Chapter 208
Seeing Pang Yi's death, Yuan Chenzi felt a sudden sense of joy in his heart. After years of swallowing his anger, he finally straightened his back today!

Seeing that the remaining two Nascent Soul cultivators were about to run away, he snorted coldly and said with disdain:

"Blessings of longevity! The spirit beads bestowed by Wu Zun are really powerful! Yang Qi and Yang Ming, since they have been bullied to the door, what is there to regret? Use your spirit beads to greet this pair of thieves! Killing one is killing, and killing three is killing!" At the end, he was gnashing his teeth.

After hearing what the master said, Yang Mingzi and the others were taken aback. How could the disciples not know how much the master cherishes these spirit beads?

The day before yesterday, after carefully studying the spirit of unity in the spirit bead, I warned everyone that if this spirit bead can be conceived with the spirit and soul for a hundred years, it will become a mysterious treasure in the future, so it should not be used lightly until life is at stake!Why today?

But since the master has given such an order, there is no need to hesitate. After the two promise loudly, they will sacrifice the Lingzhu!

This time, the other two Nascent Soul cultivators, who had already been terrified, lost their souls. They all saw how Pang Yi died just now. The Nascent Soul Realm cultivator was caught out of the Nascent Soul and killed the soul!
Although the cultivation base of the two of them is higher than that of Pang Yi, they don't feel that they can block that blow all by themselves. There is nothing to say about it. In an instant, the two great monks at the Nascent Soul Realm set up the Escaping Light and left without delay.

He raised his hand and knocked on the heads of the two disciples who were eager to try, signaling the two to take back the spirit beads, just frighten them, and lose two top-level spirit treasures for two insidious villains who are going to die sooner or later?Are you out of your mind?
Yang Qi and Yang Ming withdrew the Lingzhu embarrassingly. Although these two had hesitated just now, they were really murderous and almost shot out the Lingzhu.

Sweeping across the hills below with his spiritual thoughts, Yuan Chenzi said to the four directions with a icy cold voice: "My Sixiang Sect has always kept my duty and never caused trouble, but even so, I still can't escape Xiaoxiao. Could it be that he deceived me, Yuan Chenzi, that he would not kill people?"

The Xiao Xiaoshan wind spread Yuan Chenzi's voice for more than thirty or forty miles, and the echoes were echoed by birds and beasts, and no one dared to speak up.

Seeing this situation, Yuan Chenzi felt even more disdainful, paused, and continued: "After returning to the sect in a while, I will use the summoning circle to warn the Yique Gate, and see if Brother Yi Anxian still cares about his old brother Life and death! Therefore, if you want to destroy the sect and seize the treasure, please be early, otherwise, when the three hundred Yique sword cultivators come to help, you may not be able to leave!"

After saying this, he waved his sleeves and did not stay any longer, the precious light of Yuqing mirror soared, engulfing Yang Mingzi and the others towards Diecui Mountain.

The masters of various sects who were hiding in the dark and ready to move, after seeing the Taiyi Thunder Dragon easily killed Pang Yi, immediately felt like roots had grown under their feet, and they probably wouldn't move even if they were driven away with a stick.

A spirit bead is the life of a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul!There are still four hanging on the head of Yuan Chenzi's master and apprentice, who is willing to fill these four holes with his own life?
After a while like this, after the Four Elephant Sect's communication circle shot a stream of phantom to the south, the monks in black robes could only scatter away.

There were cheers on the Diecui Mountain. The disciples of the Sixiang Sect, who already had the heart to die for the sect, just now, under the auspices of an elder Jiedan, glimpsed the terrifying battle hundreds of miles away through the water mirror circle.

Seeing that the five elders in the sect teamed up to fight against four great monks in the Nascent Soul Realm, not only did they not lose, but they even beheaded one and frightened three of them back. What kind of achievement is this?How can we not make people feel honored?
After using the power of Yuan Ying to personally set up the communication circle and trigger the alarm, Yuan Chenzi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and after happily accepting the visits from his disciples, he ordered Yang Mingzi to distribute spirit stones, All the pills are prepared according to the specifications of the Yique Gate, and it will be a permanent rule from now on.

This is the tragedy of the small door and small family. After some low-level disciples were assigned more than ten times more cultivation resources than before, some people even cried out loud, and some even pinched their thighs violently, thinking that they were in a dream!

Feeling the ecstasy of his disciples for a while, Yuan Chenzi ordered everyone to sweep the mountain gate and clean up the scenery in the mountain. The prediction is not bad, it won't take half a day, strong help will come!

Duan Xinghe walked around the Diecui Mountain for a few laps, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief seeing the monks who wanted to seize the treasure retreated one after another.

Thinking about the fierce fight just now, although the Taiyi Calamity Thunder in the Lingzhu is fierce, it is just water without a source. Still not enough to watch.

Fortunately, no late Yuanying monks came to intercept and kill this time, otherwise even if he gave up his identity as He Duanxing and stepped forward to help, it would be useless.

Until this time, Duan Xinghe finally understood why Nie Wangyou, the first apprentice of Wu Zun, was sure that there would be no late Yuan Ying monks to plot against him. It was not because those people looked down on the treasures carried by Yuan Chenzi's master and apprentice, but because they cared about it. If there are monks in the late Yuanying period involved in this matter, then it would be justified for Wu Zun to take action because of this.

……

The stream of light shuttled above the Gangyun, thousands of miles in a moment, and when it reached the boundary of Jianhuang Mountain, it suddenly fell into the magic circle of a side hall on Xuanjian Peak.

Ling Du, who had been guarding the hall all the time, suddenly shot two bright lights from his eyes, picked up the messenger spirit jade lying quietly in the magic circle, the sword light moved slightly on the soles of his feet, and he had arrived in the main hall of Xuanjian Peak.

Wen Yi'an held the spirit jade that Ling Du handed over, and with a movement of his mind, he had already found out the information inside. Although everything was expected, he still sweated for Yuan Chenzi's master and apprentice, and felt a game in his heart. Nie Wanniang on Jianfeng was even more admirable, she knew things like a god, and her eyes were perfect, it was true.

With the sound of a rumbling drum, the originally quiet and peaceful Jianhuang Mountain suddenly turned into a hedgehog with fried hair. Except for some who had reached a critical juncture, the rest of the sword cultivators left the house one after another.

Dao after sword light shot up into the sky, and even the disciples who were hundreds of miles away from the sect turned back frantically after seeing the sword light on Jianhuang Mountain heading straight for the bullfight.

Here are a few words of endorsement. It turns out that the stone drum at the Yique Gate that has been standing on the top of the Xuanjian Peak Hall has a famous hall. The drum is called "Reminder Drum". Just like Yan Jun urging his life, there must be an attack!This drum has been silent for many years, and today it finally opened, but why didn't it surprise all the sword lunatics?

In the cave of Yijian Peak, Nie Wanniang walked around the master with a smile, wanting to ask for some benefits.

Ji Ling crouched beside the obese Ling Cong Beast with a strange expression on her face, wondering how the elder sister used her "skill of playing rogue".

Nie Wanniang's heart was already full of joy at this time, the plan is finally going to bear fruit, and she will be able to compete wits and courage with the masters of the Northern Wilderness, even thinking about it makes her feel happy!
He diligently filled up the spiritual tea for Master, and continued to pester him, "Master! This time, this disciple and Senior Brother Wen led all the sword cultivators to the north to go out of Cangshan Mountain. What we are going to face is the masters of immortal cultivation in the entire southern land. Maybe I will meet a few monks from Zhongzhou. If you don't have a few ways to save your life, can you rest assured?
Besides, if I was beaten and fled in embarrassment, I would lose face in the end, and my disciple will definitely say that I am the first disciple of Wuzun Xianyun when he meets everyone! "

"puff--!"

Hearing Nie Wanniang's words, Chen Jingyun spit out a sip of spiritual tea, pointed at Nie Wanniang angrily and said:

"You traitor! All the good things in our family have always been held by you alone, and it is difficult for others to dig them out! Even six of the Hunyuan Orbs are occupied by you alone, and you dare to come here to ask for benefits at this time. What a shame!...Well, but—”

Nie Wanniang was overjoyed when she saw that Master's tone changed after he pretended to be angry, and she began to look forward to Chen Jingyun with eyes full of expectations. Ji Ling also hurriedly left the Ling Cong Beast and rushed over, wanting to see what good things Master would give to Senior Sister.

(End of this chapter)

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