C48 Intrepid Provocation He Was so Angry That He Didn't Want to Pay with His Life!

The next day, the Ling Long Institute sent out a large number of students to start distributing leaflets personally written by Ye Wentian. This was something that Ye Wentian and the others had spent a night to print. Although it wasn't very exquisite, its appearance wasn't bad either.

Very quickly, almost every citizen of Ning Province had a copy. When everyone received the leaflets, they couldn't help but be amazed. They had never seen such a thing before.

Half a day later, a large number of leaflets suddenly appeared in the Ning Prefecture. It had already become a hot topic on the streets, but not many people could understand the words written on it. They knew the words, but when they were linked together. . . Not everyone could understand it, but the wisdom of the people was great. At noon, there were already more than ten stalls in the Ningzhou Prefecture that specially explained the words on the leaflet. All of them were shaking their heads. Of course, there were also all kinds of explanations. In short, Ye Wentian's goal had definitely exceeded his expectations.

Grey Wolf looked at the complacent Ye Wentian with a strange expression and asked in a low voice, "How did you come up with this idea? I think if we let eight days to get this thing, even if we know there is a trick, we will have to bite the bullet. This trick is really poisonous. " As he spoke, he didn't forget to give Ye Wentian a thumbs up to let him feel even better.

Ye Wentian was in a very good mood right now. "I didn't think of this. Wisdom comes from the common people. Our people are really the smartest people in the world. I think the eight-day subway will definitely fall for it. Although the civilians couldn't understand the leaflet, they definitely could understand eight days of the subway. Furthermore, even if the civilians can't understand, they will spread the information on the paper to the entire Xuanyuan Territory. The reputation of the Eight Heavens and Earth will be greatly affected. "

The dean walked over and said with a smile, " Now, shouldn't we go to the back of the mountain to prepare? I estimate that if we see the paper in eight days, we will definitely not be able to endure for three days. It is very likely that we will arrive in the blink of an eye. "

Ye Wentian nodded. " That's right. I will go to the back of the mountain to wait for them. I hope they will not disappoint me. " Yue Ling was shocked when she heard Ye Wentian's words. "Why do you want to deal with them yourself? I'm afraid that won't do. I need to send some people to assist you. "

Ye Wentian waved his hand and said, "Sister Ms Yue Ling, don't send anyone. I can do it myself. If I send someone, it will become a burden to me. "

After saying that, Ye Wentian walked towards the back of the mountain. The others stood rooted to the ground, not knowing what to do.

The dean comforted everyone, "We have no right to interfere in this matter. It's better not to make things difficult for Ye Wentian. What we need to do is to send more leaflets written by Ye Wentian. "

Everyone felt that what the dean said made sense. Ye Wentian was the only one who could fight against a cultivation expert here. Thus, everyone took some leaflets and dispersed.

Ye Wentian looked at the horizon that was dyed red by the afterglow of the setting sun as he walked. Eight days ~ This is probably the last time you guys see the sun setting in the west.

When the last trace of the afterglow dissipated, a ruined temple outside the Ning Province Prefecture had already been completely swallowed by the darkness. Eight people were sitting or standing in the ruined temple, talking.

"Hmph!!! You all take a look, this is too arrogant! Damn brat! Did he think he was great just because he broke the twelfth extreme wall? I think this Iron Blood Judge doesn't even know how to write the word 'death'!" A tall red-haired man roared and handed the flyer made by Ye Wentian to a handsome scholar.

The scholar elegantly took the leaflet and gently shook the folding fan in his hand. He looked at Ye Wentian's "masterpiece. "

The other six people also came over to take a look. Although the surroundings were dark, it was not an obstacle to these people. Everyone could clearly see the leaflet in front of them.

The paper used to make the leaflet wasn't large, but it was of superior quality. There were only a few words on it, but when everyone saw the words on it, They frowned. On it, it said, Eight turtles from the north. I know what you want, that's right! The thing is right here. If you have the guts, come and get it. I will wait for three days at the back of the Ling Long Mountain. I won't wait when it's outdated! Also, I have finished writing the will before I come. Of course. . . If I don't dare to come, then forget it. Anyway, the longer I stay as a tortoise, the more afraid I will be of death. I can understand you. Don't blush.

The most infuriating thing was that at the end of these words, eight little turtles and a smiley face were drawn. . .

Among these eight people, only that Elementary Scholar had a rather normal expression on his face. The others all had angry expressions on their faces, as if they were about to explode. "This Magistrate is quite interesting!! He actually dared to challenge us after knowing our identities. Looks like he has some ability. " The scholar said elegantly as usual.

The beautiful woman next to him snorted, "Brother Brush, you're too kind. Why are you still in the mood to praise this bastard?"

At this moment, the red-haired big man who delivered the flyer earlier called out, "What Spirit Extermination said is correct, I, Po Jun, can't tolerate this bird's anger! I will go and skin that Iron Blood Judge. " As he spoke, Po Jun walked out.

"Po Jun, wait a moment. I, Shang Lian, will go with you!" A masked woman hurriedly shouted, and her figure moved to Po Jun's side.

"And I, Huimeng!" Another young man in white clothes appeared beside Jun Po.

Huimeng turned around and shouted, "Sha Xing, are you coming or not?"

"Of course! I will use my flying sword to pierce through Iron Blood Judge's chest!" A grey-clothed old man walked over.

Jue Ben shook his head with a bitter smile. He looked at the little girl who had been standing beside him without moving. "Can't you go with them?"

That little girl looked to be only seven or eight years old. Her eyes were very big and clear. When she heard Jue Pen's words, she shook her head and said, "If you go, I will go. If you don't go, I won't go either. "

Jue Pen looked at the firm expression on his face and shook his head. He smiled bitterly and said, "Why do you need to do this?"

"I have answered this question for five hundred years. I don't want to answer it anymore. " After saying this, Remnant turned her head to the other side.

"Have you made up your mind?" A thin man standing behind the pen asked.

The pen did not turn around and slowly said, "Broken Heart, if I said I didn't move because I was afraid, would you believe me?"

"I would. " Shattered Heart's voice was very firm.

"Did you sense something?" Broken Heart continued to ask.

Absolute Brush did not answer him. Instead, he said to the five people who were about to leave, "If I advise you not to go. . . Do you still want to go?"

The five people froze together. Po Jun turned around and said to Jue Pen, "Six hundred years ago. The parents of the eight of us all died in the war. Since then, You are our big brother. Without you, If it wasn't for you, the seven of us would have died a graveless death. You know, we can't have embarked on the path of cultivation. We will definitely carry out your words unconditionally. "

Jue Ben looked at the five people opposite him who were looking at him with gratitude. He could not help but sigh in his heart. Seriously, it has been six hundred years. Why are these guys still so concerned about those things?

"Then don't go. " Absolute Brush's words this time were very firm, and his tone was absolutely dignified that could not be ignored. When the five of them heard Absolute Brush's unusual tone, they all turned around and returned to his side.

"It doesn't matter if you think that my big brother is weak, or that he doesn't have the guts. Even if I can't complete this mission, it doesn't matter. Iron Blood Judge is right. The longer you live, the less courage you have. I'm afraid I'll lose you. "

After saying that, Jue Pen closed his eyes and began meditating, not saying another word. The others looked at each other. Without saying another word, they all sat down, closed their eyes, and began to meditate. For a moment, the ruined temple returned to silence.

When the moon rose into the sky, a figure suddenly appeared outside the broken temple. It was Huimeng, who looked like a young man in white.

Just as he was about to leave with his sword, another figure suddenly appeared beside him. It was the old man in grey, the Star of Slaughter.

Sha Xing looked at Huimeng's young face and said, "Brother, let's go together. "

Actually, Huimeng and Sha Xing were twins, but it was just that Huimeng and Sha Xing were twins. The elder brother of the twins, Huimeng, had a much better aptitude. When he was young, he had already reached the Nascent Soul stage. As for his younger brother, the talent of the Star of Slaughter was ordinary. He would only attain the Great Dao when he was old. Therefore, Huimeng seemed to be much younger than the Star of Slaughter.

"Sha Xing, I have never seen Big Brother Jue Yin like this. It seems like this Magistrate isn't easy to deal with. Big Brother must have sensed something. However, the judge's actions have caused us to lose face for eight days. I must help us find this place. You don't have to go. "

"Brother, I won't let you go alone. Why don't you all not go? Or we can go together. " Killing Star said it very seriously. How could he not be worried about his brother?

"Alright, if anything unexpected happens, come back here immediately. Let Big Brother be prepared. " Huimeng patted the shoulder of the killing star and said.

"Don't worry. I don't think Iron Blood Judge will be able to take our flying swords no matter how strong he is. " Sha Xing said with disdain.

Huimeng nodded. Without saying anything else, the two of them flew towards the Ling Long Institute on their flying swords.

At this moment, Jue Ben who was meditating in the temple suddenly opened his eyes. A cold light flashed in the darkness.

"Could this be the fate of us brothers? We can't avoid it. " Absolute Brush's tone was filled with sorrow.

"Big brother. . . " The others also opened their eyes and looked at the Absolute Brush in the darkness.

"We brothers have never been separated. If we want to go, we will naturally go together. " The pen stood up. At this time, the refined aura on his body had already disappeared. At this moment, he was like a god of war. His entire body was surrounded by countless cyclones and halos, which actually lit up the dark temple in an instant. If cultivators were here, they would be surprised to find that. . . The broken temple's pen had the terrifying strength of a late stage Tribulation Transcender.

On the Ling Long Mountain, Ye Wentian leaned against a verdant pine tree and lazily looked at the bright moon in the sky. The breeze on the mountain was gently caressing his clothes. The long hair in front of his forehead scattered and covered his clear eyes. Only a faint smile could be seen at the corner of his mouth.

The current Lo Ning also did not know what kind of situation she was in. Her school life must be very beautiful! Did she forget about this friend of mine? No way. After all, I destroyed her Azure Dragon Manor. She would definitely feel heartache. Is Master and Senior Brother alright? Are they always out of line? Has Senior Brother really entered the world to cultivate? Why did Chaos send me to a thousand years ago? Could it be that there is a purpose? Could it be that this is the cultivation for me?

Ye Wentian's mind was in a mess. He realized that as long as he was free, he would involuntarily think about these things. However, every time he thought about it, his mood would be a little worse. So normally, he would intentionally avoid these problems. He was unwilling to admit that his heart was actually very fragile.

Ye Wentian used his hand to stroke the long hair in front of his forehead and looked at the dark foot of the mountain. Eight days of land!! You should have appeared, otherwise it would be too disappointing. What kind of people are you? Actually, it doesn't matter anymore. Because you are going to die in my hands. But why should I kill them? Could it be that it's only because of opposition?

While Ye Wentian was lost in his thoughts, two beams of light suddenly shot out from the distant sky. Two flying swords with cold lights pierced into the empty space in front of Ye Wentian. The powerful force caused the entire mountain to tremble slightly. Two figures stood on both sides of the flying swords, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Eight Heavens and Earth, Huimeng!"

"Eight Heavens and Earth, Star of Slaughter!" A young voice and an old voice finally merged into one.

"I have come to accept the challenge!!" 。。。。。。。。。