69novels Chapter 625 The alliance is as thin as paper.
Chapter 625 The alliance is as thin as paper.
Given the current situation, it will be difficult for them to kill Jun Wuchi. Jun Wuchi has a white jade chessboard inside his body, and her painting spirit is almost an ineffective attack for him. Yan Su's cultivation is currently a whole realm lower than Jun Wuchi's. At this time, he can barely fight him with the help of his domain in the Ninth Domain, but it will be difficult once he leaves.
There are still many unanswered questions. Fu Sheng feels she has too much to do and really doesn't want to waste any more time and effort at Junwu Pond.
After Fu Sheng made his suggestion, Jun Wuchi's eyes darkened, as if he was considering the feasibility of his words.
"I agree to form an alliance with you. What are the benefits?" After a long silence, Jun Wuchi finally spoke.
Having lived for a hundred years, he considered many things comprehensively. "Could it be that what I just said made you really believe that I didn't take Qianqiuxue because I couldn't defeat you? Judging from the current situation between the two sides, I should have a greater advantage than you, right? I could have simply killed you all and become a god. Why would I agree to a truce with you and wait for you to find that nonexistent 'method'?"
"Besides, how can I know if your so-called truce is just a delaying tactic? After all, Young Master Yan Su's talent is undeniable. In less than two years, his cultivation has risen from the Nascent Soul stage to the peak of the Integration stage... I am quite wary of him. After all, I can still defeat you now. What if this truce continues and Young Master Yan Su's strength increases by leaps and bounds, eventually surpassing mine? In that case, you would have the advantage to kill me. What would I do then?"
Between enemies, the most taboo thing is to let the tiger return to the mountain.
Many geniuses die young because they are murdered when they first begin to show their talent.
For these kinds of geniuses, time is often the most precious thing. Once they have enough time, they can grow to an extremely terrifying level.
As a genius among geniuses, if Yan Su were allowed to return and grow, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Upon hearing Jun Wuchi's analysis, Fu Sheng choked back a sob.
His words were sarcastic, but not without reason.
Those who raise questions in an incident are often the ones whose interests have been harmed.
As the beneficiary of the current conflict, Jun Wuchi has no reason to agree to her truce proposal.
“Our cultivation is indeed lower than yours now, but it’s not so easy for you to kill us,” Fu Sheng said. “The Divine Chessboard can indeed protect you from my painting spirit’s attacks, but it cannot stop my painting spirit. I can’t kill you, but I can escape.”
"Back in the Xuanxian Sect, Yan Su was only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm. Didn't she escape right under your nose, the young master of the Immortal Alliance, who was at the Integration stage? You couldn't kill us back then, do you think you can now? If you're worried that Yan Su will grow stronger over time, then let me tell you, you can rest assured."
"Even if you disagree with our proposal, Yan Su will still grow up, and the result will be the same. You won't be able to catch us anyway. At worst, as soon as you come face to face with us, I'll just use the spirit to escape with Yan Su. Anyway, Yan Su and I are inseparable and always together. It will just take a little more effort. Then Young Master Jun can see whether it's you who spends time and effort looking for us, or me who has to lift a finger to use the spirit to escape."
As soon as Fu Sheng started talking, he began to chatter on and on, which made Jun Wuchi's face darken, while Yan Su couldn't help but smile.
Yes, inseparable... He likes to hear that.
“Oh, as for the Thousand Autumns Snow you mentioned.” Fu Sheng was also unwilling to take advantage of the situation. “I know what you meant by those words. You’re thinking of Yan Su saving you, so you’re planning to give the Thousand Autumns Snow to us… But you can really try now and see if you can take the Thousand Autumns Snow from us.”
You should know that Qian Qiuxue just protected Yan Su at the critical moment.
Fu Sheng had a vague feeling that Qian Qiuxue might have some connection with Yan Su, the master of her previous life, so Fu Sheng was quite confident when she said these words.
"Steal?" Jun Wuchi was genuinely amused and exasperated. "Fusheng, I've discovered you truly have the ability to provoke me. You used the word 'steal' to describe the divine sword my mother left me?"
“Young Master Jun, I have already stated repeatedly that this sword is not yours. Qianqiu Xue was indeed made by your mother, but Sister Ying Li did not leave it to you... I know you do not believe what I just said, but you can investigate when you go back.”
Fu Sheng listened to Jun Wuchi referring to himself as "this lord" repeatedly, and started to use the same term as him. Later, as they talked, she worried that Jun Wuchi might be provoked and go mad again, so she softened her tone a little, "I have no reason to lie to you. I'm telling you this just to warn you."
As she spoke, Fu Sheng suddenly remembered something and said to Ya Feng, "That's right, Ya Feng! You were Ying Li's contracted beast back then, so you must know something, right? Tell your master, is this sword something that Ying Li left for Feng Zhi's child?"
Unexpectedly, Ya Feng spoke up, his clear and clean male voice saying, "I'm sorry, Miss Fu Sheng, my master's health deteriorated later, so he never summoned me again. He only left me with the order to serve the young master. I am unaware of what you are saying."
"..."
"Hmph." Jun Wuchi sneered. He seemed too lazy to waste any more words with Fu Sheng and said directly, "Ya Feng, let's go."
"Wait a minute! What about that suggestion just now—"
Fu Sheng wanted to say something, but saw the Fire Phoenix flap its wings and fly down from the top of the snow mountain with Jun Wuchi in its arms.
"Sigh... how could you just leave like that?" Fu Sheng was speechless. "I wasn't finished talking yet."
"Don't worry, he has already agreed to a truce," Yan Su said.
Fu Sheng turned to look at him, surprised, and asked, "Really?"
"Mm," Yan Su said.
Fu Sheng could hardly believe it.
Judging from Jun Wuchi's behavior just now, she thought he was completely dismissive. But his arrogant demeanor just now actually meant he agreed?
Although Fu Sheng was surprised, he ultimately trusted Yan Su's ability to read people's expressions and demeanor. He was insightful about people's hearts and nature, and even had a mastery of it. He must have seen through Jun Wuchi's intentions.
"You're like a mind reader," Fu Sheng said with genuine admiration.
Upon learning that Jun Wuchi had agreed, she felt completely relieved, but she couldn't help but mutter, "Since he agreed, why did he run away? I still wanted to ask him about the wizard."
“Since he has given up on competing for Qianqiuxue, if he stays here, our strength will increase greatly after we form a contract with Qianqiuxue, which will be disadvantageous to him,” Yan Su explained. “If it were me, I wouldn’t stay here either.”
Junwuchi is currently unable to contact the wizards and has lost its strongest support.
Since the Ninth Domain is the enemy's home ground, it's best for him to leave as soon as possible.
"I already said we'd formed an alliance, so of course I wouldn't kill him. He doesn't trust me at all," Fu Sheng complained, lamenting how fragile the alliance was.
“It’s not that he doesn’t trust you,” Yan Su said calmly. “It’s that he doesn’t trust me.”
"Is he afraid that after you form a contract with Qianqiuxue, you'll stab him to death here with your sword?" Fusheng teased with a laugh. "Would you do that?"
However, Yan Su looked at her calmly and uttered a single word: "Yes."
"..." Fu Sheng's smile froze.
Yan Su's expression remained indifferent as she calmly retorted, "With such a good opportunity, why not kill them?"
Only the weak need to negotiate; the strong never do.
“…Alright.” Fu Sheng once again lamented that this alliance was as thin as paper.