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Chapter five hundred and thirteen: three days

The neighborhood looks bright and sunny in spring, with purple trees and flowers in bloom, but the yin energy is boiling so much that even a ghost practitioner like me feels comfortable in the pores of my body, crying for food.
No wonder Master asked me to find two Taoist friends. It seems that there are great benefits. However, the place where senior Nangong Yu lives is too big. It is actually a sect. There are so many cultivators, but they are all extremely powerful.
Very powerful.
"Don't look at it. Our Nanxian Sword Sect is a big sect in the country, with outstanding people. The immortal energy is always boiling." The disciple next to him sneered.
"The Nanxian Sword Sect owns the unique fairy mountain spring in this sea area, and there are countless practitioners. Don't be scared for a while." The female disciple I held hostage said with some contempt.
I am immune to all these expressions. I have even seen the Living Formation. How can I still find it spectacular for you, the Southern Immortal Sword Sect?
The Living Formation City Wall, which is as tall as the sky, cannot be compared to your small mountains and rivers. There is also a large golden coffin inside.
Wang Yan has already put it away for me. A group of fish can't swim when they land on the shore. It's really difficult to go upstairs. I can only recruit the speeding ghost to go up the mountain. The disciples of the Nanxian Sword Sect are shocked, but there are also some
Not convinced.
When we reached the halfway point of the mountain, it was like arriving at some historical site. They were all ancient buildings, and they did have some meaning of cultivating Taoism. Not all people enter reincarnation after death, ghosts also practice immortality, and they practice in various places. Here is
That's true.
Hundreds of disciples were sparsely scattered nearby, all looking at me with eagerness to watch the excitement. However, everyone was still very angry when the Deep Sea Pearl was taken away.
After hearing the noise, in the largest pavilion, a middle-aged man soon took the lead, followed by several men, women and children, and walked out of the attic.
"Master! He has been brought here, but he brought a letter to the master..." Several disciples immediately surrounded him and began to report what they saw and heard.
The leader was in his forties, and he was born like a tree. He carried a sword on his back. He was indeed a model of swordsmanship. I even doubted whether Jing Yun came from here.
After hearing this, the leader flashed in front of me. Anyway, I couldn't see my cultivation level, so it was the stage of enlightenment. He frowned slightly and asked: "Who are you? Are you delivering the message? You don't need to hijack my sect to deliver the message.
Disciple?"
"In the underworld, you have to be careful. Not to mention delivering letters, selling cabbage can even kill people." I smiled and took out the letter to Nangong Yu.
The leader stretched out his hand, and a burst of breath spread to the letter in my hand, and the envelope floated past.
However, he did not dare to open the letter. After taking a look, he said attentively: "Wait here, I will report to the Supreme Leader. If it is really one of our own, the warning will naturally be lifted. But for now, I still hope that you stay where you are."
Don't move."
"Go and come back quickly." I waved my hand. But I held the Yin Yang Order in my hand. I was afraid that as soon as the leader left with the letter, he would immediately find his disciples to bully me.
"Humph." The master looked at me coming and going with ease, and there was a hint of disgust on his face. I smiled. If my seniority as a master is confirmed, no matter what my cultivation level is, I can still be your senior brother.
!
But after all, I couldn't talk nonsense in my mind. Seeing the leader running away in a flash, I asked the three disciples who were still kidnapped around me: "What is the name of your leader?"
"Le Zhengling." The disciple said to me.
"Oh, it turns out he's not the son of your master... Then how many practitioners are there in your sect?" I asked tentatively, and it seems that there are three to four hundred disciples here. The Nanxian Sword Sect should implement an elite policy. Ghost King
Only then can you go up the mountain.
The market below should be a place for low-level practitioners to practice. They need to make some sundries and so on. This is indeed a very professional place for practice.
"Boy, you stole our deep-sea pearls, do you think this can be justified? A letter, even if the Supreme Master comes, can't save you!" Lu Dingtian said coldly.
"Haha, I didn't get the deep-sea pearls. Are you looking for me? I can't pull them out for you, right?" I sneered. This Lu Dingtian didn't know his position in the sect.
"You!" Lu Ding was shaking all over because of the weather, and almost went crazy on the spot.
"Senior Brother Lu, why bother talking nonsense to a human being? If there is a problem, the leader will handle it. It is not our turn to say anything." A man stood up from the crowd. This man was dressed with a short shaved hair and a handsome face.
thin.
"I heard that this person is quite powerful. A human dared to enter our South China Sea alone and stole our deep-sea pearls. I really want to compete and see what he is capable of." A woman in her thirties walked over with a smile.
He is about 10 years old, has rosy eyes and thin lips, and seems to have little tolerance for others.
"Senior Brother Lu, I'm afraid you can't beat him. You brought so many junior brothers and sisters out just now. Why don't you come back dejected and take hostages?" The other two disciples who have reached their peak are standing next to you. Say something to me.
A word of ridicule broke out.
Lu Dingtian has an impatient temper and has been chasing me for the longest time. He was already very unhappy with me, so now he had an opportunity to vent his anger. He drew his sword and pointed it at me with a sound: "My junior sisters and junior brothers are still in your hands."
, if you sincerely come to visit our master, please let them go, if not, don’t blame me, Lu Dingtian, for not knowing how to treat guests!"
"Oh, let me let you go so that we can all swarm you, right? There are too many people to bully and there are too few to bully, and I don't know how to find a better reason!" I sneered, and with a wave of my hand, all the restraints of the three disciples in front were released.
"There is one more!" Lu Dingtian's eyes showed a fierce light. He was the one who took the disciple out, so of course he must bring him back safely.
"Let me go when I see your master. Otherwise, wouldn't it be terrible if I were surrounded by so many of you? Let's talk about the ugly things first. Be honest and don't try to attack me. I have many ways to escape from here. Is there any way to escape from here?"
There are many ways to make your junior brothers and sisters die quietly." I threatened.
"You!" Lu Dingtian was extremely angry. Several other senior brothers and sisters with him were equally angry.
While they were talking, the leader Le Zhengling came back.
Le Zhengling handed over to me, his expression still very cold. When I saw the momentum, I secretly thought something was wrong. The Yin Yang Token and Blue Talisman in his hand were both activated.
"The Supreme Master is practicing in seclusion and trying to reach a higher level of cultivation. It's not a matter of great importance. The two elders who protect the mountain did not allow me to go with him." Le Zhengling said calmly.
The letter in his hand turned over in his hand, and sparks seemed to ignite.
"Haha, burn it, but I forgot to tell you. Le Zhengling, my master Qiu Cunzhi has already entered the realm of ghosts and immortals. He sent me here just to visit old friends. If you think you can bear the consequences of this,
, feel free to come and trouble me." I said with a sneer, glaring at Le Zhengling with a proud expression.
All the ghosts around were in an uproar, stepping on the ghost immortal, which means that among the ghosts there are cultivators who defy the heavens. Even their masters are far away, and the strength of a ghost immortal is going to defeat the Nanxian Sword Sect.
It's so simple.
"Is this letter from Uncle Qiu? Is he involved in ghosts and immortals?" Le Zhengling took a deep breath of yin energy, and the letter in his hand returned to its original appearance. He did not dare to burn it. If he burned it, he would be afraid that even the Nanxian Sword would be killed.
The pie was also burned by him.
"Le Zhengling, you are still the head of the Sect. You want to burn the letter without asking who is from it, and you are not afraid of causing a huge disaster!" I laughed sarcastically.
What I love most is being the flag bearer.
Le Zhengling was afraid that my cultivation level was not high, so he thought that my master had come out of nowhere, so he was unscrupulous. But when he heard the name of the master, he was so frightened, which shows that the name of the master is resounding around him.
Even if the master has not set foot on the ghosts and immortals, he will soon. The blood cloud coffin stores a lot of yin energy this time. As long as I condense it into the purple bamboo knot and gather it into a powerful block of yin energy for the master to attack the ghosts and immortals, it seems to be almost the same.
"You!" Le Zhengling now felt that the steps were too high and that he could no longer get down. The group of disciples were a little angry and were obviously repelled by an outsider like me.
I'm not here to play, so I don't need to give them a good look. Besides, everyone knows that I am a human being, which is already repulsive in itself.
"I wonder when Senior Nangong will leave seclusion? There must be some time, right?" I asked.
"It's an unlucky time for you to come. The Supreme Leader will leave seclusion in three days." Le Zhengling became a little unhappy after answering. He felt that I was leading him away.
"Oh, well, I'll come back in three days. Trust me to stay here. The beautiful disciple who was kidnapped will just follow me for three days. Your disciple is too fierce. I'm afraid that something unexpected will happen. I'll wait for Nangong
The old man has left seclusion, I will come again to apologize." I said, waving my hands and preparing to leave.
"Wait! Don't leave! If the disciple stays, the pearl will come back! Otherwise, I, Lu Dingtian, would rather risk the disapproval of the world and force you to stay!" Lu Dingtian was furious, and he raised his drawn sword and pointed it at me again
: "You stole our pearls and kidnapped our disciples. How could I let you leave so easily!"
"The disciples of the Nanxian Sword Sect are all like you. I probably gave up before I saw your master." I said calmly and looked at Le Zhengling.
"Lu Dingtian! Stay aside!" Le Zhengling scolded, and then a smile gradually melted on his cold face: "You are a guest from afar. Since you are a disciple of Master Qiu, you are a member of my Nanxian Sword Sect.
, how about staying in the guest room of our Sword Sect for a few days? I can inform you when the Supreme Master comes out of seclusion."
No matter how I see it, Le Zhengling's smile is so captivating, and all the disciples of the Ghost King in this group look evil. If I step forward, will thousands of swords fly towards me?
To stay or not to stay?
My mind started racing, and I looked at the surrounding environment. It was indeed good, and the name of the master also scared Le Zhengling. If there is no danger, staying here is actually a very good choice. It can digest the blood cloud coffin and store it before
the power of.
I looked thoughtful, and Le Zhengling seemed to know my concerns, so he said: "You are the disciple of Mr. Qiu, but now you have stolen the deep-sea pearl from our gate with the bandits, and you have also kidnapped my disciples."
, this matter cannot be justified no matter how much it is said. How about waiting for the Supreme Elder to come out of seclusion before deciding the responsibility? You don’t want a group of disciples to follow you, do you?"
Chapter completed!
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