Text Chapter 187 Man of the Year

The location is the Phantom Butterfly Continent, and if you win or lose, you can escape with your entourage, or Yan Wenshu catches him to distinguish the superiority.

Although the level of the sect is different, the two of them have unique strengths in speed, like Qi Suixing, who is good at space, can walk in the void in a short time, and jump forward.

And Yan Wenshu is better at using ingenuity, four or two dialing a thousand catties, lifting weights like a light feeling, the light under the feet will produce a huge forward momentum, full of explosive power.

The two are comparable, and they have been chasing for a year, from the beginning of the silent head covering and struggling to move forward, to the later Qi and Yan Wenshu in the chase, there is a certain friendship.

Should I run or run, but the atmosphere has become much better, and Qi Entourage still teased from time to time, persuading Yan Wenshu to leave quickly.

This matter was originally a small personal grudge, but it caused a sensation in the entire immortal cultivation world, and the key was passive.

If you were taking a bath, you were cultivating, what were you doing, and suddenly two avatar powers flew overhead, how would you react?

Passing through the private realm of the Immortal Cultivator Sect, countless monks complained, and the Sect Protector Array was useless in front of the two Transformation Gods, unless it was a first-class sect that could prevent the invasion of the Transformation God Realm.

No matter how much they scold, they can't do anything, they can't manage it at all, but they have started the names and sects of the two people, and they are really popular.

More and more monks are participating, and the largest number of participants belong to the Butterfly Killing Sect and the disciples of the Killing Sect, which are mixed with too many interests.

After this incident was known to the two parties, after some secret discussions, it was unanimously decided to disappear! Only by disappearing can this farce be quelled, and the two stubborn tempers still do not forget to distinguish the winner from the loser.

As for this result, it was only hidden in their hearts, and then Yan Wenshu disappeared after chasing Qi to a forbidden place, and in the midst of everyone's complaints, the matter was over.

Now after goodbye, the relationship between friends and enemies, time has not erased each other's personalities, the two of them are still arguing when they meet, Yan Wenshu is not used to Qi entourage, and Qi is not used to Yan Wenshu.

Now Luotian is sandwiched between them, but it has become a good bargaining chip, which is also the reason why Qi Entourage clung to him, the loss he suffered back then, and now he has to move back.

In the sky above the Green Butterfly Courtyard, the two avatars held each other, and the other monks were trembling, and Yan Wenshu sneered: "I promise you a request, say it." He wanted to see what Qi Entourage was going to make, if it was too exaggerated and deliberately blackmailed him, then don't blame him for being embarrassed.

Qi Suixing nodded with satisfaction, of course he knew in his heart where Yan Wenshu's bottom line was, and he was guaranteed to be disgusting and take advantage of him, grinning, and when he was about to open his mouth, Luo Tian said lightly: "If you don't take the book spirit with you, I won't leave." ”

Suddenly, all the people who wanted to leave in the sky pulled down their faces, and everyone present in the Butterfly Killing Sect looked at him angrily, just one sentence, making ten thousand people uncomfortable, and it was his mouth.

Shu Ling was already speechless with emotion, looking at the falling sky stupidly, her body and mind were completely captured, someone did it for her, it was enough.

There was also a clear sky on the side, casting envious eyes, she really wanted to exchange with the book spirit, but she was a disciple of the Butterfly Killing Sect, and she had a coercive position, so she couldn't do anything for the falling sky, and the most she did was to pray for him in her heart.

The little devil in the sea kept scolding the falling sky, and the falling sky chose to automatically block it and firm up his decision, because of faith, some things are destined to be abandoned.

His persistence gave Yan Wenshu a headache, such a good spiritual object as Shuling could really grab the best, but the Butterfly Killing Sect was very resolute, and he didn't give an inch, and the probability of grabbing it was very low.

He also knew that this kid was a stubborn donkey, and he would never stop if he decided to do something, otherwise he would never give up.

It's really difficult to do, Yan Wenshu's eyes flashed a trace of embarrassment, staring at the Qilin'er standing in the middle, thinking about something.

A simple sentence disrupted all the good plans of his entourage, made him so angry that he blew his beard and glared, grabbed Luotian's neck, lifted him up, and said excitedly: "Why! Why do you want to speak! Shuling, you are dead of this heart! I really want to kill you! Damn!"

If it weren't for the fear that killing him would make Yan Wenshu furious, he would have done it a long time ago.

Staring at the falling sky, the strength of his hands unconsciously increased, even if his body had reached the third layer of training, he was still like tissue paper in the face of the god, vulnerable, his fingers were deep in the flesh and blood, and the slightest blood slowly oozed out.

"Uh, uh!" Luo Tian kept moving his fingers with both hands, trying to get rid of it, he was now flushed, dizzy, unable to breathe, felt his neck was squeezed into a small lump, and the next second it would explode, except for his head, he couldn't feel any part of his body.

This is the power of experiencing the Transformation Divine Realm, and while falling into the sky, I have to admit that I am like an ant, too weak, weak and ashamed, and I still need to become stronger and continue to become stronger.

His consciousness gradually blurred, his eyes rolled up, and Yan Wenshu said calmly: "Fengshen, are you really willing to give up these disciples and grandchildren?" The voice clearly came into the ears of Qi Entourage.

Immediately let go of his hand, Luotian was paralyzed, and fell directly to the ground, unable to even use the strength of standing in mid-air, Qingkong hurriedly stepped forward to catch him and prop him up.

Luotian took a big breath, and after a few consecutive clicks, he felt a little better, his face turned pale, he stared at Qi Escort fiercely, and said secretly: "One day, I will kill the Butterfly Killing Sect from beginning to end!"

However, these words cannot be said yet, and if they are said, they will be completely finished.

After dropping the sky, Qi Entourage looked up at Yan Wenshu and said, "The last chance to negotiate, I have one request, where the disciples of the Butterfly Killing Sect are, the disciples of the Killing Sect are not allowed to make a move, and retreat from here." It's as simple as that, the book spirit is ours, there is no need to discuss at this time, let the kid live and agree, otherwise he will die. As he spoke, his patience wore out, and the most important thing was that he was left behind.

The audience was silent, waiting for the final result, Luotian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his neck was unable to exert his strength, his throat and throat were hit hard, and he was unable to speak for the time being.

The request that Qi Entourage said was very unfair, even excessive, the first-class sect gave way to the second-class, it was ridiculous to say it, and if it was known by other sects, it would not only lose face, but also cause collective dissatisfaction among the disciples of the killing sect.

Once there is a contradiction, when the time comes, the sect will be chaotic in the chaotic situation of the war, which is undoubtedly self-defeating, and Qi Entourage is far-sighted, which can not be described as ruthless.

Xia Yundao first showed a surprised expression, according to his idea, of course, he made a request, let Yan Wenshu guard the Butterfly Killing Sect for a year, so that the use can be maximized, and then after carefully pondering Qi Ancestor's words, he flashed admiration, and secretly sighed: "Ancestor is Ancestor, thinking is long-term, if Yan Lao Mo agrees, Killing Sect is the back garden of Butterfly Killing Sect, when there is a crisis, you can directly transfer to Killing Sect, with the protection of Killing Sect, the war between several parties will not affect the sect, high." ”

This is a conspiracy, Qi Entourage knew very well that Yan Wenshu could guess his purpose, but so what, the person was in his hands, according to his speculation, the importance of falling into the sky was greater than he imagined, so he said such a thing.

Next, it depends on how Yan Wenshu decides, he has been pondering since just now, he seems to have walked into a strange circle, if he agrees to come down and rescue Luotian, Luotian will definitely not leave, wouldn't it be impossible to steal chickens and rice.

If you want Luotian to leave, you must grab the book spirit, and the butterfly killing faction, Qi Entourage will definitely resist with all their might, once you miss and kill Luotian, the gains still outweigh the losses.

Time passed minute by minute, the sun slowly rose from the east to the top of the head, but no one cared, holding their breath, for fear that a little abnormal noise would disturb the decision made by Yan Wenshu, including Qi Entourage, although the confidence came from the falling sky, but he was not completely sure that the other party would make so many sacrifices for him alone, he could only gamble.

Seeing the current situation, Luo Tian blamed himself, it was all because of himself that the Killing Sect would be threatened, if the old man chose to agree to the request of the Butterfly Killing Sect, then he would regret it for the rest of his life.

I have to find a way to solve this problem, and after the body returns to its peak state, Luotian returns to Zhihai and says to the little devil: "You said you could take me away before, right?"

"Not bad. "The little devil said lazily, looking like he loves to answer, he has a temper in his heart, he begged you before, but you didn't want to, will this turn around begging me?

Obviously, Luo Tian also knew his previous stubbornness, which made the little devil angry, and asked for people, so he coaxed people first, so he lowered his tone and put on a hundred expressions that he knew was wrong, and said: "Demon Ancestor, you don't remember the villain, raise your noble hand, help me, after the matter is done, I will take you to find the demonic qi and let you absorb it." ”

Hearing this, the little devil was very happy, but the surface work still had to be done in place, he should be reserved and reserved, with his hands behind his back, he said proudly: "For the sake of your kindness, I will forgive you this time, not for example, and I didn't help you because of the demonic qi!" After speaking, he coughed twice and turned his head.

"That's it!" Luo Tian said secretly, still a little complacent in his heart, and he easily succeeded.

However, on the surface, he still pretended to be very grateful, and said: "Thank you Demon Ancestor for your kindness, thank you, boy, go." Xiao Mo waved his hand with a comfortable expression, his favorite thing to hear was sycophancy.

After the return of the mind, a brilliant idea comes to mind, but it still needs to be approved by one person before it can be officially carried out.

He used the divine sense that Zhuji and Jin Dan had to slowly approach the old man of the Killing Sect, avoiding the investigation of Qi's entourage, and deliberately carrying his own breath on it, so as not to be misunderstood by him and blocked.

It's also a coincidence, where could Qi Entourage think that there would be divine consciousness during the Qi training period, so he rarely paid attention to the falling sky, otherwise he would be discovered in an instant, and the plan would be shattered in an instant before it started.

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