Geerchao made the decision instantly.
Wu Nianzu also had doubts.
What the hell is going on? No one has asked about us cultivators for over two thousand years, so why are they suddenly showing up now?
Could it be that they knew that our ancestor had passed away?
This is not good!!!
The two were suspicious of each other.
Gelchao couldn't help but speak first: "Since that's the case, let's talk about it."
"Have you ever observed the original restrictions?"
"Whether to obey or not, don't you know?" Wu Nianzu's heart skipped a beat, but his face turned even colder: "Are you here to tease me?!"
"Of course I know!"
Gelchao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The topic was back on track, and it was easy to talk about it.
"Otherwise, why would I come to see you today?"
"You, a human cultivator, violated the agreement and took action in our arena to fight against gladiators from all races. How do you explain this?"
Wu Nianzu was stunned: "..."
“(O_O)???”
A human cultivator went against his promise and went to the arena to PK?
How the hell don’t I know?
Wu Nianzu's eyes were blank.
He is currently the strongest cultivator of the Molan Star lineage and has already reached the Tribulation Crossing Stage. The strongest of the others are only in the Fusion Stage.
As for the Molan Star people, there are only a few dozen cultivators of all sizes.
They are all quite old. After all, the environment of Molan Star is not suitable for cultivating immortals at all. The spiritual energy is almost zero. They have only been able to cultivate to this level by relying on the spiritual energy that dissipated after their ancestors passed away.
The few immortal cultivators currently available are either from his lineage or descendants of the ten ministers of the Ministry of Residents’ Happiness and Life.
And these people now hold important positions.
Especially now that the third-level strengthening liquid has begun to be rolled out and the seed plan has really started, everyone is very busy, the workload has skyrocketed several times, and it's like a fucking spinning top that keeps spinning.
Who is so leisurely that he can go to the arena to PK with others?
Wu Nianzu had a bad temper to begin with, and when he heard this, he immediately became angry.
Depend on!
I'm an old man, I'm almost tired to death, and you guys are still going there to 'relax' and 'practice'? It's outrageous!
Don't let me find out who it is!
He snorted angrily, "Is this really true? Wait until I ask for details!"
He immediately started contacting other immortal cultivators, and the result was...
The answer I got was a screen full of question marks.
The immortal cultivators all said, "What the hell? It's none of my business, it's none of my business."
This actually confused Wu Nianzu again. He was sure that the immortal cultivators would not lie to him, and would not dare to lie to him.
That···
What's going on again?
After going around in circles, Wu Nianzu looked at Gel Chao in the virtual projection again: "I have already asked, and none of the cultivators of my Molan Star lineage have ever left Molan Star."
“Bold!”
His aura suddenly exploded, his hair and beard flying, and he looked terrifying, as if he was ready to devour someone: "Who the hell are you? How dare you slander my human race? What are your intentions?!"
Defamation???
Gerchao almost vomited blood.
I am slandering your uncle!
Damn, I don't know how weak you ordinary humans are or what? Or is it that even humans can't recognize my blind face?
There's not much flesh on his body, and his head is covered with hair... His facial features are unremarkable, how can I not recognize him???
And slander???
What a slander!
Is it a fucking illusion that our arena lost so much money? Or am I deliberately losing to slander you humans and the immortal cultivators?
Is there shit in my brain?
Geerchao snorted coldly: "Sir, if you are going to cheat like this, then there is no room for negotiation!"
"Since I'm here, I naturally have sufficient evidence. If you continue to act recklessly, I will hand over the evidence to the alliance. Then, you humans and Molan Star will bear the consequences."
Wu Nianzu also became famous.
Damn it, I said there is no such thing, and you still question me?!
"If you have evidence, why don't you show it to me?"
"It's easy to find a pretext to accuse someone of something. Or are you going to bring up the first-generation laundry detergent?"
"If that's the case, my lineage wouldn't mind slaughtering some more races, like you, a red-skinned toad."
Gerchao was immediately furious.
Red-skinned toad, under the system's simultaneous translation, is not a good word.
He even translated the allusion to the laundry detergent, which made him furious: "Well, you won't cry until you're in the coffin, but there will be a time for you to cry!"
"You want evidence, right? I'll give it to you!"
Then, it played the video it had made for Wu Nianzu to watch.
Then···
Wu Nianzu saw Jiang Asheng's amazing sword. The giant sword could actually turn!
After killing the opponent with one sword, the scene changed and it became Dongfang Bubai. When he attacked, there was a roar of a golden dragon and the sword energy was as strong as a dragon, which stunned Wu Nianzu.
This guy really looks like an immortal cultivator!
But he saw it very clearly and was very clear in his mind.
What they used were not the magic of immortal cultivators, but real martial arts!
The same one Lin Bin used!
The scene changed again, showing a video of Huo Yuanjia, Lan Xiaodie and others taking action. It was all very "exciting" and the special effects were maxed out.
Now it is presented in front of Wu Nianzu through holographic projection, as if he is watching the live broadcast in person.
"Hey, it's a fucking mashup."
Wu Nianzu felt happy and his mood became better and better.
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