When Wen Qiankun saw his look on the verge of collapse, a very proud smile appeared on his face.
"Wentian, the matter has come to this, you accept your fate! Although you cheated in the test and were very disrespectful to us later. But considering that you are still a child, how can I prove that Sendai will never be in trouble?
You. As long as you cooperate honestly and hand over your ladder income, this elder will not only ensure that you leave safely, but also reward you with 10,000 gold."
With a sinister smile on his face, he believed that he had a good chance of winning, and had already set his sights on Wentian's inheritance from the ladder to heaven.
Wentian sneered. Not only was he not nervous, but he looked even calmer. He shouted coldly: "Old dog! Do you want to get the inheritance of the ladder? I can tell you that he has never got any inheritance. Even if he gets it, it won't be the same."
I will never give it to you. Because a despicable and shameless person like you does not deserve it at all!"
"Bastard boy. Since you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine. I have no choice but to use force. However, I can't guarantee that your sea of consciousness is intact."
Wen Qiankun sneered and strode towards Wentian.
Wentian chuckled, with a calm expression. If he was just watching his sea of consciousness, he didn't need to be nervous at all. There was a jade coffin guarding his sea of consciousness, so a mere Wen Qiankun wouldn't be afraid. Yesterday, even the powerful old monster was almost injured.
He did not believe that Wen Qiankun's cultivation level was any higher than that of the old monster.
Come on! If you have to force me into desperation, then I will just let the fairy pieces shock you. Then don’t blame me for being ruthless. Once the fairy pieces are taken out, I will make people unable to eat them and carry them around!
He had a plan in mind. If Wen Qiankun only probed his sea of consciousness, he would be too lazy to resist. If Wen Qiankun harmed his body, he would not hesitate to take out the Immortal Shard for earthquake photography.
At this critical moment, a burst of music suddenly came from the piano, and then a perfectly beautiful figure appeared in the sky above the Enlightenment Peak.
When Wentian heard the sound of the piano, he raised his head and looked up into the sky, and saw a beautiful figure.
she is?
He had a feeling that the appearance of this beauty would have some kind of relationship with him.
"Lin Chong, you are getting more and more disappointing. This is nothing more than intimidation from the Wen family. Do you really want to give up the impartiality and selflessness you have adhered to for many years?"
There were bursts of music, but it couldn't block the ethereal and beautiful voice.
This is a mysterious and touching woman, dressed in a white dress, giving people a feeling of being as holy as snow, like a banished immortal descending to earth.
As she spoke, she had landed on a mountain peak in front of the Enlightenment Heavenly Peak. The moment she landed, the entire cliff exuded an extremely holy aura.
Wentian looked from a distance, but could not see her face because there was a thin layer of mist surrounding her body.
Human beauty is like this, the more hazy it is, the more hopeful it is.
Wentian's eyes flashed, and he tried his best to relax. Gradually, he felt a special aura emanating from the woman's body. It was kind and warm, like an orchid in an empty valley, quiet and holy, perfect.
Looking at her, Wentian felt a crazy impulse deep in his heart. He wanted to climb up to the mountain and catch a glimpse of her supreme beauty.
The beautiful words fell, and the beautiful piano music also stopped. At this moment, there was silence on the Heavenly Peak of Enlightenment, and everyone's breathing could be heard quietly.
"Saint Fuyao?"
Wen Xiaotian's face turned pale. Looking at the woman on the cliff in the distance, his body started to tremble slightly.
At this moment, Wen Qiankun's expression had changed drastically. His arrogant demeanor had been put away. He did not dare to look at the woman on the cliff in the distance, but turned his attention to Wen Xiaotian. In his confrontation with Wen Xiaotian
As he looked, his eyes were full of fear.
"Wen Qiankun, how brave are you?"
Saintess Fuyao sneered, and shot a sharp gaze at Wen Qiankun, which was like a substantial sword light, making the entire Enlightenment Peak instantly appear frosty.
Wen Qiankun's expression was full of fear. He was about to salute Saint Fuyao when he heard Saint Fuyao shouting coldly at Wen Xiaotian: "Elder Wen, Wen Qiankun is ignorant and arrogant, confusing right and wrong. Are you the same?
He is as stupid as a pig or a dog, does he want to engage in malpractice for personal gain?"
After she finished speaking, her eyes changed again, like two qualitative beams of light, turning towards Wen Xiaotian.
Wen Xiaotian's face was gloomy, he saluted quickly, and replied in a humble tone: "I didn't know that the saint came to Xiantai, and I missed the welcome from afar. I hope the saint will not take offense."
He paused for a moment, then his expression changed rapidly, and he finally made a decision: "This is a family matter of my Sendai sect, and I hope the saint will not get involved!"
"Hehehehe. This is a family matter of your Sendai Sect and has nothing to do with this saint, right? Huh! Wen Xiaotian, are you trying to ignore your old age and use your status as the great elder of the Sendai Sect to accuse me? Just listen to me.
This saint said that the Sendai sect was destroyed today, but your sect leader would not dare to say no! Not to mention you, a mere elder. What qualifications do you have to talk to this saint?"
After her words fell, Wu Dao Tian Peak became even quieter. Wentian was filled with surprise and thought to himself: "This woman speaks so arrogantly! It is clear from her words that she does not want to let go of the Sendai Sect and its leader.
In your eyes? Who is she? Saintess Fuyao, is she a Saint of a certain sect more powerful than the Sendai sect? Fuyao? It can’t be the legendary Holy Land of Fuyao far away in Zhongzhou Continent, right?”
He was surprised and doubtful. Fuyao Holy Land was far away in the Zhongzhou Continent, and this was the Southern Wilderness Continent. What was she doing here? In addition, his mood gradually became more relaxed. What the Fuyao Saint just said was right. If she was really the Saint of the Fuyao Holy Land.
, even if he took action to destroy the Sendai Sect, the leader of the Sendai Sect would not dare to say no. The Holy Land is definitely not comparable to a sect like Sendai. Even if the Sendai Sect is one of the super powerful forces in Xueyue Kingdom, in front of the Holy Land, it is just
The light of fireflies cannot compete with the brightness of the bright moon.
Wen Xiaotian's old face was ashen, and he was extremely frightened at this moment. The words of Saint Fuyao just now were so shocking that he had to become nervous. Saint Fuyao was not just talking, she did have good strength and could easily destroy Sendai.
Because behind her is the aloof and powerful Fuyao Holy Land.
But as the great elder of the Sendai Sect, he could not be intimidated by Saint Fuyao with just a few words. No matter how powerful Saint Fuyao was, he still had to maintain the calmness that a great elder of the sect should have.
His expression became extremely respectful, and he said warmly: "The saint said something serious. I didn't mean that. It's just about today?"
"snort!"
There was a cold snort, and Saintess Fuyao interrupted him.
"This child named Ye Wentian, I like this saint very much. Although today's matter belongs to your family affairs of the Sendai sect, I have decided to take care of it. Although you Wen Xiaotian wants to be the eternal sinner of the Sendai sect, this saint does not
I don’t want Fuyao Holy Land to lose a talented disciple with extraordinary potential in the future.”
Although her words were as cold as a knife, they were extremely beautiful and made people intoxicated. Under the gaze of everyone, she stood up, her long skirt fluttering in the breeze, making her whole body
People are like fairies about to ride on the wind and fly away.