mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 795 Conflict
Several hours later, Lu Yunze and others appeared at the gate of Tianji Pavilion, turned their heads and waved goodbye to the silver-robed monk with a smile on their faces.

The silver-robed monk was so moved that tears filled his eyes, he kept waving his hands in greeting, and only returned to the Tianji Pavilion with a pale face after watching the three figures go away.

Lu Yunze strode forward, holding a jade slip in his hand, and his smile became more and more kind.

The method of fixing the wandering space plus a Tianji mansion cost him a total of 150 million spirit stones, more than half of which were deducted by Lu Yunze's galatrons that were used to press the warehouse.The other party was very happy, and also presented a set of Tianji Mansion's space folding technology and two catties of Wuyuling tea.

For this transaction, Lu Yunze was quite satisfied, and the other party seemed to be very satisfied, anyway, the smiles on everyone's faces never faded, and when talking about the gift, the other party was even moved to the point of tears.

While Lu Yunze was holding the jade slip in his hand, he walked out on the street with defiant steps, with a smile on his face that he couldn't suppress no matter what.

Pedestrians around looked sideways, but immediately looked away after sensing the cultivation of the three.

The three of them arrived in front of the Baoguang Hall almost smoothly all the way.

This is a huge hall that looks very simple and simple. It is divided into three floors, and each floor is more than twenty feet high. It looks like a giant pavilion.

At the entrance of the main hall, there are still several monks in the foundation building period guarding there, and ordinary monks are prohibited from entering the hall.A look that is already preparing for the auction.

Lu Yunze glanced twice, remembered the surrounding terrain, then turned and left.

At this moment, he suddenly heard loud arguments in his ears.

Lu Yunze followed the prestige, and saw a middle-aged man with an ordinary face and a calm demeanor, surrounded by several monks, looking at everyone angrily.

This middle-aged man also has the cultivation base of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and his aura is restrained and pure, and his skills are obviously good.But the other few people are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Two of them, a monk, were old men with gray hair and ruddy complexions, but they stared at each other with a fiery temper.The monk looked to be middle-aged, with an ugly face, an upturned nose, and a displeased look on his face.

Both of these two have Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivation bases that are not inferior to middle-aged people.And behind the two, there was a young man in the mid-stage of alchemy pointing at the middle-aged man and said sharply: "Seniors, this is the man who killed the teacher!"

The middle-aged man's expression became even more gloomy, his eyes swept over the two of them one by one, and he snorted coldly with disdain: "Two friends, are you going to frame Li like this person?"

The old Taoist snorted coldly, and said calmly: "Fellow Daoists should understand that it is strictly forbidden for monks to cast spells in Fangshi in Western Jin. If there is a violation, they will be hunted down by the three great gates and the four Buddhist sects behind Fangshi. Now Since this fellow daoist accuses you of beheading fellow daoist Xiao, then the poor daoist will come to ask you about everything."

Although the words are not serious, but looking at the cold expression on the old man's face, he knows that this matter may not be so easy to pass.

The middle-aged monk on the side even added with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Li, I ask you to be considerate of my duty. Since this fellow Daoist accuses Fellow Daoist Li and there is enough evidence, we can't pretend that nothing happened. Pass."

"Evidence? What evidence?" The middle-aged monk sneered and asked disdainfully.

The middle-aged monk's face darkened for a moment, and then he still waved with a smile on his face.

The knot-dan cultivator understood it, and quickly took out a piece of yellow wood that shone faintly, and said in a heavy tone: "This is the Mu Kui shield of the master, and it was chopped into pieces by this man's sword. I can see it very clearly. , that is a golden flying sword."

"Hmph! What a joke! What kind of evidence is this? Just based on this person's one-sided words, do you dare to slander a Nascent Soul cultivator?" The middle-aged monk asked back with a sneer.

The middle-aged monk's face didn't change at all when he heard the words, but instead he smiled slightly and said, "Daoist friend, I do not know that there is a Chiming Beast under my house. This beast has no other supernatural powers, but it is very sensitive to spiritual energy. Even if it is a momentary residual spiritual energy, It can also be distinguished quickly and find the source. As long as the little monk releases this beast and smells it, he will immediately know whether it is true or not."

The face of the middle-aged monk turned gloomy in an instant, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said with a cold smile: "Hmph! The two of you are so actively supporting this man, I'm afraid it's not just to maintain the order in Jinxifang City?"

The old Taoist's face darkened when he heard this, and he said coldly: "If fellow Taoist dare not, then come with the two of us."

The middle-aged monk's face was gloomy, he glanced around darkly, and said with a sneer, "Why don't you dare? But if you can't prove that this matter has nothing to do with me, then so what? Am I going to suffer from you for no reason? Can't frame it?"

A gloomy look flashed across the eyes of the middle-aged monk, and he asked coldly, "What? Listening to what fellow Daoists mean, are you threatening us?"

"Threat?" The middle-aged monk sneered, and said disdainfully: "What if it's just a threat? I don't have any other supernatural powers, but I'm a little proficient in escapism. Even if the two of you attack together, plus this Jinxi I have a [-]% to [-]% chance of escaping from Fangshi's restriction. But after that, don't blame Li for using unscrupulous means to deal with the two and the sect of the two. I am alone, and I am not afraid of a few of them turning around revenge."

As the middle-aged monk was talking, a layer of crystal clear blue light suddenly rose from his face strangely, and two gloomy and cold lights shot out from his eyes.

The middle-aged monk and the old Taoist suddenly changed their colors, and two body protection auras, one gold and one silver, respectively lit up on their bodies, and they looked at the middle-aged monk menacingly.

At this time, the other nearby monks who noticed this situation, such as Jiedan and Zhuji, swept away the cultivation bases of a few people, and all of them suddenly dispersed, and no one dared to stay nearby to watch.

Near the stone hall, there were only a few of them left in a blink of an eye, and some attics also opened protection restrictions one after another as if they were facing a big enemy.

On the surface, a monk and a monk didn't show the slightest difference, but they suddenly felt more or less regretful in their hearts.

This person is not only a casual cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but also looks like he will take revenge. This kind of difficult role is exactly the enemy that the sects try their best to avoid.But now, the two of them have been set on fire by a mistake, and it is a bit difficult to step down.

After pondering for a while, the middle-aged monk suddenly said with a smile on his face: "If the little monk's scarlet beast can't follow the traces of aura to find the body of the fellow Taoist, then it proves that this person is deliberately slandering the fellow daoist, and we will naturally not Let him go easily, and at the same time, to express our apology, the two of us are willing to pay fellow daoist a sum of spirit stones, or agree to a request that is not excessive, to express our apology."

The middle-aged monk glanced at him expressionlessly, and said with a sneer, "Alright, come over there."

After saying this, the middle-aged monk took the initiative to dissipate the aura of body protection on his body, looking extremely cooperative.

The monk and the old Taoist were a little surprised seeing this, but they couldn't allow them to think about it until now.The middle-aged monk slapped the spirit animal bag on his waist, and a small red animal shaped like a rabbit flew out and landed in the monk's palm.

As soon as the little beast appeared, it buried its head in its bosom, shrinking into a ball of hair, trembling and motionless.

The middle-aged monk had a shocked expression on his face. He was about to cast a spell and urged him to do so when he suddenly felt the huge pressure behind him.

He turned his head slowly, and a level nine flood dragon was grinning at him.

(End of this chapter)