Chapter 319: Death

The other person is just in the early stage of Jindan, so naturally he has no intention of competing with the fat man, and acquiesces in the fat man's approach, after all, even if he takes a little less, the least is not Shan Thirteen.

At this moment, seeing that Shan Thirteen did not agree with the fat man's plan, he was naturally happy to see it, although his cultivation was average, but Shan Thirteen's previous performance, he still had some speculation, after all, being able to easily kill the demon beast that broke through the shield of the formation was not something that ordinary foundation building period monks could do, and Shan Thirteen must have two brushes.

"Is this the attitude that a junior of yours should have?" The fat monk glanced at Deacon Wang, and saw that he had no reaction, so he let go of his courage and took up the identity of a senior.

In addition to the clear division of generations between master and apprentice, the cultivation world has always referred to each other as monks. For example, when you get started, you are in the innate stage, and the one who sees the same door in the Qi training period is the uncle, and the one who is in the foundation building period is the uncle. However, if the cultivation reaches the same level, the title becomes a senior brother, and the treatment of outsiders has always been based on the respect of cultivation.

Shan Thirteen didn't take him seriously, and snorted coldly: "Could this be the demeanor that your predecessor should have?"

Seeing that Shan Thirteen was-for-tat, the fat monk raised his hand angrily and slapped Shan Thirteen is power, obviously not as simple as a lesson.

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Shan Thirteen raised his right hand, and grabbed the fat man's palm preemptively, and with a slight force, the fat man's face changed, and the bones in his wrist were twisted.

"What are you going to do?" The fat monk felt a lot of remorse in his heart, and he looked away, Shan Thirteen was definitely a great monk who concealed his cultivation, otherwise he could easily control his actions, and he didn't have the slightest power to resist.

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu is more wise, otherwise I will be the one who suffers the loss. Another great monk couldn't stop being shocked in his heart, Shan Thirteen not only shot quickly, but also had great strength, and his methods were even more ruthless, and if he didn't agree with him, he broke the opponent's wrist.

"Originally, I only needed the bones of these demon beasts, but some people weren't happy!" Shan Thirteen let go of the fat man's hand, and without looking at it, he used the Ecstasy Bone Touching Technique on his own.

The sheer number of dead demon beasts in front of him was definitely a huge amount of cultivation resources.

"Senpai, I'm sorry, I don't want anything. The fat-faced monk was stunned, he didn't expect such an ending, and he hated himself in his heart, hey, there is no regret medicine in the world to take.

Looking at the fat man's dejected appearance, the other great monk, except for collecting the loot of the demon beast he killed, did not dare to move the slightest, signaled to Shan Thirteen, and left by himself.

Shan Thirteen only realized exactly at this moment what strength brought to him, that is, respect, even if you knock the other party to the ground now, he will not dare to say a word, this is the essence of the cultivation world.

Looking at the countless remains in front of him, Shan Thirteen was confident that he would definitely be able to reach the top master who was revered by the monks of the world.

"If my expectations are correct, the bones acquired by Linglong Pavilion are all prepared for you!" Deacon Wang walked to Shan Thirteen's side with a smile at this time, and said that Shan Thirteen was the main owner of the acquisition of bones.

"What does Deacon Wang mean by this?" Shan Thirteen couldn't help but raise a little vigilance in his heart, Deacon Wang seemed to be a little too enthusiastic about himself since the beginning of the Zhou League Competition.

"Nothing, just a deal with you!"

"Make a deal?" Countless thoughts flashed through Shan Thirteen's heart, could it be that he and Luo Jiaguo were in the same group, or did he have some ulterior secrets?

"What kind of deal, maybe you don't know, my mountain thirteen has always been reluctant to be threatened by others!"

"Haha, it's my misnomer, it should be cooperation, more precisely, you are making an investment, an investment that will have a tenfold or hundredfold return in the future. Deacon Wang felt a murderous aura emanating from Shan Thirteen's body, although it was not aimed at him, but it was also cold behind him.

This cold murderous aura is so strong that it is definitely not something that a monk in the foundation building period can do, especially after only four or five days of work on the thirteenth day of the mountain, his cultivation has risen a lot.

"Oh, I'm investing in you, you've found the wrong person!" Shan Thirteen was flattered for the first time, and he was somewhat proud, not knowing what good news this deacon of the Zhou League would bring.

"I, Wang Yaotang, am confident and have this vision, you are different from many young talents, even the proud son of heaven. You don't have a strong background, and you have been recognized by the Nangong family and Linglong Pavilion as a casual cultivator, which shows that your own strength is not ordinary, and what you lack is only the opportunity to soar into the sky. ”

Shan 13 felt that this Deacon Wang seemed to have spent a lot of effort on himself, and he didn't know what other amazing remarks he had.

"There has never been a shortage of geniuses in the cultivation world, but why are there so many people who come to the end?" Deacon Wang said to himself, "That is, you have to get the support of many forces, and in the eyes of the big forces, balance is the most important. ”

It's the first time that Shan 13 has heard such remarks, and it's a little marginal to hear it, but after carefully recalling it, it's still this truth, at the end of the pyramid of the Xiuzhen world, all of them are people with strong backgrounds.

"Deacon Wang thinks too highly of me, I'm just a little monk, I don't have any ambitions. "It's one thing for Shan Thirteen to understand the truth, but these don't seem to have anything to do with him.

"Yes, maybe you just want to cultivate in peace, but when your relatives and friends unfortunately die, or even die for you, will you still be so calm?" Deacon Wang obviously had something to say.

"Deacon Wang, if you have something to say, you might as well say it bluntly, my mountain thirteen don't like to beat around the bush. ”

"Okay, I'll get straight to the point. Do you know that I don't want people to recognize you at the gates? Because you are dead, and because of your death, there is a civil strife between the two great powers, and a river of blood is flowing. ”

"What, I'm dead, which two big forces have civil strife?" Shan Thirteen is a little unclear, he was inexplicably declared dead, and it also caused civil strife between the two major forces, which is really outrageous.

"Yes, weren't you burned to death by the Luo family with the three-flavor real fire? For this reason, the great elder of the Nangong family, Nangong Dao, and Luo Jiashan, the head of the Linglong Pavilion, wanted to seek justice for you, but they were suppressed within the family, and their lives and deaths are still unknown, and there is no news. ”

"What are you talking about, Grand Elder Nangong and Chief Manager Luojiashan ...... for me" Shan Thirteen was completely stunned, he didn't expect things to become like this, and he was confused for a while.