I'm not the underworld

Chapter 445 Hit me again and call the police!

Chapter 445 Hit me again and call the police!

Today, even Kunlun and Penglai, which are hermits outside the world, have begun to fight for a piece of spiritual land, which has to make people feel emotional.

There are less and less cultivation resources on the earth.

"Penglai? After all, you are nothing but overseas barbarians, only those ignorant monks who praise you so highly." Seeing the Penglai monk in green shirt chasing after him, the boy in white said coldly, and pulled out the ice sword beside him , Attacking towards the blue shirt monk.

The monk in the green shirt is elegant and unrestrained, holding only a jade Xiao in his hand, he waved his hand to block it, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing with the ice sword.

The two fought straight away, and everyone was dazzled. Those exquisite spells and moves had long been lost in the secular world.

Only a small, inconspicuous figure sneaked into the hall from the entrance of the cave while everyone's attention was being diverted, and moved against the wall for a while. After finding a suitable position and timing, it gradually approached the small one under the stalactite in the middle. bowl.

This person is Gui Tong Wen Su!

Really wherever there is a baby, there is no shortage of him.

Daohui came here because it found a treasure map about the spiritual land.

Naturally, such things as treasure hunting are deliberately hidden, but those small sects who are local snakes still can't hide it.

Even the Zhao family came to compete after learning the news because they were the top tyrants in South China Sea Province.

And this ghost boy Wen Su is not from the Central South region, he even found here.

The news is not ill-informed.

"Stop!" It wasn't until Wen Su picked up the pottery bowl that everyone realized that Master Zhao yelled at him.

The two monks who attracted Kunlun and Penglai also glanced at it.

Wen Su and Wen Sheng were about to put away the spiritual liquid and leave. He was just an individual, and it was impossible to compete with these forces for the spiritual land. It was enough to get so much spiritual liquid.

After all, this psychic liquid is the condensed spiritual energy of this spiritual land for hundreds of years!

However, his strength is really not high compared to the monks in Kunlun and Penglai.

A white light and a blue light came one after another, breaking the small bowl in Wen Su's hand, and he had no time to react.

The pearl-like milky liquid rolled down and landed on the ground, but it didn't get dusty.

People from the Daoist Society, the Zhao family, and at this time, except for Wen Su, the people from the Miaoshan Sect who was closest to the stalactite, all rushed over and picked up the spiritual liquid on the ground.

The two monks from the hidden door who were fighting again in the air smiled contemptuously: "This is a reward for you, take the things and leave quickly, so as not to lose your life!"

If they are really ordinary people, you can see that they are all scrambling to be the first, and there is no such thing as arrogance and sanctimoniousness on weekdays, and they are more like vicious dogs fighting for food.

The words of the two Hidden Door monks angered the contending crowd.

It seems that you old-fashioned hermits are more noble, and some of them have broken their inheritance and disappeared silently in the long river of time.

It's better for them to integrate into the secular world and follow the secular development, at least they still exist.

But everyone didn't argue, they still got the treasure first, and we will talk about the debate later.

……

When the situation in the underground cave was chaotic, Chen Yifan and others also arrived on the island.

"It's very lively!" As soon as he arrived on the island, Chen Yifan sensed the island's overly strong and intertwined mana.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Yun asked.

Chen Yifan smiled and said nothing, and led everyone straight to the direction of the spirit land.

When they arrived, they saw the bustle of the spirit land. Except for Wen Su who had picked up a few drops of psychic liquid and slipped away quietly, the others were unwilling to give up the spirit land and joined the battle, fighting fiercely.

There are also threats or negotiations in their mouths, and they beat and scolded at the same time, which is really a rare gesture for these practitioners.

"Excuse me, can you stop gathering people to fight in front of my home spirit land, I'm calling the police!" Chen Yifan led the crowd in and asked with a smile.

Although I don't know why there are so many monks fighting in front of the spiritual land gate, but... there is no competitiveness at all.

"Where did you come from, young generals, get out!" Everyone heard the sound and saw Chen Yifan and the four of them, unlike the sect and family, they were very powerful and had a large number of people when they made a move.

It's not like a hermit, who usually walks alone, has a strong individual strength, and has an unrestrained and unrestrained demeanor.

So I didn't pay too much attention to it, I just scolded him to leave.

Chen Yifan didn't know anything else, but the members of the Daoist Society did. Their signs were quite obvious, such as Taoist robes, talismans, and zombie attack methods...

Hearing the scolding from everyone, he was not angry, but just took out his token: "You guys from Hulong Villa, you can retreat now!"

"You are..." Chairman Fang looked shocked, and this is the thirteenth elder that was rumored some time ago?
Did you make a mistake!
This is clearly still a doll!
But he didn't dare to question it, the token cannot be faked.

The elder's token, whether it is a temporary token or a formal token, is cast by the only master in China who has reached the pinnacle of casting.

The token seems simple, but there are some nuances that can only be seen by the eyesight of a practitioner, and no one can imitate it except the master.

The high-level figures of the Taoist Association basically have temporary posts in Hulong Villa.

Those with low strength and talent will not be able to be the president.

"Stop!" After thinking for a while, President Fang waved to the subordinates he had brought, and led them out of the battle range.

Fourth Master Zhao took a look, the elder of Hulong Villa?
He also didn't know that Chen Yifan didn't recognize him as a member of Hulong Villa at all, so he had to withdraw from the battle.

The elders are basically the top decision makers of Hulong Villa, and their positions are far from Chen Yifan's.

And in order to maintain their own authority, the other elders naturally set the rules long ago. If they disobeyed the elders' orders, they would accept very severe punishment!

As soon as these two major forces pushed, only the Miaoshan sect and the two monks from Kunlun Penglai remained.

The Miaoshan Sect and the others were no match for the other two monks at all, so they quickly retreated and looked at Chen Yifan in shock.

The elders of Hulong Villa are so young?
The elders of Hulong Villa actually dispatched in person!

The two monks above are nothing more than that, they are just hermit sects, they are of high realm, they are good at keeping the appearance, and they look young.

The elder of Hulong Mountain Villa is really young!

"Huh? Are you all from Hulong Mountain Villa?" Chen Yifan was quite surprised to see that almost all the practitioners who had been killed by Dasheng retreated after he gave an order, and there were only two people left.

"No, you are all from Hulong Villa, what are you fighting for?"

"The president of the Zhongnan Daoist Association, Fang Chong, has met the thirteen elders!"

"Subordinate Zhao family, Zhao Qinghai, met the thirteen elders!"

The two looked at each other, bowed their hands to Chen Yifan and saluted.

(End of this chapter)

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