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The 5670th chapter about the battle

 Si Rong, at this moment, the coercive aura on her body has been completely seen through by the opponent, who knows that she has survived a Mahayana tribulation. Since he knows that she has survived a Mahayana tribulation, he will naturally not think that she is someone easy to bully.

However, the young monk asked her to choose one of more than a dozen men to fight with, and even bet her reputation on it. This really puzzled Si Rong.

A monk will naturally not throw away his reputation casually.

But the young monk in front of him, who looked extraordinary, actually said this even after knowing that she was a person who had experienced the Mahayana catastrophe. This was really weird.

Si Rong glanced once again and took a closer look at everyone around the young man.

Among these monks, the ones with the highest cultivation level are only two Xuanling Peak monks, and the four people wearing armor are only at the peak level of the Divine Realm.

Even if such a wave of monks fought with her together, Si Rong would be sure to kill them all.

But what the young man said made Si Rong suddenly feel something unusual.

"There are just some Xuanling monks who have not been put in the eyes of this palace. If you want to fight, you can take action yourself. Mahayana, do you really think that you are a heaven-defying existence? Today I want to see what you, Mahayana, can do.

." Si Rong withdrew his gaze, frowned slightly, and immediately said coldly.

This young monk's repeated provocations seemed to want Si Rong to fall into the trap he had set. This made Si Rong suddenly become more vigilant.

Although she was afraid of young people, she was not really afraid of them.

Even if the young monk was a Mahayana being, it would definitely cost a lot of money to capture or kill her. And if she risked her life in a fight, it would be unpredictable who would win.

Hot blood surged in his chest, and Si Rong's aura suddenly rose.

"You have a very hot temper. You dare to be so disrespectful in front of Liu. But I like it. Since you think that your methods are not weak, Liu will make the decision for you. If you can defeat Ada, Liu will agree to you today.

One thing, what do you think?"

Seeing Si Rong's aura exuding, there was nothing strange on the young monk's face, he just smiled slightly and said.

He spoke in a relaxed and carefree manner, fortunately he was talking about a trivial matter.

The young monk is very handsome, even more handsome than most of the handsome male cultivators in the Fengyang clan. At least there are not many male cultivators that Si Rong has seen who can compare with him.

The young man had a faint smile on his face at this moment, giving people a very sunny and favorable feeling. His words made people feel no danger at all.

"Okay, I promise you. As long as I defeat that person under your command, you will promise me something."

Seeing the young man's promise, Si Rong's heart suddenly flashed, his eyes suddenly appeared, and he agreed happily.

After hearing Si Rong's promise, the young man's expression froze slightly.

He did not expect that the extremely beautiful female nun in front of him would actually agree to his request. Looking stunned, the young man spoke again: "If you are captured by mistake, then you must submit to me and accept my tribe.

"

The bright smile on Si Rong's face was enough to make people suddenly lose the ability to think. But the young man's eyes only stagnated for a moment, and immediately became clear again. He also smiled slightly and said.

Seeing that the young man was not fooled, Si Rong did not feel any strange. He smiled slightly and said again: "Deal, if I am captured by your men, I will leave you alone."

When she said the word "Fa Luo", her tone was obviously more solemn than before. After she finished speaking, her eyes were shaped like crescent moons with a smile.

Seeing Si Rong agree, the smile on the young man's face became even brighter.

However, before the young man could say anything more, Si Rong had already spoken again: "It is true that I promised to fight with your men, but I must wait until the spiritual beast's tribulation is completed. During the waiting time, you must protect the surrounding areas.

, to prevent others from coming and disturbing the spirit beast’s tribulation. I think you understand this and can help, right?”

Si Rong's request was reasonable and reasonable, so the young man could not help but agree.

Soon, both parties reached an agreement. Under the assignment of the young monks, several subordinates flashed their bodies without any disobedience and flew away into the distance.

However, the six female cultivators did not move, but looked at Si Rong with a somewhat cold gaze, perhaps showing coldness and contempt in their gazes.

"Qing'er, Min'er, you can find a place to rest at will. Looking at the tribulation clouds surging at the moment, those spirit beasts may not be able to overcome the tribulation in a short while. When the spirit beasts have completed the tribulation, we

Then you can go find the red calyx flower and refine the Taiwei Pill for you."

The young monk sent eight male monks to leave, and then turned to look at the six beautiful female monks. A smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he spoke very softly.

The young monk's eyes when he looked at the six women suddenly became clear and his eyes were bright, completely different from the expression and tone when he assigned the eight male cultivators just now.

"Yes, young master." When the six girls heard what the young man said, their eyes were filled with joy and they all bowed.

Seeing the young man acting like this, Si Rong's eyes immediately blinked several times, and many doubts emerged in his heart.

The young man's demeanor and tone towards the eight male cultivators and his expressions and words towards the six female cultivators were obviously two different attitudes. It seemed that the eight cultivators were really just followers, but the six female cultivators had a relationship with him.

Excellent.

From the young man's words and demeanor, Si Rong could not feel the slightest affectation of the young man. He seemed to be a different person from the previous somewhat frivolous and indifferent demeanor.

The young man didn't say anything more. With his spiritual thoughts, the huge ferocious bird landed on the grass where Si Rong was. He jumped away from the ferocious bird, ignored Si Rong, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes.

What the young monk did made Si Rong a little puzzled.

The other party's behavior was always unexpected. There is no doubt that the other party is a Mahayana existence. When they first met, he was obviously a prodigal. However, he did not punish Si Rong when he contradicted him, nor did he use his power to bully him.

Si Rong.

Although her temperament is changeable and unpredictable, her actions do not seem to make her feel any fear.

Thunder roared in the distance, and the thick clouds surged and rolled without stopping. Feeling the sound of sharp flashes piercing the sky, everyone understood in their hearts that the purifying thunder and lightning of that day had been going on.

Si Rong ignored everyone and sat down cross-legged.

Time passed slowly, and the thunder in the distance finally stopped after lasting for two or three hours. The thunder subsided, but the thick black clouds in the sky suddenly became more violent.

The demonic energy with a radius of two to three thousand miles swept away quickly into the dense clouds, as if it had been summoned.

What made Si Rong's expression suddenly change drastically was that at this time, the calamity clouds in the sky were already connected one after another. The entire area of ​​two to three thousand miles in radius was shrouded in thick black clouds.

The demonic energy of heaven and earth surged, and black clouds and mist rolled, shrouding the entire vast world, making it impossible to detect anything inside.

Suddenly, Si Rong suddenly opened his eyes, showing a shocked look. Even the young monk who had always maintained a calm expression also slowly opened his eyes.

Although there was no change in the young man's expression, his eyes had become somewhat serious.


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