Chapter 150: Yield

Dungeon.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Muchenko flew sideways, hit the wall, and soon fell to the ground again.

Muchenzi spat out a mouthful of blood and looked helplessly at Gucci floating in mid-air in front of her.

On Wuchenzi's robe, there were holes calcined by flames everywhere, and his hair was also burned off a lot, which was extremely embarrassing.

"In the past few days, you have gone from taking me up to three moves, and now you can take me twenty moves, which is really good! However, even if you can take me a hundred moves, you can't win against me. ”

Wuchenzi's eyes were full of unwillingness, he closed his eyes, and after a long time, he sighed slowly: "With my strength, I am indeed not Your Excellency's opponent, Your Excellency, do it, I will not resist anymore." ”

Gucci slowly walked in front of Wuchenzi and crouched down, the two of them looking at each other.

"As I said, I'm here to negotiate a deal with you, and if I want to kill you, you won't even have any bones left. ”

Wuchenzi spat out a few mouthfuls of blood again, feeling weak: "I am the head of Qi Yunguan, you are the master of the Devouring Sect, there is no intersection between you and me, people and ghosts have different paths, good and evil are separated, I will not make any deal with you!"

Gucci shook his head slightly: "You're a tough guy. ”

"Qi Yunguan doesn't have soft bones!" Wu Chenzi roared.

Gucci stood up, slowly floated to the table and sat down, gesturing to the chair opposite.

Muchenko struggled to her feet and sat across from Gucci.

"You don't have a token of the head of the house, if Qing Yi returns to the mountain one day, your position as the head of the house will be taken away by him, and the ink feather crane that symbolizes the status of the head of the house has also been obtained by the disciples of Lingchou Valley, you have no tokens, and you have no ink feather crane, it is difficult to stand ......"

Gucci spoke in a very small voice, as if he was talking under a quilt, which made people very uncomfortable.

Wuchenzi's brows furrowed slightly, and Gucci's understatement, every word pierced Wuchenzi's heart.

"Qingyi Ancestor has been down the mountain for ten years, and he has long been dead or alive, and the token of the head is nowhere to be found, even if that kid gets the Mo Yu Crane, my identity as the head of the house can still be shaken by five people!"

"That makes sense...... Gucci laughed: "In this way, you are bound to win, but do you believe this yourself? Although Qingyi is missing, but with his strength, no one in this world can kill him, he is only one step away from becoming an immortal, as long as he wants to live, no one can stop him if he lives for another two hundred years." ”

Muchenzi's pale and weak rebuttal was shattered by Gucci one by one!

In the past ten years, although Wuchenzi has been sitting in the position of the head of the house, he is very afraid, afraid that Qingyi Ancestor will return to the mountain, and he can't stop Qingyi Ancestor! In the past ten years, Wuchenzi has lived in the shadow of Qingyi Ancestor every quarter of an hour, and it is difficult to extricate himself!

"If you want to stabilize your position, you can't count on Qing Yi, you can only rely on yourself!" Gucci stretched out an illusory finger and pointed at Wu Chenzi: "As long as you also have transcendent strength, you have the same strength as Qing Yi! Even if Qing Yi goes up the mountain, he doesn't have the capital to compete with you, although he has a token of the head of the family, but all the people on this Nanhan Mountain are yours, and he can't help you when the time comes." ”

Why didn't Wuchenzi understand this truth? He said angrily, "Are you making fun of me?"

Gucci scoffed a few times and said, "I didn't mean to make fun of you, but through the past few days of you fighting me, I have probably figured out your limits...... You are now a low-level spirit immortal, and you have reached the limit, and you have no chance to advance again, so you can only stay in the spirit immortal for the rest of your life, right?"

Wuchenzi was silent, his eyes dimmed a lot, before he became the head, Wuchenzi already had the strength of a spirit immortal, but for more than a hundred years, his strength has stopped here, and he can no longer move forward.

"Your last hope is to improve your strength, but it's a pity...... With your talent, you can only stop there......" Gucci said lightly.

Wuchenzi raised his head and looked at Gucci: "Your Excellency has come here from thousands of miles away, is it just to make fun of you?" You don't have to go around in circles, you can say whatever you want quickly!"

Gucci's green eyes twitched, and he flapped his sleeves and applauded: "You are worthy of being the head of Qi Yunguan, although your strength is not good, but you are not stupid, I didn't find the wrong person." ”

As he spoke, Gucci's palms spread out, and a small white bottle appeared in his hand.

"This is filled with things that are not available in this world, and he can help cultivators break through their limits......" Gucci put the bottle on the table and pushed it in front of Wuchenzi, "I think you should need this thing......"

Wuchenzi looked at the bottle in front of him and raised his eyebrows: "Is this true?"

"As you said, I didn't come to the Central Plains to make fun of your ......"

Wuchenzi lowered his head and stared at the bottle in front of him, Gucci didn't speak, he was giving Wuchenzi time to think.

Time passed, the dungeon was silent, and the two were silent for a long, long time.

Wuchenzi's heart is not as calm as the dungeon, his heart is extremely tormented, taking the bottle, it is equivalent to him accepting Gucci's deal, and he has something to do with the world's first evil sect, if it is pierced, his reputation that he has maintained for hundreds of years will be ruined, but if he doesn't take it, he will die in the dungeon, even if Gucci doesn't kill him, his strength can only stay at the low-level spirit for the rest of his life.

Wuchenzi was thinking nervously, Gucci slowly lifted the teapot and poured a cup of tea one by one, and just as he finished drinking the tenth tea, he heard a faint sigh from Wuchenzi.

"Your Excellency...... What do you need me to do?"

Gucci finally put down the teacup: "The one who knows the times is the one who is the best...... I don't need you to do anything, I just need you to promise me a few things......"

"Your Excellency, please say that I will do my best if I can do it. ”

"First of all, I want you to secure your position......"

Before Gucci could finish speaking, the door to the dungeon slowly opened, and a figure rushed in.

"Master, it's no good! someone broke into the sword shrine!"

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