Super Sect System

Chapter 150 Destiny! Han asked cool (14)

Just when Han Wen was enduring the pain of parting love, he waited for a word that made him burn with anger.

"It's useless even if you talk about breaking the sky, I don't have wood quicksand."

Hearing this sentence, Han Wen stood up awkwardly, "Wen Ping, what this young master has brought out is already very sincere. Just these ten show orders are far more than the value of the wooden quicksand. You take the wooden quicksand It's useless at all, why bother to make things difficult for me again and again. I have paid the price for offending me before, if you don't give me this quicksand, don't blame me for going crazy!"

Looking at Han Wen who was on the verge of tearing his face, Wen Ping responded, "If you don't believe it, forget it, I have something else to do, you can go down the mountain by yourself."

"Wen Ping!"

Han Wen yelled, took a few steps forward, and grabbed Wen Ping's shoulder with one hand.

However, seeing Wen Ping's cold stare when he turned his head, he was so frightened that he took two steps back. Perhaps because he felt that this was too embarrassing, Han Wen had no choice but to straighten his back even more.

Wen Ping said coldly, "Don't challenge my patience."

"good very good!"

Han Wen gritted his teeth and said these three words.

Hei Mu beside him quickly said, "Young master, this..."

"Needless to say, the matter of Mu Liusha will come back to Jijing Mountain."

Han Wen looked at Wen Ping's leaving back coldly, then turned around and walked towards the way he came.

To be honest, as the young master of Jijing Mountain, he has already given Wen Ping enough respect, because the strength of the Immortal Sect deserves his own respect, and he has no guards around him who can compete with the Immortal Sect. But this does not mean that Wen Ping can let him wait at the foot of the mountain for a day, or refuse to give him back what was originally his.

Since Wen Ping was unwilling to take out the wooden quicksand and was shameless, he had no choice but to go back to Jijing Mountain first and let his father come forward.

In short, wood quicksand must get.

Whoever blocks it will die!

...

The red-eyed giant ape lay stretched out under the branch, looked up at the sky above the gaps in the leaves, and after a long time, got up helplessly.

After lying down for two days, it also accepted the fact of planting trees.

But when he saw the shovel beside him, he still couldn't help but glared - he really wanted to squeeze it into a ball and leave Yunlanshan behind.

Finally it stood up and picked up the pickaxe, intending to dig a hole first.

boom!

As soon as the pickaxe went down, the iron pickaxe broke in response.

The red-eyed giant ape stared blankly at the scene in front of him, guessing that there were rocks under the soil, and couldn't help cursing: "Which idiot made this iron pick, and it broke when it encountered a little gravel?"

Well, there was only one pickaxe, and it broke.

In a rage, the red-eyed giant ape swung all of them down, trying to smash the stones under the soil where the iron pick had broken.

However, this punch only left a shallow pit.

"What the hell?"

The red-eyed giant ape changed its place and punched down again, but it still only left a small shallow pit in the soil.

Now the red-eyed giant ape was completely angry.

As a demon king, how could he not even make a big hole in the dirt!

boom!

boom!

After a dozen times in a row, the red-eyed giant ape looked at the soil in front of him, which was only slightly sunken, and was immediately discouraged.

Realizing the hardness of the soil, the red-eyed giant ape immediately walked towards the thousand-storey steps, and said, "How can you plant trees in this soil! You are playing with me!"

...

Besides, Wen Ping came to the kitchen and brought up half a bucket of well water in a bucket.

I scooped up a scoop, shook it in the sun, saw how it was shaking, and then sent it down my stomach.

"Good water!" Wen Ping couldn't help sighing again.

I have to say that the more he drank the well water, the more thirsty he became, and the rule of three scoops a day really made him scratch his head.

At this time, Qin Shan also came to the kitchen. After seeing Wen Ping, he asked, "Sect Master, I seem to have seen the young master of Jijing Mountain just now. Why is he coming to the Immortal Sect?"

Seeing that Qin Shan was interested in Han Wen, Wen Ping knew that this guy must not have come to the kitchen by accident, but came here on purpose to ask him about the situation.

But there is nothing to say, Wen Ping said bluntly: "Well, he went up the mountain to look for me."

After hearing this, Qin Shan quickly said: "Sect Master, I would like to remind you kindly that the people in Jijing Mountain are tigers. No matter what they say, it is best not to believe them. Seeking skins from tigers usually does not have good results. Many one-star sects who cooperate with him eventually fail Can't escape the ending of being slowly squeezed dry."

Wen Ping smiled, scooped up a ladle of water again, tasted a few sips like drinking tea, and said: "He is making a swirl map, and he is short of the last material. Unfortunately, I took the last one, He wanted to take it back, but I didn't give it."

"Swirl map! Sovereign, are you sure?"

"There's nothing uncertain about that."

With Wen Ping's affirmation, Qin Shan fell into deep thought, his heart became a little tense unconsciously, and he thought of going back to Feiyu Island immediately.

Although Flying Fish Island can slightly overwhelm Jijing Mountain, it is only a little bit, so the two families have never stopped fighting openly and secretly.

No one in Flying Fish Island knew about Han Wen's work on the Whirlpool Map, and no one knew that Han Wen was only short of the last talent. in the dark.

At that time, a disciple of a different lineage will appear in Jijing Mountain, directly breaking the stalemate between Jijing Mountain and Feiyu Island, and in turn overwhelming Feiyu Island.

Qin Shan then asked: "Sovereign, is the last piece of talent really in your hands?"

"Um."

Just as Wen Ping responded, the next moment his expression changed suddenly.

The water ladle in his hand was thrown directly into the bucket, and he rushed towards the thousand-story staircase.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

On the edge of the square, the Tongxuan Realm who followed Han Wen up the mountain lay there bloody and bloody, dead as hell.

As for Han Wen, who was being grabbed by the red-eyed giant ape and held up in the air by the red-eyed giant ape at the thousandth floor, let alone resisted, he even lost the courage to struggle.

The red-eyed giant ape glared at Han Wen fiercely, and said angrily, "Little brat, steal the king's golden shuttle leaf, run, keep running."

Facing the red eyes of the red-eyed giant ape, Han Wen shouted in horror, "I'll give you back the golden shuttle leaf, you can say whatever you want, and I will do it. My father is the suzerain of Jijing Mountain, and if he can get it Everything you want."

Han Wen was scared out of his wits now.

He never dreamed that the red-eyed giant ape was not dead, but was living in this Immortal Sect, and was about to leave, and unexpectedly bumped into it at this time.

Scarlet-eyed Demon King!

Even if his father came, he could only escape. Perhaps only his great-grandfather came, and he could compete with the state of Tongxuan Shangjing.

And now it's pinching its own head!

The red-eyed giant ape turned a blind eye to Han Wen's shouting and fear, but when Wen Ping was about to speak to stop him, the red-eyed giant ape squeezed it hard.

Snapped!

Han Wen's head immediately blossomed.

After killing Han Wen, the red-eyed giant ape vented his grievance for planting trees on Han Wen's corpse, raised his leg and kicked him twice hard.

Seeing this scene, Qin Shan couldn't even say a word.

Just now, I was worried that Han Wen would create a whirlpool map, let Jijing Mountain produce a disciple of a different lineage, and then break the pattern of Flying Fish Island and Jijing Mountain.

Unexpectedly, Han Wen died in the Immortal Sect the next moment.

Wen Ping also walked up to Han Wen at this time, couldn't bear to look directly, raised his head, stared at the red-eyed giant ape coldly, and said coldly: "Red eye, what are you doing!"

"Kill the villain!"

Chimu responded indifferently, as if the death of the young master of Jijing Mountain was like a mosquito dying in front of its eyes.

Wen Ping was speechless.

However, the next moment his eyes fell on the blue Tibetan ring on Han Wen's finger.

Just one update at noon today. By the way, the friend who said well water stuffing, how do you sell that kind of zongzi... I want ten