He looked at the fleeing Xi Qi army and the Chan School disciples who were still stubbornly resisting.
Cundi's lips began to tremble.
How... What should he do?
At the thought of the bet between him, the Origin, and Zhao Ling, Zhunti's mentality collapsed.
Could it be that he really wanted to cut off his head and drink his urine like what was stated in the bet?
At the thought of that scene, Cundi's face began to tremble.
No!
He didn't want to cut off his head, and he didn't want to cut off his head to drink his urine.
Primordial Origin also collapsed.
Why was he tricked by the Two Sages of the West back then?
If the heavens gave him another chance, he would definitely stay far away from the Two Sages of the West, much less bet with Zhao Ling!
Unfortunately, there were no ifs.
Primordial Origin clenched his fists under his sleeve and looked at his last hope, the disciples of Chan School.
You have to hold on!
His eyes were already red.
You must hold on.
If you don't stop, your master will be in trouble.
Unfortunately, his prayers in his heart were destined to be useless.
After Xi Qi's army retreated.
Under the siege of Zhulong and Jie School disciples, the disciples of Chan School began to fall one by one.
It was only a matter of time before the disciples of Chan School were defeated.
Zhulong's attack was very powerful, and the disciples of Jie School worked harder than the other. They knocked down the disciples of Chan School who had always looked down on them.
The disciples of Chan School were defeated.
Some were dead, some were injured, and some were unconscious.
Xi Qi's army was defeated, and the disciples of Chan School were defeated.
It was time to fulfill the bet.
Primordial Origin and Zhunti were dumbfounded.
They looked at each other. What should they do?
Was he really going to fulfill the bet?
But how could they fulfill the bet?
That was cutting off a head and drinking urine!
If they really cut off their heads and drank their urine, their reputation as Saints would really be gone!
Zhunti looked at his Senior Brother Jieyin.
At that time, although it was the reckless him who proposed to cut off his head and drink his urine, it was his senior brother who agreed.
Jieyin felt two gusts of cold wind sweeping from his back. He couldn't help but shiver. He looked to the side and saw Zhunti staring at him.
He shivered.
"How... What's wrong, Junior Brother Zhunti?" Jie Yin forced a smile.
"Senior Brother Jieyin, you also had a share when we agreed to the bet.”Zhunti said faintly.
Jie Yin became serious." Junior Brother, what nonsense are you talking about! Back then, you were the one who wanted to make a bet with Zhao Ling. Primordial Origin participated in it with you. It had nothing to do with me!”
What kind of joke was this? If he admitted that he had something to do with the bet now, what would he do if he accidentally bore the karma!
This bet was no joke!
Especially Cundi's bet, which was to cut off his head and drink his urine!
He would definitely not admit it even if he died!
"Senior brother, do you really think that you don't have a shred of responsibility?”Zhunti fixed his eyes on Jieyin.
Jie Yin did not look at him. Instead, he turned his head and looked into the distance." Junior Brother, this is a calamity that you should have. You can't escape. I can't help you.”
Zhunti knew that Jieyin would not share the Karma with him, so he looked at the Very High.
Taishang stroked his beard and pretended to look into the distance like Jieyin.
It was as if there was a beautiful scenery in the distance.
However, Zhunti glanced around and found nothing to see.
Zhunti stepped forward." Fellow Daoist Taishang…"
"Cough, cough, cough. I haven't returned to the Eight Visions Palace for a long time. I think I should go back and take a look.”
After saying that, the Grand Supreme wanted to slip away.
However, someone blocked the way of the Grand Supreme.
It was Primordial Origin.
"Junior Brother Primordial Origin, what are you doing?”Very High was panicking.
The Origin looked straight at the Grand Supreme." Senior Brother, we have such a deep friendship and have known each other for a long time. We also listened to Master's sermon together in Zixiao Palace. You won't not help me, right?"”
"Junior Brother Primordial Origin, it's not that I don't want to help you, but it's not that I can't help you!”
What kind of joke was this? Helping Primordial Origin?
When did they have such a deep friendship?
How could he not know?
Even as Saints, they found it difficult to bear this karma!
"Senior Brother, are you really not going to help me?”Primordial Origin asked again. This time, his tone was a little gloomy.
What did he do wrong?
If his disciple had been killed by Zhao Ling last time and had been slapped in the face the previous time, it would have been understandable.
But this time, he was led by a pig teammate.
Why hadn't the Supreme One been slapped in the face once?
Moreover, he had to bear such heavy karma this time!
At this time, Zhunti also came up to him, and the two of them stared straight at him.
The Grand Supreme felt that something was wrong. He looked behind Primordial Origin, swept his horsetail whisk, and pointed behind them." Junior Brother Primordial Origin, Fellow Taoist Cundi, look behind you!"”
Origin and Zhunti looked behind them subconsciously, only to see a fluctuation in the void. Jieyin's figure had disappeared.
When they saw Jieyin disappear, the two of them realized that something was wrong and turned around.
Very High's figure had already disappeared, leaving behind only faint void fluctuations.
Taishang and Jieyin had escaped.
Then what about the karma of the bet on them?
Yuan Shi and Zhunti looked at each other.
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