I just want to save people quietly

Chapter 281 Bet
Thousands of years?

Unexpectedly, Qi Ling has been here for so long, no wonder the power has become so weak.

If this is the case, Qi Ling really doesn't know about Gui Daotian.

Since Qi Ling didn't know anything, why did Wu Xiu lead herself here, and told herself that there was a way to deal with Gui Daotian, what was going on?

Turning his eyes again, Zhao Yifan asked Qi Ling. "What treasure is there here?"

"Look, does it look like there is a treasure here?" Qi Ling said with some dissatisfaction. "Although I don't know who brought you here and what the purpose is, I can tell you."

"There is nothing here except this seal."

"You may have been cheated, so get out of here quickly!"

"Who said there are no treasures here?" Zhao Yifan pondered for a moment, then said suddenly. "Aren't you a baby?"

"Perhaps, what I'm looking for here is you."

"What? You want to take me away." Qi Ling froze for a moment, then said angrily. "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"The sacred weapon is a weapon worthy of a saint. How can a small person like you be able to peek at it?"

"I think you are young and ignorant, so I won't care about you this time, you'd better go!"

"If I get angry and you want to leave, I'm afraid you won't be able to."

Facing the threat of Qi Ling, Zhao Yifan didn't care.

Zhao Yifan felt that the reason why Wu Xiu attracted him was to let him come here to find the holy artifact.

Although Gui Daotian is formidable and possesses the strength of a high-level earth-grade, he is probably not enough to look at in front of the holy weapon.

This is a saint's weapon, as long as Zhao Yifan can exert [-] to [-]% of the power of a holy weapon, it is not impossible to kill Gui Daotian.

No wonder Wu Xiu said that there is a way to deal with Gui Daotian here, and now Zhao Yifan has a glimmer of understanding.

"The devil here has been suppressed for thousands of years. I'm afraid it has already turned into a pile of dry bones. Your mission is over." Not only did Zhao Yifan have no intention of leaving, but he persuaded Qi Ling instead. "You have been here for thousands of years, you must be tired of it! How about I take you out for a walk?"

"After thousands of years of development, the outside world has become very exciting. There are many delicious and interesting things. After you see them, I believe you will like them."

"As expected, you are trying to get my idea. You really don't know how to live or die." Qi Ling, whose intelligence is not inferior to others, said with a sneer after hearing Zhao Yifan's rhetoric. "Put away your little tricks, I won't accept your tricks."

"I have a good time here, and I don't want to go anywhere."

"I'm urging you to say the last thing, do you want to go or not? If you don't, don't blame me for being rude to you."

It's ridiculous to try to deceive myself with just a few words, it's really impossible to think that I'm just a newborn wit.

For Zhao Yifan, Qi Ling was full of contempt.

It's ridiculous that a small human-level strong person wants to deceive himself.

As the spirit of the sacred weapon, the spirit of the weapon is quite proud.

Even if you want to leave, you must at least find a saint to be your master.

No matter how bad it is, you must have a high-level Tianpin.

A small man with a strong character actually wants to be his own master, what a toad wants to eat swan meat.

For Zhao Yifan, Qi Ling was full of contempt and disdain.

"So, if you don't want to cooperate, I'm sorry. It seems that I can only do it." Zhao Yifan already understood Qi Ling's attitude.

It's hard to say no, it seems that I can only do it.

Zhao Yifan's eyes rolled, and then countless silver needles appeared in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, he flew towards the surroundings of the high platform.

In the blink of an eye, dense silver needles appeared around the high platform.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Yifan quickly formed his fingerprints.

Under Zhao Yifan's handprint, the surrounding silver needles trembled slightly, and then streaks of light appeared on these silver needles. Under Zhao Yifan's control, these rays of light slowly attached to the seal.

Zhao Yifan's eyes were fixed, and under Zhao Yifan's handprint, these silk threads kept changing their positions on the seal.

"What are you doing?" From the looks of it, Zhao Yifan didn't seem to give up, and actually tried to break the seal, which made Qi Ling slightly taken aback, and then sneered. "Don't waste your efforts."

"With your strength, you can't break this seal."

"How will you know if you don't try?" Zhao Yifan said with a smile. "How about we make a bet."

"If I break the seal, you will follow me. If I can't break it, I will leave. How about it?"

"Cut." Qi Ling didn't care about Zhao Yifan's words.

"Why? Could it be that you are afraid!" Zhao Yifan narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile. "You know I'm going to break open, so you're guilty, don't dare to bet, right?"

"I thought the artifact spirit of the holy artifact is so powerful, but it seems that it is nothing more than that."

"You yell three times, I'm a coward, I won't bet with you, how?"

"You are the coward, and all of your family are cowards." Qi Ling, who is a holy weapon, is quite arrogant, but Zhao Yifan called him a coward, which made Qi Ling very angry and said angrily.

"Don't you want to gamble? Then I will help you."

"If you win, I can go with you. If you lose, you not only have to leave here, but you also have to bark like a dog three times."

No one knows better than Qi Ling how powerful the seal is here.

Don't say that Zhao Yifan knows how to dot formation, even if the master of formation is here, I'm afraid he can't break through it.

To bet with it is really asking for death.

Since Zhao Yifan doesn't know how to live or die, he should teach Zhao Yifan a lesson.

"Okay, as expected of Qi Ling, happy." Seeing Qi Ling agreed, Zhao Yifan was very happy, and said with a smile. "Then we'll make a deal."

After finishing speaking, the corner of Zhao Yifan's mouth raised slightly, and then he quickly formed his handprints.

Under Zhao Yifan's control, those lights hit the seal continuously.

Soon after, the surface of the seal was like a horizontal surface, with layers of ripples appearing.

"This, how is this possible? How did you do it?" From Qi Ling's point of view, this seal is unbreakable, even if Zhao Yifan tried his best, he could not shake the seal a single bit.

What Qi Ling didn't expect was that under Zhao Yifan's cracking, the seal actually changed, which made Qi Ling uneasy.

You know, the original owner of Qi Ling is an existence beyond the saint.

This formation was set up by the master of the weapon spirit for three days and three nights. Even after thousands of years, the formation no longer has the power of the past, and it cannot be shaken by a small human-level powerhouse.

But the changes in front of him are beyond Qi Ling's cognition.

Seeing more and more ripples on the seal, Qi Ling couldn't bear it anymore, and hurriedly asked Zhao Yifan. "Who the hell are you?"

"Why can you shake the seal."

"What, are you panicking now?" Zhao Yifan said with a smile. "I haven't broken the seal yet, don't you worry?"

"I'm not joking with you?" Qi Ling said in a very serious tone. "This formation can only be opened by the lineage of Shennong."

"If you are not from Shennong's lineage, why can you make this formation react? Who are you?"

"What Shennong lineage, I don't know what you're talking about?" Zhao Yifan didn't know what Qi Ling meant, so he pondered for a while and said. "You just need to know that after I break the seal, just follow me obediently."

"Don't be so useless."

Although I don't know what happened to Qi Ling, in Zhao Yifan's opinion.

Qi Ling must have panicked seeing that he might break the formation.

No matter what reason Qi Ling finds, Zhao Yifan just ignores it.

This is related to the life and death of countless people in Jianghe City. No matter what, Zhao Yifan will get the holy artifact today.

"It seems that you won't be honest if I don't give you some color." Seeing that Zhao Yifan ignored him, Qi Ling was very angry.

I don't know what Qi Ling did, the whole space suddenly trembled, and then the seal in front of me suddenly lit up with a white light.

Zhao Yifan only felt that a huge force was coming towards him, but he still didn't know what happened.

Zhao Yifan only felt that his body could not move anymore, as if he had become a wooden man all of a sudden.

"Hey, what's going on here?" This sudden change made Zhao Yifan uneasy.

Is this the means of the spirit?
If Qi Ling had such power, why did he spend so much time talking to himself, wouldn't it be good to just use his hands?

Zhao Yifan realized that he seemed to be tricked by Qi Ling.

"How is it? You can talk properly now!" At this time, Qi Ling said a little tiredly.

It can be heard that Qi Ling seems to have paid a lot in order to seal Zhao Yifan.

"What do you want to say?" Now Zhao Yifan couldn't move at all, and became powerless to resist, so he could only follow the spirit of the weapon.

"Who are you? Why can you shake the formation." Qi Ling asked solemnly. "Answer me honestly, otherwise, you will never get out of here alive today."

"Also, how did you find this place, and who told you, please explain clearly."

"If you dare to lie to me, be careful that I will turn you into a hedgehog."

Facing the threat of Qi Ling, Zhao Yifan became depressed.

Why did Qi Ling become so excited all of a sudden? Zhao Yifan was full of doubts about what was going on.

"Didn't I say it? It was one of my elders who asked me to come here to find a way to deal with Gui Daotian." Although Zhao Yifan was dissatisfied, he still said. "As for this formation?"

"What a coincidence, I happen to be able to seal the magic formation."

"Although the Nine Heavens Sealing Demon Formation is much stronger than the Demon Sealing Formation, the Nine Heavens Sealing Demon Formation is based on the Demon Sealing Formation. Although it is somewhat difficult, it can still be cracked if you put in some effort."

"What? You can seal the magic formation, how is this possible?" Qi Ling couldn't keep calm anymore, and asked Zhao Yifan quickly. "Who taught you, who is your master?"

(End of this chapter)