This extremely cold voice suddenly sounded from behind, causing cold sweat to break out on Chen Tian's forehead. The person who could come up behind him silently must have a very high level of cultivation.
"Yes, it's you."
Wang Xueting, who finally recovered from the fright, now had an even more frightened face, as if she had encountered something extremely frightening to her.
Seeing Wang Xueting's frightened look, Chen Tian could use his toes to figure out who she was.
There was a hint of helplessness on the corner of his mouth, but there was no trace of fear on Chen Tian's face, and he slowly turned his head and looked behind him.
A very familiar voice wearing the attire of an elder of the Shadow Killing Sect was glaring at Chen Tian with extremely sinister eyes, his face was so gloomy that it was about to drip with tears. He was none other than Shadow History.
"I didn't expect that you could actually come out of the blood tomb. It's really surprising."
Ying Shi's gaze did not stay on Chen Tian's face, but looked at the human skin mask in his hand, his face looking quite calm.
Of course, this is just a superficial phenomenon. In fact, the film history has already been filled with huge waves and was extremely shocked.
In the Blood Tomb, Chen Tian's performance was obvious to all. He was an absolutely tyrannical existence. At that time, he was wearing a human skin mask and looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties.
Even at such an age, it is enough to amaze film history. Now that he knows that the so-called Tianchen's true identity is not a middle-aged man, but just a young man of eighteen years, one can imagine the shock in his heart.
However, the more shocked he was, the more murderous intent he felt in Ying Shi's heart. The young man's cultivation talent in front of him was enough to frighten people. If he was asked to escape today and wait until he grows up, the entire Ying Sect would be in a state of catastrophe.
A look full of murderous intent wandered from his body, making Chen Tian helpless. He slowly took out the storage bag in front of the film director, opened it and put the mask in the bag.
"I didn't expect you, an old fool, to be so destined to still harm people in this world. This is quite immoral. Be careful that you will be reincarnated without an eye in the next life."
Putting the storage bag back, Chen Tian couldn't see any nervousness on his face. He folded his hands and looked at Ying Shi calmly.
"Back in the Blood Tomb, you killed my Shadow Killing Sect elder Ying Crazy. I haven't settled this debt with you yet. But you actually killed my beloved disciple. You are simply tired of living. Today you can't even think of leaving the Shadow Killing Sect alive.
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Naturally knowing that Chen Tian's calm and calm appearance was just an act, Ying Shi sneered and said.
"There is no good person in your Yingsha sect. If Yingfeng hadn't messed with me first, would I have killed him? Furthermore, speaking of your so-called disciple, I would be even more angry. He is domineering and causing harm to the village.
, I helped you old guy get rid of the scum that ruined the reputation of the Shadow Kill Sect, and instead of thanking me, you sent people to hunt me down. What's the point?" Shrugging, Chen Tian looked calm and said.
"Humph, let's not talk secretly. Is that parchment on your body?"
Yingshi's intuition was straight to the point. Obviously, his purpose was not to seek revenge, but the parchment was what he wanted to get.
"What kind of parchment?" Chen Tian pretended to know nothing and asked.
"Don't play these little tricks in front of me. I can tell you that now the Yin Lei Clan knows that their most precious treasure is in you, and I know that you and the Yin Lei Clan have a very deep feud. If you fall into their trap,
In his hands, he will die miserably."
"It just so happens that there are elders of the Hidden Kill Sect in my sect at this time. If you are willing to hand over the sheepskin scroll, I can let you go. If not, I will capture you and hand you over to the Hidden Kill Sect's door.
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How can a film historian who is quite old be so easy to fool and directly say these threatening words?
Hearing this, Chen Tian's eyes flashed with a cunning look. At this time, he already knew why Yingshi didn't take action yet, so he patiently negotiated with him.
Although Yingshi has been promoted to a fifth-grade spiritual general, he has not yet fully mastered that power and cannot display the true strength of a fifth-grade pharmacist.
Although Chen Tian's strength shown in Blood Tomb is not taken seriously by the current film history, he will definitely fight to the death with him and cause a huge stir.
The people from the Hidden Thunder Sect who are temporarily living here will definitely be attracted, and other disciples will follow. There will be many people, and the danger of the parchment being exposed is extremely high.
You must know that Hun Meng Luo Lian is nothing short of a miracle medicine for pharmacists. Even those big shots cannot resist the temptation. If the parchment is exposed, the consequences will be disastrous.
Therefore, Film History was able to be patient and deal with Chen Tian like this.
"Elder Shadow History, don't treat me like a mentally retarded child, saying things you don't even believe. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
Chen Tian, who had already guessed Ying Shi's concerns, had a smile in his eyes and said this calmly. He was not worried that Ying Shi would dare to take action at this moment.
"Then what do you want?" Yingshi really had no choice. In order to prevent the secret from being exposed, he could only endure his anger and talk to Chen Tian.
"It's very simple, let me and this little girl leave here, and then I will give you the parchment."
With the corner of his eye drifting towards Wang Xueting, whose face was full of panic, Chen Tian said in a deep voice.
"Don't think that I am an idiot. Do you think I will believe it?" Film History said with a sneer.
"I don't think you are an idiot, but you think so yourself, so there's nothing I can do about it."
Looking directly at Ying Shi with his eyes without fear, Chen Tian said these infuriating words.
"You don't have to waste your breath. Just say one word, hand over the parchment, and I'll let you go." Suppressing the anger in his heart, Ying Shi said with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"Uncle, you are begging me now. Please pay attention to the tone of your words. Please be polite. You are a big shot now, and I am just a nobody. If you push me into trouble, I
Now, if you can't control your mouth and reveal the news, you will lose." Chen Tian said, still confident.
At this time, Ying Shi really had the urge to squeeze Chen Tian to death, thinking that he, the dignified elder of the Shadow Killing Sect and the first pharmacist of the Qingyang Empire, had never suffered such humiliation.
His expression changed erratically, and Yingshi's fists were sometimes clenched and sometimes loosened, and his heart was very tangled.
Chen Tian has been watching Ying Shi. Although his face is calm, his heart is beating wildly. He is not sure whether Ying Shi will really take the risk of the news being exposed and kill him with his cell phone.
According to Chen Tian's current level of cultivation, there is no need to be afraid. He is fully confident in escaping. However, if the sound of fighting attracts Ying Lu and others, it will not be that simple if he wants to leave.
However, Chen Tian's luck seemed to be very good. After Ying Shi's expression changed for a while, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words: "You won, but don't try to trick me, otherwise, you will be beaten again."
The taste of the chase."
"Don't play too many tricks, because the thing I can't control the most is my mouth." Chen Tian breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and said.
"Let's go." His eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring at Chen Tian, and Ying Shi spat out a cold word from his mouth.
"Don't be so fierce." Chen Tian waved his hands, but he was not in a hurry. He slowly sat on the bamboo bed, crossed his legs, and said, "Don't be anxious. I was just frightened like that, and I'm a little hungry now."
Come on, go get some food." These words were said arrogantly, and Chen Tian did not consider the status of the film historian at all.
"you."
There was a scowl on Ying Shi's face. He was usually aloof and could only order others around. He had never been ordered around by others. Even if the leader met him, he would have to put down his arrogance.
"Farewell, my sister Xueting, I have been hungry for many days since I came to your place. Isn't it unethical on your part to abuse such a pure and lovely little lolita? Hurry up, otherwise I will scream loudly.
ha."
Turning to look at the haggard Wang Xueting, Chen Tian shook his head secretly, feeling a faint self-blame in his heart. If it weren't for Chen Tian, I'm afraid this innocent little girl would still be living a peaceful life with his grandfather.
Seeing Chen Tian's appearance, Yingshi snorted coldly, then without saying anything else, he walked slowly behind the door, and then sent a message to an unknown disciple.
In just a moment, a disciple respectfully came to the door with dry food, but did not enter the room. After taking the dry food, Shadow History shouted the disciple away.
"Stop playing tricks and leave quickly." Throwing the dry food packed in a cloth bag to Chen Tian, Ying Shi shouted coldly.
Hearing this, Chen Tian smiled, then slowly put the dry food into the storage bag, and then turned to look at Wang Xueting.
At this time, she looked very weak and her body was trembling slightly. It was estimated that she had not eaten half a grain of rice or water for many days, and she was probably not able to walk anymore. Chen Tian had no choice but to carry him on his back.
"Let's go, old guy."
Shrugging his shoulders, Chen Tian secretly released his mental power, monitored Ying Shi to prevent him from making sudden moves, and walked out of the room with brisk steps.
The same goes for Film History, who also released his mental power to monitor Chen Tian, slowly following behind him with a sneer on his face.
With Ying Shi there, the journey went smoothly, and there was no interrogation by the patrolling disciples. Chen Tian also deliberately lowered his head so as not to reveal his appearance.
Finally, after walking for a while, Chen Tian came to the mountain gate he had visited a few days ago. The cold wind blew against his face, making people shiver.
"Now, hand over the parchment." Ying Shi clenched his fists and squeezed out these words from between his teeth.
After hearing this, Chen Tian used his spiritual power for a little while, and then under Wang Xueting's shocked and surprised gaze, his shoulder blades began to squirm, and a pair of metallic wings stretched out to both sides.
"I hope you abide by the rules of the game, otherwise I don't mind letting the world know this secret."
With no expression on his face, Chen Tian took out his storage bag, opened it, searched inside for a while, found the parchment he got from the Li family, and then threw it to Film History.
At the same time, the spiritual power in Chen Tian's body was running wildly. He turned around and flew away dragging the afterimage. He flapped his wings behind his back and took off into the sky with a strong wind. He flew into the distance and finally disappeared into the dark night sky.
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"Do you really think you can escape from my grasp this time?"
Taking the parchment, Yingshi looked at the direction Chen Tian was leaving, with a hint of jest and coldness in his eyes.
