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Chapter 1301: Trap!(1/2)

 The voice rang out from the grave.
Along with the sound, a gap quietly opened in the tomb, and a figure appeared out of thin air.
This is a man, wearing a bamboo hat, a cloth robe, and mango shoes, with half of his face hidden in the shadow of the bamboo hat.
He looks to be middle-aged in his thirties or forties, with thin cheeks, a willow beard under his chin, and frosty white temples.
His eyes are as clear and bright as a baby's, but when they turn, they seem to have years floating in them, inadvertently revealing the vicissitudes of life.
Fisherman!
The leader of the Galaxy Cult, one of the top giants in all walks of life in the starry sky.
When they saw him appear, Weishan and the walls of the village all showed their expressions of concentration.
"Since you already have the ability to escape, why do you still stay here?"
Su Yi saw at a glance that the fisherman had escaped from the power that he had suppressed here.
"Of course I'm waiting for you to come and avenge my shame."
The fisherman sighed with emotion, "Two years ago, when you were at the Reincarnation Pond, you were only at the Imperial Realm. But now, you have reached the Returning Realm. This power of reincarnation is indeed the most forbidden avenue in the world.
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Su Yi said thoughtfully: "I can see that you seem to be very confident."
Among the forces of the giants in the starry sky, Fisherman's temperament is as calm as iron, and he is decisive in killing, no weaker than characters such as Jiutian Pavilion Yan Daolin and Taiyi Dao Sect Deng Zuo.
The fisherman laughed and said: "If you don't have confidence, how can you stay here and hope that you will come?"
He pointed to the grave at his feet and said: "Back then, you suppressed me here, but today, I give this place back to you!"
Su Yi said: "Try?"
The fisherman smiled and said: "Don't panic, let me introduce you to some powerful people from the ancient times. They also want to chat with you."
As he spoke, his expression became solemn, he slightly raised his hands to the sky on one side of the mountain, and said: "Seniors, please show up and see me."
"There is indeed a problem..."
Su Yi said to himself.
Zhuang Bifan and others suddenly felt bad. It looked like they had broken into a carefully laid trap!
Under the sky, a shower of flying fairy light suddenly appeared.
Immediately afterwards, three figures appeared out of thin air one after another, all like gods, with the aura of Chuchen lingering around their bodies.
Those were clearly three dead souls with wisdom!
Moreover, each breath is more terrifying than the last!
Zhuang Bifan and the others felt heavy. This was indeed a trap, and it was specially set for Su Yi.
Su Yi narrowed his eyes and said: "No wonder you, old guy, are so confident. It turns out you have taken refuge in these dead souls."
The word "resign" is full of unabashed sarcasm.
The fisherman smiled nonchalantly and said: "In the past years, I have listened to the teachings and teachings of these three seniors more than once. To me, they are both teachers and friends."
As he spoke, he said with a meaningful look in his eyes: "This is where misfortune lies and blessings depend on."
Su Yi said: "Then you have to thank me. After all, if I hadn't suppressed you here, how could you have such a blessing?"
A soft voice sounded quietly:
"If you also want to obtain such a blessing, now is your chance."
A monk wearing moon-white robes and green eyes walked from the sky.
He has an enchanting and handsome face, and a bloody lotus pattern is imprinted on his smooth head.
The fisherman introduced: "Master, this is Senior Linhe. He comes from Lanruo Temple, an ancient power of cultivating immortals. He was once a powerful man who moved the wind and rain on the road to becoming a disciple, and he took part in creation."
Su Yi said perfunctorily, "I can't bear this kind of good fortune. I don't mind taking this opportunity."
The monk named Linhe has a strange aura, green eyes, and a blood lotus pattern printed on his forehead. He is obviously not a good bird.
"This little friend seems to be biased against us. Don't worry, we just want to have a chat with you. I believe that the little friend will change his mind after learning about our goodwill."
A tall man carrying a short bronze spear came over.
His beard and hair are like halberds, his smile is hearty, but his aura is as terrifying as a mountain moving sideways, depressing people's hearts.
"This is Senior Huajing."
The fisherman introduced him again. This person came from a top immortal cultivating force in ancient times. He was also a strong man on the path to immortality during his lifetime.
"What to talk about?"
Su Yi asked.
Hua Jing said with a sincere expression: "We want to understand reincarnation, so we would like to ask fellow Taoists to make it easier for us."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.
Zhuang Bifan and the others finally realized that these three dead souls with wisdom were eyeing the secret of reincarnation!
"As long as fellow Taoist help us, we will be richly rewarded," Hua Jing said.
Su Yi said lightly: "What if I don't like it."
Hua Jing was silent for a moment and said: "In this case, we will have to take it ourselves."
Pick up?
To put it nicely, it is nothing more than robbery.
Su Yi laughed and said, "That depends on whether you have the ability."
"I have already said that you can just do it, there is no need to talk nonsense, but you don't listen and insist on negotiating with him. Don't you know that words are often the weakest?"
A woman came over, wearing a long black dress, with a flaming red whip wrapped around her slender waist.
She had a cold and stern temperament, and her eyes were like blades. As soon as she walked over, a monstrous murderous intent spread out.
"This is Senior Liuying."
The fisherman introduced again that, like Huajing and Linhe, the woman in black named Liuying came from a cultivating force in the Age of Dharma.
"Master Guan, I know you are not afraid of death, but you certainly can't bear to see your friends die here."
The fisherman sighed, "Why can't you just cooperate and everyone will be happy?"
Su Yi glanced at the fisherman and said with a half-smile: "You might as well guess, if I kill you in exchange for the secret of reincarnation, what will the three seniors who are both teachers and friends in your eyes do?"
The fisherman's eyelids twitched and he was silent for a moment.
But the monk with a feminine and demonic temperament shook his head at Linhe and said, "If I kill you, I can obtain the secret of reincarnation. Why should we do it to our own people?"
Hua Jingshen took it seriously and said, "That's right. If a person has no faith, he will not stand upright. We will not do such things that are detrimental to our integrity."
Liuying also nodded.
The fisherman's expression suddenly relaxed.
But Su Yi smiled and said, "Really? I really want to give it a try. Let's do it this way. If any of the three of you can pick off the fisherman's head, I don't mind giving him reincarnation in exchange."
As soon as these words came out,
Linhe, Huajing, and Liuying looked at each other, seemingly hesitant.
This subtle change made the fisherman's heart skip a beat, and his face suddenly turned ugly. He gritted his teeth and said, "When did you, the master of the temple, become so despicable!?"
Su Yi smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm just teasing you."
Everyone: "..."
At this moment, the faces of Linhe and others turned ugly.
"Did you mean to trick us with what you just said?"
Liu Ying's eyebrows were filled with murderous intent, and her expression was unkind.
Su Yi said in surprise: "So, you really planned to take off his head just now?"
Fisherman: "..."
To be continued...
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