Zhunti suddenly felt a trace of despair in his heart.
I thought that he, a majestic saint, would end up like this one day.
This is really...
How ironic.
He was very confused and sad inside.
When did such a terrifying place appear in the Three Realms?
He has never heard of it, nor has he discovered it. Now that he is deeply involved in it, he deeply understands the value of the outside world.
It really made him dumbfounded. Who could understand the sadness in his heart? He felt like he was in despair.
This place seemed to be a forbidden place, and he had no chance to escape.
Now it seems that this place is full of a group of peerless monsters.
Although his cultivation level is not high and cannot compare with his saint, he has reason to believe that there are more terrifying existences here.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for his strength to be suppressed.
What happened in an instant made him dumbfounded, and he had no chance to react.
He didn't even have time to display his saintly strength before it was over.
It came to a tragic end.
He was so unwilling.
"Am I a fool?"
Zhunti wanted to slap himself a few times, "Why should I come in? Why should I be curious?"
He was confused and confused.
Obviously, the Sanqings have already informed themselves that there is danger inside and they cannot enter.
But what about myself?
I just didn’t believe in evil, so I just came in.
It would have never occurred to me that it would lead to such a tragic result.
He had a strange look on his face, unable to understand the myriad of sorrows in his heart, "What should we do?"
Now, the big boss inside must have thoughts about him.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to close the door.
But what about the people inside?
He has never seen it.
It was as if there had never been anyone, and those great demons were just like ordinary mortal beings.
Watching him quietly, as if watching a joke.
Looking at the sky and sighing, Zhunti thought a lot in his mind, "If I hadn't come in, would the outcome have been different?"
Now it seems that I probably have no chance to go out.
Even though there are thousands of regrets in my heart, it is a foregone conclusion at this moment.
He can never get out again.
The saint's ability was inexplicably sealed, as if nothing existed.
It's really creepy.
Is there anyone in the world who is more powerful than a saint?
When did this happen, and why didn’t Daozu introduce it?
Zhunti was very puzzled.
But no one answered his question.
There seemed to be no one in the entire courtyard of Jiang Mansion.
For a while.
Zhunti was at a loss.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
Only then did Zhunti suddenly realize that a figure appeared at the jade table in front of him, writing on genuine tea, which was so comfortable.
When I looked carefully, I felt that the figure was blurry.
He couldn't understand it at all.
My heart was very complicated and difficult to get rid of, and a curiosity came to my mind again, "Who is this person?"
Could it be...
Are you the owner of this place?"
Think about this.
Zhunti walked over slowly and had to bow his hands respectfully and said: "Senior, junior Zhunti, I have no intention of offending you, senior, please forgive me."
He knew that all this must be Jiang Qian's fault.
As for this being, he could tell at a glance that this being was even more awesome than himself.
Although he is just like a mortal.
But he knew very well that this man was a strong man.
The supreme strong man.
High and above, supreme and respected.
When I entered Jiang Mansion, I lost all my cultivation.
It must have something to do with the senior in front of me. It must be the manipulation of this senior. Zhunti probably knows the reason.
He kicked the door of his senior's mansion for no reason. It's strange that his senior is happy.
This is my own fault.
then.
Zhunti also quickly apologized, "Senior, it was all my fault before. I should not have kicked in the door of senior's mansion."
Jiang Que: "..."
In fact.
He didn't care at all about Zhunti kicking in the door. What he cared about more was Zhunti's rogue nature.
This man is so shameless.
The Zhunti in the ancient world was like this, and the Zhunti in this world of gods is even worse.
This situation was within Jiang Chi's expectation.
His behavior at this time was just to punish Zhunti.
Giving both grace and power is the way to go.
Otherwise, the other party would not know how powerful Jiang Qian was.
It was for these reasons that Jiang Chi appeared.
Zhunti apologized.
But Jiang Chi didn't respond. Since they all wanted to give Zhun some color, they couldn't let him have an easy time.
This is the most correct way.
Zhunti: "..."
He was a little bitter, and this master didn't pay attention to him.
It seems that I am very helpless.
Although the saint is a superior being, when his strength as a saint was suppressed, he knew what was going on.
The person in front of me must be a higher being than his predecessors.
And such beings are definitely not something that I can handle.
If you don't pay attention, even your holy position will not be able to protect yourself.
He still has this bit of self-awareness.
Looking sad.
If the master ignores you, it means that your plan is not successful.
This is difficult.
He was very confused inside.
How could I offend such a powerful person?
Although he still couldn't understand how a senior master like Jiang Chian, who transcended the existence of a saint, could appear in the Three Realms.
Shouldn't such beings should practice in chaos?
For example, the ancestor Yang Mei.
This is strange.
Zhunti continued to wait for Jiang Chi to forgive him.
Otherwise he can't do anything.
I don’t dare to scream too ruthlessly, because I can’t scream.
If he offends the master, he doesn't even know how he will die, and he looks like a mortal now.
If the other party wants to kill me, it should be easy.
He thought silently.
Actually.
He was so panicked inside that he couldn't even contact Yin.
Let alone have any ideas.
"It's over."
Zhunti thought to himself, "I regret that I didn't listen to Sanqing's advice this time, came in rashly, and ended up like this."
It really shouldn't be.
Zhunti continued to stand, but his heart became more and more frightened. He could feel the countless pairs of eyes around him staring at him.
It was as if he was going to eat him alive.
His face turned dark when he saw it, and he thought to himself: "I didn't expect that today would happen to me. It's really a reincarnation."
He had never thought of this before.
Never knew either.
pity.
It's too late to regret now.
If he had known this, he would not have kicked the door.
Even if you want to come in and take a look, just knock on the door honestly.
This can also be regarded as a profound lesson for Zhun.
from now on……
If there is a future, I will never come in again.
I really feel like my scalp is numb.
Uncomfortable.
As a saint, Zhunti has never experienced this kind of situation.
It's really hard to believe.
He was in an awe-inspiring mood that was hard to get back.
Maybe it’s because you didn’t read the almanac when you went out today?
Or is it because of other reasons?
Or maybe, you just don't have enough luck.
Was he fooled by Sanqing?
like……
There are all of them.
Jiang Qian still ignored Zhunti. He felt that this rogue guy needed to be properly controlled.
It would be nice to give him a lesson.
And it shouldn’t be too light.
Lest he become arrogant in the future, "His temperament needs to be tempered well."
You know, he remembered clearly the incident of kicking down the door of his mansion just now.
It's also very popular.
"Your name is Zhunti?"
After a while.
Jiang Que's faint voice sounded as if he was very close at hand, but also as if he was far away in the horizon.
Hearing this, Zhunti's old face relaxed and he said to himself: "I finally spoke. I can't hold on anymore."
Really anxious.
Now that he heard Jiang Chi's inquiry, Zhunti said quickly: "Senior, this junior is Zhunti, hello."
He smiled broadly.
In fact, he was smiling in a flattering way.
"You kicked in the door of my mansion..."
Jiang Que said calmly, with a calm look on his face.
Very calm and composed.
It was as if nothing had happened.
But despite the indifference in his tone, murderous intent swept over him, making him majestic and overwhelming.
Hearing this, Zhunti quickly said: "Senior, I will compensate you. I am willing to compensate you with an innate spiritual treasure."
Although it hurts a lot, even though I feel reluctant to let go.
But facing a big boss like Jiang Qian, he still had to give in and not have other ideas.
otherwise……
There is only one way to go.
"oh?"
Hearing this, Jiang Que smiled slightly, "It's not bad for an innate spiritual treasure.
but……
How should I settle the bill for breaking into my mansion without permission?"
Forehead!
Hearing this, Zhunti was stunned again.
He looked ugly.
But there is nothing we can do now.
Facing a powerful being like Jiang Chi, he had no other choice but to deal with it as much as possible.
Otherwise it's a dead end.
Faced with such a choice, Zhunti actually felt helpless and depressed.
For a while.
Not really sad.
"Senior, I...I am willing to give another innate spiritual treasure as compensation, is that okay?"
After being forced into this situation, he was filled with sadness.
The West is originally barren, even if he is a saint, even if he is a superior being.
It itself has few innate spiritual treasures.
Not to mention, he had already given some spiritual treasures to his disciples.
The innate spiritual treasures in my hands now are pretty good.
However, there are not many left.
This result made him feel confused.
It also made him feel very uncomfortable. If possible, he would really like to complain.
But it's obvious that he can't complain.
Facing a powerful being like Jiang Chi, he had no choice but to do anything, which was really uncomfortable.
"Then bring it."
Jiang Que smiled and said, "It doesn't matter what your rank is. After all, you in the West are relatively poor."
Zhunti: "..."
He wanted to retort a word or two, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to say them.
I really feel like I'm unlucky today.
Besides, a big boss like Jiang Chian cannot go against others, otherwise something will happen.
What if someone comes to kill you at all costs.
Zhunti felt that he had no way to deal with it.
Half will die.
Facing the threat of death, he really felt uncomfortable, so it was better not to think so much.
With this kind of thinking, it's quite natural.
After all, Jiang Chi's cultivation strength is much stronger than his Zhunti.
Even if he wanted to act rogue, he seemed unable to do so.
In the face of absolute strength, everything is nothing and nothing is worth looking at.
It was precisely because of knowing this that Zhunti willingly gave up two innate spiritual treasures.
Otherwise it would be even harder.
One sentence.
As long as he can get out of Jiang Mansion today, no matter what price he pays.
Whether it's revenge or no revenge.
Those are all things that follow.
Now, he just wants to escape.
Just want to survive.
As long as you can live, that's the best.
This is the most uncomfortable time in life. Living is an uncomfortable thing.
It is really……
So melancholy.
You know, he has been a saint for many years.
But now there is no way.
Zhunti secretly thought, "Sure enough, each mountain is higher than the other. This time I kicked the iron plate."
An expert is an expert.
Beyond the saint, it is different!
In fact, Zhunti wanted to say, "Senior, I'm just a stranger passing by."