Help! This savior is too stupid!

Being handsome is a lifelong thing.

Even Zhanlong Yan couldn't find any fault with Xue Ye's reason.

Zhan Longyan turned around and said,

"The knife is also very handsome if it is left on the mortal enemy."

"Ordinary mortal enemies can't do it."

"Where is the venerable?"

"I can not."

Xue Ye knew very well that if he was given time and space, he might be able to reach that height one day and leave the knife on his mortal enemy and kill him completely.

But now he... In terms of cultivation, he is highly bound to the Calamity Emperor. If the Calamity Emperor's divine cultivation is not improved, the upper limit of their divine generals cannot be increased.

In terms of vision, skills, and fighting methods... In all aspects, Xue Ye had no possibility of killing the Venerable.

Ordinary mortal enemies, no.

Xue Ye can't do it with respectable enemies.

This seems to be an unsolvable problem.

Before this problem was solved, Xue Ye planned to continue waiting. He would rather not make this move.

Therefore, Zhan Longyan used another reason to convince Xue Ye,

"I'm optimistic about you."

"good."

Xue Ye's words of praise were not only to praise the other party's good vision, but also to praise his own good qualifications, and to agree with the other party's suggestions.

He threw away the fishing rod in his hand, released the fish in the fish basket, picked up the knife, and left with Zhanlong Yan.

A moment later, the two figures appeared outside the Gray Mist Burial Ground.

"Is this where you said the knife was drawn?"

"The time has not come yet."

Zhanlong Yan pointed at the nine stone pillars, "You passed this venerable inheritance first..."

Xue Ye blinked, "Isn't this fake?"

"Han Chan never uses fakes."

"Are you serious?"

"Absolutely true."

Xue Ye sighed, "I thought I met someone with good vision, but I didn't expect that I turned out to be a blind man..."

Even Han Chan can say something like fake without using it. If he is not blind, then what can he be?

Zhan Longyan asked, "Then are you going?"

"Of course I want to go."

Walking towards the stone pillar on the snowy night, he left a sentence,

"It's all here."

This venerable inheritance, whether it is true or false, if it can really help him make that knife... it will be worth it!

Besides, what else can’t be lost on today’s snowy night?

Looking at Xue Ye's back, Zhan Longyan nodded slightly and sighed in his heart,

"Two hundred years of raising swords in the pure land..."

"It's time for blood."

They raised a good knife.

...

Pure land, a beach somewhere.

Sitting on the beach chair was a strange man wearing flowery pants who was reading a newspaper.

He said that the man was weird. When he came, it was already dark and even the moonlight was a little hazy, but he was here reading the newspaper.

Secondly, he flipped through the newspaper a little too fast.

"Don't worry."

Behind the newspaper, there was a breeze, but it was not a sea breeze.

Someone was holding a folding fan and fanning the bamboo leaves.

Under the cold wind, the bamboo leaves broke into a cold sweat.

Even if Han Chan stands in front of Zhu Ye Qing, Zhu Ye Qing will not panic, because he clearly knows what Han Chan wants and what Han Chan cares about.

As long as you find the right method, it's easy to survive from Han Chan's hands.

But the person who came this time... Zhuyeqing couldn't satisfy him even if he knew what he wanted.

Because this person is polite...unreasonable!

Zhuyeqing's only way to satisfy the other party's needs is to give him his head and let the origami fan be promoted!

Under the newspaper, Zhu Yeqing's voice came out, "For the sake of my ex-wife..."

"You still have the nerve to mention Higanbana?"

The origami fan sneered,

"She is stupid to begin with. Is it appropriate for you to lie to a stupid person?!"

Under the newspaper, there was silence.

The origami fan's face turned cold, and he swung the paper fan forward violently. The strong wind blew by, leaving only newspapers flying all over the sky, and the figure of the bamboo leaves and green leaves had long since disappeared.

"Giving up half of your cultivation just to escape?"

Origami Fan was not surprised that Zhuye Qing cut off his tail to survive. He knew exactly what kind of person the other party was.

He has a good relationship with Bianhua.

The troublesome thing now is that there is another person sealed in the newspaper.

"Nanliang, don't resist, I'll fish you out."

The origami fan rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his hand, and literally fished out a person from the newspaper!

Nanliang was rescued, but he didn't look happy at all, and even looked a little angry.

"Who asked you to intervene? There is also his cultivation level in the newspaper..."

"Cultivation that bears the mark of the Immortal Lord?"

The origami fan sneered, and with a wave of the paper fan, the newspapers burned together, with billowing smoke,

"If you eat this kind of food, you won't be afraid of getting upset."

The origami fan is stronger and can be seen more clearly than Nanliang.

From the very beginning, Zhuyeqing won this conspiracy.

He had already guessed what Nanliang's trump card was, and even took the initiative to get involved in the game, in order to use the newspaper to escape at the right time and give up part of his cultivation.

Nanliang Mingzhi is poisonous candy and still chooses to devour this part of his cultivation because he needs strength now.

As for the future...if he died here, if the Pure Land fell here, there would be no future.

"If the Immortal Lord leaves a mark in your body, what do you want to do next? Become the Immortal Lord's container, or let the Immortal Lord wake up in your body and let you and Bianhua perform a good show of sister-in-law? "

"Or do you think you can trap the Immortal Lord in your body and kill him completely?"

"I advise you to be at ease... you are not a pillar level person and don't deal with this kind of existence."

The Origami Fan obviously knows more about Bamboo Leaf Green and the Immortal Lord.

If the Pure Land has pillars, in addition to the throne, there are also equally powerful people outside the realm, on a level between the throne and the top venerable ones.

The Immortal Lord will definitely occupy a place.

"This time, I will treat you as a ghost and have lost your head."

"After this war is over, you can write your own review."

Nan Liang snorted, not paying attention to the origami fan, and obviously didn't appreciate this, and asked, "Where is the ghost ink box?"

"The Human King is gone, I'm afraid of her..."

"There is nothing to be afraid of. For her, on the day of divorce, the king of people in her heart died."

The origami fan did not continue the topic, but left Nanliang where he was.

Origami fans are busy.

After retrieving a pile of yellowed newspapers from somewhere, the origami fan tied the paper fan around his waist and started folding paper.

"Fold a paper fan, well, save your own life first..."

"Fold a paper boat and you won't be alone on the road to hell..."

"Fold a rose..."

His hands are very dexterous and he can fold paper very quickly. After each piece of origami is finished, he will throw it away and end up somewhere.

Most of the origami ended up in secret graves.

If the owner of the secret tomb agrees to the deal, he will accept the origami.

If you don't agree...you don't agree.

The reputation of the origami fan is, to some extent, louder than that of the cicada.

The king of hell is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with.

The origami fan is this difficult little devil.

The newspaper quickly ran out, and the origami fan was almost busy. Holding the last newspaper, he didn't know what to fold.

"correct!"

The origami fan raised a finger and thought of a good idea.

"Fold a paper crane!"

.......

(My blood pressure soared most of the night after watching a game, and then Cavin... I’ll just do this for today, and sleep.)