Chapter 217: The Pen of God
"Why are you? Only these people? Do you know who is in charge of the camp in the Cangxiang Peak? The answer is just a minor generation among the Thousand Tribulation Martial Saints. Do you think you can do whatever you want if you defeat him?" Luan Jingang's tough personality prompted him to use heavy words to hit Nie Kong at this moment to prevent him from getting angry and doing impulsive things.
"Get out of the way, I still have the confidence to run away." Nie Kong put away his sword and nodded at Luan King Kong. He forced the three brothers of the Che family to retreat. No matter what the reason was, Nie Kong was responsible for this love.
Luan King Kong took the people from the War God Hall to make way and pursed his lips. Luan King Kong made a decision that was a bit stupid now, and was named the beginning of a major change in the War God Hall ten years later. He looked at the junior brothers and sisters behind him and showed a faint smile: "I like this guy very much. Now my heart is beating very fast, and my blood is boiling. I have always wanted to say something..."
The junior brother and sister who had been following him almost spoke in unison: "It's so fucking satisfying."
"Haha..." Luan King Kong smiled. Although he did not dare to take the War God Hall, he still had his own courage. He followed Nie Kong slowly and stopped one kilometer away from the camp. The War God Hall had a formation that was quite famous and arranged on the spot.
"The people from the War God Hall have left you a way." Long Xiang looked back and seemed to understand why Luan Jingang did this. This is not a domineering spirit, but a kind of sincerity that can infect people. It can be angry for the beauty and also for the comrades-in-arms. Who doesn't want to make such friends?
Nie Kong did not look back, looked at Jin Yutang and Jin Daping, looked at Tu Shen and Cai Zhulu, and looked at the gate of Chenxiang Peak Camp with a calm expression. He stood still and sat cross-legged.
This scene made everyone stunned on the spot. I immediately understood what Nie Kong meant. They burst into laughter and then came to touch Luan King Kong in the distance and laughed at himself, "I was fooled by this kid, I am a fairy."
The faint tension between Jin Yutang's eyebrows dissipated, and she returned to her confident appearance. She was extremely boyish in her personality, afraid that Nie Kong would fly into the fire in a desperate situation. Although Chenxiang Peak is not very powerful among the top 100 sects, it is still an old sect, and its foundation is far from being as simple as it seems. She forced herself to enter the camp of Chenxiang Peak. Even if her teacher takes action, she can only keep Nie Kong safe and cannot do anything else.
The pancake smiled and placed the double hammers on the ground, took out what to eat and drink, and chewed easily.
"Amitabha, good, good, good." The god-slaughtering god towered the Buddha's name and walked slowly towards Nie Kong, his eyes paused as he swept across the dragon elephant.
Cai Zhulu held his arms, his eyes sank into the cultivation. He began to admit some gaps but was unwilling to accept it. After entering the battlefield of the sky, he practiced extremely hard and gained some adventures. When he saw Nie Kong again, he was still one level lower than him. This level is likely to become an insurmountable gap.
"Master Nie has great wisdom, and the little monk seems to be too worried." After a while, the appearance of the god-slaughtering god has changed. It is difficult to recognize people by just looking at them. His temperament is getting more and more mellow. Although he is still a coarse monk's robe, he cannot hide the aura of a monk.
"Will you really take action?" Nie Kongtian was imagining and the Gods answered: "I will definitely do it, but I just won't help you kill someone."
"I owe this favor to me." Nie Kong closed his eyes and continued to practice.
"Then it's a little deeper, so as not to be difficult to do in the future." The God of Tu took out a booklet from his arms and handed it to Nie Kong. His fingers were poked out. Nie Kong didn't move, and his fingers gently tapped his eyebrows. An image entered his mind with the God of Tu.
"Zhonghuang Sutra".
Nie Kong smiled and shook his head: "It's really hard to refuse."
The God of Slaughter smiled slightly, and was charming: "This cause is planted by you, and this fruit is obtained by you. It doesn't matter who owes whom. Even though you know that it is the most difficult to get rid of cause and effect, you still deliberately sow cause and effect with me. Nie Kong, you are not as cute as before, and you are becoming more and more dishonest."
Nie Kong laughed loudly, put away the "Zhonghuang Sutra", gave the thumbs up at the God of Slaughtering God, then flipped his wrist with his thumb down.
The hatred that should be hated cannot be fascinated by hatred; the hatred that should be avenged must be avenged, and we cannot be eager to achieve success; life still needs to be lived, anger cannot replace life. The god of slaughter comes, bringing Nie Kong a ray of freshness, a touch of attitude, and a sentiment.
The God of Slaughter left while reciting Buddhist scriptures. In this battlefield of sky full of killings every day, he was like the female hero Ou Jingjing, and he was a different kind of person. He was not allowed to stay here, trying to change the ideas of those crazy people and realize their life ideals and values here.
The camp of Chenxiang Peak was boiling. The outsiders were not funny and were afraid of provoking Chenxiang Peak, but they couldn't help but be praised by Nie Kong's magical stroke. The crazy attempt to attack the wild camp was crazy and the best way to show their personality, but no one would think that Nie Kong was smart. Although the reckless man was angry, it was wonderful, but it was difficult to win the applause of the whole house.
The masterpiece of the great wisdom and foolishness. Sitting outside your Agarwood Peak camp, without expressing your attitude, or even speaking, sitting here with a group of people. If you don’t come out, you are afraid that I will be Nie Kong, a huge Agarwood Peak was forced by several young warriors to not dare to leave the wild camp, and their reputation was ruined. If you can fight, I will fight. Those who can fight are old monsters who are too strong. As long as I have the strength to run, I will not be embarrassed. If you chase me, you will be embarrassed. Even if you really chase me, how can you know that I have no backup plan?
Nie Kong firmly grasped the initiative, but handed over the choice to the other party first. This made the disciples of the Chenxiang Peak in the camp be ready to go and the elders who beg for the action to guard the camp? It's not embarrassing. A few hundred-refined martial emperors killed you, a martial saint of thousands of kalpas. Now that you have arrived at your base camp, you are still embarrassed to find those old monsters who have lived for decades or even hundreds of years. It would be better to hit the wall and die if you say it. How can the face of the Chenxiang Peak be there? The wild camp is a business, and few guardians go out to the camp to provoke others to fight. No one can do it, but for many years, everyone has been like this, and their status and age are much worse. These old guys are not interested in taking the initiative to attack the young people.
Whether choosing left or right, Nie Kong's move completely offended Chenxiang Peak, which also discredited Chenxiang Peak's reputation. The only confusion now is that everyone doesn't know why Nie Kong dares to be so sure that he will escape?
It is undeniable that if you want to revenge, this move will undoubtedly be more relieved than killing many disciples of Chenxiang Peak, and it is more shameless and unacceptable.
Fei Qianli was young and energetic, and the same was true for the warriors in the camp. You Dao is unbearable, and you can still scare you. Fei Qianli first made a move and attacked Nie Kong directly. Behind him, there were more than thirty disciples of Chenxiang Peak.
Chapter completed!