Chapter 2282: Yu Chixuan's despair


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"what happened?"
Seeing Lord Wei Chi didn't leave, Brother Leng was surprised.
"It's not a secret. This trip to the Magic Mountain was not only for taking back Xuan'er, but also wanted to see Senior Emperor Gu. Ask him to help us solve the crisis of the Wechi family." We Chi said.
"Crisis? What crisis?"
Brother Leng surprised.
He is a little strange. Although this Yuchi tribe is not a top clan, but it is not weak among the Eight Wastes clan, who can threaten them?
Could it be thirty-three days?
He naturally thought of thirty-three days, and only these forces could threaten the Yuchi clan.
"How did you get off for thirty-three days?"
He frowned, his tone a little unpleasant.
Although he said that Dao Moshan had eight robbers and was worth thirty-three days, but he didn't want to provoke the other party. With regard to the overall strength and heritage, he said that Dao Demon Mountain was far inferior to any one of the thirty-three days.
Yu Chixuan also frowned at Dai Mei slightly.
"Hi! No!"
Lord Wei Chi hurriedly shook his head, "It's not thirty-three days, okay, why did the Wei Chi tribe provoke them!"
"What is that force?"
Brother Leng was more puzzled.
He couldn't think of anything other than thirty-three days in this world that could threaten the Yuchi clan.
"This..." Lord Wei Chi hesitated for a moment, his expression somewhat embarrassed, "not a force, but a person!"
"A person?"
Brother Leng was stunned for a while, and then his face changed, and it looked a little ugly.
Since it's a person, it must have been a catastrophe! Otherwise, how could this Yuchi clan be so afraid that he went to the Magic Mountain to ask for help, and wanted to ask Master to help him!
"Master Yuchi, you are too much!"
He coldly reprimanded, "Do you think that the weight of your Yuchi clan is so heavy, and will make the master risk the offense of an eight-robbery fellow and help you!"
"No... no! It's not Eight Tribulation!"
Lord Wei Chi shook his head like a rattle.
"Not Bagua?" Brother Leng was stunned again.
Lord Wei Chi smiled bitterly: "It's not the Eight Tribes, and there's no big beginning, just a kid! It's still from the Nether!"
"what?"
Senior Brother Leng listened and froze for a long time.
He was a bit skeptical, did he hear it wrong, what was this Master Chi Chi talking about?
Even a kid from the lower realm can threaten the Yuchi clan?
Haha! Is this a joke?
"Master Yuchi, you are really kidding!" He laughed loudly.
Wei Chixuan aside, his face slightly changed.
She knew that the boy in the family's mouth was her dead enemy, Tang Hao!
But she was also puzzled. Although the surname Tang was a bit powerful, it was not so powerful as to let the owner come to the Magic Mountain for help!
The owner even wanted to ask Master to respect his old man's shot, which is really ridiculous!
Master, what kind of person is he, how can he be condescended to deal with a younger generation!
"It's not a joke!" Lord Wei Chi laughed more and more bitterly, and he knew how absurd he sounded!
A kid from the lower realm can threaten his entire Yuchi clan, even he himself is not willing to believe this fact!
"Homeowner, you are too much of an overstatement!" Wei Chixuan frowned, and it was also somewhat unpleasant. "How powerful that surnamed Tang can scare you like this."
"You don't need to disturb his respected senior man, I can do it alone. I have now cultivated Daoxianxian blood, and I have been promoted to the state of a hundred blood, which is more than enough to deal with that guy."
Wei Chixuan said, showing a proud look.
More than ten years ago, she was not as good as the Tang surname, and she suffered repeated defeats. But now, she has already been reborn. Today, she is not only a disciple. She is not only a disciple of Daomo Mountain, but also a master of eight robbery behind him. A hundred blood.
Such strength, such a background, is enough to crush the surname Tang!
This time when she came out of the mountain, she had plans for revenge.
She was going to kill the surname Tang, and avenge the tribe who died in the lower realm!
"Tang surname? Oh! I remember, Xuan'er, he is the one you said! It seems to be called Tang Hao!"
At that moment, Senior Brother Leng said aloud, suddenly said.
He remembered that this person named Tang Hao, Xuan'er had told him. According to Xuan'er's statement, it was indeed talented and a demon.
But then, he smiled, showing disdain.
No matter how powerful this surname is Tang, it is just a young demon, such demon, he can kill countless people with one finger!
Not to mention him, even now Xuan'er can easily deal with this guy.
"Master Wei Chi, you're making a joke. A young kid, you still go to my Dao Mountain for help, and you want to ask Master to give him his old man's shot, you are not afraid of being joked?" he laughed and said with joy.
"Just let Xuan'er go. Xuan'er went out of this time and cultivated for the great advancement. He just happened to kill him in town and promote me the power of the magic mountain!"
He looked at Wei Chixuan.
"This……"
Lord Wei Chi smiled bitterly again, and said awkwardly, "You are afraid you don't know, how powerful that guy is now!"
"Oh? Listen to Master Chi, what do you mean, we underestimate that guy?" Senior Brother Leng raised his tone a bit, disdainful, "You're talking about how powerful that guy can be!"
"Isn't he going to a hundred blood?"
Wei Chixuan's face was dignified.
Listening to the housekeeper's tone, it seemed that she could not deal with the guy.
"Hundred blood? Ho! If it is really a hundred blood, that would be great, I will thank God for it!" Lord Wei Chi smiled bitterly, "You may not believe it, he is now practicing 3,000 blood!"
"Isn't it three thousand! How much do I think..."
Senior Brother Leng listened and laughed, but with a smile, he looked stiff, and the whole person stayed there.
His eyes slowly widened, revealing a trace of extreme disbelief.
"You...you just said...what? Three...three? Three hundred...or three thousand?" He stuttered a little.
Chi Xuan, who was also stared, was sullen.
Three thousand?
How can this be!
This must be false, it was she who heard it wrong!
"Yes! It is three thousand! He is already three thousand immortal blood!" Master Wei Chi said solemnly.
Brother Leng's mouth was blank, dumbfounded.
Yu Chixuan, however, was in a tremendous tremor. If he was struck by lightning, the blood on his beautiful face faded instantly and became pale.
"No! It's impossible! How could he be three thousand blood! It's simply impossible!"
She murmured like she was crazy.
She has gone through thousands of years of hard work and practiced for more than ten years. Only then has she been promoted to Seven Tribulation, and she has a hundred blood cultivation behavior. She thought that she had already taken the lead and surpassed the guy.
There is a gap between the hundred blood and the three thousand blood.
Deep fears and despair flowed into her heart, making her tremble.
She knew that she had no chance of personal revenge in her life.
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