Chapter 310: Returning to the Primordial Forest (10)
The door owner smiled coldly, folded his arms in front of his chest, and said slowly:
"What a loud tone! Boy, I see that your speech and behavior are definitely not that of an ordinary Fengyun Continent sect disciple. To be honest, you look like an emperor and nobleman!"
This sentence made Ao Junxie feel a slight shock in his heart. This black-clothed sect master had such vicious eyes. The two had just met, and the other party was already able to read his words and look like this!
Only those with extreme experience in the world of martial arts can achieve this.
"However, you finally have some responsibility! We really don't intend to bully the old and the young. As for you, if my sect leader is right, you have been poisoned and injured. If this sect leader fights with you, what will happen?
No, it’s impossible to win without force!”[
The black-clothed sect master continued.
This time, Aojunxie was really surprised. Just now, the two parties just met their palms, but the other party actually knew that he was poisoned. One can imagine the depth of his strength and cultivation.
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However, what finally made Aojunxie feel a little relieved was that the people in the evil land must be cultivators of ancient martial arts, but they did not have the ability to detect the spiritual power in detail.
Therefore, the sect leader does not know his true spiritual power.
Ao Junxie slowly put away his posture. He was naturally a smart man, and he knew that since the other party said this, he definitely had no intention of starting a fight with the people on his side.
"You evil devils, what are your intentions in bringing us here? If you have any questions, just say it freely, there is no need to play dirty tricks!" Ao Junxie scolded.
The black-clothed sect leader burst out laughing, looked at his subordinates, walked up and down in front of everyone, and said casually:
"Not only do I not want to trick you, nor do I want to kill you, on the contrary, I want to give you a chance! The terrain inside this ancient forest is complex and full of crises. With just the strength of the few of you, I am afraid it will be difficult to find what you want.
Bar?
I want to take you in, and as long as you join us, you will be most likely to reach your destination safely!"
Ao Junxie, Qing Kuang and Ming Qianhe looked at each other.
Aojunxie asked righteously:
"You want to win over us? What are the conditions?"
"That's right! This is a special period right now, and our tribesmen in the evil land are also short of some manpower. Otherwise, you would have become ghosts under the sword by now.
!As for the conditions, it’s very simple. Help us escort and guard the human cultivators along the way. When they encounter the attack of the Warcraft Legion, you will defeat them..."
"What? You want us to act as your prison guards and murder your fellow cultivators in Fengyun Continent?"
Ao Junxie shouted angrily.
The black-clothed sect master smiled coldly and said:
"It's up to you whether you agree or not! However, you have to think clearly whether you would like to be a prisoner or a jailer!"
On the side, Qing Kuang had already thought about it for a moment. At this moment, he strode forward and said seriously: [
"I think the Evil Land does not want to save more strength in the battle with the Warcraft Legion! If I guessed correctly, at this moment, the Evil Land is also facing a crisis! If not, how could you possibly want to use
Get on us!”
The black-clothed sect master's expression was suddenly shocked, and then a stern look appeared in his eyes. He nodded, pointed wildly, and murmured:
"This woman is really thoughtful! You may be right! However, you'd better stay less involved in this matter!