Volume 2 Whose Era Chapter 13: Cui Yiwen, a man of both wisdom and courage
Cui Yiwen had never thought that with Linglong Pavilion's status in the cultivation world, someone would dare to come to this branch and make such naked threats.
Is there something wrong with this guy's brain?
Don't mess with this madman. He was secretly determined.
"Fellow Daoist, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything you want. I'll pretend I didn't hear what you just said. Goodbye!"
As he spoke, he tried to slip inside.
"Take one more step and I'll break your legs."
In the cold voice, a chilling murderous intent locked onto Cui Yiwen.
Cui Yiwen was stunned on the spot, turned around in sweat.
"Root...According to the common regulations for the protection of the communication cultivators in the cultivation world, when two countries are at war, they will not kill the communication cultivators. Even in the war, if you kill the communication cultivators, you will be hunted down, spurned and hunted down by the world!"
Cui Yiwen tried his best to keep a straight face and act like a dignified editor-in-chief.
"Editor-in-Chief Cui is indeed a tough guy in the news industry. In this case, I will cut off one of your hands first as a token of respect."
Wang Chen had a blank expression on his face, his true power was cold, and he moved slightly.
"Wait a minute!"
"Brother, just tell me what you want."
Cui Yiwen's face was twisted into a bitter gourd.
"We editors are really poor. We are also the oxen that create surplus value."
"What are the current movements of the four young masters?" Wang Chen asked.
"You don't want spirit stones? What kind of weird question is that?" Cui Yiwen frowned. Countless thoughts popped up in his mind, but he finally said honestly:
"Now the four young masters' forces are using the chicken-eating tournament as an introduction. Young Master Tian and Young Master Ji are constantly in conflict. Aside from Young Master Huan who still hasn't gotten involved, someone from Young Master Xue's side has infiltrated. In short, it doesn't matter whether we get the chicken or not, as long as we don't let the other side get it."
This information is not a secret. Anyone on the street would probably know it clearly, but Wang Chen didn't care and asked.
"Did Qi Tian and Wei Wuji take action personally? What kind of experts did they send out?"
Cui Yiwen's face changed several times when he heard this. Even if he was a fool, he could tell that the man in front of him addressed the two people, Mr. Tian and Mr. Ji, who had amazing prestige in the cultivation world, by their names without any respect in his heart.
"Who is this? Is he from the Seven Killings Division? How dare he go against the Fourth Young Master's will?"
As the editor-in-chief of Linglong Pavilion, Cui Yiwen obtained shocking information.
The Seven Killing Division is an organization formed by a secret alliance of some great cultivators in the cultivation world to cultivate a powerful resistance force to deal with the arrival of True Immortals.
Therefore, he almost instantly connected Wang Chen with the Seven Killings Tribe.
As he was thinking, he quietly looked at Wang Chen and said, "They each sent out a genius who had reached the ninth level of Nirvana. They are the captains of their action teams. They are Long Xiao from Panlong Palace and Pang Bai from Tianhen Mountain. The two have fought several rounds in the past few days. Neither of them could defeat the other. In the end, it was like an idol fan meeting. Some young fans were waiting to see them fight."
"As for Young Master Tian and Young Master Ji, how could they, who are they, fight for a mere 8th grade..."
When he said this, he was suddenly stunned and his voice began to tremble.
"You, you, you... are you him?"
His voice began to tremble and he took a step back.
"Hmm?" Wang Chen glanced at him.
"No, no, Master Ba, I mean you are more handsome in person."
Cui Yiwen nodded and bowed, secretly groaning in his heart.
Everyone knows that Wang Chen is notorious and a fearless man. He killed Xue Wentian and beat Xue Wuxue to death in public, causing several major forces to hunt him down. He is still alive and well today, and now he has died in the middle of the Chicken Eating Conference.
Legend has it that Murong Xumu of Guanghan Sect ruined his life when he saw Ji Ba, and became possessed and has not recovered since then.
After seeing Ji Ba once, the leader of Tianji Sect, Daughter Zhuang Youyou, didn’t eat for several days after returning. Even when she was asleep, she would scream in her dreams.
"Can he afford to offend?"
Wang Chen now looked much more handsome than before, and he did not recognize him at first. However, the basic outline was still there, and he acted so unscrupulously and without regard for the rules, that Cui Yiwen finally recognized him and cried out in surprise.
Just at this moment, several people walked in from the courtyard outside the door.
The first man had a long sword on his back. His inner strength was restrained and powerful. He was dressed in coarse linen clothes, like an ascetic. However, his whole body was like a heavy sword without an edge, making people look up to him. He had already achieved the level of Nirvana five times.
Although the people behind him were covered in dust, their eyes were sparkling and their looks were full of pride.
These five people are actually Nirvana geniuses.
A group of cultivators walked in and saw Cui Yiwen standing aside. The cultivator in hemp clothes said, "Editor-in-Chief Cui, I was just looking for you. Bring us what our captain wants."
Cui Yiwen's mind was on Wang Chen. When he saw the man, his eyes suddenly lit up. He ignored Wang Chen and rushed over , shouting, "Captain Jiang, you're just in time. That Ji Ba is right here. Catch him. It's a great achievement. Don't forget to say a few good words for me in front of Captain Yue Hexuan."
When the five people heard this, they were suddenly stunned and their eyes turned straight to Wang Chen.
"Haha, Ji Ba, this is called good luck comes naturally. You thought you could control me by tricking me out with despicable means? You didn't expect to meet Captain Jiang Yu of Qiankun Sword Sect. Others are already captains of young masters at a young age. In terms of talent, who are you? You are nothing."
"Oh? Really?" Wang Chen stood up, his voice calm, yet filled with murderous intent.
To him, neither Young Master Tian nor Young Master Ji was a good person, and he was just about to settle accounts with both parties.
He had achieved Nirvana three times and was able to kill Xue Wuxue, a leader among those who had achieved Nirvana five times. Now that he had achieved Nirvana four times, how could he take this group of Nirvana practitioners seriously?
Anyway, we have obtained a lot of information, so we might as well kill them all.
Bang!
A crisp slap sounded, and the air suddenly became silent.
It was Jiang Yu who suddenly slapped Cui Yiwen in the face.
"Editor-in-Chief Cui, please don't say anything nonsense. Where is Jiba here?"
"He is a chicken..." Cui Yiwen was a little confused.
"He is not." Jiang Yu glared at Cui Yiwen, then said to Wang Chen respectfully, "Fellow Daoist, we are just here to get something. We don't mean to disturb you. We will leave now."
"Well, in that case, you guys go." Wang Chen nodded.
The five people turned around and left, and their speed was even faster than when they came in.
Cui Yiwen was like a robot, staring blankly at Jiang Yu and his group as they walked out, sweat dripping down his forehead.
He felt like a little lamb that had been stripped of its wool, shivering in the cold wind, confused and helpless .
"Hehe. Master Ba... this is all a misunderstanding."
"Editor-in-Chief Cui, you are so brave." A terrifying aura approached.
"Master Ba, I will obey you in everything. I will give you whatever you want."
"It's okay. I'm a generous person. As long as you listen to me, I may be able to save your life."
"You can kill my dog if you want to. As long as you don't kill me, I can give you anything."
"Of course. Editor-in-Chief Cui is so smart that he still remembers to play this kind of boring word game at this time." Wang Chen sneered, grabbed Cui Yiwen, jumped high with a bang, broke through the roof and flew into the sky.
Boom!
Fang Yi took to the air.
However, with Linglong Pavilion as the center, countless gray sword energy suddenly burst out from the entire land, like a peacock suddenly spreading its tail and transforming into a lotus composed of sword energy.
Amid the sound of collapse, the huge bricks and stones used as the floor of Linglong Pavilion, this quaint residence, were instantly cut off by the sword energy, shattered into pieces, and debris scattered everywhere.
Countless disciples of Linglong Pavilion were pierced by the sword energy, and some were cut into pieces.
Some were pierced by the sword energy and lifted into the sky.
Dozens of corpses were hanging above the clanging sword energy. Some of them had luckily avoided the vital points and groaned above the sword energy, but they were not far from death.
Cui Yiwen was stunned. He recognized the identities of the corpses. Having worked with them for a long time, he knew the name of each of them.
However, in just a moment, a big change happened.
