Chapter 47: Sowing Discord

Although the battle was fierce, Li Mingyang's words still woke up many people around him. A few people took advantage of the situation to look back, and after seeing that it was Li Mingyang, they realized that the ghoul was actually behind them. For a while, these guys all flashed to the side in a cold sweat, for fear of being entangled by Li Mingyang.

But a young man who looked to be no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, but his eyes lit up after seeing Li Mingyang, and he didn't retreat but approached Li Mingyang and asked, "You are the ghoul?"

Looking at the guy in front of him who was two years younger than himself, Li Mingyang nodded and said, "Yes." โ€

"Haha, I've heard of your deeds for a long time, but unfortunately I haven't had the chance to meet you, and I don't dare to go directly to the weird and gloomy place where you live. The boy laughed and continued, "My name is Pentan. โ€

"My name is Li Mingyang. Although Peng Tan looked a little weird, but the other party didn't have much of a disgusting aura, Li Mingyang still replied politely.

"You just said they were going to use magic talismans to duel?" After introducing each other, Peng Tan suddenly asked.

"That's probably it. Li Mingyang said lightly.

"Why do you say that?" asked Pentan.

"Because their combat power is too weak, it is too difficult to defeat the opponent with their strength, and the best way is to sacrifice one or two talismans through guรฒ, so that they can end this battle. Li Mingyang said without hesitation.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a few of the other outer disciples beside him couldn't help but say: "Hmph, it sounds like he's very powerful, but it's just a stinky pervert who eats two mouthfuls of human flesh, and he really thinks he's a strong man." โ€

"That is, listen to his tone, the fivefold monk of the Phantom Spirit Realm turned out to be too weak in his mouth, and with his cultivation, he dared to comment on the battle of the fivefold monk of the Phantom Spirit Realm without shame. โ€

Listening to the ridicule of the other outer disciples, Li Mingyang just smiled disdainfully and did not make any excuses. At this time, the battle between Cheng Rong and Ronan continued, and there was still no sign of the talisman, and Li Mingyang didn't bother to argue with them or even bet on whether it would be like that.

Peng Tan didn't seem to be very interested in Li Mingyang's comments, and seeing that the war was still going on, he took this opportunity to continue to ask Li Mingyang: "Senior Brother Li, I heard that you are from a ghost cultivator, is it true?"

"It's true. โ€

"Oh, then how can you cultivate?" Peng Tan continued.

"The Great Elder has given us a special cultivation method, and I will be able to cultivate. โ€

"By the way, why did you eat the hearts of those three people that time, were you born with this mouthful?"

Looking at Peng Tan's playful face, Li Mingyang finally became a little angry, but finally calmed down and said, "I'm here to cultivate." โ€

"Eating people's hearts can be beneficial to cultivation, how is this possible?" Peng Tan said with a look of disbelief.

"If you don't believe it, you can try to break your spiritual root, and then plant a ghost seed to become a Netherworld Monk, and try it yourself, and you will know if what I said is true. Li Mingyang's tone became more and more cold.

After hearing these words, Peng Tan also felt some anger from Li Mingyang, smiled and didn't say any more.

But at this moment, with the exclamation of everyone, the form on the battlefield suddenly changed greatly. Cheng Rong and Ronan, who were already in a stalemate, actually sacrificed a talisman each at almost the same time, and from the breath released from their sacrificial talisman, people immediately identified that the talisman they sacrificed was definitely a second-level talisman. The power of such a talisman is already equivalent to the attack strength of a Qingling Realm monk.

Both of them seemed to have expected the other party to have this hand, although they saw that the talisman in the other's hand all became more solemn, but in the end, they both accelerated their hand speed, wanting to activate the talisman as quickly as possible.

As a result, in the end, Cheng Rong of Zhaoyun Gate was a step ahead, and the second-level magic talisman in his hand was successfully activated, and a vine that was almost as thick as an ordinary person's waist suddenly appeared, and flew straight in front of Ronan as if he had eyes. Ronan was still hurriedly preparing to activate the talisman, but he was entangled in the vines, and suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground completely.

After falling to the ground, Ronan struggled with all his might, but it turned out to be ineffective, the more he struggled, the tighter the vines were wrapped, and finally Ronan was wrapped into a rice dumpling, and could only roll around on the ground.

Seeing Ronan's wolf appearance, Cheng Rongqiang endured not letting his tiredness on his face, swaggered towards Ronan, kicked Ronan's ass hard, and said triumphantly: "Fight with me, hum, you are still a little tender." โ€

At this moment, seeing that Ronan's movements were getting smaller and smaller, the other Linglong Sect inner disciples immediately rushed up. Cheng Rong didn't seem to want things to get big, so he happily lifted the vines on Ronan's body.

Finally getting a breath of fresh air again, Ronan couldn't help but start coughing violently. The decisive battle failed, and Ronan seemed to understand Liu Xi's decision, and he didn't even look at her, and left the Nanli mine in a gloomy manner.

Seeing Ronan Wolf bรจi leaving, Cheng Rong laughed proudly, looked at Liu Xi not far away and said, "Senior Sister Liu, come back to Zhaoyunmen with me." โ€

Liu Xi first gave Cheng Rong a charming smile, and then twisted his waist exaggeratedly and walked towards Cheng Rong.

"Senior Brother Cheng Rong is really powerful, my little sister has long known that you will win, and she has been cheering you on just now. Na Ronan has always boasted of being a master, but the result was not defeated by Senior Brother Cheng. With his little strength, he can be arrogant in Linglong Gate, and if he meets Senior Brother Cheng, he will be humiliated. Naturally, he grabbed Cheng Rong's arm, and Liu Xi said unabashedly.

After saying this, although Cheng Rong had a stronger smile on his face, all the Linglong Sect monks present were all pale.

"Senior Sister Liu, do you mean that I am an incompetent person in the Linglong Sect, which made Ronan arrogant?" A disciple of the inner sect of the Linglong Sect was angry, and suddenly stepped forward and asked.

"Yo, don't talk nonsense, have I said so, you want to guess like this, so who can blame you?" Liu Xi said deliberately with a disdainful smile on his face.

At this moment, even some of the inner disciples of Zhaoyun Sect couldn't help frowning slightly. In any case, Liu Xi had been cultivating in the Linglong Gate before, and now even if he switched to the Zhaoyun Gate, but just after he switched, he so obviously mocked the people of the Linglong Gate, and this kind of heart is despised by people. It's just that when they saw the angry faces of the disciples of the Linglong Sect, the people of their Zhaoyun Sect were secretly refreshed, and they didn't bother to pick Liu Xi's gifts.

After being coquettish beside Cheng Rong for a while, Liu Xi rolled his eyes again, and after glancing at the crowd at Linglong Gate, he suddenly said: "I admire Senior Brother Cheng's big battle sister just now, but there are some people in Linglong Gate who like to speak out and are not ashamed, and they belittle Senior Brother as worthless when he fights, as if Senior Brother is a wasted person." Hearing him say that, I'm not convinced. โ€

"Who, who said I was a waste?" Hearing Liu Xi's words, Cheng Rong suddenly said angrily: "Who said I can't do it, I want to see who looks down on me Cheng Rong so much?"

Liu Xi smiled viciously, casually pointed to Li Mingyang who was not far away, and said lightly: "Well, it's that ghost cultivator." โ€