Wen Gu Bi Ling said harshly: "Do you think I will believe it?"
Xiao Buchong said calmly: "It's up to you to believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me."
"But having said that, you must be curious about why I can detect that China's Heavenly Way changes from false to true, but you have no reaction at all."
"Tsk..."
Clicking his tongue, the lame old man said bluntly: "Because I broke through to the 19th level of the True Immortal by virtue of my strength. Unlike you, you took the shortcut of merging saints and soldiers to be able to compete with me."
"The essential difference is that you have the strength of the 19th-grade True Immortal but not the realm of the 19th-grade True Immortal. How do you know the mystery behind this?"
Wen Gu Bi Ling became angry and said: "So what, as long as I have the strength of the 19th-grade True Immortal, you can't hurt me at all."
Xiao Buchong sealed the mouth of the gourd, hung it on his right shoulder, limped forward and said: "I am staying in China this time just to protect Suning. No matter life or death, I am willing to do so."
"You're right, I have no way out."
"On the issue of stance, I will either die to apologize, or follow Suning to the demon world and become a demon cultivator, standing on the opposite side of the Eight Hundred Immortals Realm in this life."
"Like Chao Wendong eight thousand years ago, once he joined the demon world, he could still be the leader of three hundred demons. How majestic is that?"
"Before, I was worried about Suning. I had always reserved my strength and did not dare to risk my life with you."
"Now..."
His pace suddenly quickened, and the old man who claimed to be Jiang Lin'an's number one lackey laughed heartily and said, "I have no worries, no fears, no worries, so why should I cherish my life?"
"You are the traitor of Wen Palace, the dignified Ancestral Dragon Master, no matter what her purpose is, if she is willing to help Suning, then she is my benefactor, Xiao Buchong."
"I am a person who must avenge any enemy and repay any kindness."
"You want her dead?"
"Hey, I don't like what you want."
"Not only that, looking across the Three Realms, I can't find a more suitable whetstone than you."
"I have the right time and place, so why not become a demon cultivator?"
"If there is no one left in the fairy world, there will always be a place where one can stay."
"But you, you must die."
"Boom..."
The long river trembled, mixed with Xiao Buchong's looming power of law, and rushed towards Wen Gu Bi Ling.
He stalks the waves, rides the wind and waves, and is unstoppable.
No more reservations, no more regrets.
Fighting for one's life just to achieve the semi-holy treasure body.
"Come."
His hair was dancing wildly and his voice was hoarse.
The lame old man held up the green gourd with his backhand and shouted loudly: "Brew a galaxy, cut off your intelligence, and lock your spirit body."
"Use wisdom as your guide and your body as your tool."
"Use your soul to create the smell of alcohol and bury it deep in the ground for tens of thousands of years."
"boom."
The green-skinned gourd flew out and plunged into the abyss, creating a rich aroma of wine.
Xiao Buchong formed a seal with his hands and pressed forward step by step: "Daluo natural disaster."
After one blow, he made another spell and said: "Forbidden gods of good and evil."
"Bi Ling, I know Wen Dian's secret technique of not passing it on very well."
"Although I am not qualified to practice, my master taught me more than once during his lifetime."
"I can see through your flaws and shortcomings at a glance."
