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Just a little disciple

"Even if I, Wen Yijun, die here today, you have to let me die in peace, right?"

After a word, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Most of them came here at the invitation of Wanjing Mountain. They didn't know why, but they came to Yunzhong City and saw what Fang Yan said with their own eyes, and then they ganged up to attack Wen Can. , has not yet thought of a plausible reason.

Wen Can glanced at the head of Fang Yan. He has been in the game for so long, and even invited the heads of each family to Yunzhong City, isn't it just to see the evidence of Wen Can's association with demons at this time.

He knew that those dozens of disciples from Wanjing Mountain were just an introduction. If they succeeded, Wen Can really had no power to restrain the chicken, and Yun Lian didn't come to support them. The turtle in the urn is at your fingertips.

But in case they didn't succeed, then this fight is the evidence. Wen Can will be punished by the Immortal League for killing his fellow disciples. They are all in their hands, so are you afraid they won't get anything?

What an elaborate layout, it was laid out from the very beginning when Wen Can was not revealed. The head of Fang Yan looks shrewd, but in reality he is a reckless man, similar to the head of the Wen family. He absolutely does not have such means and brains. Can't handle this situation.

But if it wasn't for him, who would have thought so hard to plot against a fledgling young man with Wanjing Mountain as a bait?

Seeing that no one answered, the head of Fang Yan winked to his side, and then someone said: "The Miexie Sword was born again, the evil spirits are rampant, and how many people from the family have been killed. If Second Young Master Wen wants to talk about this matter It has nothing to do with you, I'm afraid no one will believe it?"

Wen Can said: "It's true that the Miexie Sword is in my hand, but it's not me who reawakened the Miexie Sword. At that time in Chongling Island, everyone should have seen it. Master Gu held the Miexie Sword How could it be my fault for ordering Yaoxie to wantonly kill the disciples of the family?"

After saying this, some people remembered that they were all aware of this matter. After all, Chongling Island invited almost all the immortals from the aristocratic family, and the facts were all in front of them. Even if they wanted to blame, they didn't know what to say. rise.

After one person finished talking, another person took advantage of the situation: "You can justify the matter of Chongling Island, but what about the lives of dozens of disciples in Wanjing Mountain? They and you are both disciples of the immortal sect, and they should support each other, but you However, you ruthlessly killed those dozens of disciples and made them the wronged souls of your Blood Sacrifice Miexie Sword. Based on this alone, we definitely cannot let you go!"

Wen Can had no intention of arguing with them, but they were aggressive, so he could only smile in the end: "If you want to question me, why don't you ask Fang Yan, the head of the school, why those dozens of disciples suddenly appeared in the city to fight with me? Hand over?"

"That's right, Wen Yijun is a well-known trash. With his ability, it is absolutely impossible for him to defeat so many immortal disciples."

I don't know who said this, and everyone looked at him together. He seemed to be a disciple of a small immortal sect. He was wearing ordinary clothes. Wen Can didn't recognize him. He was stared at by everyone viciously. Silently took a step back.

Wen Can shook her head and said regretfully, "Since that's the case, it's useless to talk too much. If you want to do anything, just come."

He was obviously ready to fight with all the heroes with his tongue, and he even thought of the blame they were going to put on his head, but when he looked at that look again, he suddenly didn't want to say anything.

Wen Can didn't expect that after calculating for so long, she still couldn't escape being besieged.

But the situation in his last life was different from now. At that time, his hands were stained with blood, the magic sword and the secret book were mastered, and countless people approached him, all because of the unknown secret book in his hand.

He was young and frivolous, he was used by others to compete, and he had tasted the taste of not being accepted and trusted by others. In the end, he even did not hesitate to set off a dispute between the immortal sects to make the hundred schools wither.

In Calvary, he was mobilized and attacked, and he couldn't say anything, and he wanted to let those who harmed him be buried with him.

Now, he doesn't want to explain anymore.

He tried his best to hide his sharpness, circled among the immortal families, laid a big net for them with his own hands, and watched them fall into his trap, dog bite dog, but in the end he was still plotted against.

Since the fate is like this, even if he is reborn many times, the ending will still not change.

Wen Can seemed to see it suddenly, and smiled at the head of Fang Yan: "Master Fang Yan, you have worked so hard to plan and plan to get rid of me quickly, it should not be just for the sake of those dozens of people. Disciple?"

The head of Fang Yan laughed: "Since ancient times, immortals and demons have been incompatible, and people with strange things are not tolerated by the world. Since you have fallen into the way of demons, you should know that you will end up today."

Wen Can said: "When you talk about people with dark eyes, how do you know that you have a beam in your heart? I just hope that the head of Fang Yan will not follow in my footsteps."

After accepting Wen Can's untrue words in a cold voice, Fang Yan stopped talking.

The two played a riddle back and forth, but the others couldn't understand, but seeing Wen Can's calm face and no longer resisting, everyone couldn't help but began to wonder if this was another conspiracy by Wen Can.

Someone couldn't help asking: "Are you really able to obediently get caught without a fight?"

Wen Can said helplessly: "In such a situation, I, Wen Yijun, can't argue with anything. Even if I want to run, I think you will not agree. Since I am destined to be here, then please do it."

They didn't seem to expect that things would be so simple, and they thought that they would have to fight a fierce battle this time, so they specially prepared weapons and arrays before coming.At this time, each family had their own small thoughts in their hearts, secretly planning how to take him down before everyone else.

Wen Can's association with demons is the enemy of the entire fairy sect, no matter whether he is the same as Yun Zhao before, as long as they say yes, that is.

Once the sinner who wins this fairy gate, no matter who he is, can soar into the sky, become a leader in the fairy gate, be admired by everyone, and the fairy gate he belongs to will also become famous for it.

What's more, I am still thinking about the Miexie Sword and "San Tong Qi" in Wen Can's hands. If I can get these two things again, I will become the number one immortal sect. Every day is going to change.

Wen Can stretched out her hand, took out the book and cheats that everyone was fighting for, and said loudly, "Isn't this what you want?"

When everyone heard the words, their eyes widened immediately, wanting to see clearly what was in his hand. After all, although the name of "San Tong Qi" was impressive, few people had actually seen it.

A thin book, the cover page is depreciated, it seems that it has aged a lot, but it looks no different from ordinary sword art, on the contrary, it is more wrinkled.

Wen Can held it in her hand, a slight wind blew across the page, and she could still see a few lines of small words that were densely packed and not very clear.

"This is the rumored Ascension Cheats, "San Tong Qi"?"

When someone asked, Wen Can replied: "That's right, it's exactly what everyone thinks, "Chan Tong Qi" is a secret book left by our ancestors, and the characters used are all ancient characters, so it is difficult to transcribe. It is the only one in the world. , so no one can easily steal it.”

Wen Can was not surprised to see Fang Yan's head's gaze sinking, as if slightly angry.

He clenched his fists tightly, never expecting Wen Can to make such a sudden outburst, right now he doesn't say no, and he doesn't say no.

A sect leader couldn't help asking: "How can you be sure that the book in your hand is the real one? After all, no one has actually seen "San Tong Qi", even the old master of Chicheng Mountain can't tell the difference, how can we Can I trust you?"

Speaking of the old head of Chicheng Mountain, some people were worried that some people would look ugly, after all, no one wanted to follow the old head's path and die of madness.

Wen Can said: "Everyone, do you still remember where "San Tong Qi" came from?"

"Qingxuan Mountain? Lihuai Immortal?"

"That's right, although I didn't perform the apprenticeship ceremony, there is no doubt that Immortal Li Huai is my master. Besides, I can get the Miexie Sword. Of course, a mere copy of "San Tong Qi" is not a problem, right? "

I don't know if it's because of Li Huai Xianzun or the threat of the Miexie Sword, although the heads present were a little dismissive, they still believed it, and no one questioned it.

Glancing at Fang Yan's head, Wen Can pursed the corners of his lips imperceptibly, and continued, "Everyone has already seen it, so I won't beat around the bush. If anyone has the ability to take it away from me, then the only one in this world Whoever owns the lone copy of one.”

Before the words fell, everyone present was gearing up. They planned to make do with it and leave, but now they couldn't help but join in. It was the only "Participant Contract" in the world, the legendary shortcut to ascension, if they could get it ...

Noticing the change in the attitudes of the surrounding fairy sects, Fang Yan's face became even uglier. He originally planned to use these fairy sects to help him catch Wen Can. At that time, Wen Can's life or death will be handled by Wan Jingshan , then the things in his hands will naturally belong to Wanjingshan.

But he didn't expect that Wen Can would announce in public that the "San Tong Qi" was in his hands. This group of people had been coveting the "San Tong Qi" for a long time, and now if the various sects competed for it, they might not necessarily win it.

The head of Fang Yan immediately stood up and said: "Everyone, don't believe him. The "San Tong Qi" is the most precious treasure of the fairy sect. It has not been seen for more than ten years. How could it be in the hands of this trash. Besides, even if it is true, who knows what he will do?" What is the purpose, everyone must not let this monster take advantage of it."

Wen Can spread his hands, looking indifferent: "If you don't believe it, forget it. Anyway, I have been injured by Fang Yan's head just now, and now I am trapped by your formation. I will die soon. Instead of wasting it, It’s better to benefit the world of cultivating immortals, do you think this is the case?”

The newly elected young leader of Chicheng Mountain took the initiative to stand up, and said in harmony: "Master Fang Yan, I think you are too careful, Wen Yijun has been trapped by us, and we can't do anything The storm is coming, besides, we have so many immortal families here, can he escape easily? Just relax and let us see if this "San Tong Qi" is true or not."

Previously, the entire world of cultivating immortals knew that the old master of Chicheng Mountain died because of practicing the fake "San Tongqi", which caused Chicheng Mountain to be almost swallowed by other immortal sects. This incident became a stain on Chicheng Mountain , Others are laughing at them both openly and secretly.

The new head came out of the mountain specially this time, just to get back this face for Chicheng Mountain, so he is bound to get the "Participating Agreement" in Wen Can's hand.

Seeing that Mount Chicheng wanted to compete, the other immortal sects did not listen to the words of persuasion, and said one after another: "Master Qiu is right, but Master Fang Yan, you are too careful. All the immortal sects gathered here, let him be a monster." Colluding to turn up the stormy sea is nothing more than a mere little disciple, so there is nothing to scare people."

"Fang Yan said so, could it be that he wants to swallow what is in this person's hands?"

Fang Yan clasped his hands and said, "You guys really misunderstood. It's really Wen Yijun who is slippery and has too many thoughts. He is worried that you will be deceived."

After being questioned for a few words by the other heads, Fang Yan saw that this group of people had already opened their eyes. He didn't expect that Wen Can could be such a coincidence. If he said more, he might just let Wen Yijun's trick succeed I had no choice but to give up.

Wen Can had never shown his skills before. Except for Fang Yan, everyone thought he was just a waste of nothing. Can let it out.

Sensing that the head of Fang Yan had silently set up an enchantment around him, Wen Can didn't force his way in, and was planning to play with these guys.

Wen Can circled her chest and asked, "I don't know which one will come first?"