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Four hundred and thirtieth chapters weird(1/2)

Chapter 435 Weird Spirits

"Am I going too far?"

The little devil said in his heart, of course he knew that Ye Tian was pretending to be dead, but his friends were all so sad. This was something the little devil did not expect.

Infected by the sad atmosphere, Lingyu almost shed tears uncontrollably, but he still tried his best to hold back, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Little witch, I haven't been able to see Ye Tian for the last time. Please let me see him for the last time!"

Zhang Laoqing was so deep that he knelt down on his knees.

"Well, get up quickly, I don't want to receive such a big gift."

The little witch said movingly.

"No, if you don't agree, I won't get up."

Mr. Zhang insisted.

"Mr. Zhang, this man has gold at his knees. You should get up first and then talk."

The little witch advised.

"No, I'm a bad old man and I don't care about these principles."

Mr. Zhang said stubbornly.

"Little devil, just do it! Let us have a glorious funeral for Ye Tian!"

Lingyu also requested.

"Okay, I just promise. Whatever you want, do whatever you want!"

The little devil smiled bitterly.

The two of them used their long swords to dig up the soil quickly, and within a short time, they dug out Ye Tian.

"It's actually inside!"

Lingyu was dumbfounded.

"Ye Tian, ​​why did you die!"

Mr. Zhang cried.

"Ye Tian, ​​don't forget, your clothes are gone."

Xuan Mingzi reminded.

"oops!"

Ye Tian screamed, sneezed, and sat up from the pit.

"It's a fake corpse!"

The little devil said deliberately.

"Ye Tian, ​​are you a human or a ghost?"

Mr. Zhang was also shocked.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Tian's figure has disappeared.

"He's not dead, not dead!"

King Zhou said excitedly.

"Ye Tian, ​​you idiot, you dare to cheat your death!"

Mr. Zhang cursed loudly, but there was a smile on his face.

"Well, I'll take my leave now."

After the little devil finished speaking, he took the puppet and left as if fleeing.

Ye Tian escaped into the space and changed into a robe before appearing in front of several people.

"Ye Tian, ​​why are you pretending to die?"

Mr. Zhang asked.

"The situation forces us to do something! Is that little devil gone?"

Ye Tiandong said while looking around.

"What does it have to do with her?"

Lingyu asked.

"Let's go back and talk about it first!"

Ye Tian said hurriedly.

In the room, the three of them were waiting for Ye Tian's explanation.

After Ye Tian told what happened, everyone was stunned. They didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"Ye Tian, ​​you are really a ghost. You actually pretended to be dead."

Mr. Zhang laughed.

"Pretending to be dead is a last resort. What's funny is that I couldn't deceive her. She knew that I was not dead. I didn't expect that she deceived you."

Ye Tian smiled bitterly.

"You're not dead, this is the best outcome. Haha! Boy, I'm still waiting to join the Immortal Cultivation Sect with you!"

Mr. Zhang laughed and said.

"No problem, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's rush to Juying City! I don't want to meet that little devil again."

Ye Tian said.

"Yes, we can't afford to offend her, why can't we hide?"

Lingyu smiled.

Several people set out overnight and slept and ate in the open all the way, and finally arrived outside Juying City ten days later.

At this time, Juying City was a dead city. There was no one in the city, but outside the city, there were many cultivators, and these cultivators had formed their own camps in advance.

As soon as the three of them arrived, an old man came to say hello.

"Haha, I wonder which sect the three of you have obtained the mark of?"

The old man said with a smile and cupped his fists.

Mr. Zhang smiled and replied: "I have the mark of the Ya'an Sect."

"My mark is also the Ya'an Sect."

Ye Tian replied.

"Ya'an Sect."

Lingyu said briefly.

"Hmph! We have different paths and we don't want to work together."

After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"What an attitude, it makes no sense."

Mr. Zhang looked at the other party's back and said depressedly.

"It seems that most of the cultivators who go here have the marks of the four sects. People are divided into groups and birds of a feather flock together. Here, the cultivators have their own camps. The old man just now does not have the marks of the Ya'an Sect, so

, and he left quickly."

Ye Tian explained.

"Even so, he shouldn't be respectful in front of him and arrogant in back!"

Mr. Zhang refused to give up.

"Mr. Zhang calm down, there is no need to be as knowledgeable as a villain. It seems that the situation here is more complicated, far from being as simple as we imagined."

Lingyu said.

Soon after, another cultivator came to inquire, and the three of them joined the Ya'an Sect's camp.

There are about a hundred people in the Ya'an Sect. Except for some people who are cultivating, the others are chatting with each other about having the opportunity to become fellow disciples, so everyone seems extremely enthusiastic.

As for the other three sects, there are quite a few people in each, and there are one to two hundred people who have not obtained the mark of any sect, and they are all gathered together.

"May I ask, who knows when Juying City will open?"

Mr. Zhang asked.

"The guards of Juying City have already said that it will take half a month before all the city gates will be opened."

someone answered.
To be continued...
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