The guide asked Ji Cong to calm down and not be impulsive.
At the same time, he was also thinking about various possibilities to break the situation.
"Next, I will definitely leave the 10th Ancient City. The 10th Ancient City will become Ming Zun's territory. How about I support you to go to the 11th Ancient City?"
The lead envoy spoke.
"No."
Ji Congxin shook his head. Although he was a little cautious, he was worried about provoking an opponent who was too powerful.
The other party was unreasonable and crushed him to death with a slap, leaving him with nowhere to reason.
Ming Zun... is obviously not in this range. If you face a Ming Zun and can't even save your life, you might as well find a tofu and kill him.
"Think carefully first and don't act on impulse. I can delay it for you for three days at most. You can clean up your affairs during these three days. If you ask me to tell you, just follow me and leave. I will definitely keep you safe."
The envoy opened his mouth and spoke righteously. He was very dissatisfied with Ming Zun's behavior.
"Thank you, senior."
Ji Congxin thanked him, saying that no matter what, the other party was very considerate.
"You don't need to thank me. It's me who took a fancy to your potential. If you were not as strong as others and had limited potential, but you had a great treasure, I would definitely help Ming Zun and be a favor. I would even reach out to get it. At most I would think of it.
There is a way to save your life."
"In this world, ordinary people are not guilty, but they are guilty of carrying a treasure. Your potential makes me feel that you are enough to protect such an important treasure. You are more qualified than Ming Zun, so I will help you."
The envoy admitted that he was very sincere and his words surprised Ji Cong.
He looked at Ji Congxin. From the first moment he saw Ji Congxin, the guide couldn't help but marvel. He fought across more than half of the realm, and across a large realm barrier, plus he was refining black gold with dragon patterns.
of divine tripod.
It is simply the reincarnation of a young emperor, destined to shine in the world, and he has a much brighter future than Ming Zun.
"No matter what, I still want to thank you, senior. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to stay stable for this year."
Ji Congxin said.
Finally, the guide left.
Time flew by and two days passed.
Mingzun's people continued to press him, and asked the envoy to leave immediately and take up his post as soon as possible.
It was quite a fuss.
When Ji Congxin learned about this, without saying a word, he showed his face and wanted to leave the Tenth Ancient City.
"Is this Ouyang Feng? You are indeed a young hero. I have been here for a day and I have never seen you!"
A bald old man wearing a white robe said, smiling, very kind, and with an unfathomable aura.
He is considered a member of Mingzun's sect and has come to hand over the matter. After the envoy leaves, he will be the new envoy of the Tenth Ancient City.
When the time comes, there will be many ways to force Ji Congxin to leave the ancient city, or even attack Ji Congxin directly in the ancient city.
"I want to leave the ancient city."
Ji Congxin said, didn't Mingzun want him to go out?
Then he left, he wanted to see what Ming Zun was capable of.
"Oh?" The old man in white robe was surprised. He thought that Ji Congxin would not leave!
"Ouyang, you don't want..."
"Old Xu, don't delay the future genius of the human race! With Ouyang's strength, staying in the 10th Ancient City is a complete waste of time. Don't let people waste time here for your own selfishness. It's better to leave.
The road is your stage."
The guide wanted to dissuade him, but his words were interrupted by the old man in white robes. The old man in white robes had a face filled with anticipation, as if he was very eager to see what Ji Congxin would do next.
The receptionist from the Tenth Ancient City looked dissatisfied. He wanted to argue, but failed.
In the end, Ji Congxin left the Tenth Ancient City alone.
The old man in white robe looked at Ji Congxin's leaving figure with a look of admiration on his face. What a courageous person! He also valued love and justice. In order not to embarrass the receptionist, he chose to leave directly.
It's a pity that he rose up too late and was exposed too early. He was targeted by Mingzun and even his younger brother didn't send him to take action personally. If he didn't give him a way to survive, Ji Congxin would definitely die.
He felt sorry in his heart.
"Mr. Xu, do you want us to have a drink? I still have a jar of fine wine that has been brewed for two thousand years and has never been opened. We won't go home until we get drunk today?"
The old man in white robe said to the envoy, now he has no intention of forcing the envoy to leave.
The position of envoy was not a big deal. I went two days early and left two days late, and it had no impact at all.
On the contrary, if the envoy wants to leave to protect Ji Congxin, he will pretend to stop him, lest the other party is unwise and ruins Mingzun's good deeds.
"Hmph! You can keep it for yourself and drink it!"
The receptionist shook his sleeves, became very angry, and left with his two friends.
"Brother, this Ouyang Feng you are so optimistic about seems to have a brain problem, right? He actually dares to die."
"Knowing that something cannot be done is the drive of young people. Only in this way can it be possible to create miracles. But more than 90% of such people are dead. Brother, do you think we should protect him?
?”
Next to the envoy surnamed Xu, two of his friends were discussing.
"No need, Ouyang Feng's performance is not the only thing that shocks you and me. A great sage has already taken a liking to him. If Ji Congxin is too different from his opponent, someone will save him."
The guide suddenly smiled.
Competition on the ancient road is likely to use all possible means. In the end of the internal fighting, the most outstanding genius may be killed first.
As for the imperial battle, it is not just the human race, but also other races. Their innate strength is astonishing, but the human race may not have the upper hand.
In fact, the power of blood is far inferior.
In this situation, the senior masters of the human race would secretly take action to save some of their favorite talents.
Some of the most favored people in heaven can actually survive in the face of a fatal crisis, and there will be an opportunity waiting for them afterwards.
In fact, there is probably a reason for this. Someone saved the other party without knowing it.
Of course, he is not a real evildoer. He is amazing and difficult to penetrate into the eyes of the strong.
There are people who care about Ming Zun, and now there are people who want to bet on Ji Congxin, which is normal.
…
Ji Congxin left alone and embarked on a lonely journey.
And the moment he left the Tenth Ancient City, Mingzun also received the news.
"He is a courageous little guy. If he offers treasures, tells his secrets, and reveals his life consciousness, he may not be able to become my follower and give him a way out."
Mingzun said to himself, his long hair was flying, his expression was calm and confident, and his aura was as profound as the sea, unfathomable.
To deal with a guy who has not yet become a Saint King, if he can't win, he can just find a piece of tofu and kill him.
He immediately approached Ji Congxin.
"Ouyang Feng, you actually dare to kill Ming Zun's clone. This is an unforgivable crime! I'll give you three breaths now. Either surrender or die!"
Ming Zun stopped Ji Congxin, and his followers pointed at Ji Congxin and asked Ji Congxin to kneel down and beg for mercy.
Mingzun's eyes were as bright as lightning. He didn't say anything and just slapped him in the face. It was terrifying.
For such a talented person, he would not shed tears until he saw the coffin. Mingzun knew that Ji Congxin would not be able to kneel down and make a fool of him without first beating Ji Congxin to the point of dying.
So, let’s beat him to death first!
If he was accidentally killed, it would be considered bad luck for Ji Congxin.
At this moment, there was a white-haired old man, across the star field, silently watching this scene, so that Mingzun didn't even notice it.
Ming Zun attacked with all his strength, leaving no stone unturned, plus he himself had already reached the top of the Eight Bans.
This blow can probably snatch Ji Cong's heart away, even if he is protected by a treasure.
The white-haired old man sighed. He was originally prepared to see Ji Congxin's performance, but now it seems that he has to take action immediately.
Otherwise, this little guy would probably die. It would be a pity to die like this.
But he suddenly... let out a light sigh, very unexpectedly, and the movement he was about to take action stopped.