Although he was disdainful in his heart, Zhu Tianpeng did not express it.
To be honest, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are no longer enough in the Great Road. Their potential has been exhausted. After all, the fake Pangu is not the real Pangu. Unless the twelve of them make up their minds to merge into one person, there will be no threat.
It can be said.
Thinking of this, his eyes focused on Hou Yi, and he said calmly: "Then all this depends on your own decision, Brother Hou Yi!"
"I'm just telling you about the dangers involved. As for the outcome, it doesn't matter what my words and decisions are like!"
Hearing this, the faces of Hou Yi and others turned ugly again!
They came to see Zhu Tianpeng with such great fanfare just to get the latter to join forces with them and others. After all, from the battle at the City Lord's Mansion, it was clear that the latter's combat power was no longer the same, even among them.
It can be regarded as a top-notch existence. With his help and cooperation, we will definitely have a greater success rate.
But what about now?
Zhu Tianpeng's move clearly rejected their olive branch. How could they accept it?
"Zhu Tianpeng!"
At this time, one of the twelve ancestral witches said angrily, "Don't you have any thoughts?"
"In addition to the information and secrets contained in the statue of Qing Emperor, there may also be his inheritance. You carry the inheritance of Qing Emperor, don't you want to get it?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone else's eyes focused on Zhu Tianpeng.
They absolutely did not believe that Zhu Tianpeng had no thoughts about the Qing Emperor's inheritance, but the latter still showed a nonchalant attitude this time, which made them a little angry and unwilling.
The inheritance of Qing Emperor!
Of course I want it!
He sneered in his heart, Zhu Tianpeng didn't know what these people were thinking, but precisely because of this, he would not choose to cooperate with them.
Compared with Mo Shang's single line of contact, although the twelve ancestral witches, Hou Yi and others were large in number, they would increase the probability of being exposed. This was definitely something he did not want to see.
The most important thing is that when he left the alien space, he had noticed Mo Shang watching in the dark, which meant that the latter knew that he had obtained the Emperor Talisman. If he joined forces with Hou Yi and others at this time,
, wouldn’t it mean to take the initiative to sever the alliance with Mo Shang? In that case, what will happen to the latter? Once the latter leaks the news that he has obtained the Emperor Talisman, then...
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng looked at Hou Yi and others and said, "Sorry, I won't cooperate with you!"
"Although I admit that I am indeed interested in the things inside the Qing Emperor's statue, I also know more clearly that you cannot be Wang Bao's opponent. There is no need for me to take risks with you."
After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng didn't talk nonsense and didn't care about the angry expressions of the twelve ancestral witches. He cupped his fists and saluted Hou Yi: "Brother Hou Yi, see you later!"
With that said, Zhu Tianpeng turned around and walked away into the distance.
At this scene, the faces of Hou Yi and others were constantly changing. While their expressions were livid, their entire faces also became extremely ugly.
But there was nothing that could be done to Zhu Tianpeng who left, which made the Twelve Ancestral Witches and others very helpless. They clenched their fists and gritted their teeth and said: "Damn it, how could this guy be so greedy for life and afraid of death!
"
"Wang Bao, of course he is the grandson of the Qing Emperor, so what if there are more than a dozen Taoist level warriors? Are we really not his opponents? It's so disrespectful!"
Upon hearing this, Hou Yi's expression changed.
At this moment, he seemed to understand why Zhu Tianpeng refused. The pride of the Twelve Ancestral Witches has not slowed down at all after entering the road, and has even intensified. To say such words under such circumstances is simply... unworthy of a son of man.
!
But now, he has no choice.
Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches are an unstable factor, he has already made a choice in the past, so naturally he can only choose to accept it.
"Enough!"
With a sigh, Hou Yi turned his head and glanced at the Twelve Ancestor Wu Dao behind him: "Zhu Tianpeng has his own reasons and choices if he doesn't want to, so we don't have to force others to do anything!"
"Although we don't have his help in this matter, we still have our own confidence and chance of winning. Let's go, that alien space is coming!"
As if to confirm Hou Yi's words, waves of deafening roars quietly resounded.
Following the sound, you can see strong fluctuations spreading in the mid-air in the distance. The alien space is coming. In the bright room of the special altar, a green light beam rises into the sky, directly breaking the main time and space above the sky.
The alien space barrier reveals a path that can be entered.
"It's on!"
"The alien space is open!"
"Enter it, enter it quickly!"
This scene immediately made Wang Bao and others who had been waiting for a long time overjoyed. None of them cared about anything else. While shouting loudly, their subordinates rushed into the special altar.
Buzz——
Buzz——
For a while, the buzzing sound continued.
You can clearly see countless bright earth element stone talismans, leading figures to rise into the sky and fly straight into the alien space.
Under such circumstances, the monks in the venue became excited.
When the alien space opens, everything in it will belong to them. As long as they have enough opportunities and luck, it is almost certain that they will improve their cultivation after this trip.
But despite this, the monks did not dare to act rashly.
If not for anything else, it was because Wang Bao, Bai Zhantian and others had not completely left yet. Under the intimidation of these people, no one dared to make a mistake rashly.
Under such circumstances, the atmosphere in the venue quietly fell into a strange depression.
As time went by, more and more monks entered the alien space. The monks of the Qingdi Palace headed by Wang Bao and the monks of the six major forces entered it one after another.
At this point, the oppressive and strange atmosphere quietly broke, and monks from all directions could be seen rushing into it, shouting loudly: "Now!"
"Come on, enter the alien space!"
"Get out of the way, now it's our turn to enter!"
"..."
call out--
call out--
For a time, the sound of breaking through the air continued to resound. As all the monks moved rapidly, the area outside the special altar was already overcrowded in just a dozen breaths, and countless people fought to get in first.
"It's really embarrassing!"
Zhu Tianpeng saw this scene, but he was not anxious at all. He stood on the top of a big tree and sneered at the scene below, muttering to himself: "Wait until you enter."
After that, you will find the gap between reality and ideal, and then..." (To be continued)