MTL - After Rebirth, I Returned to Miaojiang to Inherit My Family Business-Chapter 271

Wu Rong had an ominous premonition long before the trip to the sinkhole in the Yellow River. Whether it was Tong Fuyuan's plan or what would happen after he recovered his memory, it was unpredictable. To be on the safe side, he made preparations in advance.

Just like in Tiankeng No. 444, the big ghost left the ghost hair to Wu Rong to protect him. The ghost's hair contains special power. There is also a contract between Wu Rong and Fu Qingnan, and the hair is wrapped around the fingers. , No matter the two people are separated or encounter other difficulties, they will have a sense of each other's situation. Even if you lose your memory, as long as your strength is still there, you will recall all the memories with the other party after seeing the hair.

After seeing Wu Rong's hair wrapped around Fu Qingnan's fingertips, the smile on Tong Fuyuan's face faded, and he stopped talking about Wu Rong. He held up the cup in front of him, stared at the light golden tea soup with a strong aroma, and said to Fu Qingnan lightly:

"This is the tea tree growing at the junction of the Tiankeng and the human world. I discovered it by accident. It looks like a tea tree in the human world, but the tea brewed is similar to a certain spice that our Tianzu likes to eat."

He drank the tea and showed the empty cup to Fu Qingnan. Seeing that the celestial master was still standing there, Tong Fuyuan suddenly smiled, not seeing how he moved. Suddenly, the tea cup that was originally prepared for Fu Qingnan and filled with tea The teacup suddenly flew up, flying towards Fu Qingnan like a sharp arrow.

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The mahogany sword has no scabbard, and this sound is the sound of the sword breaking through the air. Fu Qingnan held the sword in one hand, and the blade was steady, supporting the flying teacup. He moved his hand slightly, retracted the sword, and the teacup fell down, being caught by Fu Qingnan in his hand. After tossing and catching, not half of the tea in the cup was spilled, and white mist floated on the light golden tea soup, which looked very beautiful, "You can taste it, it will take time to test it."

Seeing Fu Qingnan catch the teacup, the smile on Tong Fuyuan's face deepened again. He no longer invited Fu Qingnan to sit beside him, but leaned back, bent his right leg, somewhat leisurely and in harmony with the surrounding environment, making the onlookers feel refreshed.

Fu Qingnan didn't drink the tea, but put the teacup aside, with a calm expression, unable to see other emotions. There was a brief silence between him and Tong Fuyuan, which made the sound of fierce battle on the crystal screen stand out.

"How do you like me here?"

After a while, Tong Fuyuan suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Fu Qingnan jokingly, his slender fingers clapped together

Wu Yita gently tapped the armrest of the seat: "Seeing that you humans always want to come to our Tiankeng, I think you are very yearning for this place. How can I say that as the host, I should warmly welcome guests from afar?"

"Why do some robbers seize territory from the owner's house and claim to be the owner without shame?"

Fu Qingnan asked indifferently, his indifferent tone was completely different from when he was with Wu Rong, more like when Fu Qing said: "Human beings are the masters."

Human beings are masters, and the Celestial Clan are villains. After the seven tiankengs appeared, they replaced the countries, cities and villages that once belonged to human beings. They were unreasonable and barbaric robbers. There is no such thing as being a guest.

The strange thing is that Tong Fuyuan did not continue to fight with Fu Qingnan. He smiled and did not refute Fu Qingnan's words, meaning:

"You really are a nostalgic person, remember what you said last time, it was decades ago."

Decades ago, when the nine heroes gathered and entered the seven tiankengs, it was similar to today's scene. With Fu Qingnan's good memory, of course he clearly remembered what happened that year, but Tong Fuyuan must have his purpose in bringing up the past.

"I reject."

Before Tong Fuyuan could continue, Fu Qingnan said directly. Decisive and quick, without any hesitation.

"I remember telling you that no matter whether the future master is our race or the human race, this is also a game between our two races."

Tong Fuyuan ignored Fu Qingnan's words and said to himself. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes seemed to pass through Fu Qingnan and fall on a point farther behind him, as if he was talking to Fu Qingnan, or talking to himself:

"No matter what the result is, you and I each rely on our own means, accept victory or defeat, and reap the fruits of victory and bitterness by ourselves. Why do we need completely unrelated outsiders to intervene?"

Tong Fuyuan's eyes focused and fell on Fu Qingnan again. At this moment, his expression was extremely calm and serious, as if he was really talking and discussing with old friends.

"Why should there be an existence that is superior and controls the direction of future development? Fu Qingnan, everything you have now is like a castle in the air. Do you really think that the fate of our two races is controlled by others? Is this reasonable?"

There was a sense of contempt and oppression in Tong Fuyuan's tone, showing a bit of the majesty of a king. The vague unwillingness and ambition are like two blazing flames, making his pupils extraordinarily bright, and there is a sense of scorching coercion.

"Regardless of the fate of the human race and the empty race, it should be in our hands, and others have no right to intervene."

Tong Fuyuan's voice became softer, with a sense of delusion: "tea trees can grow on the boundary between Tiankeng and the human world, and it is not impossible for the heavenly race and the human race to coexist harmoniously. The human race is the race that bears the destiny of the past, and the heavenly race is the race that bears the destiny of the future." If our two races work together, we might fight for our own world——Fu Qingnan."

Tong Fuyuan's eyes were burning. At this moment, he looked up at the dark sky, and the stars were reflected in his pupils, as if he had a panoramic view of the vast night sky. It was the ambition to burn the sky. He said every word: "Fu Qingnan, don't you want to see Is there anything in the sky?"

Tong Fuyuan's words seem to have a magical power that captivates people's hearts and souls, no matter how determined they are, they will be immersed in his imagination. This was supposed to be a conversation that would make any ambitious person's blood boil, but it was a pity that the person who was talking to him was Fu Qingnan. Facing Tong Fuyuan's words, the Taoist chief actually closed his eyes slightly, closed his ears and didn't listen, almost in a trance.

Fu Qingnan's silence showed his attitude. Tong Fu Yuan watched him, and the heat in his eyes gradually decreased, until finally they seemed to be frozen.

"Have all the things that have happened over the decades and you haven't changed your attitude?"

Tong Fuyuan sighed softly: "Fu Qingnan, why are you the one who came this time? I claim to be able to convince anyone, but I only failed with you twice. Are you really a human being, rather than a stone made into a spirit? "

"It's fate."

Fu Qingnan, who closed his eyes, said indifferently, and Tong Fuyuan choked on his sudden words. Tong Fuyuan's expression became indifferent, and his tone also contained a sense of warning: "Fu Qingnan, fate may not necessarily be on the side of human beings."

"Tong Fuyuan, the Celestial Clan will suffer for you."

Fu Qingnan opened his eyes, the dark eyes contained the wisdom accumulated over the years, as if he could see through everything and see the future. His words didn't shake Tong Fu Yuan's expression in the slightest, and he became more ruthless, even a bit ruthless: "The matter has come to this point, I will continue to go on. Fu Qingnan, do you still think that the people you bring will still defeat our Celestial Clan this time?" .”

During the conversation between the two, the scene of the fierce battle on the seven-sided crystal screen did not stop. Wu Roo and Kukuka had already gained the absolute upper hand. With the fierceness of his life, he seized the opportunity, and the enemies in the battle retreated steadily. Victory will come soon.

Similar to their situation are Hongxiu and Coffin Old Man, as ghost kings who are absolutely loyal to Wu Rong and have extraordinary combat power, even if they deal with

The most important thing is the former human hero, and there will be no hesitation in making a move. At first, he was temporarily at a disadvantage because he was not familiar with the enemy's moves, but he quickly recovered the situation. Now it is only a matter of time before victory.

If they were listed as the first echelon, then Master Kuchan and Master Ling Yun would be the second echelon. Master Kuchan faced the polluted and depraved Xima Gyatso, while Master Lingyun faced Abe Tsuruta. Their strength in combat was already relatively poor, and they were dealing with heroes of the past, so they were somewhat restrained at the beginning, and fell into a disadvantage.

Fortunately, Master Kuchan is firm in his heart. Master Lingyun has two lifetimes of experience in survival and fighting. Although both of them have suffered a lot of injuries, they have stubbornly turned the battle back. Now it can be regarded as evenly matched.

The weakest of the seven was Hui Xin, who could only support Vivienne's attack with all his might. Even as a reincarnated soul boy, he has condensed the Vajra Dharma Body at a young age, which is no different from Kukuka back then. However, Vivienne's dirty holy light can pollute all positive energy, and it can be called the natural enemy of paladins, celestial masters and monks. Up to now, the Wisdom Vajra Dharma body has been broken, and the body is covered with injuries. He can only rely on rosary beads and alms bowl to support himself , it is impossible to defeat Vivian - but he does not need to defeat Vivian.

Seven battles, four wins and three losses, as long as four people on the human side defeat the Celestial Clan, the test will end. Hui Xin only needs to last until Wu Rong and the others end the battle. Looking at the current battle situation, it will take at most ten more minutes.

But Tong Fuyuan's words cast a haze over the battle that could almost see the end. He stared at the battle on the crystal screen with an unfathomable expression, and suddenly said to Fu Qingnan:

"Do you know that most of the warriors I selected are weaker than the heroes in your world?"

The battle location is in the Tiankeng, which is a uniquely favorable environment for the Celestial Clan, but the humans who came here for the first time have to beware of the pollution of the Tiankeng's breath, endure the strange environment, and their combat power itself will be reduced. It stands to reason that if the warriors of the Celestial Clan selected by Tong Fuyuan were all the strongest in the Celestial Clan, I am afraid that the human test would not pass so smoothly.

"If it weren't for the so-called ridiculous restrictions and fairness, our heavenly clan would attack each other, and none of you would be able to escape."

Tong Fuyuan's tone was cold, and suddenly he smiled at Fu Qingnan, his voice was very soft: "The strong will survive, the fittest will survive. For the future of the Celestial Clan, I will do everything."

When his voice fell, a black shadow appeared on the crystal screen, making the battle quiet.

Then there is a mutation. Fu Qingnan opened his eyes completely, looked at the figure appearing on the crystal screen, his brows were slightly twisted, his eyes were cold, while Tong Fuyuan smiled and said leisurely:

"You human beings have Destiny's Children, and my Celestial Clan also has them."

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Tong Fuyuan: Leo, it's really useless.