Super Sect System

Chapter 303 Leave? Where to go? (34)

A look of fear suddenly appeared in Nangong Wentian's eyes, and he quickly shouted at Wen Ping: "The people of Cangwu City are still in my hands... and the people of your Immortal Sect... they were escorting the grain to me. The people have been arrested... let me go, and I can let them go... Sect Master Wen, please spare my life!"

He is really scared now!

He knew that he had vastly overestimated himself and underestimated this dragon.

This dragon is at least at the upper realm of Shenxuan, or even higher!

Otherwise, how could you hurt him so much with just a roar? Just for a moment, his body was no different than the sea. If it weren't for the desire to survive that supported him, he really didn't know if he could stand up. When he saw Wen Ping standing up in the distance after he said this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"He's wearing the exact same clothes as you!"

Nangong Wentian was secretly happy that the backup plan he had made came in handy. The person who originally wanted to threaten the Immortal Sect has now become his life-saving straw.

Wen Ping raised his hand and said: "Big dragon, stop!"

Jiaolong suddenly turned his head, not that he was dissatisfied with his nickname, "Don't kill him?"

Wen Ping responded, "I have something to ask him."

"Ask, you can eat later." Jiaolong responded calmly.

Wen Ping walked up to Nangong Wentian in a few steps and asked, "Let him go, and I'll let you go!"

"Sect Master Wen, I'm sorry... He is in the hands of my subordinates now... I don't know where they are, but if I don't go back after a while... they will kill all those people and burn all the food." When Nangong Wentian said this, his heart was in his throat, and he suppressed the pain and stood there staring at Wen Ping.

He was betting that Wen Ping wouldn't be so tough this time.

I bet Wen Ping must care about the life and death of the people in his sect.

At the same time, he is also betting his own life.

After a moment of silence, Wen Ping spoke, "I'll give you a chance... I can let you go, but I have to see my people come back, otherwise you won't be able to leave."

"I promise!"

Nangong Wentian was delighted, and then tentatively walked down.

"etc!"

"Sect Master Wen won't..."

"I will not go back on my word and keep the hidden ring."

"Hidden ring..." Nangong Wentian's brows trembled. His hidden ring contained all of his belongings. How could he just give it to him? However, looking at Jiaolong, he obediently took off the Tibetan Ring. After handing it to Wen Ping, he went down the mountain as fast as he could and met his people directly.

The giant demon flew up to the sky, carrying Nangong Wentian and flew away from Cangwu City.

As soon as he left, Cangwu City suddenly fell into a sea of ​​joy.

The enemy has retreated!

Cangwu City is safe!

"Long live Sect Master Wen!"

"I told you before that everything will be safe."

Along with their voices, Huancheng glanced at the people walking away, showing a trace of confusion. In his impression, Wen Ping was not the kind of person who let his enemies leave, right?

At this moment, on Yunlan, Hua Zixun and others walked out of the main hall.

But no one dared to speak.

Everyone stared at the dragon, not daring to breathe.

Then I heard Jiaolong speak, "This is what you said you wouldn't kill... Next time you wake me up, remember to prepare some food."

"Um."

Wen Ping nodded.

The next moment, the dragon rose into the sky and returned to the dormitory area.

Only now did Hanako Shun and others dare to speak and express their inner surprise.

The Shenxuan Middle Realm is no enemy of the Immortal Sect’s guardians!

It’s really appalling!

No wonder Wen Ping was so calm from beginning to end, as if he wasn't worried about anything.

As an elder, Zhan Tai Qingxuan, after experiencing surprise, asked: "Sect Master, just let him go like this?"

"Let's go? Where?"

Wen Ping glanced at the hidden ring in his hand.

If he leaves, how can the hidden ring be opened?

Then Wen Ping continued: "Elders from Tongxuan Realm, all come down the mountain with me."

"yes!"

Zhan Tai Qingxuan and others responded quickly, understanding Wen Ping's plan.

…

At this time, Nangong Wentian, who was sitting behind the giant demon, remained silent. No one on the side dared to disturb him, for fear that Nangong Wentian would take out his anger on them.

Nangong Wentian's heart was filled with regret and hatred at this moment.

Mitian Sect suffered too much loss this time.

I wanted to show off my power and get the secret treasure, but unexpectedly, three Shenxuan, several half-step Shenxuan, and even the Winged Snake King in the middle stage of Shenxuan died.

The entire Mitian Sect's high-end combat power has been reduced by half!

If word spreads, I am afraid that the Mitian Sect's status will decline to an extreme.

After a while, the giant monster landed.

Nangong Wentian fell to the ground with the support of everyone, and looking at the front, there was no longer a Shenxuan realm, and the strongest person was at the Tongxuan upper level. It looked like his heart was broken.

"grown ups!"

A Tongxuan Shangjing hurriedly stepped forward.

Looking at Nangong Wentian's state, he also guessed that something must have happened.

Nangong Wentian said quickly, "What about the White Clothes Tongxuan Realm?"

"Locked up in camp."

"Damn, I really want to kill him!" Although Nangong Wentian said so, he didn't dare to do it.

Half a stick of incense was enough for the dragon to catch up with him.

Suddenly, a person stepped forward, and while reporting, he looked at the person walking towards him, "Sir! Chief Jin..."

Nangong Wentian glanced at the person who was already approaching, then waved his hand towards the person who came to report and said, "Get off."

Before Nangong Wentian could speak, Chief Jin spoke from a distance, "Nangong, your aura is very disordered. Also, where are your people?"

Nangong Wentian responded angrily: "Master Jin, there is no need for you to be pretentious here. The affairs of our Mitian Sect are none of your business. Just mind your own business."

“Nangong, don’t be so angry.”

Although Mr. Jin spoke calmly, his heart was full of joy at this moment.

Fucked?

Who can your little Mitian Sect hold down?

A defeated general of yours actually attacked the Immortal Sect before me.

Originally, he wanted to be an oriole, but he didn't expect that the guy in front of him couldn't be made into a mantis.

Nangong Wentian snorted coldly and continued: "I admit defeat, the Immortal Sect has been given to you... By the way, I will capture a big shot of the Immortal Sect, do you want it?"

“Nangong, would you be so kind?”

"I'm leaving now. I'll give him to you. You can do whatever you want. If you can use him to threaten the Immortal Sect into submission, you're lucky. You've helped me get revenge."

"Then take me to see it."

He didn't believe Nangong Wentian's kindness, but he did want to go take a look.

If that's the case, he'll take it no matter what the heck it is.

It is not easy to prove that the Immortal Sect can defeat the Mitian Sect. It is better to have someone who threatens them than to go alone.

"Come with me!"

"please!"

The two of them headed towards the camp.

Nangong Wentian pointed to the tent and said, "The Immortal Sect members are inside."

"Haha, thank you so much, Brother Nangong."

Manager Jin smiled, and then watched Nangong Wentian's people slowly lift the curtain!

A very handsome young man came into view.

Tongxuan realm, that’s right.

Nangong Wentian didn't lie to him.

But……

But why does he feel that the white clothes are so familiar?

Seems like I've seen it somewhere.

And it just happened in these two days.

"Jin..." Nangong Wentian was stunned when the words came to his lips.

Manager Jin stood there with a pale face, looked at the white clothes, and took a few steps back in shock.

"You gave me such a generous gift..."

Manager Jin stopped abruptly in the middle of his words, and then he immediately turned his head and looked behind him.

In his heart, Nangong Wentian was scolded thoroughly.

He knew it was definitely too late to leave!

Well... there is one more update, so I can only make it up tomorrow. Hee hee... Happy birthday to myself. Thank you to all the readers who gave tips. I will make a list of thanks tomorrow. But I must thank the little fairy for the reward today, hehe...