After waved his hand, Yan Guilai interrupted the other party and said, "Don't use a big hat to suppress me. Why should others restrain me from the agreement between them and you? Take me as an example. Did I promise not to come and no one else could come? Why should I interfere with other people's decisions?"

You! Me! This...

Facing Yan Return, the other party immediately stammered.

Indeed, they made an agreement with Zhang San that they would not allow Zhang San to come again, but what does this have to do with Li Si? What does it have to do with Wang Ermazi? Why should they listen to Zhang San?

Looking at the nine thousand-year-old ginseng essence, Yan Guilai smiled secretly in his heart.

Although these nine thousand-year-old ginseng essences have wisdom that is no less than human, their IQ and EQ are obviously not the same thing.

Over the past tens of thousands of years, these nine ten thousand years of ginseng essences have only survived in this Baicao Chonglou. They have never touched the outside world at all, and they do not understand human intrigues. Therefore, no matter how smart they are, their emotional intelligence will be limited.

If it were the Emperor of Humanity, it would be impossible for you to defeat them verbally.

As the saying goes, people have eaten more salt than rice you have eaten, and they have walked more bridges than roads you have walked.

Even more people kill than you have ever seen.

Whether it is IQ or EQ, what do you compare with those ten thousand-year-old monsters? How do you compare it?

While thinking, Yan Guilai slowly walked towards the other party, and said with a chuckle: "I am half a step into the Emperor now. It will be useless to absorb the essence of plants and trees. Otherwise, do you think there is still a chance to stand here and talk to me?"

What! You...

Hearing Yan Guilai's words, watching him pushing him step by step, and suddenly... all the ginseng essence retreated in fear.

Now, it is impossible for them to attack Yan Return.

You know, just today, they saw six companions with their own eyes, so they attacked this human and were killed by a recoil.

What scared them the most was that at the moment of the recoil, time and space were suppressed. They wanted to lend a helping hand, but they could only watch their companions be killed.

Therefore, now, even if the knife is placed on their necks, they will never dare to attack Yan Guilai.

Facts have proved that this human does not seem to have the ability to harm them, and it is entirely through the recoil to kill their companions.

Seeing the nine emperors, forced to retreat repeatedly by themselves, Yan Guilai couldn't help but laugh to the sky.

In fact, as long as the other party arranges the order and launches attacks on him one by one, Yan Guilai can at most counter-shock two or three ten thousand-year-old ginseng spirits. In the end, Yan Guilai will inevitably be killed on the spot and cannot run away.

But it is obvious that the other party could not know this information, so... even though the other party has many people and all have the strength of the Emperor, no one dared to attack him.

While walking along the way, Yan Guilai glared at the nine thousand-year-old ginseng spirit coldly, then jumped up, stepped on the branches of the ancient tree in the sky, and rushed towards the ninth floor.

Watching the swallow return and disappear on the ancient tree of Zhitian, the nine thousand-year-old ginseng essence couldn't help but smile bitterly.

There is no way. Without knowing the reality of Yan Guilai, no one dares to reach out to Yan Guilai.

Although they also guessed that this kind of recoil ability cannot be infinitely activated, the question now is, who will take action first and who will be the cannon fodder?

Even if they know that if they take advantage of the cannon fodder, they will definitely be able to defeat Yan Return, but the problem is that no one wants to be cannon fodder, and no one wants to die, so no one is willing to stand up.

Simply put, these nine thousand-year-old ginseng essences are missing one leader and one hero who is willing to sacrifice one person in exchange for the safety of the clan!

There is no doubt that these nine thousand-year-old ginseng essences are very smart, but because they are too smart, they can't come up with a way.

Not to mention the embarrassment of the nine thousand-year-old ginseng essence, on the other side... Yan Guilai walked forward all the way and finally arrived at the ninth floor of the ancient giant tower, which is also the highest floor.

The ancient giant tower is just the name of this giant tower by humans. In fact... I learned from the nine ten thousand-year-old ginseng spirits that this giant tower is actually called Baicao Chonglou!

I entered the ninth floor of Baicao Chonglou. Originally... Yan came to think that this place should be the same as the eighth floor in front.

But beyond Yan's expectations, the ninth floor was really different from the eighth floor in front.

First of all, the area. This ninth floor cannot be considered a world at all, and at most it is just a space.

Looking around, the ninth floor of Baicao Chonglou is just a hemispherical space with a diameter of about 100 meters.

The sky is like a cover, and the stars are dotted in the sky...

Under the night sky, in the middle of the space was a tall white jade altar. On the altar, a small nine-color deer was lying there, as if she was sleeping.

Frowning, Yan Guilai walked all the way and came to the side of the nine-colored deer.

Squatting down, Yan Guilai looked carefully and found that the nine-colored deer did not seem to be a physical body, but was condensed from a mist of nine colors.

While observing, the nine-colored deer seemed to feel the arrival of the return of the swallow and slowly opened its eyes.

In an instant, a pair of rich emotions contained a pair of stars and dreamy eyes appeared in front of Yan Guilai. Facing these two gazes, Yan Guilai only felt that his heart seemed to be seen through in an instant.

The dreamy eyes of the nine-colored deer scanned the swallow's return from top to bottom, from head to toe.

The next moment, a scene that surprised Yan Guilai appeared. Under Yan Guilai's notes, the nine-colored deer raised her head, stretched out her rosy tongue, and licked Yan Guilai's face, with an intimate expression.

Just as Yan returned home, the nine-colored deer spoke in a gentle manner, saying, "Your heart is extremely pure, with true love, great love, and compassion for saving the people. I am willing to walk with you."

While speaking, the nine-colored deer opened its mouth and spit out a tower-shaped mark, which was instantly printed on Yan Guilai's forehead.

Wait! You are...

Faced with the inexplicable actions of the nine-colored deer, Yan Guilai couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't say that he wanted to subdue the nine-colored deer, how could this guy take his own initiative!

Looking at Yan Guilai's astonished expression, the nine-colored deer said with a smile: "I am the spirit of Baicao Chonglou, who is in charge of the nine-story space of Baicao Chonglou. I am very happy to know you."

Frowning, Yan Guilai smiled bitterly and said, "I came here, just curious about what is here, and didn't think about it..."

Before Yan Guilai finished speaking, the nine-colored deer smiled and nodded, "As the nine-colored deer, I have the ability to see through the soul innately. If you weren't greedy, would you think I would choose you?" After looking at Yan Guilai, the nine-colored deer said, "Don't doubt my ability to see through the soul. For example, you are very curious now. These nine-layer spaces are obviously empty, so where do you need to take charge, right?"
Chapter completed!