Chapter 351: Drama (I Have a Small Goal ~~~)
The man of the Han family walks in the heaven and earth, if there is a mistake, he will admit it, and if he has a kindness, he will return it!
Since the blood god can't run away in the dungeon, if it weren't for his carelessness, he would have been able to suppress the demon king again with the spirit binding array first, but he thought that the last suppression had made the spirit of the world protector extremely weak, and if his suppression caused the demon king's soul to fly away, it would be worth the loss, because even the divine dragon soul could not withstand the continuous suppression of the spirit binding array.
Therefore, after weighing it, he directly activated the Great Array of Binding Spirits, and wanted to directly suppress the Blood God by crossing the Spirit of the Guardian Realm, which became such a situation.
But Han Shi Shengzi has never been so aggrieved as he is now, he was pointed at his nose and scolded for being wasted, but after all, it was his fault, although Ji Fu's face was extremely ugly, he still insisted on explaining: "I didn't expect that this demon king's divine soul was so powerful that it could break free when I mobilized the Great Soul Binding Array, but it was not only you who lost, I also lost the Blood God Divine Soul, and I also lost a small spiritual realm!"
But how could this explanation convince Tang Luo, the hysterical young man laughed wildly, a few tears overflowed in the corners of his eyes, and said sadly: "Loss, what loss can you Han have, how many do you have in such a small spirit realm, eighty or fifty!?"
Looking at the other party's appearance that he couldn't make any sense, Ji Fu also felt a little bored in his heart, and frowned: "It's disgusting to have such a childish posture! I came to you this time to make this matter clear to you, although I failed to suppress the Blood God, the three million spirit grass treasure grass I promised every year will not change! I hope you can also keep your promise!"
Since it was because of his mistake that he let the little spirit realm drift into the void, he would never deny it, but he still wanted to try his best to fight for Tang Luo's combat power, because in just a few days, the momentum on the other party's body had recovered to almost metamorphosis, and it seemed that he would be able to recover the cultivation of the peak of metamorphosis in more than a year, and this kind of qualification and cultivation speed was still the best in ancient and modern times, plus the immortal battle body and the secret scroll of the exercises obtained now, it is conceivable that this person will definitely be able to obtain the position of the great grandmaster in a hundred years.
How many martial arts masters can there be in the world, and this person in front of him can almost book a grandmaster position or even a powerhouse in the king realm, how can Ji Fu not try his best to win over.
"Bullshit promise!" Tang Luo roared: "I'll help you fight against the An family, and then your own nest will be overturned, you think it's so beautiful!"
He persuaded him with good words, but he was insulted again and again, and the clay people were angry, not to mention the holy son of the Han family.
It's just that the teachings of the family made him understand that the more angry he is, the calmer he becomes, Ji Fu's eyes were surging with coldness, and he asked coldly: "Then how are you doing!?"
"I want you to return the Little Spirit Realm!!" Tang Luo slammed his palms on the council table, cracks spread from his hands, and the huge council table of solid wood shook and scattered the broken jade pieces in all directions.
With such a provocative move, Ji Fu's anger also burst out, he stood up, and his eyes almost wanted to erupt flames: "Don't go too far! The little spirit realm is now drifting in the void, who knows where he will drift when the spirit of the protection realm is reborn!? Every year, three million spirit herb treasure pills and a pill that nourishes the immortal battle body, this is my bottom line, if you are still stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Ruthless!?" Tang Luo laughed wildly: "How ruthless can you be, or we will die together, anyway, a hundred years later, it will be a situation of death and annihilation, it is better to die together now!"
"Presumptuous!" Great Elder Tang Siyuan said angrily, and the golden giant palm fell from the sky and pressed Tang Luo on the table: "How can life be as good as you want in the world, but you are so out of shape in an accident, you will be punished for three years in the back mountain to set an example!"
Ji Fu was insulted and threatened again just now, and he was almost really angry, angrily thinking that if the Tang clan was as unreasonable as Tang Luo, he would really not be able to cooperate with them, but at this time, seeing the rebellious young man being suppressed on the table by the golden giant palm, he only felt very happy, and he was indescribably refreshed.
At this time, the patriarch of the Tang clan, who had never spoken, also spoke.
"Ji Gongzi. Tang Zhi said calmly: "You and I both know that the matter of the Little Spirit Realm is just an accident, and I and the Council of Elders can also understand it. Then do what Ji Gongzi said. ”
"Heh!" Ji Fu glanced at Tang Luo, who was pressed by the golden palm on the table and couldn't move, and sneered and bowed to Tang Zhi: "After all, the Tang clan still has people who can be reasonable, so can the Tang family master agree to the battle agreement after a hundred years?"
"Naturally, the eldest husband is a promise in the world, if the Han clan starts a war against the An family, my Tang clan will definitely send additional personnel to the scene, and Tang Luo must be there. Tang Zhi bowed his hand and saluted.
Since Ji Fu met the Tang family, there has never been such a smooth time for negotiations, and after many contacts with Tang Luo, except for the righteous brother Xu Laoying, there are still people who can suppress this madman, and he is suffering at other times. And a few days ago, Xu Laoying was summoned to the Imperial Beast Sect, and he had a faint bad premonition.
To say that everything in this world, once you have a bad premonition, it can always develop in the worst direction in the end, and the matters of the small spirit world that have been negotiated are actually overturned again at the last moment because of the self-explosion of a demon king, and this time if it were not for the head of the Tang family, there was no way to predict how unbearable Tang Luo, a madman, would tear things up.
Three years of confinement, that's good!
Ji Fu nodded with satisfaction, as early as a few days ago, he handed over all the goods of the original caravan to Xiao Zheng, and now the caravan he brought was loaded with materials from the treasure house of the spirit realm, and after returning to the north to make up for the secret this time, his strength will skyrocket again, so he is now like an arrow, and said directly to Tang Zhi: "The elixir treasure grass and the Danfang I will send a caravan to Xiling before the end of the year, and Xiao Zheng will contact the Tang family master at that time, if there is nothing else, then I will leave!"
"Ji Gongzi, please!" Tang Zhi came to the door of the council hall in a big circle, as if to send Ji Fu out of the door.
The head of the Hao clan led the way, Ji Fu smiled in his eyes, he finally felt the feeling of being the holy son of the Holy Land, and walked to Tang Luo, who was suppressed by the golden palm, he disdainfully "heh", and walked out of the door of the council hall, and Tang Zhi, the patriarch of the Tang clan, sent him all the way to the door of the sect under the gaze of the Tang clan.
"The head of the Tang family will send it here. Ji Fu waved his hand gracefully, although he was a little depressed when he came to the Tang Clan, but when he left, he was still in line with the scenery of the Holy Son, exchanging half of the small spiritual realm materials for a martial arts master to help, and also recognized a Holy Son righteous disciple, he felt that this trip to Xiling was really not a loss, and even with a sense of Tang Zhi was also excellent.
When Tang Zhi heard Ji Fu's words, he bowed again and said, "Then send it here, Ji Gongzi has a smooth journey." ”
Ji Fu nodded and walked towards the door of the sect, the five fierce realm powerhouses led by Ji Qing had already been waiting at the door of the sect in the dragon chariot, and when they boarded the chariot, the door of the compartment opened automatically, and he turned around and said to Tang Zhi, who was still standing at the door of the sect: "Master Tang, farewell!"
The silver dragon chariot drove away with the Han Clan's Holy Son, and Tang Zhi returned to the sect hall with a smile.
Tang Luo, who was supposed to be suppressed by the golden giant palm, was sitting on the chair, holding his side face with one hand and bored, while the Great Elder Tang Siyuan, who was about to punish him for three years of confinement, was sitting on the side with a gentle face.
Seeing Tang Zhi enter the house, Tang Luo asked with some hesitation: "Just now, will the drama be too much?"