Chapter 52, Ambush

Outside the Blue Emperor City, a team of cultivators also knew who the Blue Emperor candidates were, and the selection of talents in the Blue Emperor City had gradually reached the end, and some teams began to evacuate.

However, more teams chose to stay, not to join the Blue Emperor City, but for other things.

"Lan Qin, you're finally here!" an old man looked at the young man who had just landed.

"Third Elder, that old guy from the fire is too much of a hindrance, and it took a while to get involved, and this is how he came!" Lan Qin said with a smile.

"Hey, the anti-war sentiment is very serious now, and if we fail this time, we will never have a chance to do it again!" the third elder said with a sigh.

"Is the others in place?" Lan Qin asked, knowing that time was running out.

"This time, we dispatched a total of 500 people, 400 eighth-order cultivators, and the remaining 100 people, all of whom were soldier-level cultivators. Several adults from the Little Thousand Realm personally led the team. The Third Elder said.

"The adult?" Lan Qin seemed to have some scruples, pointed upwards, and said cautiously.

The Third Elder shrunk his neck and said, "Now that the Heavenly Realm is changing, the meaning of that Lord will give us one last chance, if it fails, no one is allowed to raise it again!"

Lan Qin nodded, he knew that the careless person might be more concerned about that person, and as for the life or death of other people, it was not in the adult's mind at all. If I and the others fail this time, I'm afraid there will be no way to make a move in the future. And, there's a worse one that can happen.

Thinking of this, Lan Qin's eyes flashed with cold light, the hatred of more than ten years ago must be repaid today, even if Ji Fengtian becomes the heir of the Blue Emperor, this is also the last chance.

In the Blue Emperor City, the demon clan cultivators gathered together, and they did not leave in a hurry, but waited for Ji Fengtian's order.

Before coming here, Long Lao had explained that after this selection was over, the Aoki League would go back to intercept them halfway, and after Ji Fengtian won the heir of the Green Emperor, he couldn't leave as soon as possible, so they had to be fully prepared, and this task was handed over to Ji Fengtian.

It's just that as soon as Ji Fengtian went out, a figure stopped in front of him.

"Miss Zhao, you?" Ji Fengtian asked as he looked at Zhao Jin.

Zhao Jin looked at Ji Fengtian with a straight face, and said, "Ji Gongzi, there is a request below!"

Looking at Zhao Jin puzzled, Ji Fengtian said: "Are you asking about the fat man? People can't be resurrected after death, and Miss Zhao doesn't have to blame herself, at least the fat man feels that dying for you is his choice, and it is also something that makes him very happy." ”

"Ji Gongzi, I want to avenge Tan Qi!" Zhao Jin said.

"What is your reason for this?" Looking at Zhao Jin dressed in sackcloth, it obviously didn't look like child's play.

Zhao Jin took out the ranking position and hugged it in front of him, and the big characters on it clearly appeared in front of Ji Fengtian's eyes.

Frowning and looking at the girl in front of him, Ji Fengtian said, "Miss Zhao, are you serious?"

Zhao Jin pursed his lips and said, "This is a matter of making a decision, and I ask Ji Gongzi to fulfill it!"

Sighing, Ji Fengtian said: "You know, if you do this, you won't be able to go back, and besides, your reputation will not be guaranteed!"

A trace of anger flashed on Zhao Jin's face, and said: "Ji Gongzi, Tan Qi is your person, and because of your handshake, he died on the battlefield, and now you don't avenge him, do you want to stop me?"

After some calculations in his heart, Ji Fengtian said: "Miss Zhao, do you really like fat people?"

Thinking of Tan Qi's dying performance, thinking of the bits and pieces of knowing Tan Qi, the feelings came so suddenly, and liking it was so natural.

"I like it!" Zhao Jin replied quickly, without even thinking about it.

"In that case, I want to ask you, why didn't you treat the fat man better when he was alive?" Ji Fengtian said.

Hearing Ji Fengtian's words, Zhao Jin's face suddenly became very ugly, but she thought of Tan Qi and the man who sacrificed for herself, and said: "I admit that I had eyes and didn't know gold and jade at that time, and now that the fat man died for me, I also have to face my feelings!"

"Oh, are you moved by the fat man's death for you?" asked Ji Fengtian.

Zhao Jin groaned, what Ji Fengtian said, he did think about it, but whether this was his own feelings or because he was moved.

"Since you haven't figured it out yet, let's wait until you think it through!" Ji Fengtian sighed, turned around and left the room.

Mengjiao's soul has been searched by the Nightmare Horse, and the useful things in it have been extracted, and now whether to kill Mengjiao or not is of little significance to Ji Fengtian. Moreover, handing over Mengjiao to Wu Gou is also the best choice.

The reason why he didn't kill Meng Jiao in person was because of Zhao Jin and Tan Qi's affairs. To be honest, Ji Fengtian didn't want to do this, after all, once the image of this wicked person was consolidated, he would not be able to wash it off in the future.

Mengjiao didn't know when Ji Fengtian left, her heart was very chaotic.

As soon as he entered the main hall, Ji Fengtian looked at the demons curiously, and there was no worry on their faces, and on the first seat of the main hall, there was a young man in black sitting with a rebellious face.

Before he could speak, the young man in black waved his palm, and a fruit smashed over.

"Boy, what are you looking at, you haven't seen me for so long, you forgot about me?" said the young man in black mockingly.

Ji Fengtian scratched his head, which play is being staged today? Under the gaze of everyone, Ji Fengtian walked to the first seat, gently patted the young man in black on the shoulder, and suddenly threw the young man in black out.

"Little rabbit, you don't have a time to respect your teacher!"

"Go, go, go, Xiao Hei, I haven't seen you for a few days, isn't your skin itchy?" Ji Fengtian waved his hand, looking like he was going to beat people.

"Cut!" Knowing that he couldn't do it, Xiao Hei didn't look for excitement, so he found a place to sit down at random, and said, "Give me the little guy on you, this operation needs his strength!"

Ji Fengtian was stunned for a moment and took out Xiaobai in his arms.

Xiaobai was still asleep, with no signs of waking up, and when he was taken out by Ji Fengtian, he was still on all fours, snoring without any image.

As if sensing everyone's gaze, Xiaobai turned over and curled up together, with his head against his stomach.

Xiao Hei said with a smile: "This little bean ding, why hasn't you woken up yet?"

"I don't know what I ate, I fell asleep on the ancient battlefield, until now, if you're going to let him go to war, I suggest forget it!"