"What do you want, your Excellency?"

Old Yuanying asked.

The rest of the people also looked at Chen Ziwen.

"Not what I want."

Chen Ziwen spoke.

"Back then, you chased me for no reason, took away my five sons, and falsely accused me of being a demon. So I came here today just to ask for an explanation." Chen Ziwen looked indignant.

Hearing this, Mao Zhen sneered: "Chasing you for no reason? You killed people from Maoshan, do you think I, Maoshan, are easy to mess with?!"

"Master Mao, how can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air? Who did I kill? Where is the evidence?" Chen Ziwen frowned and snorted, "You are talking nonsense, believe it or not. I will move a few cannons and set off fireworks every day in Maoshan!"

Mao Zhen was furious when he heard this!

He wanted to take action, but was stopped by his great uncle.

"The past was all misunderstandings. Let's all take a step back. The grudges have been settled. What do you think?" Old Yuanying looked at Chen Ziwen and said.

Chen Ziwen laughed.

"First, hand over the Five Sons of Tongxin Demon; second, I want all your Taoist inheritance in Maoshan!" Chen Ziwen was too lazy to argue with this group of people and looked down.

"dream!"

One person drinks!

But it was the "Ninth Master Uncle".

Not only him, but also Mao Zhen and the rest of Yuanying's faces turned cold.

For Mao Zhen and others, the Five Sons of Tongxin Demon can be handed over, but it is absolutely impossible to hand over all the Taoist inheritance of Maoshan, even if they fight to the death.

Chen Ziwen's corpse energy surged from his body, and his voice became cold: "It's okay if you don't hand over. From today on, I will visit Maoshan every day. I hope everyone hides well and doesn't get blown up by cannons!"

"you!"

Mao Zhen and others looked ugly.

If they really attack at all costs, they may not be able to defeat the flying corpse, but if the opponent wants to leave, it will be difficult for them to stop them with thunderbolt and thunder escape.

This is the reason why everyone is afraid.

Once the opponent really bombards Maoshan with cannons, the thousand-year heritage of Maoshan will really be destroyed.

"It is absolutely impossible for us to hand over all the inheritance of Maoshan! Don't think that one flying corpse can make you invincible. You must know that there is more than one flying corpse in the world."

Old Yuanying spoke coldly.

He said this to express his tough attitude and to stop Chen Ziwen from speaking too loudly.

But he also knew that if Chen Ziwen didn't get anything from his visit this time, he would definitely not be able to do well today, so he decided to make some concessions appropriately.

"but"

As soon as Old Yuanying spoke, the "Uncle Ninth Master" stood up and said: "That's right! Do you think that if you become a flying corpse, I, Maoshan, will be afraid of you? If you offend me, Maoshan, there will be no place for you in the world.

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"Huh?"

Chen Ziwen was not angry when he heard this, but stared at the right hand of "Uncle Ninth Master".

Faintly, Chen Ziwen noticed that the aura of the Five Sons of One Heart Demon was in this person's right hand.

"So, there's no need to talk anymore?"

Chen Ziwen suddenly sneered.

brush!

With a flicker of his body, Chen Ziwen disappeared on the spot and appeared in front of the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace on the peak!

"How dare you, thief!"

Mao Zhen was furious!

He saw Chen Ziwen Lei fleeing to the main peak hall, took a step forward, and used his magical power to rush to the top of the mountain.

Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace is the face of Maoshan.

If it is blown up, not only the majesty of Maoshan will be greatly lost, but even the teleportation circle entering the inner gate blessed land may be destroyed. Chen Ziwen's move not only shocked Mao Zhen, but also the other Nascent Souls.

, after all, the ability of people like them to live well is inseparable from living in a blessed land for a long time.

If you lose the nourishment of the blessed land's spiritual energy, your life may not be long.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Several Nascent Soul Taoists also rushed to the top of the mountain.

Seeing Chen Ziwen take out the grenade, the others speeded up!

brush!

At this moment, the figure standing in front of Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace disappeared out of thin air again, and then appeared in front of a Nascent Soul monk!

"You took my stuff and you're not returning it!"

Chen Ziwen escaped from the void and immediately threw the grenade in his hand back. At the same time, the corpse energy turned into a sword and slashed at the Nascent Soul in front of him.

"you!"

Nascent Soul is horrified!

It was the "Ninth Master Uncle".

This person was the last one to rush to the top of the mountain, and the speed was also the slowest, so one person fell behind. Chen Ziwen's Leidun appeared, used grenades to block others from approaching, and launched an attack directly.

Compared to others, Chen Ziwen was more familiar with this old Yuanying monster who had fought against Lin Jiu.

So as soon as he made a move, Chen Ziwen turned into a light sword that filled the sky and slashed at the opponent!

Swish, swish, swish!

The corpse energy turned into a sword, which was extremely fast, but "Uncle Ninth Master" was not slow to react. He dodged immediately and quickly avoided most of the attacks.

However, the clone's corpse energy was endless, and the slashing force was like a phantom sword dance. "Uncle Ninth Master" tried his best to dodge, but the sword still struck in front of him!

clang!

Seeing that the corpse energy sword with lightning was about to strike, "Uncle Ninth Master" stretched out his right hand and grabbed the flying corpse sword. Five phantoms appeared in the palm of his hand, supporting the power contained in the corpse sword!

"Wait! I will return the five sons to you!"

Uncle Ninth Master shouted!

Although he received the blow, half of his cultivation was in Fu Dao, and his close combat ability was the weakest among the people present. Therefore, when faced with Chen Ziwen's attack, he was horrified.

Zhi!

Another sword shadow struck down.

The sound of a knife cutting tofu appears.

An arm fell from "Uncle Ninth Master" and was severed from the shoulder.

Chen Ziwen used corpse energy to roll up the arm that had been cut off from the right shoulder of "Uncle Ninth Master". When he saw someone coming from behind, he immediately activated his Thunder Escape and appeared dozens of meters away.

"ah!"

Uncle Ninth Master covered his shoulders and roared in pain!

Nascent Soul is also a human being.

It will hurt even if you are injured.

"I told you to give it back to you! How dare you break my arm!" Uncle Ninth Master yelled.

Chen Ziwen stood in the distance and sensed that the severed arm he had captured contained the aura of the five demons, and he felt a sense of joy in his heart that he had found it again.

"I feel more at ease because I stole it."

Chen Ziwen explained.

The corpse energy crushed the severed arm, and when he saw a group of Five-Son-Concentric Demons that looked like a "Five Finger Mountain" appearing, Chen Ziwen felt a little strange, but he immediately wrapped it with corpse energy and put it away.

"Do you really want to fight me, Mao Shan, to the death?"

The old Yuanying who left before appeared nearby, looking at the miserable state of "Uncle Ninth Master" with his broken arm, and finally stared at Chen Ziwen with cold eyes.

He personally is not afraid of flying corpses, nor is he afraid of thunder demons.

Even if he couldn't win, he asked himself that he wouldn't be killed.

He could endure it again and again, all because of Maoshan.

If Chen Ziwen pushes forward and has to fight to the death, Lao Yuanying is willing to fight for his life and decides to drag Chen Ziwen along with him.
To be continued...