Chapter 182 Reincarnation
No one would believe that a monk who was only half immortal actually held his sword and threatened the head of the quasi-sainted beast, Yunlag.
However, the love-poison dagger hanging in front of him was enough to become a bargaining chip to subvert both sides' positions.
Love poison, reject all the fancy things, and there is no medicine to solve under the quasi-saint, and if you touch it, you will die.
"Do you really know what you are talking about, monk? Little ant..."
The Skylark I wanted to stand from a high place to overlook Lin Yan, but before he finished speaking, he was blocked by Lin Yan's more clear "threat".
Lin Yan said nothing, but stared at the Skylark with a crazy expression.
Then, he slowly moved the dagger downward and came from the position between his eyebrows to the top of the right eye of the Skylark.
The blade and the eye mask almost overlap.
Even if the Skylark's original blinks, her eyes will be ruthlessly scratched by the blade.
The next second, a physiological reaction that made her feel extremely angry appeared: a drop of cold sweat appeared on her forehead!
A dignified skylark also has times when he is intimidated by a mortal!
A strange curve rose from the corner of Lin Yan's mouth. With a strange feeling, he gently raised the chin of the Skylark.
"Didn't you have a pair of Chaos Eyes that can not only see through the fate of others at a glance, but also deduce the infinite possibilities of the future? You might as well see if your fate has changed, or deduce it to see how many possibilities you can survive in the infinite possibilities of the future?"
This sentence seemed to have hurt the Skylark.
The haze on her forehead is getting heavier, but it is still unsuccessful.
At this moment, Sun Wukong below may actually be more nervous than Lin Yan, and he might even be scared by Lin Yan's abnormal movements.
I'm so kind, Master, you said at the beginning, we are here to discuss cooperation, aren't we here to ruin the situation?
Why is it that you are the craziest to make trouble now?!
"Hurry up, follow me: I am willing to cooperate with you."
Lin Yan pressed against the chin of the lark and said lightly.
"...Hmph, hahahahaha, this is the first time I have been threatened. I was afraid of me at the beginning of the entire West. I didn't expect that one day, I would be ruined by a bald donkey. It's really ironic..."
The Skylark's original laughed in anger and looked moody.
"I really don't believe you have the courage to kill me."
She continued, her eyes ignited a madness that was exactly the same as Lin Yan.
"To be honest, I really don't plan to kill anyone except those who make me unhappy."
Lin Yan has started to talk and laugh until now.
"Is that really OK? What you and the bald donkey mean is that no one who you don't like can survive?"
The gaze of the Skylark Lord was extremely cold, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Some people are not worthy of living, and some are not worthy of being saved, so when necessary, I don't mind saving them, even if this will cause my knife to be dirty."
Lin Yan spoke calmly, but his tone was extremely arrogant.
"If you want to kill, kill. Who are you? More tyrannical than me?"
"I can't do it now, but when I kill the West, all this will no longer be whimsical."
"Kill the West? Don't you, a monk, think what you said is enough to violate the precept?"
"If in the end, when I can stand at the height of writing history books, wouldn't those who die at my feet really violate the great precepts?"
"How dare you? It's just a chess piece in Western Buddhism. What's your confidence?"
"Aren't you the confidence I am now?"
When Lin Yan looked at the Skylark's original, the arrogance in his eyes was visible to the naked eye.
Although the Lord of Skylark did not say that, she could clearly sense with her divine sense that behind the arrogance was a very calm and confident self-confidence.
This monk...
"If you are unwilling to speak first and think it's too expensive, let me tell you;" Lin Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Working with me, I promise you the freedom you want, and the price you need to pay is just to solve unknown hidden dangers for me in secret."
Lin Yan's words caused a slight fluctuation in the eyes of the Skylark, but soon, her expression turned into a joke.
"There is a limit to shaking the tree. Do you really think that this can trap my Wufing Mountain and can be shaken by cats and dogs?"
"You agree to cooperate with me first, otherwise everything will be free from negotiations."
Lin Yan said to the Skylark Master very clearly.
"Do you dare to discuss the terms with this?!"
"You shouldn't bargain, right? Why are you so angry that I'm forced to give up your bad value? If you don't agree, you'll cut you off. If you agree, you can go out alive. Have you figured it out?"
Lin Yan's face turned out to be one step ahead of the skylark, showing an impatient expression.
The Skylark was almost stunned. As a Buddhist master, she always had to be impatient with others.
And today, this monk-like person is actually refreshing her bottom line again and again.
"Okay... I will agree to you for the time being..."
At the end, the Skylark was forced to give in to Lin Yan verbally.
But in terms of action, maybe it's not accurate.
The moment the Skylark Original promised, Lin Yan's love poison dagger immediately left her sight.
At the same time, Prajna Egyu was also hidden in the void by Lin Yan, and the limit on mana fluctuations in the field was lifted.
A hint of surprise flashed across the face of the Skylark's original face.
Why does this man trust him so much? Once he agrees, does he hesitate without even hesitation?
After a very brief hesitation, she suddenly rushed up and, with great anger, pushed Lin Yan down roughly on the lotus platform.
"We are people who almost take each other's lives. Why should you relax your vigilance against me? You are so arrogant!"
The Skylark's original mercilessly pinched Lin Yan's neck, as if to be foolproof, the blood-red murderous aura burst out from her eyes blocked the entire cave.
Especially beside Lin Yan, his blood and energy turned into shackles, locking his limbs and neck together like the lark.
"It's really too much. Do you want to kill me that way?"
Lin Yan was choked and breathed a discomfort.
"You are the first mortal who makes me so angry. If you don't kill you, it will be difficult for me to vent my anger."
The lark's eyes were covered with blood, and Lin Yan was about to be killed completely.
Chapter completed!