Chapter eight hundred and forty-ninth drink to death disciple
"Sold to you!" Qi Jiuzhong almost laughed out of anger. He really didn't have any dignity at all.
Wen Dan, with the dignity of the Son of Heaven, personally plotted against his disciples. He is still in a coma and will do whatever it takes to win. But now he still has the nerve to make such a request.
"We will pay a sufficient price, and we will definitely satisfy Brother Jiuchong!" For Emperor Wen Dan, there is nothing that cannot be exchanged for benefits. If there is anything, then there is definitely not enough exchange.
"Even if you hand over the entire Alchemy Peak to me, I won't be interested at all!" Qi Jiuzhong sneered and took the elixir into his arms.
Turning to look at Tianzi Guangfeng: "Fellow Taoist, since my disciple has won three out of five games, he has naturally won the bet in this competition. Should the disciples of Baicao Valley and Hualan Peak do something?"
Originally, it was beneath the dignity of the Emperor of the Ninth Level to do such a thing with the dignity of the Emperor.
But now Emperor Wen Dan takes action first, so there is no need to worry about it. He speaks confidently, not to mention Qi Jiuzhong himself is a very protective person.
Finally, he found a disciple he liked, and the other party actually did such a dirty trick. If Sun Xu didn't seem to be seriously injured, he would have killed these two people on the spot.
Even so, Baicao Valley and Huadan Peak must give them a slap in the face, otherwise they really think that they are easy to bully in the Nine Layers Palace.
Upon hearing this, Emperor Wendan and Emperor Houbu turned their faces to each other, and their eyes fell on Qi Jiuzhong again: "Brother Taoist, we admit that your disciple's methods are not comparable to those of our young disciples. We are convinced and willing to admit defeat!"
"I'm afraid Emperor Wen Dan has forgotten that in the beginning, the disciples of your sect were so loud that they sounded like farts. Isn't it worth mentioning?"
The lord has already spoken, and what else can the others say? The Winged God King sneered and immediately broke his face.
"Brother Jiuchong, don't go too far. Our two major alchemy sects are lagging behind you for the time being. Do you really feel that you can continue to be so strong?"
"Now that we have a good relationship, when the Jiuzhong Palace is in trouble, we Baicao Valley and Huadan Peak are willing to help!"
What these two people said sounded nice, but it was not them who had the final say on how to help each other. Besides, Qi Jiuzhong didn't look down on them at all. Hearing this, he sneered again.
"When I arrive at the Nine Layers Palace, I'm afraid you sects won't be of any use at all, so I promise you a thousand dollars and just follow what they agreed on before?"
"Brother Dao, they are still young and speak ignorantly. If they have offended you, how about I apologize to you on their behalf?"
"They are still young. They are over a hundred years old, not ten years old. These words are just kidding!" Qi Jiuzhong's face became even more angry.
The aura on his body soared into the sky, pressing down on the two emperors opposite him. The people around him all moved away. Experts like Guangfeng Tianzi could clearly feel that Qi Jiuzhong's injuries were not only completely healed, but also
There has been new progress in strength, and it seems that another path has been found.
With his strength reaching this level, any slight improvement is very difficult. Now that Qi Jiuzong has made it clear, he feels like he has been completely transformed.
Could it be that the first heavenly king to appear in the Jiuzhong Mountain Range will be fulfilled in Qi Jiuzhong.
The thoughts of the three emperors suddenly became more numerous. If this is really the case, then it is necessary to advance the team, and some benefits can be obtained by then.
If Qi Jiuchong is happy, he might also point out a way for himself and others. Although this possibility is very small, he is not afraid of ten thousand, just afraid of the unlikely event.
Feeling the strength of Qi Jiuzhong, Emperor Wendan and Emperor Houbu's expressions all changed. They finally felt how powerful the emperor was who could carry ten emperors to fight alone and return with a great victory.
"Brother Jiuchong, why should you be angry? Since you don't agree, just let them do it!"
"That is, our two major alchemy sects are also famous sects. Naturally, one spits and the other nails, and they keep their word!"
The young disciples led by Li Qianqiu and Chen Bailian fell into despair after hearing this.
The masters of the sect still didn't make up their minds to protect them. In the end, they were thrown out and became the victims of this battle. It's sad.
The twelve devastated people all knelt on the ground, muttering to themselves: "Our alchemy method is not as good as Sun Xu's!"
After finishing speaking, several people stood up directly and disappeared.
The two emperors also led the god kings and looked coldly at Qi Jiuzhong and everyone in the Jiuchong Hall, especially Sun Xu, who was in a coma.
However, there were still several disciples of the alchemy sect who fell to their knees on the ground in despair.
"What are you doing? Isn't it embarrassing enough?"
As Emperor Wen Dan's voice fell, the three of them spit out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and died.
People's eyes instantly fell on Emperor Wen Dan. The news must have been that Emperor Wen Dan was unwilling to lose and killed his disciples to vent his anger.
There is almost no need to guess, it is 100% this, and there will be no surprise at all.
Emperor Wen Dan himself was dumbfounded for a moment. How could he have known that this would happen? He immediately took everyone with him and left here without any thought of explanation.
People had already begun to exchange their chips, and the monks who bought Sun Xu's victory naturally made a fortune.
The ones who have invested the most are Zhenyi Shenwang and Sun Xu himself, which is enough to earn the Jiuzhong Palace's income for the next ten years.
"Since the young master came, the income of our Jiuzhong Palace has been increasing day by day!"
Taking the spirit yuan exchanged back, Zhenyi God King had said this with emotion more than once. Sun Xu's injury had stabilized, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. It was not very serious and would be fine in three or two days.
Xiaoxiao finally put away her tears with everyone's comfort. She still held Sun Xu's clothes with her little hands and followed Emperor Taiyi.
The three emperors who were supposed to leave appeared outside the Jiuchong Hall with a smile: "Brother Jiuchong, don't you invite us to come in and sit down?"
"Three Taoist friends are here, and the humble house is full of glory!" Qi Jiuzhong also welcomed them in with a smile, and some things on the world line began to change.
For example, these three emperors had no connection with Qi Jiuzhong in their previous lives, but now it seems that they have some special relationship.
After coming in, they couldn't help but inquire about Sun Xu's injury. After receiving the news that it was nothing serious, the three of them breathed a long sigh of relief.
After chatting for a long time and even having dinner, both parties were like-minded people and the atmosphere gradually became closer.
However, they are both thousands of years old foxes. Even when they are getting close, they are defensive and will not open their hearts directly. It can even be said that they will not open their hearts and chat at all. (To be continued)