Wutian said indifferently, "I've heard a little about you. I heard that you're the number one person among the younger generation in West Ink City. Today, I'd like to see what abilities you have to make me stay."
"Is that so? Then let's try! "
Jiang Moshan said coldly.
However, in the next moment, his expression changed abruptly as he said in shock, "You can actually move freely under my pressure?"
"There's still a lot you can't imagine."
Wu Tian Dao, along with the sound of his voice, also disappeared.
"How is that possible?"
Jiang Moshan was greatly shocked!
His face was also boiling hot like a monkey's butt!
A moment ago, he had boasted that he would make the other party stay, and the next moment, the other party had slipped away under his nose. This was simply slapping his own face!
Ji He's face was also full of disbelief. Then, a vicious aura climbed up between his brows, and the murderous intent in his eyes was even more undisguised. He shouted at the four burly men, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and chase after him! "
"Don't chase. This person's strength is not inferior to mine. In fact, he's even stronger than me. It's useless to chase after him."
Jiang Moshan said. He knew his own strength the best. Being able to leave calmly under his pressure was enough to prove that this person's cultivation was not lower than his!
"What? He's even stronger than you! "
Ji He turned pale with fright, and the waiter also broke out in cold sweat.
They never expected that this inconspicuous guy would actually be so terrifying!
"Could it be that I've underestimated his strength?"
A trace of suspicion climbed up the black-clothed youth's face.
Then, he glanced at the four burly men who were in a daze and muttered, "Twenty jars of monkey wine is more than two million essence. It's a pity to give it to them. Hurry up and run."
Then, he tiptoed out of the corridor stealthily.
However, at this moment, the waiter inadvertently noticed his movements and immediately shouted, "Hurry up and stop that little bastard for me!"
The words woke them up from their daze. The four burly men suddenly came back to their senses, and with a big stride, they stood side by side in front of the black-clothed youth.
"You want to stop me with just the four of you?"
The black-clothed youth's lips curled into a disdainful smile. He took a step forward, and with an extremely strange speed, he easily passed the four burly men.
"Hmph!"
A cold snort was suddenly heard.
Jiang Mo Shan waved his hand, and the pressure of a False Saint covered the sky!
"You're called Jiang Moshan, right? I can see that you're quite a character. Let me give you a piece of advice. Don't get too close to the Ji Clan because it won't do you any good."
The black-clothed youth opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of pure white teeth. He chuckled at Jiang Mo Shan, and then his feet moved. With seemingly disorderly steps, he quickly disappeared from their line of sight.
"How is this possible?"
Jiang Mo Shan's eyes widened in anger and disbelief!
The first time he tried to stop the burly man, he failed. He wanted to stop the black-clothed youth so that he could curry favor with the Ji Clan.
But he never thought that this seemingly weak youth would actually have such a strange speed that even he couldn't catch him!
"I don't believe you can defy the heavens!"
Jiang Mo Shan shouted angrily. He took a step forward and chased after the young man in black.
"Brother Mo Shan, they're just two clowns. Stop chasing them."
But at this moment, a magnetic voice sounded.
Then, a young man in luxurious clothes appeared out of thin air.
Jiang Mo Shan stopped, and a smile appeared on his face. He cupped his fists and said, "Brother Luo Shan, long time no see. How have you been?"
Ji Luo Shan sighed, "Yes, in the blink of an eye, we haven't seen each other for a thousand years. Time really flies!"
Then, he looked at the shop assistant and waved his hand, saying, "All of you can leave!"
"Yes, Young Master."
The shop assistant respectfully replied, turned around, and left with the four burly men.
"Young Master?"
Jiang Mo Shan was stunned.
"Hehe, Brother Mo Shan, you don't know. After Ji Yuan was killed by Gu Yi in Fengmen City, the Patriarch and the Elders conferred Brother Luo Shan the title of Young Master after a discussion. In other words, Brother Luo Shan will be the next Patriarch of the Ji Clan." Ji He explained.
"I see." Jiang Mo Shan suddenly understood, and cupped his fists with a smile, "This little brother congratulates Brother Luo Shan first."
Ji Luo Shan shook his head, saying, "It's still too early to congratulate him."
"What do you mean?" Jiang Mo Shan was puzzled.
"To tell you the truth, the Patriarch is preparing to marry four women in a thousand years. If they give birth to a boy or a girl, I'm afraid I'll have to obediently give up the position of Young Master. Sigh, let's not talk about these troubles."
Ji Luo Shan sighed deeply, and looked at Jiang Mo Shan with a smile, saying, "I know your character. You don't visit a temple without a reason. If you have something to say, just say it!"
"Hehe, as expected, I can't hide it from Brother Luo Shan. Then this little brother will say it directly. This little brother came to find you this time to ask for your help. See if I can directly enter the eight Divine Realms." Jiang Mo Shan said.
"Eight Divine Realms?"
Ji Luo Shan was stunned, and asked doubtfully, "You've already broken through to the False Saint Realm, and if I remember correctly, you're not ten thousand years old. You're fully qualified to enter the eight Divine Realms. Why are you still asking for my help?"
Jiang Mo Shan sighed softly, "To tell you the truth, Brother Luo Shan, this little brother is doing this because I don't have the confidence to complete the test."
Ji Luo Shan understood and nodded, "Indeed, the test to enter the eight Divine Realms is extremely difficult. Even I don't have much confidence to complete it. Oh right, where's Guan Shanyue? Doesn't she have a quota? "
At the mention of this, Jiang Mo Shan began to feel indignant.
In West Ink City, whether it was talent or aptitude, he was the number one of the younger generation. However, the Heavenly Soldier didn't recommend him to enter the eight Divine Realms. Instead, he recommended someone who was inferior to him in both cultivation and aptitude.
If the Heavenly Soldier recommended him directly, why would he need to waste so much effort?
"Sigh!"
Jiang Mo Shan sighed deeply, and said helplessly, "The Heavenly Soldier gave the quota to his niece."
"Niece?" Ji Luo Shan was stunned, and asked, "Is it that woman called Lin Ruiqing?"
"Yes, it's her." Jiang Mo Shan nodded.
Ji Luo Shan said, "No wonder, no matter who it is, they will take care of their own people first. No matter how good your talent is, you're still an outsider."
In fact, there was another layer of meaning in his words.
As the number one of the younger generation in West Ink City, how could Jiang Mo Shan not understand? He smiled and said, "As long as Big Brother Luo Shan is willing to help, this little brother will follow your orders in the future."
"Little brother, what are you saying? We've been friends for thousands of years. Back in the Zodiac Palace, we were even friends who would die for each other. If this little brother still wants to bargain with you for such a small favor, wouldn't I be a heartless person?"
Ji Luo Shan said with a sullen face, but there was a hint of a smile in the depths of his eyes.
Hearing this, Jiang Mo Shan's heart was filled with disdain. What a two-faced villain, but there was no trace of it on the surface. He smiled apologetically and said, "This little brother has said something wrong, please forgive me, Brother Luo Shan."
"I already said that we're old friends, what's there to talk about forgiveness?"
Ji Luo Shan rolled his eyes at him, and then said after pondering for a while, "How about this, you go back first and wait for my news. I estimate that there will be a definite message in less than two hundred years."
"Two hundred years?"
Jiang Mo Shan frowned imperceptibly.
It wasn't that he couldn't afford to wait two hundred years, but Ji Luo Shan clearly had an ulterior motive.
This wasn't difficult to discern. Earlier, Ji Luo Shan said that it was a small favor, but now he said that it needed two hundred years. A small favor needed two hundred years, and he even added a possibility, which meant that it wasn't certain. Was this reasonable? Obviously not.
Therefore, he had other motives, but he didn't say it out loud.
After pondering for a while, Jiang Mo Shan finally understood.
After thinking for a while, he took out a mustard seed bag from his spatial bracelet and handed it to Ji Luo Shan, saying with a smile, "Brother Luo Shan, there are more than fifty thousand fire crystals in this mustard seed bag. I obtained them from the Divine Ruins of Zhan Luo. I hope that Brother Luo Shan will accept it."
"Fire crystals?"
Ji Luo Shan was stunned. He took the mustard seed bag with a puzzled expression.
Jiang Mo Shan explained, "These fire crystals are formed from Zhan Luo's Fire God power. Although they have been diluted, the energy they contain is still very shocking. I believe that it's enough for Brother Luo Shan to break through to the initial stage of Great Saint."
Hearing this, Ji Luo Shan's eyes lit up. He muttered in his heart, "I didn't expect Jiang Mo Shan to have such a treasure."
"Haha, it's hard to refuse Brother's kindness. It would be impolite of me to refuse."
Ji Luo Shan smiled and took the mustard seed bag without hesitation. Then, he patted his chest and said, "Brother, don't worry. I'll do my best to arrange this for you by tonight."
"Thank you, Brother Luo Shan."
Jiang Mo Shan cupped his hands in apology, but a trace of killing intent emerged in his heart.
The fifty thousand fire crystals were originally for him to break through to the initial stage of Great Saint, but it ended up benefiting this despicable person.
"Ji Luo Shan, just you wait. It won't be long before I make you spit out the things you swallowed today twice as much!" Jiang Mo Shan cursed in his heart. A cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Ji Luo Shan didn't notice at all. He turned to look at Ji He and ordered, "Take Brother Mo Shan to rest. And tell the staff to take good care of him."
"Okay."
Ji He nodded and said, "Brother Mo Shan, please!"
"Brother Luo Shan, farewell."
Jiang Mo Shan cupped his hands towards Ji Luo Shan and followed Ji He out of the room.
Seeing the two of them leave, Ji Luo Shan hurriedly withdrew his gaze and took out a fire crystal from his mustard seed bag. When he sensed the boundless energy, his face instantly surged with wild joy.
"Jiang Mo Shan really didn't lie. Fifty thousand fire crystals can definitely help me break through to the initial stage of Great Saint!"
Ji Luo Shan was extremely excited.
Soon, Ji He returned to the room and looked at the fire crystal in Ji Luo Shan's hand with a trace of desire in his eyes. Then, he frowned and said, "Brother Luo Shan, are you really going to help Jiang Mo Shan enter the eight Divine Realms?"
Ji Luo Shan nodded and said, "Jiang Mo Shan's talent is extraordinary, and he's experienced and astute. If I can take him under my wing, he'll definitely be a great help to me in dealing with Ji Wuhui."
"I see."
Ji He came to a realization and sneered. "The Patriarch is really a selfish old fool. Ji Yuan's talent couldn't be compared to yours at all, but he still insisted on conferring him the title of Young Patriarch. Now that Ji Yuan was killed, I thought he would look at you in a new light. I didn't expect him to plan to marry and have children. I think he clearly doesn't want to hand the Ji Clan over to you, Brother Luo Shan."
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