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Chapter 641 The Sword of the Sun represents justice in the world

Chapter 641 The Sword of the Sun represents justice in the world

"I'll thank you later, Zhenjun!"

Yu Zhong and others bowed deeply and sincerely with loud voices.

Be free once!

Everyone burst into tears.

Many people were in a trance and stood there, never thinking that one day they would no longer be slaves to others and could freely say that they wanted to pursue the Nascent Soul Path and extend their lives for thousands of years.

Vaguely, some people thought of themselves when they were young and prosperous.

At that time, he was not afraid of anything but heaven and earth. From the first day he set foot on the path of immortality, he vowed to become a true immortal and live forever. He looked down upon the heroes of the past as dirt and looked down upon them, and wanted to compete with heaven.

However, in his later years and after being promoted to Golden Core, everything turned gloomy.

He met the Hei family in the Animal Spirit Fairy City, accepted the ban, and became someone else's slave.

Any slightest disrespect to the master will result in severe punishment. Every day, he is groveling to please the same level of Jindan, and even the juniors who are building foundations and practicing qi, and are cautious.

He looked at all the golden elixirs and thought that two points, or two percent of the loot, was reasonable.

now,

Naturally, it is impossible to divide such a large amount of loot with a group of golden elixir monks. Their contribution is not as great as this.

The body is different, this is Nascent Soul level combat power!

"Go search for my loot."

From now on, life is no longer up to you.

This is because his power is such that he needs the help of other people to achieve things, so it is reasonable to give out 70% of it.

For Xianmen monks, they are used to cooperating with other monks to achieve victory together and divide the spoils according to their merits. This is a daily routine and there will be no mood swings.

"Among them, two points of the spoils will be divided among you and others according to merit."

The clouds have cleared and the fog has dispersed, and the sun can be seen!
"You shouldn't thank me. This is a pre-arranged condition."

Once spoken, death will occur in an instant, the family will be wiped out, the body will become blood food, and the soul will turn into soul-killing curse threads after being tortured.

Animal Spirit Immortal City is an open city that gathers immortal cultivators from all over the place, casual cultivators, monks from remote places, and even Dainichi Sect monks, etc., a mixture of good and bad.

Jiang Ding looked around and said: "The scope is limited to all the wealth of the Hei family and the Lingbao Chamber of Commerce and the Shang family, shops, warehouses, scripture storage pavilions and other places. They are not allowed to attack each other, and they are not allowed to violently destroy anything."

Jiang Ding said again.

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly, not feeling complacent, but his heart swelled.

It’s really three to seven points.
This is exploiting the superiors and going against Tiangang.

Yu Zhong and other golden elixirs all bowed their heads without any objection.

In Luoxu Sect, the clone only takes 30%.

"Except for the Hei family, the Shang family, and the twenty-eight families in Beiyuan, no one is allowed to plunder other people's wealth, and no one is allowed to disturb them."

Not to mention, saying something so treacherous that he wanted to pursue the Nascent Soul Avenue.

"Yes!"

Yu Zhong, Wei Qingqing and others had doubts in their eyes and did not understand, but this did not prevent them from immediately following the order.

"Go ahead, no shelter allowed."

"If you encounter any insurmountable problems, formations, jade slips, etc., tell me."

Jiang Ding threw out a bunch of high-grade magic weapons, the One-Eyed Cicada, and flew to the side of the Jindan monks. He said calmly: "Within a quarter of an hour, we must complete everything and then fend for ourselves."

"Remember, this is still a battlefield."

A quarter of an hour was the time limit he set after careful consideration.

Originally, according to custom, he would stay for ten breaths at most before leaving, but the wealth here was too amazing and would be very helpful for him to refine the flying sword and evolve the super battleship Dainichi in the future, so he was willing to take a little risk.

"Yes!"

Yu Zhong and other Jindan cultivators were shocked and solemnly responded to the order.

They almost forgot.

Although the Righteous and Demonic Alliance does not dominate Beiyuan as before, it is still a huge force, and there is a close marriage between them. They come from the same ancestor, and they may stand up for the Hei family.

It doesn't mean that everything will be fine once you are free.

There are many challenges to face next, and if you don't do well, you will die and your family will be destroyed.

shhhhhh!
Each Golden Core cultivator escaped from the light quickly, unfolded his spiritual consciousness, and flew to various places. The division of labor was clear, and each was responsible for an area. They broke into Hei's and Shang's shops, caves, auction houses, scripture collection pavilions and other places, and wreaked havoc. Searching for all kinds of trophies without wasting any time, the efficiency is terrifying——

Don't forget that as a vassal family, they have lived in the Animal Spirit Fairy City for thousands of years and are very familiar with everything.

It is clear where there are secret passages, where there are secret doors, and where there are hidden spatial restrictions.

A large number of natural materials and treasures were plundered and piled up in storage bags everywhere at an extremely fast speed, and the number increased sharply.

Even the experienced Jindan monks were jealous. They had all kinds of alien thoughts uncontrollably. They wanted to cover up the one-eyed cicada, but they were just hesitating.

Jiang Ding ignored these.

He walked slowly on the familiar streets of Animal Spirit Fairy City. This was his first time here. Comparing it with the clone's memories one by one, he felt something special.

After a while, he walked to the Lingbao Chamber of Commerce.

Divine consciousness and sword intent swept across. Some people who thought they were well hidden were crawling in underground chambers, trying their best to contain their breath. Even their heartbeats and breathing stopped, and they looked like dead corpses.

In the warehouse of the Lingbao Chamber of Commerce, there are many arms, human skins, internal organs and other demonic materials. In the cages, there are tens of thousands of slaves. Most of them are good-looking, possess spiritual roots, and most of them are Qi Lian Wu. On the sixth floor, there are some foundations, and there are actually three golden elixirs.

The source should be war, robbery, trafficking and other means.

Keng~
Jiang Ding drew his sword, and the light of the sword flashed, cutting off the restraining chains of all the slaves.

"Go on, run away, live as long as you can."

Jiang Ding rarely maintained a trace of warmth and said softly.

"Thank you, Zhenjun!"

"Your great kindness..."

Many slave monks were stunned for a moment, and then they were suddenly surprised and kowtowed in thanks, with tears streaming down their faces.

There were also many people who wanted to follow the True Lord Nascent Soul in order to do the hard work of dogs and horses, but they were politely rejected.

Immediately, the group of slave monks did not dare to get entangled and quickly fled from the Animal Spirit Fairy City.

Jiang Ding stared at the ground and waved his fingers.

The ground rumbled and shook, the soil rolled, and in the blink of an eye, a secret room sealed by layers of sophisticated concealment formations was forcibly dragged out by strands of blue-gold sword energy.

Jiang Ding made a casual move, and the secret room burst open, revealing seven or eight Shang Jindan who fled when the situation was bad.

Pfft!
"Greetings, True Lord Tushan."

Shang Sanwu knelt on the ground, his face pale, tears streaming down his face, and extremely regretful: "We have absolutely no intention of being enemies with the true king, but we were forced by Hei Chengxiu, an evil thief who has no king and no father, to risk our lives and our family." As a threat, I had no choice but to deal with it reluctantly."

"Before, I tried many times to contact Zhenjun and surrender, but I was blocked by the evil thief Hei Chengxiu."

"Although our Lingbao Chamber of Commerce has some strength, we have always been neutral. We are dedicated to connecting many heroes in Beiyuan and doing small business."

"How can you be willing to be an enemy of the True Lord?"

"Please tell me from the real Lord!"

Shang Sanwu cried bitterly: "I am willing to dedicate all the wealth in the Chamber of Commerce. I also ask the True Lord to forgive you for not knowing the power of God. I have no intention of offending. Please forgive me!"

"Please forgive me, True Lord!"

He kowtows like pounding garlic, extremely humble.

"Fellow Shang Taoist, you are really a seasoned figure who has been immersed in business Taoism for hundreds of years."

Jiang Ding was filled with admiration and some admiration.

This is very well said.

His posture was extremely low. He first mentioned that he had no choice but to be forced by others, and then vaguely pointed out the tyranny of neutral merchants. Finally, as the shopkeeper of the Lingbao Chamber of Commerce branch, he gave a huge gift without leaving a single spiritual stone for himself. Down.

An ordinary Nascent Soul Lord might let him go.

After all, Shang's power and apparent neutrality are still very feared by others.

"Then you, Zhenjun..."

Shang Sanwuyi is happy.

"Me? It's different."

"I am a kind man who hates evil as much as he hates it."

Jiang Ding put his hand on the hilt of the sword and pulled it out bit by bit, seeming to have regrets: "Lingbao Chamber of Commerce is selling people and is so unscrupulous. Although I want to let fellow merchants go, it's because I really can't bear it.

"But what can I do?"

"Alas, the justice in my heart does not allow me to betray my conscience for some gifts."

"Are you right? Fellow Taoist Shang."

"Zhenjun is right..."

Shang Sanwu said bitterly, and he just surrendered.

"To your mother!"

The next moment, his face suddenly changed from humble and flattering to ferocious and terrifying. An invisible fine needle flew out from his sleeve and stabbed the eyeball of the young man in green in front of him.

"kill!"

Behind him, seven Shang Jindan monks roared, burning their essence and blood, and each held a magic weapon and smashed it forward with frightening power.

With the sudden outburst, the peak Golden Core might even be killed by one of their moves.

"Look, I'm telling you, are you so unconscionable? You still attacked us secretly."

Jiang Ding had an expression that was indeed true.

Keng!
The sword is drawn out, the sword cuts through, and the sword is sheathed.

The invisible thin needle broke, and the seven magic weapons broke.

The bodies of the eight Golden Core cultivators were stiff, with traces of blood appearing on their throats. Their bodies fell softly, with no breath at all.

Blood gushed out from Shang Sanwu's mouth, his lips wriggled, and a subtle vicious curse came out.

"Old... ancestor will avenge us..."

(End of this chapter)

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