C137 The Wisteria's Past

"The heaven and earth are in turmoil, the Main continent has invaded our Eastern Lands and even nine Spirit Emperors have fallen, what about the king level expert?" The Wisteria made a sound.

"Phew!" If a Spirit King Realm Ranker died, how could the Main continent Ranker be powerful?! " Shouts of alarm sounded unceasingly. The words that Wisteria said caused them to be extremely shocked.

"Why did the Main continent invade?" Chen Zhan asked again.

"That is the core secret of the Eastern Continent, only the nine Rankers know about it. We, the emperors, have no right to touch the core secret!" Wisteria's helpless voice sounded.

Chen Zhan once again said: "Senior Wisteria, you king level expert died in a very unjust manner! They did not even know why they were killed by the Main continent Warriors! "

"Sigh!" The Wisteria sighed and no longer said anything. Chen Zhan did not have any regrets, after all, he was lucky that he did not get angry because of his bold question.

"This guy's luck is too good to have met such a good-natured king level expert."

"It's just luck. If he were to meet King Feng again, he would have probably been killed by king level expert with a single slap if he had dared to ask such a bold question!" Worth Lan and the others said in a jealous voice after receiving the grudge.

Chen Zhan did not care about them at all, he opened his spirit essences and demonic eyes at the same time and started to look for the spirit engravings on Wisteria's spirit body.

"Plop!" At this moment, a muffled voice sounded out. Many people that didn't know a thing about spirit inscriptions quickly saw through it.

"Ha ha!" Everyone immediately burst into laughter. The devil actually plunged his head into the ground, and even directly into the ground.

"Our great Black Demon Sect's demon son, your head and face is actually so thick, to actually be able to poke a hole through the earth!" At this time, Xuan Bin taunted.

"Hey!" Hei Yue continued to speak: "This is his physical abilities, Steel Head Technique and Divine Face Clearing Technique!"

"You two bastards!" The devil was angered to the point that he was no longer angry, and the usual emotionless voice no longer existed.

"I'll inscribe the spirit lines!" Just then, a Sculptor suddenly stood up and said.

"Then immediately inscribe it!" Wisteria's voice sounded.

The man immediately walked forward and retrieved a piece of level two Spirit Eagles material and began to use the carving knife to inscribe spirit patterns on it.

Not long later, a piece of Spirit Eagles was successfully carved, and in the next moment, an especially strong Qi exploded from it, releasing a blinding light.

"This is bad!" The Spirit Eagles is about to explode, he drew wrongly! " Those closest to the Sculptor hurriedly retreated. In the next second, an explosion sounded, and the Spirit Eagles instantly exploded, blowing the Sculptor up. After landing on the ground, the Sculptor died on the spot.

"It's just a piece of Level Two Spirit Eagles, it's not enough to kill Sculptor, right?" A voice filled with disbelief rang out as the crowd hurriedly retreated.

But someone said, "What do you know? The level of the spirit pattern itself has already surpassed the second level! "

"What?" Upon hearing that, everyone had a look of disbelief on their faces.

Someone directly said to the Wisteria in dissatisfaction: "Wisteria, we are protesting, the highest us are only Level 2 Sculptor, how can we produce Spirit Eagles above Level 2?"

"You presumptuous fellow, we have a third stage Sculptor here!" The people from the Cloud Extinguishing Organization said proudly.

"Nonsense, with just you lowly people, how could anyone below the age of thirty possibly become a Rank three spirit sculptor?" Some people did not believe it at all.

"He is," Xue Bao was prepared to tell everyone that Chen Zhan was just a third level Sculptor, but he was stopped by Wuchang, "Why do you have to care about them? It's just a few arrogant and arrogant people, they can't do it themselves, and they aren't even willing to believe others can do it. Later, we'll have people slap their faces!"

"Bastard!" These words from Wuchang made many people furious, but none of them dared to go up and teach him a lesson.

One of them gritted his teeth and said: "If it wasn't for Wisteria not allowing us to fight here, I would have already tore your mouth apart!"

If you have the guts, don't care about the rules of the Wisteria, come and kill me! Wuchang looked at them with the same disdainful gaze as the others.

"When you come out of here, I'll kill you!" Some people directly said these harsh words.

Wuchang still said with the same gaze, "You guys have to leave first, then think about this. Even if you leave, you won't be able to kill me, only our captain can kill you!"

"Let me inscribe the Spirit Eagles!" Another Sculptor stood up. This time, he did not take out the materials to create the Sculptor, but rather used his own weapon to inscribe the spirit lines on the ground.

Then, after he finished drawing, he did not automatically inscribe the natural power. Under the Sculptor's fearful gaze and under everyone's shocked gaze, the spirit patterns engraved on the ground suddenly exploded, and then the Sculptor died after the explosion.

"We failed again. How do we get out?" The failure of the second Sculptor gave rise to despair in everyone. It was extremely difficult to inscribe spirit patterns, and once it failed, one would definitely die from the explosion.

Time passed minute after minute, seeing that the one hour time limit was almost up, the Sculptor s who were not confident opened their eyes, looking at Wisteria helplessly.

However, as time passed, some of the Sculptor could no longer sit still. Even if they were not confident, they had to give it a try. As more than ten Spirit Eagles tried and failed, everyone's despair became stronger and stronger.

At this time, someone sounded out the words of the members of Cloud Extinguishing Organization, and it was as if they had grasped onto a strand of hope. On the spot, someone immediately became hostile towards themselves: "Everyone, please quickly come out with that Rank three spirit sculptor, and let him inscribe spirit tattoos!"

"Yes!" Only with Rank three spirit sculptor will we have the chance to go out! " Everyone said.

Snow Leopard said with disdain: "We are of low class. It's basically impossible for someone to become a Rank three spirit sculptor before the age of thirty!"

"We indeed do not have Rank three spirit sculptor!" Wuchang and the rest echoed her sentiments.

"I beg that you adults don't remember these villains, let's take back what we just said!" Just now, he said that he would go out and kill Wuchang and treat it as an apology.

"Our Rank three spirit sculptor is still watching the spirit tattoos!" Wuchang shook her head helplessly.

"Who is it? "Who is it?" Everyone quickly searched for those who were still watching, and when they saw that Chen Zhan was sitting cross-legged next to his, everyone suddenly realized that the Rank three spirit sculptor that Wuchang and the others were talking about was actually Chen Zhan, which surprised everyone.

However, the devil's voice rang out, "If he has Rank three spirit sculptor, I'll set up a human-step spirit artifact for him on the spot!"

"I don't believe it either!" Huangpu Yang and Hua Si Lan expressed their disbelief.

"If the two of you don't believe me, you can also learn from this fellow who digs her head into the ground and also press the human-step Psionic Skills beside you!" At this moment, a voice sounded out. When the devil heard it, he immediately flew into a rage, "This is courting death. If we were to leave, no matter who it is, I will definitely kill him!"

"Brother Mo, stop it!" Huangpu Yang and Hua Si Lan were extremely nervous and quickly took the Devil.

"Why are you stopping me? They've already insulted me, can I still hold it in?" He was extremely depressed. He had always cultivated his emotions and hadn't been able to bring them into his voice. Who would have thought that ever since he came to the great wasteland, he would be forced to speak with emotion.

"Stop it!" At this time, it wasn't just Huangpu Yang and Hua Si Lan, but even the others were happy that he didn't want to continue speaking.

"Why don't you let me speak," the Devil said in the middle of his sentence, when he realized that everyone was winking at him, and he felt something was wrong. At this time, he suddenly remembered that the voice that spoke was very familiar, and finally, he remembered that the owner of the voice was trembling violently with fear on his face. He quickly kneeled on the ground and begged for forgiveness, "Master Wisteria, I'm sorry, I was so angry, I forgot about the voice of the lord!"

"You dare to say that the lord has angered you? What crime should you be punished for?" At this time, Xuan Bin started to add insult to injury!

"Xuan Bin, you bastard!" The devil was furious on the spot, but it only lasted for a moment before he calmed down and continued to beg for mercy, "Lord Wisteria, I did not mean to do that!"

However, just when everyone thought that the devil's son would be killed by the Wisteria, the Wisteria's calm voice sounded. "I can see other people betting, and it reminds me that back then when I was gambling with others, I always won. When I think about the ashen faces of those kings, I am especially excited."

Wisteria actually continued to talk nonstop, which made everyone surprised. From this, it could be seen that Wisteria was actually an experienced gambler.

"Cough, cough!" Wisteria said a bunch of words before suddenly coughing awkwardly: "Sorry about that. Actually what I meant was, if I remember the guy's head on the ground, I would be messing with you!"

"The Wisteria is merciful, I thank you for not killing me!" The Devil said excitedly on the spot.

"That's fine too!" Because of this exotic flower, there was actually someone who could live. This was something that no one could have thought of.

"But," Wisteria's next change in topic scared the devil so much that he didn't dare to breathe out loud. This made the others feel that it really wasn't that simple.

The Wisteria continued to speak: "I wish for you to bet with the other two so that we can have a good show. Otherwise, if you disappoint me, you will die!"

"What the f * ck!" Almost everyone started to curse. Wisteria was so bored, to ask for such a weird thing.

"Brother Huangpu, Brother Hua, I beg you to help me!" When the devil heard this, he hurriedly went to ask for help from Huangpu Yang and Hua Si Lan.

"Sure, sure!" The two of them did not think twice before agreeing, and the bet was also a Human Ranked Psionic Skills. If they lost, they would not be able to withstand it. At this time, they were simply unable to cultivate in the Psionic Skills of the Human Stage, which was equivalent to losing the ability to rely on to enter the Demonic Lord. Even if they regretted it, there was no way to go back on their words. After all, a Wisteria was the main witness.

"Ha ha!" At this time, Chen Zhan's excited laughter rang, his voice was not small either: "I managed to understand a spirit pattern now. Yet you actually gave me another Human Ranked Psionic Skills, you sure are extravagant! "