“If you are afraid of me, just admit it honestly and don’t make any excuses. Don’t worry, I won’t cut off the head of Xuhuang kid in the battle of asking for the way. Just kneel in front of me and, ahem… admit that you lost, and I can let him go!”
Wujizi sneered.
There was a sense of arrogance on his face.
"Master Xuhuang wouldn't really be afraid of Wujizi and wouldn't dare to fight him, right? This is too much. He is a genius after all. Could it be that Wang Changshou broke his heart of Taoism?"
"I think this is also possible. After all, the Saint of Xuhuang lost the battle with Wang Changshou. Moreover, this was Xuhuang's first defeat. He really can't afford to lose!"
This side of Wuji Holy Land.
Some disciples laughed wildly.
Talk some trash.
Xie Liting was very angry, his whole body was heaving slightly, and he was about to explode.
Felt the edge of explosion.
But the next moment, a young disciple from the Nine Yang Sect stepped forward and said, "Elder Xie, stay calm, stay calm, this is just the beginning, don't be impatient, steady is the kingly way!"
"snort!"
Xie Liting snorted coldly.
If he was not a disciple sent by the Jiuyang Sect, but a disciple of the Dahuang Sect, he might have slapped the little disciple away with just one slap.
However, the next moment, the disciple spoke up: "I, the Saint of the Great Wilderness Sect, am in seclusion to gain enlightenment. What? Are you panicking? Do you think that talking all this trash is useful? If you think that talking will work, then why don't you go to the duck house, where you can still make a living. If you have time to talk nonsense here, you might as well go home and make a good coffin!"
As soon as these words came out.
Not only Wujizi was angry.
Some disciples of Wuji Holy Land were also furious, their faces flushed and their necks thickened, and they all spoke up:
"Kid, what do you mean? Are you tired of living?"
"If you say another word, I'll fucking kill you!"
"Are you people from the Great Wilderness Sect so useless? If the Saint Son is useless, then the disciples are useless too?"
The disciple of the Nine Yang Sect stepped forward, "hehe", and pretended to spit, then wiped it on his hands, spread his hands, and wiped them on both sides of his hair, and said calmly: "What's the matter? You want to be scolded, right?"
This scene made Xie Liting a little confused.
Young man, you are the one from the Nine Yang Sect who came here to deliver the letter. Aren’t you the protagonist
Aren’t you from the Great Wilderness Sect
So positive
Across from the other side, someone from the Wuji Holy Land said, "You can't win, so you're just a coward. You still want to curse me? If you have the guts, why don't you curse me?"
"Haha!" The disciple of the Nine Yang Sect laughed coldly, pointed at the nose of the disciple of the Wuji Holy Land opposite and said: "Today I will not only scold you, but when you die I will also give you a monument with my blessings written on it. Do you believe it?"
"You, you, you~~~ you are such a sharp-tongued boy, you from the Great Wilderness Sect are just like that, a person who asks for the truth, but you have no self-cultivation at all, hahahaha~~~" The disciple of the Wuji Holy Land laughed in anger.
"You're still laughing. You're laughing with your head tilted back. The shit on your head will fall into your mouth soon!" The disciple of Jiuyang Sect opened his mouth.
"I'm so..."
"Alright, alright, young man from the Nine Yang Sect, stop talking. I've calmed down and don't want to have anything to do with these people. Let's go!"
Xie Liting couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
The person from Jiuyang Sect was just here to deliver a letter.
Why does he care so much
You are so excited. Is the relationship between our Dahuang Sect and Jiuyang Sect so good
He really couldn't understand why this disciple of the Nine Yang Sect was so active in protecting the reputation of the Great Wilderness Sect.
"Okay, I won't bother with these people whose parents are in heaven, let's go!"
The Nine Yang Sect disciples chuckled.
He looked like he was still unsatisfied.
Wujizi was also upset when he saw this scene.
As the Son of Heaven, it was impossible for him to confront a disciple, but he really couldn't help it.
"Okay, I'll wait. Three days should be enough!"
"Three days?"
Xie Liting thought about it, nodded and said, "That's fine!"
"In that case, it's settled. Three days later, at the same place, I will wait for Xu Huang to fight me!"
Wujizi said coldly.
In the distance, Fu Tiancheng had a look of disappointment on his face. He was also a little confused. Looking at the spirit stones piled up like a mountain in front of him, he felt a little impulsive.
"I'll come back to watch Sister Xuhuang play in three days, haha!"
Niu Potian grabbed his five top-grade spirit stones and laughed.
"Hey, hey, hey~~~Wait, Brother Niu, we already agreed to buy it and leave, you won't go back on your word, right?"
Fu Tiancheng stopped Niu Potian who was about to leave and spoke slowly.
"What a joke! I am Niu Potian, the top brother in the world of independent cultivators. How could I go back on my word? Three days later, I will still be at this place, and I will still get five spiritual stones. I will definitely be there!"
Niu Potian spoke.
"No, no, it's my rule that you have to leave after buying it. If you regret it, where can I find you? Put yours back, and no one moved!"
Fu Tiancheng smiled.
Niu Potian laughed: "You asked me where to find me if I regret it?"
"yes!"
"Then let me ask you, if you change your mind and run away with the spirit stone, where can I find you?"
"What a joke! I'm Fu Tiancheng, one of the ten great geniuses in the Eastern Wasteland. How could I run away? Brother Niu, my name is well-known!"
Niu Potian laughed loudly: "Haha, kid, no matter how famous you are, you are just a genius. You are only famous in the Eastern Wilderness, but I am Niu Potian, a famous person in all the civilized lands. How can you compare to the number one cultivator in Central Shenzhou? Even if the leader of the Tianxian Sect comes, he is not as famous as me!
I don't believe you yet! Brothers, let's not fight today. Take the spirit stones back and we'll gamble again in three days!"
Niu Potian waved his hand and not only took his own, but also swept away all the spirit stones on the table.
"Fuck, Niu Potian, what do you mean?" Fu Tiancheng was very angry.
"What's the matter? You still want to fight, right? I'm Niu Potian, an old bachelor. People with bare feet are not afraid of people with shoes. Why don't you try to move?"
"you!"
Fu Tiancheng was shaking with anger.
It’s such a bully!
This doesn't make sense!
He felt that he had met a ruthless scum today.
"Son of God, calm down, this person cannot be provoked!"
His younger brother said beside him.
"Oh, forget it, let's continue in three days!"
Fu Tiancheng had no choice but to give up and kept Niu Potian in mind.
…
On the other hand, Xuhuang’s male and female fans also praised the disciples of the Nine Yang Sect highly.
Soon, Xie Liting left with a group of people and returned to Dahuangmen.
"Thank you for what you did just now, little brother. Here, this is a little gift from me!"
Xie Liting spoke.
Just now, the disciples of Jiuyang Sect defended the reputation of Dahuang Sect and confronted the Wuji Holy Land. It was rare for a sect that is not very big to be able to do this.
Xie Liting was quite touched.
Have to thank them.
So he handed over a bottle of healing pills.
When the Nine Yang Sect disciple took a look, he realized it was a bone strengthening pill.
He immediately smiled and shook his head, saying, "The Sect Master said, don't take other people's stuff! Look, I have plenty here, and they may be of better quality than yours!"