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Chapter 243 Swear!

Lin Ya's eyes became more and more murderous.

That sacred stone is the face of his Xiaoyao Sect, how could anyone take it away, not to mention that the sacred stone has long been integrated with Hantan.

If the sacred stone is taken away, Hantan will definitely collapse!

By then, their Xiaoyao Sect will lose not only the sacred stone, but also a holy land for cultivation!

This cold pool is rich in spiritual power, more than ten times that of the outside world!

Xiaoyao Sect's ability to become a top sect is not only due to the support of the Divine Dynasty, but also has an inseparable relationship with Hantan!

Mu Qianjiu pretended to be helpless, "Okay, I don't want this sacred stone anymore!"

Lin Ya immediately took out a storage ring and said, "Little friend, these are a thousand high-grade spiritual stones. Those projection stones..."

"Wait a minute, Sect Master Lin, when did I agree to accept these spirit stones from you?" Mu Qianjiu curled her lips, "Sect Master Lin, to be honest, I lack everything, but not the spirit stones..."

Lin Ya's face almost didn't tense up.

As for what Mu Qianjiu said, he didn't even believe it.

How many spiritual stones can a monk in the Ningsha Realm possess?

"Little friend Su, there is no grudge between you and me. Are you sure you want to..."

"We didn't have any grudges before, but your sect's disciple bullied my disciple, so there is grudge!" After Mu Qianjiu finished speaking, a scream instantly spread far away.

Mu Qianjiu's kick crushed Tian Gou's palm.

"presumptuous!"

Lin Ya was furious.

He doesn't care about the life or death of an inner disciple. There are tens of thousands of disciples in their Xiaoyao Sect. Let alone one, even if dozens of them die, it is insignificant.

But this little beast in front of him actually tortured the disciples of his sect in front of him and all the elders of the sect.

This simply means that they, Xiaoyao Sect, are not taken seriously!

Realizing that Lin Ya really had murderous intentions, the great elder's expression became serious.

No matter how bad Lin Ya is, he is still half a step ahead of fate.

Even with his cultivation at the peak of immortality, he could only block it. It was impossible to defeat him.

What's more, there are several immortal realm elders here.

If he really took action, he was not sure that he could bring Mu Qianjiu back safely!

"If Sect Leader Lin wants to kill me, is it just a matter of waving his hand?" Mu Qianjiu did not panic at all and looked directly at Lin Ya, "It doesn't matter if I die, but my master has always loved me. If I disappear, you

Said he would find this place..."

Lin Ya narrowed his eyes, "Your master?"

He really wanted to kill the little beast in front of him.

But he really didn’t dare!

Unless he can keep this little beast with Wan Qian Ren...

"Su Jiu is my junior brother and my new disciple." The elder looked at Lin Ya with a half-smile and said.

Lin Ya's face became increasingly grim.

Disciple of Liu Muchen!

"Sect Master, save, save me!" Tian Gou wailed, his palms were trampled off, he didn't want any face or dignity!

"Little friend Su wants to take away the sacred stone, but I cannot agree to this request." Lin Ya changed the topic, "Although I cannot agree to take away the sacred stone, I can give you a chance!"

Mu Qianjiu looked confused, "What chance?"

"I can allow little friend Su to enter the cold pool. If you can get the recognition of the sacred stone and obtain the inheritance inside, then I will naturally have nothing to say if you take the sacred stone away."

"Deal!" Mu Qianjiu agreed without hesitation.

Wan Qianren looked at Mu Qianjiu, "Are you sure?"

As far as he knows, the sacred stone has been stored in Xiaoyao Sect for hundreds of years, and no one has been able to inherit it so far. Moreover, the cold energy contained in the cold pool can freeze a Hedao realm monk in an instant!

"Disciple is willing to give it a try!" Mu Qianjiu was a little eager to give it a try.

Others are afraid of the cold, but she is not!

The cold air in the cold pool is terrifying, can it be stronger than my clear frost sword?

The most important thing is, is her purpose really that piece of shit inheritance?

Of course not!

The inheritance left by Patriarch Qingyun is enough for her to reach that realm that no one can touch. Her real goal is the cold air in this cold pool!

She wants to take this opportunity to advance the Qingshuang Sword and reach the level of the best immortal weapon in one fell swoop!

"But little friend Su, there is one thing that I must remind you in advance." Lin Ya looked at Mu Qianjiu, "The cold air in this cold pool makes even me afraid of it. If something unexpected happens...

.”

"Don't worry, Sect Master Lin. If something unexpected happens, it will be my destiny and has nothing to do with your sect!"

Under the mask, Mu Qianjiu's eyes turned into crescent moons when she smiled.

She knew that this guy wished he could hang in the cold pool, but he was afraid that his wishful thinking would come to nothing.

It would be ridiculous if she, who holds the Frost Sword, the ultimate cold fairy weapon, would be frozen to death by the cold air.

"There is no basis for what you say." Lin Ya really wanted this little beast to die, but even if he wanted her to die, he must not involve the sect.

"I can swear that no matter what happens, it is my personal fault and has nothing to do with your sect!" Mu Qianjiu changed the subject, "But if I get the opportunity, Sect Master Lin will not suddenly regret it, right?"

"Of course not!"

Mu Qianjiu nodded, "But... there is no basis for what you say!"

Lin Yafei almost exploded with anger!

This little beast, really thinks he can get the opportunity inside?!

Even he can't touch the inheritance in that sacred stone!

This little beast is only in the Ningsha realm, but he still wants to be recognized by the divine stone. It's ridiculous!

"Okay, I can also swear that no matter what opportunity Su Xiaoyou gets in the cold pool, I will not take it away!"

"Then...make an oath!" This was what Mu Qianjiu was waiting for.

The two of them swore one after another, and a thunder exploded in the sky.

If someone violates the oath, he will definitely be punished by heaven, and the higher the cultivation level of the monk, the more terrifying the punishment he will receive!

Lin Ya sneered inwardly.

Even if this little beast is Liu Muchen's disciple, so what?

The Xiaoyao Sect also has Tianjiao disciples, but none of them can really get close to the divine stone, and if they want to enter the cold pool, they must take the cold crystal into their mouth.

Only in this way can we ensure that the body will not be eroded by the cold!

Without the protection of cold crystals and less than half a stick of incense, this little beast would turn into an ice sculpture in an instant and sink to the bottom of the pond forever!

Wan Qianren looked worried, and he hesitated to speak several times, but endured it.

"Then please."

Everyone came to the Hantan in the back mountain of Xiaoyao Sect together.

"Little friend Su, this is the cold pool of my Xiaoyao Sect. The sacred stone you want is at the bottom of this pool!" Lin Ya turned to the side and said, "Please!"

"Hiss, it's a bit cold!" Mu Qianjiu tested the water temperature and shivered immediately.

Sensing the strange movement of the Qingshuang Sword in her body, Mu Qianjiu suppressed it forcefully.

It's not the time for this guy to come out, at least before she enters the cold pool, the Qingshuang Sword must not be exposed!

Otherwise, if this guy suddenly regrets and refuses to let himself enter the cold pool, wouldn't her little plan be in vain?!


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