little thing." ”

As the battle for succession continued, Chi Don looked around, suddenly stood up and said, "That, I want to say a heartfelt word to everyone of the White Tiger Clan. ”

A row of suspicious eyes were cast at him, Chi Dun cleared his throat, and said very seriously: "If you want to challenge me, it's best to form a group, otherwise you may not be able to fight." ”

"After all...... You're so weak......"

Suddenly, there was a trace of killing intent in each of their eyes.

No, one by one, Chi Don is not worried, he plans to mix up some task points first.

For a while, this product became the target of public criticism again.

Although everyone can participate in this succession battle, those with a lower realm can refuse the challenge of those with a higher realm.

The purpose of letting them go up is just to liven up the atmosphere, after all, this is a grand event that the White Tiger Clan has not had for thousands of years.

For the leader of the White Tiger Clan, Chi Dun is very greedy, although he doesn't know what 10% toughness is for, but since it is an attribute given by the system, it must be a useful thing.

Soon, Chiton's taunt worked.

He stood in front of everyone with a leisurely step and gently hooked his hands.

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North off town.

It's been many days since that old bastard left, and Huang Cheng has been living a peaceful life here.

There's nothing more pleasant than living in peace.

Huang's favorite thing to do every day is to appear in front of the town's notice board to see what's happening lately.

It's just that the clouds in the past few days don't seem to be so peaceful.

I heard that many places have been attacked by the demon clan, and they seem to have mastered a method that can freely open up the way to the Cangyun Continent, making it difficult for large and small sects in various places to guard against it.

Even the town of Beili presents an atmosphere of panic.

It's very depressing, and the atmosphere is unpleasant.

I don't know what's going on lately, even he doesn't know it himself, and he always has some scheming in his heart.

The notice board of the north away from the town was standing not far from the mountain gate of the North Li Sect, and when Huang Cheng was looking at the notice board, he caught a glimpse of an old man walking down the mountain in his spare light.

He walked down the mountain step by step with a cane, and he didn't look like a cultivator on his legs and feet, the stone steps up the mountain were steep, and Huang Cheng was afraid that he would fall down.

Guanyun wanted to leave a few days ago, but because of a conversation with Shen Shui, he stayed in the North Leaving Sect for a few days, and today he is ready to leave the mountain.

Unexpectedly, there were times when there was a mistake in his fortune-watching technique, which made him very uneasy.

From the past, the only thing he relied on to walk in this world was his own eyes.

Insight into good and bad fortunes, and avoid disasters.

In his calculations, this war between the human race and the demon race will come to a real end in two years, which is what he wants to see.

It was just a sudden change of events that disrupted his chessboard.

If one is messed up, the whole thing will be broken up and re-deduced.

The old man's eyes were full of cloudiness, and he walked down the mountain alone, without saying goodbye to anyone, through this town full of peace.

He stopped at the stone bridge, from which he could see the river, people and buildings in the distance.

"You're here, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

On the stone bridge, in the middle of the flow of people, there was a man standing there.

As if no one had noticed him at all, he stood quietly, and beside him, there was a diminutive guy.

Wearing a wide cloak, dragging it on the ground, it is impossible to see what the person inside looks like.

It's just as if no one noticed them at all.

The people who passed by him and them also involuntarily bypassed,

Guanyun nodded slightly.

"Alas, it's time to say goodbye. ”

He looked back at the towering Beili Mountain.

A smile full of bitterness was revealed.

Click!

Click!

The crutches hit the ground with a crisp sound, and Guanyun walked by the two of them and said softly, "Let's start, this performance of fate." ”

"Yes!"

This person, wearing a snow-white robe and holding a delicate and beautiful folding fan in his hand, is a man, with a face that is seven points delicate and three points demonic.

The folding fan tapped in the void, and a ripple rippled.

Poof!

A man dressed plainly and carrying a bamboo basket on his back pulled out his rusty, blunt woodcutter from his waist and slashed at a young child passing by.

The knife fell, there was no cold light, only fishy sweet blood.

"Kill...... Kill!"

Exclaimed, Huang Cheng, who was watching the fresh words next to the notice, heard this voice, and subconsciously turned around and ran.

The spear was also carried on his shoulder.

However, he had not taken a few steps before he felt a dizziness in his brain.

The surrounding scenery was darkened, the sun disappeared, the fog was foggy, and the passers-by around him turned into monsters one by one.

Desperately roaring and rushing towards him, Huang Cheng's heart was shocked, and he quickly dodged.

An inexplicable subconscious was telling him to kill them.

These were all enemies, and although Huang Chengshou held a spear in his hand, he did not attack.

The changes that happened in such a short period of time made him dare not believe it.

Teenagers are impulsive, but those who have learned a lesson after impulsiveness will become calm.

He was fighting against himself, because Huang Cheng knew very well that it was impossible for so many monsters to appear out of thin air.

He gritted his teeth and punched himself in the face with his eyes closed.

Bang!