Chapter Seventy-Three: Who Makes Me Domineering
After listening to the persuasion of the Mixed Yuan Sect Master, the White Bone Spirit hesitated slightly, but still agreed, and followed him to the Central Plains of Shenzhou.
When the Mixed Yuan Sect Master and Xu Feiniang came, they were two lonely people, and when they went back, there were three hundred and one more, and none of these three hundred and one people were mediocre, among which the worst cultivation was also a person with good luck, so the two of them were overjoyed, and there was always a faint smile on their faces, which made many disciples feel that their own head and deputy head of the sect were very kind.
A few days later, when the group had just walked out of the border of the Great Yuan Dynasty, there was a sudden terrifying fluctuation in the void, and the entire space was like a ripple of water, and a magnificent immortal powerhouse slowly walked out from it, standing on the sky, looking down on the people of Wutai Mountain.
"Mixed Yuan Sect Master, you occupied the territory of my Divine Sect and injured my Divine Sect disciples, you want to leave so easily?"
The holy light was shining, the avenue was roaring, the purple qi stretched for millions of miles, and a peerless beauty wearing a purple flowing fairy skirt, the fairy light was pouring out, and her face was as cold as ice, stepping on the holy phoenix overflowing with golden light, and finally flew out, and the shocking void was suddenly calm.
"Cold rain and cold, I don't believe the cause and effect of the matter, you can't figure it out. The Mixed Yuan Sect Master took a step forward, and thousands of laws turned into an ocean behind him, and several avenues rose and fell in the ocean, and the waves were magnificent: "Leave a line in everything, see each other in the future, don't deceive people too much!"
"It's not that the old body deceives people too much, but the prestige of the Divine Sect cannot be disgraced. Leng Yuhan's voice was indifferent and quiet: "If you are allowed to leave Miao Jiang easily, my Divine Sect will probably become the laughing stock of Miao Jiang in the future." ”
The Mixed Yuan Sect Leader frowned coldly and said, "How are you doing?"
"The old body also doesn't want to make an enmity with you, the sect leader, and hand over Yi Shuihan, who despises the Divine Sect, and the grievances between our two factions will be written off. Leng Yuhan said.
If it were a change to a leftist leader, he might agree to Leng Yuhan's proposal, after all, as one of the top ten immortal sects in Miaojiang, the Divine Sect was not easy to mess with, and its comprehensive strength even far exceeded that of the Wutai faction.
However, Leng Yuhan threatens the Mixed Yuan Sect Master, a leader who is known for protecting his shortcomings. He almost didn't hesitate at all, and shouted: "Dream! Yi Shuihan is the chief disciple of my Wutai faction, representing the face and dignity of my Wutai faction, and he will not be trampled on by you if he says anything." ”
"It seems that you are bent on becoming an enemy of my Divine Sect. Leng Yuhan said indifferently: "We can't move your Wutai faction forces in the Central Plains, but don't even think about taking away any of the three hundred people behind you." How foolish it is to be an enemy of our Divine Sect in Miao Jiang!"
In the face of this undisguised contempt, the Mixed Yuan Sect Master was already angry, and several avenues behind him roared, and the Heavenly Demon Immortal Sword and the Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Sword burst into flames, breaking out of their sheaths, each devouring a great avenue, and was about to drink blood.
Just when the conflict was about to break out and the big war was about to start, the sleeve of the Mixed Yuan Sect Master was suddenly pulled, and when he turned his eyes, he saw "Yi Shuihan" shaking his head at him.
"Don't worry, Shui Han, with me, she can't take you away. "The Mixed Yuan Sect Master really likes this young man who is excellent in all aspects, and said seriously.
The white bone spirit shook his head again, pointed to the three hundred disciples behind him, and then pointed to the powerful immortal gods of the Divine Sect: "Sect Leader, I am grateful to you for maintaining me, but you are not a person, but the leader of a group of people, many decisions, you can't go your own way." If there is a war, you, the deputy head of the sect, me, and the three of us will not be able to die, but what about these 300 disciples? How many of them can survive? These people are the essence of Miao Jiang and the key to revitalizing the Wutai faction, so they cannot be compromised here like this. ”
The Mixed Yuan Sect Master paused for a moment and said sincerely: "Shui Han, what you said, why don't I understand? However, in my heart, you are the cornerstone of the revitalization of the Wutai faction. You are extremely talented, your cultivation is extraordinary, you enter the realm quickly, and your wisdom is far better than me and Fei Niang, and you can be called the most perfect heir to the sect. If you are dedicated to the prosperity of the Wutai faction, how can I teach how not to prosper? Because of this, you, I, and Fei Niang are all as important to the Wutai faction, and no one can do without them. ”
It is undeniable that the white bone spirit was really moved by this stubborn guy, his heart was warm, and he said: "You treat me as a countryman, and I should repay me as a countryman, although I am not a surrender to you, but I am willing to advance and retreat with you to clarify the universe and open up a new world." ”
At the end of the words, the white bone spirit stepped forward alone, facing the high above, looking down on the Divine Sect forces of the Wutai Sect: "This Divine Sect Saint, do you dare to make a bet with me?"
"Are you worthy?" Leng Yuhan said with a sneer.
The white bone spirit said calmly: "If I lose, I will abandon my cultivation and dispose of it at the disposal of the Divine Sect." If you lose, just let me go. You are a dignified holy realm, is it possible that you will be afraid of me in a Xuan Immortal realm?"
Leng Yuehan's eyes were like knives, and she said, "What do you want to bet on?"
"Within the Divine Sect, under Da Luo, no one is my opponent. The white bone spirit said confidently and domineeringly: "Some, invincible at the same level!"
"Arrogance!"
"Nonsense!"
"Arrogant!"
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As soon as the White Bone Spirit's words fell, the mentality of the Divine Sect cultivator exploded, and they scolded and cursed one after another.
"Whether it's arrogant or not, you need to compare to know. "The white bone spirit is not weak at all, and it fights back strongly.
Looking at the white bone spirits who were still domineering under the pressure of the Divine Mountain, the more they looked at the Divine Sect Saints, as well as the Heavenly Venerables, Da Luo, and the more they looked at it, the more satisfied they became.
There is no love and hate in this world for no reason, and the Mixed Yuan Sect Master seems to have seen the future of the Wutai Sect in the body of the White Bone Spirit.
"No matter what, I have to keep Yi Shuihan, even if I give up the three hundred geniuses behind me!" said the Mixed Yuan Sect Master secretly in his heart.
Leng Yuhan glanced at him deeply, but the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery: "It's quite arrogant, then, how about the old body give you another chance to perform?" As long as you can be invincible in Da Luo with the Xuan Immortal Realm, the old body will let you go." ”
"Leng Fairy, can you be invincible in the Divine Realm in the Lookout?" The Mixed Yuan Sect Master was furious, and he really moved his liver.
"If you don't accept it, you can, I won't force him. Leng Yuhan said: "But the three hundred disciples behind you will definitely die." ”
The white bone spirit turned his eyes to the three hundred disciples, and saw the hatred in their eyes, filled with righteous indignation, and couldn't help but nod.
People, when facing a strong enemy, I am not afraid that you will be frightened, I am not afraid that you will be timid, I am afraid that you will be spineless, and you will not even dare to give birth to the heart of resistance.
In this respect, these three hundred people are worthy of being selected from tens of thousands of elite geniuses.
"Da Luo realm, it's really a great challenge. The white bone spirit nodded at the three hundred disciples, and raised his eyes to look at Leng Yuhan: "I, accept it!"
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