297, where to go?(3/4)
Nangong Wentian's eyes suddenly showed a look of fear, and then he hurriedly shouted at Wen Ping: "The people of Cangwu City are still in my hands...... And the people of your Immortal Sect...... They were being caught by my men carrying food...... If you let me go, I can let them go...... Sect Master Wen, spare my life!"
He's really scared now!
He knew that he had overestimated himself and underestimated this dragon by a wide margin.
This dragon is at least in the Divine Xuan Upper Realm, or even higher!
Otherwise, how could he hurt him so far with a roar of rage? Just for a moment, his body is no different from turning over the river and the sea, and if it weren't for the desire to survive to support him, he really doesn't know if he can stand up. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Wen Ping, who was in the distance, stood up when he said this.
"He's wearing the exact same clothes as you!"
Nangong Wentian was overjoyed in his heart, and the back hand he did really came in handy. Originally, he wanted to use it to blackmail the people of the Immortal Sect, but now it has become his lifeline.
Wen Ping raised his hand and said, "Da Jiao, stop!"
Jiaolong turned his head suddenly, not dissatisfied with his nickname, "Don't kill him?"
Wen Ping responded, "I have something to ask him." ”
"Ask, it's okay to eat later. Jiaolong replied lightly.
Wen Ping walked in front of Nangong Wentian in a few steps and asked, "Let the people go, I'll let you go!"
"Sect Master Wen, I'm sorry...... He's in the hands of my men now...... I don't know where they are, but if I don't go back in a while...... They will kill all the people and burn all the food. When he said this, Nangong Wen Tianxin raised his throat and eyes, forcibly suppressed the pain and stood there staring at Wen Ping.
He's betting, betting that Wen Ping won't be so tough this time.
Bet that Wen Ping must care about the life and death of the people in his own sect.
At the same time, it is also gambling on his own life.
After a moment of silence, Wen Ping spoke, "I'll give you a chance...... I can let you go, but I have to see my people come back with a stick of incense, or you won't want to leave. ”
"I promise!"
Nangong asked Tianyixi, and then walked down tentatively.
"Wait!"
"Sect Master Wen won't ......"
"I won't go back and leave the Tibetan vows behind. ”
"Tibetan Ring ......" Nangong Wentian frowned, he had all his belongings in the Tibetan ring, how could he just give it? However, looking at Jiaolong, he still obediently took off the Tibetan ring. After handing it to Wen Ping, he went down the mountain as fast as he could, and directly joined his own people.
The giant demon swayed into the sky and flew away from Cangwu City with Nangong Wentian.
As soon as he left, Cangwu City suddenly fell into a sea of joy.
The enemy retreated!
Cangwu City is safe!
"Long live Sect Master Wen!"
"I said I would be safe. ”
Accompanied by their voices, Huancheng glanced at the people in the distance, revealing a wisp of puzzlement, he had the impression that Wen Ping was not this kind of person who let the enemy leave, right?
At this moment, on Yunlan, Hua Zixun and the others walked out of the main hall.
But no one dared to speak.
Everyone looked at Jiaolong, and they didn't dare to breathe.
Then I heard Jiaolong speak, "This is what you said you wouldn't kill...... Next time you wake me up, remember to get something to eat. ”
"Hmm. ”
Wen Ping nodded.
The next moment, Jiaolong rose into the air and returned to the dormitory area.
Only now did Hanako Shun and others dare to speak, and only then did they dare to express their inner surprise.
The Divine Xuan Middle Realm is not the enemy of the Immortal Sect's guardians!
It's terrifying!
No wonder, Wen Ping was so indifferent from beginning to end, as if he wasn't worried about all this.
Zhan Tai Qingxuan, who was an elder, was surprised and asked, "Sect Master, just let him go?"
"Where are you going?"
Wen Ping glanced at the Tibetan ring in his hand.
He is gone, how can the Tibetan ring be opened?
Then Wen Ping continued: "The elders of the Xuan Realm, all come down the mountain with me. ”
"Yes!"
Zhan Tai Qingxuan and the others hurriedly responded, and they all understood Wen Ping's plan.
......
At this time, Nangong Wentian, who was sitting behind the giant demon, was silent, and no one on the side dared to disturb them, lest Nangong Wentian spill his anger on them.
In Nangong Wentian's heart, he was full of remorse and hatred at the moment.
The loss of the Mitian Sect this time was too great.
I wanted to raise my prestige and then get the secret treasure, but I didn't expect that there were three Shenxuan, several half-step Shenxuan, and even the Winged Serpent King in the middle of Shenxuan.
Half of the high-end combat power of the entire Mitian Sect has been lost!
If it spreads, I'm afraid that the status of the Mitian Sect will decline to an extreme.
After a while, the giant demon landed.
Nangong Wentian landed under the support of everyone, and looking ahead, there was no longer a divine Xuan realm, and the strongest person was in the Xuan Upper Realm. It was heartbroken to see him.
"Your Excellency!"
A Tongxuan Shangjing hurriedly stepped forward.
Looking at Nangong Wentian's state, he also guessed that something must have happened.
Nangong Wentian hurriedly spoke, "What about the white-clothed Xuan Realm?"
"Locked up in the camp. ”
"Damn, I really want to kill him!" Nangong Wentian said this, but he didn't dare to do it.
Half a pillar of incense, Jiaolong chased out enough to catch up with him.
Suddenly, a person stepped forward and looked at the person who was walking towards him while making a statement, "My lord, Master Jin ......."
Nangong Wentian glanced at the person who was already approaching, and then waved his hand and whispered to the person who came to pay respects: "You go down." ”
Without waiting for Nangong Wentian to speak, Master Jin spoke from a distance, "Nangong, your breath is very disordered." And, what about your people?"
Nangong Wentian replied angrily: "Master Jin, you don't need to act coy here, my Mitian Sect's affairs are your business, just take care of yourself." ”
"Nangong, don't be so angry. ”
Although Director Jin spoke calmly, he was happy in his heart at the moment.
Planted, right?
Who can you hold in a small Mitian Sect?
One of your defeated generals even rushed ahead of me to attack the Immortal Sect.
Originally, he still wanted to be a yellow finch, but he didn't expect that this guy in front of him couldn't be a praying mantis at all.
Nangong Wentian snorted coldly and continued: "I admit it, and the Immortal Sect will give it to you...... By the way, I'll catch a big man from the Immortal Sect, do you want it?"
"Nangong, would you be so kind?"
"I'm leaving now, give him to you, do whatever you want. If you can use him to threaten the Immortal Sect into submission, you are lucky and can be regarded as helping me avenge it. ”
"Then take me to see it. ”
He didn't believe Nangong Wentian's kindness, but he did go to see it.
If that's the case, he'll want it no matter what's going on.
The Immortal Sect can let the Mitian Sect return with a feather, and it is not easy to prove, it is better to have someone who wants to blackmail them than to go alone.
"Come with me!"
"Please!"
The two of them headed for the tent.
Nangong Wentian pointed to the tent and said, "Inside is the Immortal Sect." ”
"Hehe, thank you Brother Nangong. ”
Director Jin smiled, and then watched Nangong Wentian's person slowly lift the curtain!
A very handsome young man came into view.
Through the Occult Realm, that's right.
Nangong Wentian didn't lie to him.
But......
But why did he feel so familiar with the white robe?
Seems to have seen it somewhere.
And that's what happened in the past two days.
"Jin ......" Nangong asked the sky and was stunned.
Chief Jin stood in place with a pale face, looked at the white clothes, and took a few steps back.
"I'm ...... of your generous gift"
Kim's words came to an abrupt halt in the middle of his sentence, and then he immediately turned his head to look behind him.
In my heart, I scolded Nangong Wentian thoroughly.
He knew that it must be too late to go!