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When they first saw Ding Qi, they were already quite strange in their hearts.

In the minds of these people, Ding Qi was drugged, and he should be in a coma in a broken temple. For some reason, it was standing outside the ruined temple. However, before, the three princes of Huaiguo and others were in a matter of life and death, and although they felt strange about Ding Qi's situation, they didn't have any energy to do it.

Now, listening to the words of the green-robed Taoist priest, Ding Qi was actually a person who cultivated immortals, so he was naturally surprised all of a sudden.

"It turns out that Daoist friends passed by here by accident. This Taoist priest, who was called Tianshui Sanren by the yellow-robed people, nodded thoughtfully after hearing Ding Qi say this.

Then, the man turned his head to look at the yellow-robed man and said, "How is it, fellow of the bitter path." Since this fellow Daoist next to him is just passing by here by chance, not a helper invited by you and me, the matter between us, Daoist friend thinks it should be handled like this, so that it will be appropriate?"

The reason why these two people were so wary of Ding Qi just now was because they both regarded Ding Qi as a helper found by the other party.

However, Ding Qi also knew in his heart that the reason why the two were afraid of themselves was not simple.

Ding Qi was at the gate of the broken temple, quietly looking at the two of them, and there was no expression on his face at this time: "Judging from the aura on their bodies, the level of these two people's innate skills, one is ten layers, and the other is eleven layers, compared to me, it is still a distance behind." ”

Ding Qi found that among the two immortal cultivators he saw, his cultivation was actually the highest.

This is probably the reason why the two of them were so jealous of Ding Qi after meeting him.

The yellow-robed man figured out the place, Ding Qi just passed by, the vigilance on his face gradually faded, and looked at Tianshui Sanren: "This matter, what else can it be, it's nothing more than like last time, let's fight again, if you win this time, you can take these people, but if I win, these people ...... Let's stay here forever. ”

The yellow-robed man said this, and looked coldly at the third prince and the others.

Originally, this yellow-robed man seemed to have only planned to take the three princes away from Huaiguo, even if he had achieved his goal, but after the appearance of the Shuisan people in this day, he knew that with this person, the original plan would not work at all.

This time, in order to save trouble in the future, I simply want to kill all these people here.

"Bitter friends, if you are really a cheerful person, then you can do it. But this fight, we still have to grasp the proportion. After all, we and other immortal cultivators, there is no need to fight for our lives for a few mortals. That dragon beard grass, although it is precious to us and others, is not yet necessary for the two of us to work hard here. Tianshui Sanren seemed to know that the other party would say this, so he nodded and agreed.

In the words of the two just now, it was simply decided the life and death of this group of people, and even among them, there was a prince who had the hope of inheriting the throne of Huaiguo.

After hearing the conversation for two years, whether it was the three princes or those guards, the expressions on their faces turned pale again.

But all the while, these people didn't dare to say anything about it.

This Tianquan Sanren, who was relied on by the young man surnamed Chu, didn't care much about their life and death.

These people's attitude towards immortal cultivators is no longer strange.

Ding Qi listened to the conversation between the two, but a hint of amusement gradually appeared on his face.

"Even if it is the prince of a country, in the eyes of immortal cultivators like us, he is not much different from ordinary people! However, regarding the matter of the three princes of Huaiguo, looking at the current posture of these two people, in order to achieve their respective goals, they actually have to fight. Ding Qi thought secretly in his heart.

For the battle between immortal cultivators that was about to take place in front of him, Ding Qi suddenly became very interested.

"Last time two years ago, on Tuyun Mountain, the flame grass that was discovered, although it was a superior skill of Daoyou, was finally taken away by Daoist friends. But this time, the situation is already a little different. In the next competition, Daoyou is still careful. The green-shirted Taoist priest, after looking at the yellow-robed man, suddenly spoke.

The yellow-robed man just snorted noncommittally at this.

It seems that this is not the first time that these two have played each other. Two years ago, because of the competition for a piece of spirit grass, I competed once. No wonder this yellow-robed man, when he saw the appearance of this Tianshui Sanren, the expression on his face became so ugly.

At this time, the Quansan people just smiled at the cold attitude of the yellow-robed man, and then turned his face, looked at Ding Qi, and smiled again: "Today, the two of us are fighting here, since this Taoist friend happens to be passing by here, you might as well witness the battle between the two of us, what do you think of this proposal?"

After hearing the man's proposal, the yellow-robed man couldn't help but look at Ding Qi: "This proposal is not bad, and Ku Mou also has this intention." ”

Ding Qi's reaction to the two, after seeming to hesitate slightly, nodded and said, "Since the two Daoists are so proposed, then it is better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

Soon after, the two of them had already set up a battle, and Ding Qi walked out of the mountain temple, slightly closer to the two of them.

Ding Qi looked at the two people facing each other from afar on his face quietly, and he also had a faint expectation for the battle scene between these two immortal cultivators.

Just as Ding Qi was thinking this, the battle between the two had already begun.

The green-robed Taoist priest, at this time, was already covered with a layer of water-colored shield-like luster, wandering around his body, protecting his whole body.

At the same time, the dust whisk in this person's hand is automatically raised without wind, and this whisk is clearly a magic weapon.

Hehe, it seems that Tianquan has made a lot of progress in the past two years. Two years ago, if you had this spell, the last time I fought you, I wanted to beat you, but it wouldn't have been as easy as it had been. That flame spirit grass might have really been taken away by you. The lean yellow-robed man, after seeing a layer of water-colored armor emerging from the mountain of the Taoist priest, suddenly laughed and said.

Then, the man continued: "But if Tianshui Daoist really thinks that with these means, he can defeat Ku this time, I'm afraid he will be disappointed." In the past two years, Ku has also had some more means. ”

The green-shirted Taoist priest only smiled at the words of the yellow-robed man, and didn't take it to heart: "Whether I Tianquan can take these people away this time is not a bitter Taoist friend, one or two sentences can be counted." What my real means are, you will know if you stay in the bitter way. ”

Speaking of which, the silk thread on the dust in his hand, which was originally only an arm's length, was wrapped in front of him, and suddenly swelled up, and under the urging of mana, it suddenly became more than ten zhang long, like a coiled python, wandering around this person, and finally drew a silver filament in the sky, and went towards the overwhelming roll of the lean middle-aged man.