Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1630 The deal is reached
"Give me the soul of the lamp under you, and I'll leave now."

Hearing what Tian Ermiao said, the yellow-robed fat man in the audience was very excited, "How did Tian Ermiao know that it was the spirit of my ancestor? Why did he help me?"

The witch god looked down, and he said: "This guy is not simple. He made himself into a corpse alive, slept for thousands of years, and practiced again. His soul and body are unique. Sect Master Tian doesn't think this request is a little bit unreasonable." Is it too much?"

"Excessive?"

Tian Ermiao narrowed her eyes, "I really don't think it's too much."

"Sect Master Tian, ​​that's too much!" The Sorcerer God shouted.

"You should be lucky."

Tian Ermiao said with a cold face: "Fortunately, you didn't ignite his soul. If you did, I would not be so easy to talk about. I will destroy your Baishen Cult, and then take your remnant soul and light it up." Sky Lantern!"

"Sect Master Tian speaks so loudly!"

The witch god shouted: "Speaking of which, we get along quite happily in Dry Well. Is Sect Master Tian trying to destroy the relationship between you and me?"

"Bullshit relationship."

Tian Ermiao stretched out her hand, "Three breaths, this is the time for you to think about it, otherwise, you will bear the consequences."

Many people in the audience were frightened, and some people thought Tian Ermiao's words were too domineering.

Some people even wonder why they are not disciples of Liuhemen. The boring days of training with such an overbearing suzerain will become wonderful.

"Sect Master Tian, ​​are you serious?" The witch god stared at Tian Ermiao closely.

"Okay, it's time."

Tian Ermiao looked at the witch god, "tell me your decision."

The witch god's expression is extremely ugly, he can't display much strength at all in his current state, and, with only the soul, it is very likely that he will suffer further irreparable trauma.

After a while, the witch god said: "Can I know why?"

Tian Ermiao took out the coffin without saying a word.

boom!
When the coffin fell, Huang Lu immediately sat up straight, but did not make another move.

"You actually..." The witch god was completely shocked.

"I have already taken the body, but I have to take the soul. Do you think this is a reason?" Tian Ermiao said.

"Let's make a deal."

Wu Shen said: "It can be seen that this guy is your important person, I can return his soul to you, and I will even help you strengthen his soul, but I need the bamboo from the forbidden area of ​​Liuhe Gate, I don't want a whole plant, I just want a root and five leaves."

"You should know that one root and five leaves won't kill the bamboo, and the root will rot by itself."

"You really know how to do business."

Tian Ermiao squatted in front of the witch god.

The two looked at each other, as if they were talking about something.

In the end, the two laughed, and it seemed that the deal was reached.

"Sect Master Tian, ​​wait a moment, I'll light the soul lamp."

The witch god floated up, and the eight soul lamps lit up together, and the witch god walked away from the area, and he and Tian Ermiao stood outside the range of the soul lamp.

The fat man in yellow robe under the stage was very excited.

"The spirit of the ancestor is about to be complete, the ancestor is about to wake up, grandpa, grandpa..."

The fat man in the yellow robe actually cried, "I have gone through untold hardships, grandpa, the ancestor is finally going to be complete, you have seen it, you must be happy."

People around looked at the fat man in yellow robe strangely.

The fat man in yellow robe didn't notice it, he walked forward.

He was stopped by people from the White God Sect.

"Sect Master Tian, ​​it's me, let me go up." The fat man in yellow robe shouted.

Tian Ermiao glanced back, "Come on."

The people of the White God Sect looked at the Sorcerer God, and when they saw the Sorcerer God nodded, they let them go.

The fat man in the yellow robe said to Tian Ermiao as soon as he took the stage: "Sect Master Tian, ​​thank you, thank you very much."

"Don't thank me in a hurry, and don't be so happy, let me remind you first, you have to be mentally prepared." Tian Ermiao said.

"What psychological preparation?" asked the fat man in yellow robe.

"It's just...he might not be your ancestor." Tian Ermiao said.

"No, absolutely, there is nothing wrong with it, they are connected by blood." The fat man in yellow robe laughed.

"Blood connection?" Tian Ermiao was puzzled.

The witch god said: "Their blood is indeed connected."

"what?"

Tian Ermiao frowned, "Didn't this old boy say he was a child?"

"Sect Master Tian, ​​I'm not happy when you talk like this, you can't insult people!" the fat man in yellow robe shouted.

Tian Ermiao didn't answer, he looked at the soul lamps.

"Sect Master Tian, ​​I've thought about it carefully. My good intentions were a big loss in our transaction just now. Why don't you add another bamboo shoot, and the bamboo shoot will grow again." Wu Shen said.

"Stop it, don't push yourself too far." Tian Ermiao said.

"Sect Leader Tian, ​​the enemy you are facing is the Zongmen Management Committee. Since I am your ally, the strength of an ally is your strength." Wu Shen said.

"If you want power, get it yourself." Tian Ermiao said.

"Sect Master Tian, ​​you don't see me as an ally at all." The witch god said.

Tian Ermiao looked at the witch god with a smile, "Okay, I can give you a bamboo stick, and I can even give you a whole bamboo stick."

"Really?" The witch god became excited.

"If you go to the sect management, I will bring back the head. As long as there is one member of the elder group, I will personally give you the bamboo." Tian Ermiao said.

"Sect Master Tian, ​​it's meaningless for you to say that."

Wu Shen said: "I don't have a physical body, how much can I use my strength?"

"This is your business." Tian Ermiao said.

The witch god lowered his head and thought, "Sect Master Tian, ​​are you kidding me?"

"Uh……"

Tian Ermiao was stunned, and after a while, he said: "As long as you can bring back the head of a member of the elders of the Zongmen Management Committee, I will give you a whole bamboo."

"Okay! It's a deal!"

Hearing what the witch god said, and seeing the witch god's appearance, Tian Ermiao panicked.

Did you underestimate the witch god?

As if seeing Tian Ermiao's thoughts, the witch god smiled strangely, "Beside the sacred tree, I have heard a lot of your words."

"Which aspect specifically?" Tian Ermiao asked.

"Sect Master Tian, ​​look quickly, the soul lamp is about to go out, and your friend is about to wake up." The witch god said.

"Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor..." the fat man in yellow robe was very excited.

Then, everyone saw a light flashing into the coffin.

Huang Lu who was sitting in the coffin opened suddenly, his eyes seemed to come from the depths of Jiuyou.

"In fact, I can't get bamboo. His physical body is the best for me." Wu Shen said.

"Ancestor..."

The fat man in yellow robe knelt on the ground.

Huang Lu jumped out of the coffin, he jumped over the fat man in yellow robe, and came to Tian Ermiao.

"Ok?"

The fat man in yellow robe turned around, and he saw his ancestor hugging Tian Ermiao, "This..."

"You are enough." Tian Ermiao said.

"Hahaha, I knew it, I knew you would come, it seems that you have grown up well." Huang Lu's eyes were full of fighting spirit.

"Well, he said you are his ancestor." Tian Ermiao pointed to the fat man in yellow robe.

(End of this chapter)