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"That'...... Let him have his head. ”

The words that slowly came out of Ding Ye's mouth floated out.

An emotion called "unbelievable" is also contagious, permeating everyone's mind.

Ding Ye asked for something they didn't expect, and in their expectations, such a great opportunity was naturally to ask for some precious and rare elixir, or a powerful magic weapon, or something other valuable.

The elder of the Huangtian Sect cultivated at least above the Yuan Infant, and what he could give was something that a small disciple who had not yet started cultivation could imagine?

Presumably, even if she asked for something that could only be used during the Dan period, this Ninth Elder would not refuse, because it was not difficult for her. And even if you don't need these things now, you can use them in the future.

You must know that for cultivators, cultivation resources are always lacking.

Even if Ding Ye was already a disciple of the Nine Elders, he definitely did not have the inexhaustible resources for cultivation, and when he cultivated, he was allowed to enjoy the exaggerated treatment of spirit stones, spirit springs, pills, etc.

Huangtian Sect is a huge sect, in terms of the allocation of cultivation resources, in addition to considering the tens of thousands of disciples under the sect, we must also take into account the inheritance of the future generations, taking into account the resources of the sect, so the treatment of the disciples is much higher than that of other disciples, but more often it is still necessary to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to practice silently, or go out to find opportunities.

And now, a great opportunity is in front of Ding Ye.

A single pill may be able to reduce the penance of cold and summer in the next few years, and may be able to avoid a dangerous battle!

A magic weapon may be a treasure that countless monks can hardly obtain in their lifetime!

No matter how bad it is, if you want something that can be used now, you can also equip yourself thoroughly.

But who knows, Ding Ye actually didn't want anything, he wanted the head of the scarred man!

This was something that even the scarred man himself hadn't expected, and he couldn't help but look stunned.

The first to react was the Seventh Elder Fang Xiu of the Huangtian Sect.

"Hahaha......"

I saw that his face was stagnant for a while, and he suddenly laughed, the white light in his hand flashed slightly, and he had an extra wine gourd, and he pulled off the stopper and drank a few big sips of wine before he said loudly: "Interesting, interesting!"

At this moment, his demeanor revealed a bit of a sloppy drunkard's feeling, and even the corners of his mouth were stained with a lot of wine, which made Ding Ye a little surprised and weird.

Because although his words and deeds are not gentle and elegant, he is absolutely meticulous in dressing up, and he has been carefully taken care of, no, just the word "meticulous" is not enough to describe it, and the word "sloppy" is not at all compatible.

Such a man should have been insulated from such an uninhibited drinking action.

But at the moment, it happened.

The sloppy temperament revealed between his demeanor and the little wine left at the corners of his mouth formed an extremely clear contradiction with his meticulous dress.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Fang Xiu first wipe the corners of his mouth casually, suddenly frowned slightly, raised his sleeves and took a look, when he saw the liquor stained on it, his eyes showed an extremely strong color of disgust, and the spiritual power on his body was agitated, all the liquor was evaporated cleanly, and there was not a drop left, and after the whole body became dusty again, his face showed a look of satisfaction, and said lightly: "The rest of the matter, Ninth Senior Sister, you can handle it yourself." I'll go first. With that, he disappeared into the field.

And at this moment, the others finally came to their senses.

The onlookers suddenly became a sensation, and the scarred man suddenly showed a look of shock and anger, and looked at Ding Ye viciously, as if he wanted to roar something, but after seeing Yun Die, he forcibly swallowed the words that came to his mouth, and only turned his eyes for help to Zhang Yuanxiao beside him.

Yun Die's eyes were shining, and she said with a smile: "This thing is very cheap! It's not even as good as a Tsukidan, are you sure you want this?"

Suddenly, the corners of the mouths of many people around couldn't help but twitch slightly.

I don't know how many people in the cultivation realm have fought for life and death for a Zhuji Dan, but listening to the tone of the Nine Elders of the Huang Heavenly Sect, it doesn't seem to be worth anything?

Next to the big man with the scar, Zhang Yuanxiao's face was ugly and abnormal, he took a step forward, hugged his fists and said, "Ninth Elder, this matter ......"

However, he had only said a few words, and before he finished speaking, he felt an extremely terrifying majestic force pressing from above his head, although it did not hurt him, but it made him instantly break out in a cold sweat, and his upper and lower jaws seemed to have a thousand powers, and his mouth was difficult to open, and the words that reached his throat were also forcibly stuffed back.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Yuanxiao knew the other party's attitude, this matter was no longer allowed to interfere by himself, and whether his entourage lived or died was all in Ding Ye's thoughts.

Seeing this, the scar man's face was even more angry, and he turned his head to look at Ding Ye, and his eyes finally revealed a trace of panic and fear that could not be concealed!

"You can't kill me! You can't kill me!!" The scarred man's face was hideous, his facial features were distorted, and he yelled at Ding Ye, with anger in his voice and hysteria!

In just a few moments, how could he not be alarmed by the changes in the situation?

Hearing Shizun Yundie's question, Ding Ye slowly closed his eyelids.

This is the first time he has killed someone, although it is not a direct killing, but a murder by the hands of others, but it is always a killing!

And if he wants to go home, he must keep walking on the road of cultivation, and keep going, which means that he must get used to killing in the future!

Even, in the cultivation realm, if he wanted to live, it would be difficult for him to avoid killing!

It is a road destined to be paved with bones.

Because unlike the modern society in which he lived before, Xiuzhen is an absolute personal force, and the gap between individuals is infinitely magnified, and this characteristic is doomed to the fact that the Xiuzhen world cannot maintain relative peace with modern civilized society in terms of getting along with people in general.

What's more, Ding Ye had already decided to kill this master and servant, especially this scarred man!

It has to be said that human beings are extremely resilient creatures, and you don't care as much about other people's lives as you think, especially when this person has just insulted you and your parents.

After a few breaths, Ding Ye opened his eyes, suppressed the countless thoughts tumbling in his heart, and looked at Yun Die's eyes clear and calm, revealing his unshakable faith, and said softly but firmly: "If you don't kill him, I won't be happy." If I don't kill him, I can't get through my thoughts!"

Yun Die showed a bright smile and said, "There is no problem with what you want." So, good boy, let's go. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ding Ye only felt that his body was light, and he was suddenly freed from the shackles of gravity, and a spiritual force enveloped him, making him sweep into the air with Yun Die's flash, and when he was surprised, he saw Yun Die's right hand beside him stretched out, and raised his sword finger, and slashed into the void behind him without looking.

Ding Ye's pupils shrank, and he turned his head to look suddenly, only to see that on the field below, there seemed to be a shallow blood mark on the neck of the scarred man.

The blood stains quickly change from shallow to deep.

In the next breath, the hideous head rolled down!

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