430: C430 The Duel

C430 The Duel

Zhong Yun was tied up in the air by Mo Yan. Both of his hands were tightly held, and he couldn't move. His body slightly twisted, and there was a trace of fear on his face.

"Mo Yan actually saw through the flaws of the Heaven Level cultivation technique?"

"The Pavilion Elder of Tianji Pavilion really lives up to his reputation!"

"Ai! A man who has lived for a few hundred years bullying a junior, it's normal for him to win!"

...

From the beginning to the end, Mo Yan had only done this one action. His face was as indifferent as ever. He did not have the intention of letting go of Zhong Yun. Instead, he raised his head and looked at the eight huge dragons pulling the huge ship in the sky.

"Shebai, are you still not coming down?" His voice resounded throughout the entire Dagu Mountain.

However, Zhong Yun twisted his body and laughed heartily, "Elder Mo Yan, you have seen through my disguise. It only means that my cultivation base is not at home. It does not mean that my Myriad Spirit Palace..."

"This is a good opportunity! Your Tianji Pavilion is saved!" Bai Yi grinned.

However, everyone also started to shout.

"Mo Yan, don't tell me you want to threaten the Myriad Spirit Palace?"

"The elders are bullying us? Don't think that we are all blind!"

"What's so special about that? It's normal for a man to do whatever it takes to achieve his goal!"

...

If he took this opportunity to use Zhong Yun's life to negotiate with Shebai...

However, Mo Yan waved his hand and threw Zhong Yun far away into the sky, then he let go of Zhong Yun's hand.

Bai Yi exclaimed, "Let him go just like that? It was not easy to catch him. He did not take the opportunity to bargain with Shebai?"

"You! You, you... Sigh, the Tianji Pavilion wouldn't do such a thing. " Zhiyan sighed and explained.

Bai Yi shrugged. "I'm right. This is indeed a good opportunity. After all, if Mo Yan used a little bit of force, that kid would lose his life, wouldn't he? Even if Shebai wanted to come down and save him, it would be too late!"

Zhiyan pouted and did not speak.

The tall and thin, sage-like old Taoist priest who was sitting at the side suddenly opened his mouth and scolded with contempt, "Ignorant child, speak without thinking. Isn't this slapping the Tianji Pavilion's face in front of a First Layer?"

Bai Yi raised her brows and said, "That's why your Tianji Pavilion cares too much about these false reputations. Otherwise, you wouldn't have ended up in such a state. Tsk tsk tsk... "

"Stinking brat, what are you talking about!" Wind Catching Ear clamored loudly. Although he had a small figure and was a little weird, his voice was quite loud. "Do you believe that your Ear Grandpa will tear your crotch apart?!"

Zhiyan quickly said, "Elders, my friend is straightforward. Please don't lower yourself to his level."

Bai Yi was unhappy in her heart and just as she wanted to get up, Dongfang Yinqin pulled her hand, "Aiya, say less!"

Only then did he glance at his mouth and said in a low voice, "If not for giving Zhiyan face, I would have turned over a long time ago..."

Everyone did not have the time to think too much and their attention was all on the stage.

Unfortunately, they had missed a bargaining chip that could be used to negotiate. Although that kind of behavior was despicable, it was true that this might be the only chance the Tianji Pavilion had...

"Bai Yi is right. If we could coerce Zhong Yun just now, we would understand this matter." Linyuan said without thinking.

Zhiyan was stunned!

He stared at Linyuan with confusion on his poker face. "Do you really think so? What exactly..."1

Linyuan slightly turned his head and looked back at Zhiyan, his face full of earnest advice. "Zhiyan, when can you change your temperament? Sometimes, being too honest and stubborn will only hurt yourself."

"You, you mean... Sigh..." Zhiyan sighed again and smiled bitterly. "I see. Unfortunately, I can't do it."

Bai Yi curled her lips. "You are too stubborn and principled. You are not willing to be flexible... " As he spoke, he lowered his voice again, as if he was afraid that the surrounding elders would hear him. " The entire Tianji Pavilion is acting like this. Did you all learn this from Divine Lord? "

Linyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Yi with a complicated expression.

These words scared Dongfang Yinqin. She quickly came over and pulled Bai Yi's sleeve. "Aiyo, don't say so much. If you provoke these elders, what will happen to the Benevolent Sect?"

"We are still talking about the Benevolent Sect. Now that I am sitting here, it represents my position..." Bai Yi laughed and said, "Anyway, King of Myriad Spirits and Shebai will not let us go. Don't worry. These are the highly respected and loyal elders of the Tianji Pavilion. Why would they lower themselves to the level of a junior like me who doesn't know what to say? Don't you think so? Elder Big Ear?"

Bai Yi put on a shameless expression and joined in the fun with the elders.

Wind Catching Ear rolled his eyes in disdain." You are Da Bai, right? Humph, I have long heard that your Benevolent Sect has a good relationship with the Tianji Pavilion. If it wasn't for this, would you have been able to sit on the throne?"

The long-faced Daoist Priest also opened her mouth and said, "But don't worry, even if the Tianji Pavilion perishes today... As long as we are still alive, if King of Myriad Spirits wants to harm the Benevolent Sect... Or any of our sects, we won't agree to it! "

"Kid, don't worry. You can just sit here. You will be one of us. " The sage-like elder said with a high and mighty attitude, "We have our own forces in Xiling and Northern Territory! Protecting a junior like you and the Benevolent Sect is not a problem! "

Bai Yi complained in her heart, Forget it. Even the Tianji Pavilion can't protect us, how can we protect the Benevolent Sect?

But he knew that he could not say these words, so he could only smile on his face and feel ashamed in his heart.

At this moment, Zhong Yun, who originally thought that he would rush back to find his father, did not leave immediately!

After being thrown away by Mo Yan, he landed gracefully on the ground. He only clasped his hands and bowed, and said to Mo Yan with a smile, "Elder Mo Yan! I'm afraid that the victor has yet to be decided between you and me!"

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his hand again. The ring in his hand shone.

"Artifact? He is going to use a magical artifact!"

"Heavens, there's going to be a good show to watch!"

"There's no rule in this magical battle. It seems like everything can be used!"

"What kind of existence is the Myriad Spirit Palace? The Avengers must have countless divine rank magic tools over the years!"

"Although that's the case, the magic tools of the Tianji Pavilion should be the most powerful among all First Layer magic tools, right?"

"Not necessarily! Even if there is, it should be with Divine Lord, right? What good things could Mo Yan have?"

"Quickly look! Quickly look! What kind of magic weapon is it!?"

"It's been a long time since I've seen a magic tool fight! I'm too nervous!"

...

Hearing the discussions in the crowd, Bai Yi was very puzzled and asked, "What do you mean? This fighting technique and magical weapon fighting, what do they all mean?"

Zhiyan asked, "How come you don't even know this?"

"Aiya, my knowledge is shallow, alright? Quick, tell me, what do you mean? "

"Magic, in layman terms, is a competition. It's better than anything else. However, in order to be fair, both parties can only compete in the same type of spiritual technique. The most common type is a battle of cultivation level and strength. For example, just now... The cultivation technique, combined with the mental cultivation technique and movement technique, could display different moves. Until you capture the other party. " Zhiyan explained.

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