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Ouyang Xiaotian shook his head subtly, showing that he had rejected the offer.
He didn't even bother to send a sound transmission.
The Old Devil Fang was too weird inside the The Heaven Origin Mystic Realm. Rather than taking the risk now, it would be better to wait until they left the The Heaven Origin Mystic Realm.
As for now, it was better to be a little more cowardly, there was no need to completely offend Fang Qi right now … Otherwise, he wouldn't even know how he died.
Remembering the journey from entering the The Heaven Origin Mystic Realm to the end of it... He, Ouyang Xiaotian, seemed to not have done anything as he remained in a muddled state.
They seemed to have been through this whole process of chasing and killing Fang Qi.
But even now? The other party was still standing in front of you, unharmed. Instead, it was he who almost died in the belly of those Soul Devouring Ant.
The more than twenty Nascent Soul stage cultivator s of the Holy Heavenly Pavilion had a great future and all of them possessed the qualifications to be promoted to deification stage.
Was he, Ouyang Xiaotian, to blame for this?
Ouyang Xiaotian was not sure, but he could only sigh helplessly. If he had not been so hasty in winning the battle, he would not have deserved it!
Also, back then at the place where the ginseng fruit matured … Originally, no one had discovered how the ginseng fruit disappeared …
At that time, even though he was furious, but in truth, it was too late. At that time, no one knew which bastard recognised that it was Fang Qi who stole the ginseng fruit.
After that, it was time for his persistent and difficult journey in pursuit of Fang Qi.
In the end, all he got was a full body full of wounds and nothing else.
At first, his madness and perseverance were diluted by time.
Ouyang Xiaotian felt extremely tired. Only after experiencing life and death situations, would he have such great insights!
"Trash!" Mud cannot support walls! "
Nie Feng scolded Ouyang Xiaotian using the sound transmission, but when Ouyang Xiaotian heard it, he could only smile, not care.
If I, Ouyang Xiaotian were to mind, it would be my loss.
"Jie Sannan, how about we become Old Devil Fang together? The ginseng fruit is mine, and the other treasures on Old Devil Fang are all yours! "
"You must know that Old Devil Fang has at least 10 billion spirit stones in his possession right now. Furthermore … Are you willing to have so many elite cultivators of your hijacking school die without a burial ground? "
Nie Feng saw that Ouyang Xiaotian did not pay attention to him, and focused his gaze on Jie Sannan again.
In the last wave of Soul Devouring Ant, the one who suffered the most was hijacking school.
Before the arrival of the Soul Devouring Ant, the hijacking school still had over twenty Nascent Soul stage cultivator s overseeing it, and its power could be said to be very strong.
But at this time, everything was ruined, there was nothing left, all the young elite cultivators of hijacking school were taken care of in one fell swoop!
Did Jie Sannan hate it? Of course he hated it!
He wanted nothing more than to grind Fang Qi to dust, wanted nothing more than to hack him into a thousand pieces …
But hatred … Desire and desire were two different things.
Jie Sannan's desire for the ginseng fruit was not that strong, and his desire for the spirit stone treasures was also average …
He is the Young Master of hijacking school... hijacking school has always been good at blocking roads and robbing … Therefore, although the hijacking school could not be said to be the strongest, he was definitely the richest.
As the Young Master of the hijacking school, Jie Sannan did not really think much of this little spirit stone.
For him, after experiencing so much, it was already difficult for him to keep his life. What was he doing? If you want to die, then I, Three Tribulations, will not!