Chapter 231 There is no solution

"Wait a minute, you can't kill me!"

"I have a lot of use value, and I know a lot of information that is far beyond this world."

When Gu Shang came over, after the clones finished speaking, Ye Zitian spoke quickly.

The last time he died, he didn't even see the other party and died directly. You can imagine how strong the other party's killing intention towards him is.

He must seize the time and seize every opportunity.

Gu Shang's eyes turned, and his two eyes looked at him quietly.

"I am not from this world!"

"I come from a place called Shuilanxing, which is much more developed than this world, but the martial arts are not as powerful as this world."

"I don't know a lot of information about Shuilanxing. I can provide you with a lot of novel ideas to help you make money, give you advice, and strengthen yourself!"

At this moment, in order to survive and to delay time, Ye Zitian also gave up everything.

"Hehe."

Gu Shang showed a faint smile.

"Delaying time in front of me is really too much."

Ye Zitian only heard this sentence, and the whole person lost consciousness.

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"Huh!!"

He opened his eyes in panic.

Ye Zitian looked at the practice room in front of him with horror.

"How did this guy do it!"

"I don't know what you did? You made him want to kill me so much!"

"Under normal circumstances, if a time traveler reveals his identity, even if he can't live perfectly, he can delay for a while! What is this guy thinking? He looks like he can't eat anything."

It's really confusing!

After death, he returned to ten minutes ago.

At this time, he has not taken the initiative to reveal his identity.

But it doesn't matter whether he is exposed or not. After all, that guy is on his way. Once he comes, he will die.

"There are eight chances left!"

If he uses up these eight chances, he really has no hope at all.

Taking a deep breath, he stood up and left the practice room.

"Master!"

At the door, a disciple who was guarding the door hurriedly stood up to greet him.

Ye Zitian looked normal.

He silently took out a piece of paper from his hand and handed it to the disciple.

"Take your time."

He patted the other person's shoulder and smiled.

"Please rest assured, Master!"

The disciple nodded quickly after reading it, and then walked towards the building outside the training room without looking back. He walked faster and faster, and soon there was no shadow.

Ye Zitian changed his direction and walked forward step by step.

With every step, he would enter the God's perspective to watch the positions of the clones.

After leaving the training room, the clones also used special body skills to move to the roofs of several buildings next to him, waiting for an opportunity to move, and always monitoring his behavior.

"Really professional!"

Ye Zitian couldn't help but complain.

He recalculated the time in his mind, and it wasn't long before the boss arrived.

Yawning, he came to a corner of the courtyard. At this time, a large number of Qingfeng Sword School disciples suddenly appeared around.

There were more than a hundred in total, and their cultivation was all in the innate realm.

These disciples were all his loyal subordinates who had been carefully cultivated during this period.

"The man is on the roof, kill him!"

Pointing to the position of the clones, Ye Zitian ran away.

After he said this, the more than one hundred innate masters rushed to the clones without hesitation. At the same time, a large number of ordinary disciples appeared outside the courtyard, and their surroundings were all below the innate level.

There were a lot of them, tens of thousands.

Under the guidance of the managers of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, they drew their swords and killed the clones.

Taking advantage of this time, Ye Zitian ran in one direction with all his strength!

But unfortunately, the clones caught up quickly, and those innate masters did not stop the clones for a minute.

After being surrounded, they didn't care about anything, and flew into the sky directly to chase Ye Zitian.

Those innate masters couldn't fly at all, so how could they pose a threat to them.

Even if they used long-range attack methods, they had no effect.

The whole process took no more than five seconds, and the clones surrounded Ye Zitian again.

Ye Zitian did not move, allowing them to restrain him.

He said that the Qingfeng Sword Sect disciples under him did not buy him enough time. He could not beat them or run away, and he had no other options.

"You are running so fast? There must be something fishy going on!"

"It seems that our previous guess was correct. You have already discovered our existence."

"If you have discovered it, why are you running? We will not kill you."

The clones said casually.

They looked at Ye Zitian one by one, with puzzled expressions.

"You will not kill me, but your boss will definitely!"

Ye Zitian complained crazily in his heart.

At this time, several Xiantian disciples with better Qinggong caught up with him.

"Thief, let go of my master!"

As the loyal subordinates trained by Ye Zitian, they would not seek benefits and avoid harm. No matter how strong the opponent was, they would rush up directly after shouting.

"Your courage is commendable, but your behavior is too stupid."

One of the clones sighed, and casually waved out a stream of true energy, piercing the mouth of the Xiantian disciple.

As an independent-minded clone, they were just following Gu Shang's orders, and they were not without temper. If someone wanted to kill them, they would not stand there stupidly.

More and more innate masters rushed over.

They attacked excitedly.

But it was useless. Several clones easily solved it without even consuming much true energy.

After all, the power gap between the two was too big.

After a while, tens of thousands of ordinary disciples also caught up and surrounded the clones.

"Who are you anyway!!"

"That's the head of our Qingfeng Sword Sect, and he has a close relationship with the three priests of the Shenlong Sect. If you hurt my parents, the Shenlong Sect will not let you go!"

An elder of the Qingfeng Sword Sect came out, pointed at the clone, and threatened directly.

"I'm afraid this guy has a grudge against me!"

"Who would have thought that these people are all high-level members of the Shenlong Sect!"

"It's the Shenlong Sect that wants to kill me!"

Ye Zitian complained crazily in his heart.

"Everyone, follow me and save the master!"

Seeing that the clones had no reaction, another elder roared and rushed forward with a sword in his hand.

The thousands of disciples behind him had red eyes and followed without hesitation.

How could they just stand there and stare when their own master was captured!!!

"Old Third, keep an eye on this kid, don't let him run away, we will deal with these rubbish!"

One clone twisted his neck and walked out with excitement.