Chapter 689: Grumpy Actor (10)
When Ni Batian heard this, he was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you mean?" β
The Great Elder was silent, his eyes staring at Teng Yi who was standing in the middle of the glow.
"Immortal Venerable, he has been inexplicably unconscious since the sealing battle 10,000 years ago."
Ni Batian's eyes widened: "You haven't woken up yet?" β
The Great Elder shook his head: "I went to see it yesterday, but I didn't wake up. β
"It's over." Ni Batian sat on the ground.
It's completely over.
Ni Batian: "Why don't we surrender?" β
The Great Elder's eyes were full of disapproval: "You! What to say?! β
"What if you don't? You can't just watch your disciples die at the hands of Teng Yan, right? β
The Great Elder stopped speaking for a while, and was silent for a long time before he said, "Okay." β
When Ni Batian heard this good word, he hurriedly shouted: "Stop, stop fighting!" We admit defeat in Penglai Pavilion! Hurry up and let them stop! β
Teng paused for a long time before motioning for everyone to stop.
He didn't look at why Penglai Pavilion surrendered.
He got straight to the point and asked, "What about Bai Chengzi?" β
When Teng was tired of speaking, he also increased the coercion.
Ni Batian suddenly felt the overwhelming pressure on him.
He swallowed his saliva and said, "Our Immortal Venerable He... I've been unconscious since 10,000 years ago. β
"Unconsciousnessed?" Teng Yi read the words again, and suddenly laughed: "God opens his eyes." β
But......
After laughing, he said, "Take this demon lord to have a look." β
Ni Batianxia subconsciously looked at the Great Elder.
"What do you want to do?" The Great Elder's eyes widened.
Teng is tired: "Why, can't I take a look at this seat?" β
"Immortal Venerable, he's in a coma!"
Teng Yan swung out a black mist like a sickle moon knife, which instantly landed on the side of the Great Elder's neck: "Long-winded." β
Ni Batian said earnestly: "Great Elder, you can take him there, we are the ones who surrendered..."
He wasn't done yet.
Suddenly, a white figure fell from above.
"Immortal Venerable?"
"Immortal Venerable! Immortal Venerable! β
"Meet the Immortal Venerableβ"
The people of Penglai Pavilion knelt down and saluted one after another.
Bai Chengzi waved his sleeves and scattered the wind blade on the Great Elder's neck.
He turned his eyes to look at Teng Yan: "Teng Yan, if you leave, the deity will not care about today's affairs with you." β
Teng laughed evilly: "What did you say? β
Bai Chengzi said solemnly: "The deity advises you to leave." β
Teng laughed even more happily: "Are you here to laugh?" β
Yinling: What are you doing with so much nonsense in ......? him!
Yinling spun around and disappeared, landing next to Teng Yan at once.
"Why are you here?" Teng Wei frowned.
Yinling ignored Teng Ying, stared at Bai Chengzi opposite, tilted his head, and asked the system: "Baba, why is this person so familiar, it seems that he has seen it somewhere." β
"Uh-huh, host, hit him! Just the salted fish buff that this person pressed for you! "The green hat system is fast tracking.
Yinling: "!! "Good guy, she thought someone had implanted this virus in her system.
It's you!!
"Disgusted, don't talk nonsense, beat him to death."
Bai Chengzi was stunned for a second, then came to his senses, and looked at Yinling's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Souls?"
Yinling: "Soul Nima, the old lady is a ghost!" Have you ever heard of it?! β
Yinling Lalateng was tired of clothes: "Hit him!" β
Teng Yi did not hesitate, and turned into his original form to fight with Bai Chengzi.
All of a sudden, the storm was rolling.
The black mist spreads, engulfing the glow of the sky.
Yinling stared straight at the situation of the two fighting, sealed with both hands, and tried to see the timing...