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Chapter 3144 Choice?

"What?"

At the same time, Yang Chen's expression was as frosty as he said in a low voice: "Do you think this Mo Wanqiu is the number one in the Great Luo Heavenly Man Monument?"

"That's right. This person's Taoist inscriptions have reached 43,000. Of course, he is not much better than fellow Taoist Yang Chen. At your rank, the difference is only a few hundred inscriptions." King Beihong

said.

Yang Chen nodded: "This Mo Wanqiu is indeed a genius, but that is not the reason for him to threaten Murong Qi. I still have to take care of this matter!"

"No, fellow Taoist Yang Chen, you must stay out of this matter. You can't do it, you can't do it." King Beihong said cautiously from the side.

"Can't control it?"

Yang Chen's expression condensed, and he was actually a little angry.

He knew that King Beihong must have a reason for saying this, but at this moment he said with a chilling tone: "Senior King Beihong, could it be that he wants me, Yang Chen, to watch my friend being threatened and bullied, and

Just ignore it?"

"Fellow Taoist Yang Chen, I know that you are full of passion. But this matter is not that simple. Just think about it, Miss Murong is a person who has fallen out of the top fifty in the Luo Tianren Monument. She really surrenders to Mo Wanchou.

A furnace is actually a good ending. Just what I heard just now is that Miss Murong also wants to join Taiyuan Palace, so why take this opportunity to just lower your head and get the best of both worlds." King Beihong said.

When Yang Chen heard this, he frowned and said, "If my friend disagrees, then I will only regard Mo Wanchou as a threat. I once promised to protect my friend's safety and I will never break my promise."

He will never forget anything he said.

Since he had said that he would protect Murong Qi's safety until he joined Taiyuan Palace, he would definitely do what he said.

Seeing that Yang Chen was so stubborn, King Beihong looked like he was about to cry without tears: "Fellow Taoist Yang Chen, let me tell you, if there are other Daluo Heavenly beings on the monuments, you can offend them, even if they are Daluo Heavenly beings.

You can offend anyone who is ranked second in the Monument. In fact, if Mo Wanqiu had no other identity, you could afford to offend him. But Mo Wanqiu is not the only one who ranks first in the Monument of Da Luo Tianren.

So simple."

"What other identity does this person have?" Yang Chen asked doubtfully.

King Beihong sighed: "You may not believe it, but this person is reincarnated in the Tianji realm..."

"What?" Yang Chen was stunned: "Reincarnation? Is there such an existence??"

"How could I lie to fellow Taoist Yang Chen? There was a skill in Taiyuan Palace called the reincarnation skill. Once you practice this skill, you will enter reincarnation and reincarnation. The training conditions are extremely harsh, and once you practice it, you will enter reincarnation.

To practice, the cultivator must die and enter reincarnation. Usually only strong men who are approaching their end will risk their lives to practice this skill." said King Beihong.

"Then what?" Yang Chen's expression became increasingly serious.

King Beihong said helplessly: "In the entire history of Taiyuan Palace, too many strong men have practiced this reincarnation skill, but no one has succeeded. But one Qingtian ancestor who died millions of years ago succeeded. Mo Wan

Qiu is his reincarnation. This person rose up 30,000 years ago and has been completely confirmed by Taiyuan Palace to be the reincarnation of Patriarch Qingtian."

"Ancestor Qingtian..." Yang Chen's heart was shocked as he muttered these words.

"Before his reincarnation, the Qingtian Patriarch practiced secret techniques, which required a large number of furnaces and cauldrons to cultivate and collect yin and replenish yang. I don't know how many gorgeous women have been brutally murdered by him. Now his reincarnation is successful. As long as he practices, he can return to the peak of heaven.

The realm is a sure thing, and it is very possible to even improve it. Taiyuan Palace almost treats it like an ancestor. This Mo Wanqiu does not want to collect female cultivators in his own territory, even if other forces occupy other female cultivators.

It’s cheap, and those big forces can only swallow their anger.”

King Beihong said helplessly: "Fellow Taoist Yang Chen, do you know what this concept is?"

"Taiyuan Palace also acquiesced in this matter?" Yang Chen guessed.

"Except for the female cultivators who have joined Taiyuan Palace, they can be slightly spared. There is no way for them to be overly forced by Mo Wanchou. But for the female cultivators who have not joined Taiyuan Palace, basically Mo Wanchou adopts female cultivators, and Taiyuan Palace tacitly agrees.

For one thing, Taiyuan Palace also hopes that Mo Wanchou will regain his peak strength as soon as possible. If you take care of this matter, you will be hindering Mo Wanchou's cultivation. Taiyuan Palace will definitely not give you any reason. How do you say you take care of it?

"

Yang Chen fell into thoughts.

Seeing that Yang Chen was lost in thought, King Beihong smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist Yang Chen, just take a step back to see the world. Think about it, this person is also the reincarnation of Tianji Realm. If your friend follows him, at least he will not be able to do it."

It’s embarrassing, right?”

He also talked a lot, fearing that Yang Chen would cause trouble and involve him in it. Beings like him could not afford to provoke Mo Wanchou no matter what.

Yang Chen was silent and had no intention of answering.

He was thinking, whether to take a step back as King Beihong said, or to stick to his promise.

However, he didn't think for long before he came to the result.

Murong Qi's negotiations with Mo Wanqiu have now come to an end.

However, the result was obviously not what Mo Wanchou wanted.

"Mo Wanchou, I, Murong Qi, have my own dignity and bottom line. This dignity and bottom line are as big as the sky. Do you want me? You are wishful thinking. I will not enter Taiyuan Palace and I will not bow my head. If you want to kill me, kill me.

That's all." Murong Qi's eyes were firm.

After Mo Wanchou heard this, he burst into rage and laughed.

"Okay, okay, Murong Qi, you have the guts. Do you really think that things are under your control? I said I want you to be my cauldron, and you are my cauldron. Do you think you still have a choice? Die.

?Can you die? Give it to me!" As he spoke, Mo Wanchou stepped on his feet and grabbed his big hands directly from the ground, binding Murong Qi's whole body in an instant.

Murong Qi was frightened and was about to run away, but it was too late and she was completely tied up by Mo Wanchou.

"Want to die? Hum, Murong Qi, you are really naive." Mo Wanchou sneered: "If I hadn't seen you enter the top fifty of the Daluo Heavenly Man Monument, such achievements are rare, and if you collect it, you will definitely

You can make up for it a lot, do you think I will love you so much? Stop joking. Okay, let's go."

Murong Qi's eyes exuded despair, and a sense of powerlessness arose spontaneously.

She thought she could choose her own outcome, but she didn't expect that in front of Mo Wanchou, she was so weak and powerless, and even resisting became a difficult task.

Even if you want to die, it is difficult to do so.

How could she be defiled by such a person? If she wanted to marry, she would only marry someone as bright and majestic as Yang Chen. She still remembered that Yang Chen was fighting in front of her, and that every word and deed of Yang Chen, every move, was...

It reveals a softness that is at two extremes with Mo Wanqiu.


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