Chapter 347 Tolls
These four cultivators are the top elders of the Tianxu Sect in the fifth-level sect. They can be said to be the fourth pillar of the Tianxu Sect. If they all die here, the Tianxu Sect will definitely investigate it to the end.
If you keep checking this, you will find Qingshan Sect in 80% of the time.
The four of them knew that there was a place where the immortal cultivators were sitting and transformed, and the top leaders of Tianxu Sect must have known it.
Various reasons make Mo Wu unable to kill them!
After letting go of the four of them, Mo Wu didn't have to think about it. They would definitely check his identity. This investigation would also lead to Qingshan Sect, but the Tianxu Sect would not attack Qingshan Sect at this time.
A cultivator with great potential has gone out to practice. The senior executives of Tianxu Sect can only think of it with their heads that Qingshan Sect must not move. On the contrary, they may show their kindness to Qingshan Sect slightly.
"Yes, the four of us are all the Supreme Elders of Tianxu Sect." When we mentioned our own sect, the four of us were more confident. "We just happened to pass by here and noticed an abnormality of spiritual power fluctuations, so we came to take a look, not offending the fellow Taoists."
"Yes, we have less than half a stick of incense for us to stay here." Among the four, the weakest monk immediately responded.
Mo Wucai would not believe their nonsense. Before he entered the place where he transformed himself, he clearly saw one of the four people nearby... He actually meant to let go of four people, as long as the four people made up, it would be fine.
What makes him speechless is that the lies made up by the other party is really insulting his IQ! If he only lets four people go directly, it means that he is showing weakness.
"You Tianxu Sect monks are really united. When you go out, you have to go out together and pass by here together." Mo Wu said lightly.
The four of them didn't understand. Everyone was just going through a formality, so why should they be so serious? They also admitted that it was indeed a bit outrageous if they made it up, but this did not affect the young monks letting them go.
"I was really told by fellow Taoists. We Tianxu Sect monks are so united. This time, the four of us went out to perform missions together and got together. As for what to do, this is related to the secret of Tianxu Sect, we will reveal it to fellow Taoists without letting go."
The monk surnamed Yang, who had a scar on his face, spoke again. With his perception, he could not detect the aura of the young monk ahead.
"If nothing happens, fellow Taoist, we will leave first."
"Wait!" Mo Wu immediately spoke to stop him, "Before leaving, do you want to leave something?"
When Mo Wu spoke, the four of them looked dark. They were just afraid of this young monk who could not see through it, which did not mean that they were really afraid of him.
"We admit that we have the intention of robbing fellow Taoists, but when we think that fellow Taoists can come out completely from the place where the Immortal Stage monk sits and transforms, we also gave up this idea." The monk with scars on his face spoke again, "If fellow Taoists insist on asking us to hand over the things, we are not polite now!"
At this moment, the four of them were ready to take action. They told Mo Wu that they were not afraid of him Mo Wu.
As the supreme elder of the fifth-grade sect, for the sake of the sect's appearance, he will not retreat, nor can he retreat at this moment!
"Show you something. After seeing this, think about it again. When passing by here, do you want to pay some tolls?"
As soon as Mo Wuhua finished the sound, the four of them felt that the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth on the right became unstable. The next moment, an invisible giant hand fell from the sky and a bang! A deep pit dozens of feet deep was left on the ground, and the grass and trees around them turned into nothingness...
They could clearly feel that a huge wind formed by spiritual power was blew up and down in the air. The width of the deep pit had reached more than a hundred feet after its amazing depth.
The destructive power is amazing!
"This is - a small magical power!" The monk named Yang, who was the first to react, had an old eyelid full of the four words "incredible".
He never thought that the object that the four of them were just about to take action would use small magical powers or small magical powers in the perfect realm.
In their opinion, the small magical powers of the Perfect Realm are the standard configurations for cultivators in the Nascent Soul Stage and the Immortal Stage. The ancestors of the Tianxu Sect and the old monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage have only one small magical powers of the Perfect Realm.
After several breaths, all four of them finally realized.
They looked at each other again and saw the same answer in each other's eyes.
To maintain the appearance of the sect, of course, when there is hope of winning, facing monks who have used their small magical powers and have no changes, do they have hope of winning?
They think they don't.
Therefore, they must retreat and save their lives.
As the saying goes, as a monk, you must be able to bend and stretch.
"How is it?" Mo Wuqing had not had many expressions, "After seeing this, do you choose to pay the toll or not?"
"If you pay the toll, I will give you the ancestors of Tianxu Sect." At the end, Mo Wu also reminded him that if you are not the Supreme Elder of the Fifth-grade Sect, your bodies will remain in this Xuhou Forest.
"Friend it, of course!" The four of them spoke in unison almost in unison, and then the monk Dai Sanren with scars on their faces said, "I offended the senior without intention just now. Thank you for your magnanimity. I wonder what you want?"
The four of them now had smiles on their faces, and the words "sincere" were written on their smiles.
Although Mo Wu has a young face, they have regarded Mo Wu as an old monster in their hearts.
Besides, they have made mistakes first. How can they not be more sincere if they save their lives?
"Yes." Mo Wu nodded lightly, "Show me the storage on you. The thing I am interested in is your toll."
After Mo Wuzai released his small magical power, he felt his body being hollowed out. Even if he replenished his spiritual power and physical strength in an instant, he could not make up for the hollowing out feeling.
As a small magical power used by monks of the Immortal Stage and monks of the Nascent Soul Stage, he is very reluctant to use it. Reusing it in a short period of time is still very harmful to his body.
Upon hearing this, the four of them gave Mo Wu the storage ring on their bodies.
"Have what you want, take it yourself." Having said that, they felt blood in their hearts, and at the same time, they all hoped that Mo Wu could take less.
After taking the four storage rings, Mo Wu had no time to check, the bird-shaped puppet cleverly reminded:
"Mo Wu, there is still a storage on the green monk."
Xiao Zhiling still used mental communication and did not speak directly.
"Is this all the storage on you?" Mo Wu's eyes turned on the monks on the fifth level of Killing Dan.
Chapter completed!