Chapter Ninety-Nine: Conflict
Bouvan really didn't expect him to get to this point.
I thought that he would easily get a position on the god list, and even all the beings in Shenzhou thought that he would get it, but Shangcang just played a joke with him, and the old chief definitely rejected him.
"Why?" asked Bufan with a wry smile, but the world was silent.
Bu Fan was constantly deceiving, deceiving Qin Xueyun and himself.
I will marry you when I show my spirit, but I only have two years to live, how can I reach the realm of my god in these two years?
Bufan was really desperate, standing in front of the old chief's door godlessly, constantly asking why!
And all this was naturally seen by all the monks in Shenzhou.
"The Martial Demon didn't even get the position of the God Realm, and the God List didn't allow it at all!" The people outside knew more through the pictures in the sky than the people who were being tested.
"We thought that the Martial Demon would get a position, but we didn't expect that the reality was so cruel, that old chief didn't pay attention to the Martial Demon at all!" Some monks shook their heads, they suddenly felt that this position of the Martial Demon would lose its meaning without the Martial Demon.
The martial demon broke through the mystery of the Divine Realm, and was recognized as the spiritual leader of the Shenzhou monks, but he could not get a small immortal position.
"Martial demons can only comprehend the artistic conception by themselves, it doesn't matter, it's only ten years!" The monks outside discussed, thinking that even if Bu Fan did not reach the Zhan Shen position through the God List, he would definitely be able to reach the Zhan Shen Realm with his own strength, and they were very optimistic about Bu Fan's future.
But they didn't know that Bufan only had two years to live, and after two years, he would die!
Gray hair overnight, because he has too many things to live up to!
Qin Xueyun didn't speak, still leaning on Bu Fan, quietly accompanying him.
No matter how long it takes, as long as I can be with you, I get everything!
"Two years is still a long time, I will accompany you through every day!" Qin Xueyun murmured in a low voice.
Bu Fan hugged Qin Xueyun and gently stroked her long hair.
One stop was another ten days and ten nights, and many of them were Shenzhou monks who passed by Bufan's side, and some even bowed to Bufan sincerely.
Although they knew that Bu Fan would not be able to reach the realm of Zhan Shen, what Bu Fan had done was worthy of their admiration.
And among them, a black-robed man also came here, sneering sarcastically at Bu Fan, and after coming out of the room, he finally couldn't help but sneer: "I didn't expect me to be able to get a position!" He seemed to be talking to himself, but more like he was deliberately saying it to Bu Fan.
"But what's even more surprising is that our spiritual leader didn't get this position, that is to say~~~" The black-robed man leaned into Bufan's ear and said.
"You may become the tenth person in Shenzhou, remember, I just said yes!" he seemed to intimidate Bufan.
Bufan turned his head and stared at the black cloth on his face, and his eyes couldn't help but show a wisp of murderous intent.
"You want to kill me?" Bufan was direct.
"Yo! How dare I kill you, just to warn you, the spiritual leader, that you have been in this position for too long, and it is time to come down!haha!" the black-robed man laughed unscrupulously.
"Who are you? Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you here?" Bu Fan's white hair was already flying, and the space around Qin Xueyun was already fluttering with white snowflakes.
The black-robed man clenched his fists fiercely, but then he took ten steps backwards, and then said with a smile: "I'm not stupid enough to hit two, I still have something to do, so I won't bother you!" After speaking, the black-robed man walked into the distance.
"Shall I let you go?" Bu Fan suddenly unfolded his illusory steps and walked in front of the black-robed man.
The black-robed man's pupils visibly constricted, but then he laughed.
"No hands are allowed in the tribe, it's the rule!"
"The rules I didn't hear are not the rules!" Bu Fan finally made a move, smashing it with a hard punch, and the black-robed man did not choose to fight with Bu Fan, but chose to dodge the past.
"Die!" Bufan really had murderous intentions, looking for his fault when he was in the worst mood, this person purely wanted to stir up trouble.
In that case, as you wish, go and die!
And this person seemed to know that Bufan was very powerful, and he did not choose to resist, but kept dodging, although his eyes kept flashing with killing intent, but he never fought back.
"Stop!" Suddenly an old shout came out, and Bufan felt that his body suddenly became heavy, and his body could not move, as if he was stuck in the mud.
The old chief of the tribe made a move and stopped the two of them with the power of the Divine Realm.
But how could Bu Fan let go of this disrespectful person, the Heaven Killing Halberd burst out directly from his body, tearing open a magical power displayed by the old chief, and then Bu Fan slashed at the black-robed man.
"You can't do anything in the tribe!" the old chief suddenly walked out of the low room, and grabbed Bufan's sky-killing halberd with his thin palms.
"That's the rule!" the old chief flicked the Sky Slayer back and continued.
"The people of your tribe have saved us, I have received this love, but I want to kill him, even the rules of the tribe can't stop me!" Bufan's anger became heavier, and even the ancient words 'life' and 'death' had appeared outside his body, constantly circling in his body.
The old chief looked at the Heaven Killing Halberd in Bufan's hand and the ancient characters of 'life' and 'death' swirling around his body, and his face became solemn.
"You are indeed very strong, I admit that our tribe can't keep you, but if you really want to break the rules, I will close the opportunity to ascend to the Immortal Pool, including your friends, will not be able to reach the Divine Realm!" the old chief pointed solemnly at Qin Xueyun.
The black-robed man in the rear heard the old chief's words, his eyes narrowed, but then he laughed again.
"Shut up!" the old chief frowned, and a huge pressure enveloped the black-robed man's body, turning his university into a roar of pain, but then only the hideous expression on his face was left and no voice could be heard about the black-robed man.
Bu Fan looked at the old chief's fingers pointing at Qin Xueyun like firewood, and his brows furrowed.
"Are you threatening me?"
"You are the one who threatens our tribe!" the old man looked at the ancient characters of 'life' and 'death', and his words seemed to contain deep meaning.
However, at this moment, Bu Fan was in no mood to think, he really couldn't try the future of Qin Xueyun and Huang Shihai and others.
"In that case, I'll let you go!" Bu Fan took back the ancient words 'life' and 'death' into his body, and the Heaven Killing Halberd was also put away by him, he took Qin Xueyun's hand and walked towards the periphery of the tribe.
The old chief sighed, then bounced the black-robed man out of the way and returned to his room again.
And the black-robed man looked at the backs of Bu Fan and Qin Xueyun leaving, and there was a trace of viciousness in his eyes.
"I'm back, as long as I reach the realm of Zhan Shen, I can take back everything I have lost!"