Chapter 222 Conspiracy
Xie Jianchen is an elder from Jianya. When he was young, he was known as Yijianxingchen, so some people called him Jianxingchen.

Seeing the strong man from the Evil Spirit Valley appear, Xie Jianchen narrowed his eyes, and said with a sneer, "Who am I? It turns out that you are heretic Cheng Tianxiao. In front of me, can't you find death?"

Cheng Tianxiao was the most powerful among these evil spirit valley powerhouses, and he was in the realm of the third-rank Martial King. From the perspective of realm alone, he was a small realm lower than Xie Jianchen.

However, Xielinggu's skills are weird and unpredictable. If the two sides really fight, it is still unknown who will win and who will win.

"Tap!"

"tread!"

When Jianya and Evil Spirit Valley confronted each other, there were waves of footsteps around, and not long after, many people appeared from all directions, except for the Heavenly Prison Star Lord who followed behind Jianya and the others. There are people from Tianmo Palace, and many other strongmen from other sects.

For a moment, all forces surrounded Cao Tian firmly, causing Cao Tian's last bit of luck to sink to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

Finished!

Surrounded by so many powerful sects, it is difficult for me to fly. Cold sweat broke out on Cao Tian's forehead, and he took out a slightly worn-out exercise book from his bosom with one hand.

Afterwards, I heard him shout loudly: "Why do you all have to force each other so hard? If everyone wants this exercise, everyone can copy a copy of it, so why fight to the death?"

These words seemed to make sense, but when they fell into the ears of Sky Prison Star Master and the others, there was a burst of laughter.

"Transcription? This Fuyu Jue was written by Sword Master Ling Xiao himself. Every word, and even every pattern of meridian movement is written by him. It can be said that any page of handwriting contains his respect for Fu Yujue. perception!"

The Sky Prison Star Lord smiled evilly.

The exercises written by the person who created the exercises himself can make people practice more with less effort, and it is easier to comprehend the artistic conception in them!
However, the secret manuals of exercises copied by outsiders are easy to make people lose their spirit, and it is difficult to comprehend the essence of them when practicing. Many people present are clear about this.

After finishing what he said just now, the Star Master of Tianlao took a step forward, and said in a deep voice, "Cao Tian, ​​give me the exercises and I can take you into the Heavenly Demon Palace, and I can also allow you to borrow this book of Overcoming Rain Jue!"

In the distance, Xie Jianchen from Jianya's heart tightened, and he said hastily: "Cao Tian, ​​the Heavenly Demon Palace kills people like hemp, and they are all insidious and cunning people. If you hand over the exercises to them, you will definitely die in the end. Leave it to me, and I, Jianya, will protect your life!"

In the Evil Spirit Valley, Cheng Tianxiao snorted softly: "Jianya is not a good thing either. He says he is a decent family, but everyone is a hypocrite! Cao Tian, ​​give me the Jue of Fuyu, and I will let you make a copy and take it away! "

At this time, in the bamboo forest, it can be said that there are strong people gathered.

On the boulders, and even on the tops of the bamboo trees, there were figures standing. Among them, apart from a group of powerful sects, there were also some casual cultivators.

Of course, the so-called strong sects are not just the top sects such as Tianmo Palace and Jianya, there are also many people from small sects.

In addition, there are even some strong worship halls from small countries.

Outside the crowd, Luo Han's figure was quietly leaning against a boulder, watching the situation in the distance with cold eyes.

At this time, his face was a bit ugly. Last night he jumped off the cliff, intending to chase Cao Tian overnight, but he unexpectedly met a few casual cultivators who were also looking for Cao Tian halfway.

What made Luo Han even more helpless was that those rogue cultivators found trouble with him for no reason.

"Those bastards, if they hadn't been dragged back, I might not be able to find Cao Tian in front of Jianya and other sects."

Luo Han spat, although he had already killed those casual cultivators and obtained more than 200 energy points, it also made him miss the best opportunity to catch up with Cao Tian.

Now that there are so many strong and friendly people, Luo Han falls into extreme passivity.

At this time, a figure came to Luo Han's side, a middle-aged man with a long knife on his waist.

"Little brother, you are still an eighth-rank martial artist at such a young age? Your talent is not bad!"

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "However, I still advise you, don't wade into this muddy water, just hide aside and watch the excitement, so as not to lose your life."

Sensing the other party's kindness, Luo Han smiled back: "Thank you brother for reminding me, I still have self-knowledge!"

The middle-aged man nodded, and said again: "Looking at the current situation, a big battle may be inevitable. However, there should be no melee. I guess they will definitely set up a ring, and then send a few strong players from all sides Those who want to compete in the arena!"

"The one with the strongest strength in the end can take the original version of Fu Yu Jue and leave. As for the other sects, they can only get the manuscript at most."

Hearing this, Luo Han was stunned for a moment, but although the middle-aged man was right, Luo Han did not agree.

"Competition in the arena? It would be fine if everyone obeyed the rules, but if they don't, the one who wins in the end is likely to be attacked by other sects!"

Luo Han thought about it, and then his eyes fell on the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace in the distance.

Afterwards, he smiled apologetically at the middle-aged man, and stepped back, as if he was about to leave the place of right and wrong.

"Young people, it's a good thing to retreat in the face of difficulties, at least you can live long!" The middle-aged man chuckled, then jumped onto the boulder and continued to watch the excitement.

There are many casual cultivators who have the same idea as this middle-aged man. They really planned to compete for the Fuyujue at first, but when they saw the appearance of top sects such as Jianya and Tianmo Palace, they had no choice but to dispel their greed. read.

Cao Tian kept scanning his surroundings. Judging from his previous actions, this Cao Tian was also a quick-witted person, otherwise he would have died in the hands of Dripping Blood Pavilion and Tianyi Star Lord of Tianmo Palace.

After a while, Cao Tian lifted up the exercise secret book in his hand, and said loudly: "Everyone is here, I, Cao Tian, ​​dare not be greedy, I should give this exercise, but I, Cao Tian, ​​have a request. !"

"If you agree, then this exercise will be handed over to you, but if you don't agree, then everyone will die, and no one will get this exercise!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the bamboo forest instantly sank.

Now the exercises are still in Cao Tian's hands, once he jumps over the wall and shatters the exercises with fighting energy, no one will be able to stop them in time.

Sky Prison Star Master said coldly: "Say, what request?"

I only heard Cao Tian say: "Let me copy a copy by hand, and swear that I will leave alive. As long as you agree, after I finish copying, I will put the exercises in place and let you dispose of them."

In the current situation, Cao Tian couldn't leave with the cultivation method at all, so he would settle for the next best thing, hoping to get the manuscript while saving his life.

(End of this chapter)

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