"Why? You three don't go outside the 'Mist Forest' to guard the results. What are you going to do here? You are not worried that all of you will die in it and lose this century-old competition?" The old alcoholic holding a wine gourd in his hand looked at Tang Yijian and the other two sarcastically, and asked with a cold smile.

"Old drunkard, are you drunk again?" Tang Yijian said with a smile with his eyes narrowed.

"Drunk?"

The old drunkard was slightly stunned, and then smiled heartily: "I, an old drunkard, will get drunk whenever I want, and will get drunk whenever I want."

"Actually, to be honest, I wanted to kill you many years ago. You said, I have endured it for so many years and have never come to cause trouble for you. Should I be grateful to me?" Tang Yijian looked at the old ghost without any haste and asked.

"Do you want to kill me?"

The old drunkard was stunned. Who would have thought that Tang Yijian said something as soon as he walked up. Zi Shusheng, who stood aside and was relatively calm, glanced at Tang Yijian and the other two, and smiled coldly: "What? Your people are a little unsatisfactory in the 'Mist Forest'! You know that you are going to lose this century-old competition, so you are going to play a cauldron to remove the firewood from the bottom of the pot? As long as you get rid of me and the old drunkard, this century-old competition will make no difference, no matter how you win or lose!"

Hearing Zi Shusheng's words, they pointed out their thoughts. Tang Yijian and the other two were also slightly stunned. Seeing the old drunkard with their expressions, they woke up. Zi Shusheng was right. These three messes were indeed coming to make trouble. They looked at Zi Shusheng with a dull look and said, "Is their people really at a disadvantage in it?"

Hearing the old drunkard's inquiry, Zi Shusheng nodded slightly, squinted his eyes and said, "There are not only their people in the 'Misty Forest', but also mine. They can all receive the news inside. Why can't we receive the news inside? Tang Yijian, I didn't expect that you would be brave enough to collude with the 'Ying family; I'm afraid you have long forgotten how terrifying the people of the 'Ying family' are! You dare to do such a crazy thing..."

Hearing that Zi Shusheng had already known about the relationship between him and the "Ying Family" clan, Tang Yijian did not show any nervous expression. At first he was a little worried. After all, Lin Yuer and the old man Gui were not aware of his collusion with the "Ying Family" clan. Now, the three of them are colluding with the "Ying Family" clan. Moreover, the purpose of their coming was to deal with Zi Shusheng and the old drunkard, so naturally they would not take Zi Shusheng's words seriously. (Baidu search updates the fastest and most stable updates)

He nodded with a smile and said, "The Ying clan? So what if I collude with them? The monsters of the Ying clan are indeed terrifying, but because of this, they can subvert the whole world. You are willing to stay here in a corner. We don't want to be like this all our lives. How was the 'Heaven Emperor' so far? Now, the 'Heaven Emperor' and the others have all fallen, and our era has long been here. It is because of people like you that our era has not arrived yet..."

"snort!"

After listening to Tang Yijian's explanation, the old drunkard beside him said with a ferocious look on his face: "Tang Yijian, you are looking for death..."

"Yeah?"

"Swish!"

After hearing the old drunkard's words, Tang Yijian instantly pulled out the ancient long sword in his hand, looked at the old drunkard coldly, and said, "Then, let me see how you made me die!"

"good!"

The old drunkard who had already put away the wine gourd in his hand was shocked, and a 'Haoran righteous spirit' burst out instantly, and he smiled coldly: "Today, let me see how powerful your Tang Yijian's sword is..." After the old drunkard finished speaking, his wrist flipped, and a 'Haoran righteous spirit' instantly condensed into a sword. Seeing Zi Shusheng preparing to walk over to help the old drunkard, Lin Yuer and Gui, standing beside Tang Yijian, walked forward at the same time, looked at Zi Shusheng with a smile, and said: "Zi Shusheng, your opponent today is the two of us. I hope you can defeat us two by one, otherwise, today may be your death..."

"Book of Creation..."

"Crazy!"

The Zi Shusheng, who had no nonsense, had a golden light flashed deep in his eyebrows, and an "ancient book" appeared in his hand instantly. Seeing the ancient book in the Zi Shusheng's hand, Lin Yuer and the old man Gui were slightly stunned. Then, their faces became solemn. Looking at the Zi Shusheng, he said, "Zi Shusheng, I didn't expect that you would really temper this "Book of Creation" to the level of "ancient artifact". It seems that we all underestimated you. Now, we two will come to see and see. Those who can be called "Book of Calligraphy" have some skills!"

"Creation..."

The books in the hand of Zi Shusheng were unfolding, and powerful ancient beasts, ancient divine beasts, and monsters were flying out of his "Book of Creation". Old Ghost and Lin Yuer, who had already prepared, both retreated immediately. The magic weapon in Lin Yuer's hand was a dry branch. Anyone who knew him a little knew that the branch in Lin Yuer's hand was not simple, while Old Ghost was a magic knife with a huge flame.

“The pace of flower transfer…”

Lin Yu'er's figure moved and rushed directly towards Zi Shusheng. As for the monsters that jumped out of the "Ancient Book" in Zi Shusheng's hand were beaten out one by one by one by one by the branches in his hand. Compared to Lin Yu'er, the old ghost's methods were obviously much more violent. The magic knife in his hand instantly burst out with a hundred-foot magic flame. With a force, he saw hundreds of monsters of various kinds, silk in his hand.

"Creation...all kinds of weapons..."

Swish!

Before Lin Yuer and the old ghost rushed over, the "Ancient Book" in Zi Shusheng's hand turned a page again, and all kinds of weapons flew out of his "Ancient Book" as if they came alive. They directly killed Lin Yuer and the old ghost, and they had already faced the old drunkard and failed to get a slight advantage in his hand. Tang Yijian's face was covered with bitter expressions.

Originally, he thought that Lin Yuer and the old man ghost joined forces to win the Purple Book Saint, but when he saw the book of creation in the hand of "Purple Book Saint", Tang Yijian knew that they underestimated the strength of the Purple Book Saint. Now, he had already faced the old madman, so he had to grit his teeth and hold on. Otherwise, if he retreated, not only would he die in the hands of the old madman, but even Lin Yuer and the other would not be able to survive...

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