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Chapter 339

It’s not like Qinglong Temple has never tried the magic weapon to subdue it. The first person who tried it was Sun Daocheng. He almost lost his life. He was still injured and has not recovered yet. The second person who tried it was the headmaster Shen Huazhen. He was injured. But it doesn't matter.

Shen Huazhen is the master of Qinglong Temple and a practitioner with great wisdom. After trying it, he immediately felt the power of the magic weapon. It was not something that the people of Qinglong Temple could subdue.

As soon as Sun Daocheng suggested it, he had an idea: Let those practitioners who want to come to seize the treasure come in, let them block the holes of the gun first, and then take advantage of it.

In other words, no matter who gets the magic weapon, he will be immediately besieged by the Qinglong audience and cut into pieces. Then the Qinglong audience gets the magic weapon and uses it to fight against the heroes of the world. Add a top-level fairy magic weapon and win. It’s settled.

The young man suppressed the immortal magic weapon at once. Countless people were about to take action.

The long sword that was an immortal magic weapon kept buzzing. But it was surrounded by all the practitioners and could not get out of the conflict.

A light blue brilliance lingered. The long sword's resistance suddenly became fierce. The magic weapon had a spirit. The long sword also knew that it was life and death. If it did not do well, it would be subdued and no longer free.

A pair of blazing eyes looked at the young man, as if they wanted to eat him alive.

How could this young man not know?

But it is better to seek wealth and wealth in danger than to live a mediocre life doing nothing.

He put his hand on the hilt of the sword. His whole body seemed to be stunned for a moment. Everyone knew that this was when he entered the small world of the magic weapon.

Everyone knows it, but Chen Zhe doesn't know it. Although he has the experience of subduing the Soul-Reverse Sword, it was all with Qin Rong's help. He didn't feel anything.

He asked Qin Xin doubtfully: "What is he doing?"

The little girl looked around and found that no one was paying attention to the two of them. She felt relieved: "He is using his soul to compete with the weapon spirit of the magic weapon. If he wins, he can conquer the magic weapon."

Then... isn't that definitely death?

The pressure this magic weapon gives people is similar to what Yueyang Yue Yang felt back then. This young man is not that powerful.

Chen Zhe asked again: "How can we win?"

This guy is really ignorant. But how can he show that Qin Xin is very knowledgeable?

She explained patiently: "The so-called confrontation does not necessarily mean a real fight. Immortal magic weapons have weapons and spirits. Just like people, they also have weaknesses. It is not like conquering other magic weapons. You may not like the magic weapon to your liking. That's it."

If the magic weapon is pleasing to your eyes... what a lot of bullshit luck you have.

At the critical moment of conquering the magic weapon, the voice of a young man from the bottom of the mountain came up:

"Qian Hao of Lieyang Sect. He Yan of Guanxin Tower. Meet with Master Hua Zhen of Qinglong Temple."

His voice was calm and upright, majestic, not overbearing, and not loud. But when he spoke at the bottom of the mountain, he could be heard clearly on the mountain. It was more than a little better than Shao Yunfeng's concentrated sound.

Everyone changed color at the same time.

"The five sects in the world have also intervened."

"Qian Hao. Is he that young genius cultivator from Lie Yang Sect? And He Yan from Guan Xin Pavilion. She is also a young female disciple with outstanding cultivation."

"Oh my god. The five sects in the world are here. They must be here for the magic weapon. Do we still have a chance?"

"There are so many of us together. So what if all the disciples from the five sects in the world are here."

"Yes. We have been bullied by them over the years. If he tries to steal the magic weapon, we will fight with them."

"Let's fight. We are not afraid of them."

Chen Zhe looked at Qin Xin in shock. Do you have such a bad reputation among the five sects in the world?

The little girl stuck out her tongue. There was a bit of embarrassment in her expression.

There is no way. If you are stronger than others, they will be jealous. If you bully others again, you will be hated even more.

Anyway, Chen Zhe once felt that all the men in the world who were more handsome than him should die. Jiang Chen also felt that all the women in the world who had bigger breasts than her, except Shen Rongrong, would die in death.

The face of Shen Huazhen, the headmaster of Qinglong Temple, changed. But he still said loudly: "If you want to invite the colleagues from Lieyang Sect and Guanxin Tower, please come from afar. We are in the back mountain. You can just come directly."

His voice also spread far away, showing the cultivation of the leader of his sect.

Some casual cultivators or small sects had unsightly expressions on their faces. They never thought that Shen Huazhen's cultivation level was so strong. At first, he wanted to defeat everyone in Qinglong Temple and grab the treasure. But now it turns out that he is really a frog in the well.

"Thank you so much, Master Hua Zhen. I will go up the mountain now."

As soon as these words came out, the voice was much closer, reaching halfway up the mountain.

Chen Zhe curled his lips. The man named Qian Hao said politely. He went up the mountain before he was invited. It was quite hypocritical.

Someone called He Yan just now. Someone said she was a girl. I don’t know how old she is. Is she an old woman or a little girl? If she is a little girl...is her breasts big? Are her legs long? Is she white? She is smaller than mine. How about coming, girl?

Chen Zhe wanted to ask what these two people did. Why did these people react so strongly?

He turned to look at Qin Xin and found that her face was pale. Her big crystal eyes were full of hatred: "This bitch."

Bitch. How bitchy.

Chen Zhe held her hand and asked, "What's wrong with her?"

Qin Xin gritted her teeth and said, "I was injured because of her sneak attack. Even though she didn't show her face, I knew it was her. Bah. I will take revenge sooner or later."

It turned out to be her enemy.

Chen Zhe had never seen Qin Xin show such a hateful expression. He hurriedly expressed his loyalty: "I will help you get revenge... Is she powerful?"

The little girl nodded: "Of course she is powerful. Otherwise, how could I be attacked by her? You must remember, little pervert, that this woman is sinister and vicious. She is a complete bad woman."

While talking, Qian Hao and He Yan had already gone up the mountain.

Qian Hao is over 1.80 meters tall. He has a slender figure and a handsome appearance. He is well-dressed and handsome. He is very rich and handsome.

He Yan is relatively low-key. She is dressed in ordinary casual clothes, but her temperament is graceful and elegant. She has a kind of traditional Chinese female beauty. She is not artificial or sharp. At first glance, she just has a gentle temperament. But after a second look, she is like Qin Xin. Equally beautiful.

No wonder Qin Xin dislikes her so much.

The little girl stood in the crowd and glared at her: "I took off her pants as soon as possible and spanked her ass with a whip."

This oath is so personal. Chen Zhe hurriedly geared up: "Don't get your hands dirty with this kind of thing. I'll do it."

Shen Huazhen saw the two of them and smiled slightly: "It's rare for you two to come here in such a big way. I couldn't greet you from a distance. It's really rude."

There was a thorn in his words, but Qian Hao didn't care. He waved his hand and said, "It's easy to talk about. We are also presumptuous to bother you. I really feel sorry for you."

He looked carefree. Even though he was a junior, he didn't show any courtesy. Apparently he didn't take Shen Huazhen seriously because of his status as a disciple of the sect. Shen Huazhen didn't care either: "Today I see two real people. Dragon and Phoenix. Especially Taoist friend He has been famous for a long time. He is indeed a hero born from a young age. He has good abilities."

Little fox. Old fox.

This time Shen Huazhen made a provocation. He Yan smiled slightly: "It's all praised by fellow practitioners. How dare you show it in front of all the seniors."

Chen Zhe felt that these guys were not good people. But the woman named He Yan...that cold and arrogant look was so delicious.

No. She is the little girl’s enemy. I can’t be tempted. I can’t even look at her breasts. You just have to look at the ones next to her.

"Bitch." Qin Xin's gaze was like a sharp sword. It almost shot He Yan through.

Speaking of which, she was injured and fled to Chen Zhe's house. It was because of He Yan's sneak attack. This He Yan can be regarded as half a matchmaker.

Chen Zhe felt that He Yan had deep eyes and a lot of scheming. In terms of scheming, the little girl might not be able to outplay her.

Qin Xingang glared at him with an unkind expression. Then He Yanru felt something and looked back.

Qin Xin shrank her neck in fear. Originally, she wasn't afraid of He Yan based on her cultivation level. But that's not the case now.

She pulled Chen Zhe and hid behind him. He Yan only saw Chen Zhe. The two looked at each other. She smiled slightly and glanced over.

Qin Xin was extremely angry: "This woman has actually increased her cultivation. She has reached the stage of distraction. Damn it."

Originally it was only half a pound, but now it's going up and down. Others are better than themselves. How can Qin Xin be willing to do so?

Both Qian Hao and He Yan's eyes fell on the young man who was conquering the magic weapon. Qian Hao smiled slightly: "What is he doing? Can he conquer such a magic weapon with this little magic?"

The tone was very calm. The contempt in it was self-evident.

The young man's soul was not with him at the moment. Of course he couldn't hear these words and couldn't answer.

These practitioners and small sects were furious. His words were not only referring to the young man, but also all the people present.

"Bah. What's so big about it."

"But relying on the disciples of the sect will mean nothing if you put them outside."

"Hush. Don't provoke him. The Lieyang Sect will definitely retaliate."

Qian Hao's expression remained unchanged. None of these people's anger dared to burn him. He smiled slightly: "Fellow Taoist, you'd better let it go. This fairy magic weapon has a great origin. You can't conquer it. "

As he spoke, he reached out and patted the young man's shoulder, as if to be a kind reminder.

Everyone's expressions changed. What was he doing?

Qin Xin saw that Chen Zhe was puzzled. She explained in a low voice: "The man is collecting the magic weapon. The soul is not in the body. But he must not be disturbed. Otherwise, he will be injured in the least, or he will be killed by the magic weapon immediately... He is quite To kill with a borrowed knife."

This Qian Hao has a vicious mind.

Chen Zhe was startled. He turned back and glanced at He Yan, who was standing next to Qian Hao.

He Yan frowned. She seemed to be unable to tolerate Qian Hao's behavior: "Qian Hao, don't be like this..."

puff..

The young man's soul returned to his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. In addition, he had lost a lot of blood in the previous few blows, and his whole body suddenly became exhausted.

Qian Hao smiled proudly: "I'm right, isn't it? I'm injured. It doesn't matter if you want this fellow Taoist. His life is fine. Our Lieyang Sect does have some healing medicine..."

A snow-white pill was spinning in his hand. Qian Hao's slender fingers held the pill: "This is my Lieyang Sect's sacred healing medicine. Tianxiang Huihun Powder. Take it."

The fragrance comes back to life.

The practitioners next to Chen Zhe and Qin Xin exclaimed. Most of them were envious. Obviously, this pill has a lot of origins.

It's just that this attitude... seems like charity. It makes people uncomfortable.

The young man was seriously injured, but he still stood stubbornly. He glanced at Qian Hao: "No need. I have my own medicine for the injury."


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