Du Qirui wiped his face and asked cautiously: "Then, what if..."
"Bah, I deserve a beating for my crow's mouth."
"What if there is a chance? There is no such thing as a chance."
"Little Junior Brother, you will be blessed with great blessings, and you will surely survive the disaster safely."
Su Xinglan smiled brightly, with fearless expectation in his firm eyes.
He flew into the air, venting his fierce fighting spirit on the nine peaks, shouting like thunder: "Come on, let me taste the power of your thunder and punishment."
"Let's see if I, Mr. Su, will be shattered to pieces, or if you will just go back to heaven."
"Tai Xuan Sword, come."
...
Immortal Tomb, by the lake.
The killing array has been deployed, just waiting to be activated.
Blind Tong walked slowly with a cane, secretly analyzing the situation in front of him.
Su Xinglan stepped into the seventeenth level of force a few months ago and hid in the Demon Killing Pond to understand the way of heaven.
With his intelligence, he should be able to get out early, so there is no reason why he hasn't shown up yet.
Especially tonight, with all six meridians coming out, Lingxi's fate is at stake.
Why did Su Xinglan, who has always been known for protecting his shortcomings, choose to swallow his anger and remain silent?
What is he waiting for? What does he want to do?
Blind Tong couldn't guess, he frowned and said: "With Su Xinglan here, the two blood-devouring killing formations of Xuanmen and Yunzong are not very difficult to deal with."
"I won't let Ji Xuanqing risk his life and not hesitate to use Kunlun's forbidden life-cutting technique."
"But he just did that, and even used the luck of the two peaks to suppress Ji Qingchi's chance of success."
"The price paid is too high."
"It's ridiculously big."
"Kunlun, Su Laosan, what are you doing?"
Mrs. Jin, who was guarding the killing array, said scornfully: "It's ridiculous that you have to dig into such a simple question."
Blind Tong said softly: "You know?"
Mrs. Jin squatted on the ground and said plausibly: "Let me see, Su Xinglan hides his head and shrinks his tail, clearly waiting for you to take action."
"He doesn't want to reveal his trump card too early, let alone consume his strength in advance."
"Think about it, the Bafang Nayin Formation trapped Yi Lao Mo."
"The little traitor of the Taoist sect was held back by the mysterious master who helped Chen Xuanjun."
"Tai Xuzi picked the Yun Sect closest to the Dao Sect, and Ziwei stopped the Buddhist Sect."
"Ji Xuanqing risked his life to level the passive situation."
"In this way, anyone who is not a fool can predict that the guardians will intervene."
"Is Su Xinglan stupid? Or do you think he is stupid?"
Blind Tong retorted: "Su Xinglan values ​​friendship so much that there is no way he could just watch Ji Xuanqing die."
Mrs. Jin argued: "The person who is going through the tribulation tonight is not an ordinary person. He is the next headmaster of Kunlun, the true dragon master who has the exclusive destiny of the two battles."
"Ji Xuanqing or Lingxi, if it were you, who would you protect?"
"The master is cowering and letting his apprentice die?"
Blind Tong responded: "It seems to make sense."
Mrs. Jin continued: "Furthermore, it is unclear whether Su Xinglan has really stepped into the seventeenth level of martial arts. Whether it is true or not is not yet known."
"Hearing is false and seeing is believing. What Ji Xuanqing says cannot be taken as true."
"Smoke bombs disturb people's sight. Have we seen them less in recent years?"
Blind Tong inserted his crutch into the soft sand, raised his hand and rubbed his brow, "I hope I'm overthinking it."
