God level takeaway system

Wang Mian smiled slightly and said, "Don't look at me like that. I was thrown into the corpse gas well by Taoist Yimei, sank directly to the bottom, and was rescued by a dragon."

When they heard about the dragon, all the leaders of the spiritual sect shot out their eyes and stared at Wang Mian, and the entire courtyard fell silent.

"Little friend, you can't lie in front of monks." Monk Yongxin said with a face full of disbelief.

"Master, don't you know how to do arithmetic with innate tortoise shells? You can do the math. What I said is true and false."

Strictly speaking, Wang Mian was indeed set free by the dragon, not saved. The difference is a word, so they can think whatever they want.

Everyone became serious. The middle-aged man from Mount Hua pulled out his sword and swiped it across the sky. Immediately, the entire compound was enveloped in a barrier.

This kind of means can only be masters at the peak of Jindan, and if they can do it, they can't build a large formation of the spiritual sect.

But it is not a big problem to make a small spirit array with a large yard.

Great Monk Yongxin really took out eight pieces of tortoise shells. This tortoise shell is very peculiar, with only 8 lines on it, and its shape is a bit like a Eight Diagrams.

Monk Yongxin felt that his skill might be insufficient, so he said to the old monk with long eyebrows beside him, "Elder, you should do it."

Wang Mian found that Liu Qing, the fat man, was beside the monk with long eyebrows. Wang Mian looked at the fat man meaningfully, but the fat man turned his eyes away.

Because when Wang Mian just entered the courtyard, Wang Mian saw the pride in the fat man's eyes.

The old monk with long eyebrows bloomed with sacred golden light all over his body, and the 8 tortoise shells also bloomed with golden light. The old monk seemed to be struggling.

"Pfft—" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood sprayed directly on the 8 pieces of tortoise shells.

The tortoise shell moves slowly, and finally a long snake is formed in the last row.

"It's true, it's true, what he said turned out to be true." The monk with long eyebrows was a little unsteady in his excited steps.

He was so excited that the other three heads widened their eyes in disbelief, "Dragon, which exists in legends, actually exists." Head Huashan said.

These people became excited, and the long-browed man came to Wang Mian with trembling hands and said, "Wang Mian, quickly take me to the place you escaped from."

"Master, you vomited so much blood just now, can your body handle it?" Wang Mian felt a little slanderous, and the most hypocritical was the old monk.

These people used the potion of the ten men from the Demon Peak to detoxify the corpse, but none of them thanked Wang Mian. Wang Mian believed that these people would definitely know something from the ten men from the Demon Peak.Wang Mian definitely played a very important role in this battle.

Don't talk about other sects, even Master Tianyun, you shouldn't question him, if there is no Wang Mian, the Emei sect would have been destroyed long ago.

Wang Mian looked at Chen Luoying and Bai Yuxin behind Master Tianyun, and smiled slightly.

"I'm fine, Wang Mian, you don't know, this matter is really important." said the old monk with long eyebrows.

Wang Mian frowned slightly and said, "That dragon, don't let its purity be disturbed."

Everyone's faces were terrified, and the head of Huashan said with a ruthless expression: "We will die when we reach Shouyuan. If we don't give it a try, will you be willing?"

Everyone shook their heads together, "Alright then, I'll take you there."

After Wang Mian finished speaking, he summoned his super broomstick and flew up to the sky, followed closely by the heads of the four spiritual sects.

In the blink of an eye, returning to the old place, the masters, looking down at the earth from the sky, immediately widened their eyes, "Oh my God, why didn't I find out that this mountain range is special before, isn't this a dragon vein?"

"Little friend, where did you come from?" Taoist Changmei asked anxiously.

Wang Mian looked at the ground, then flew towards a big mountain, landed on the ground and said, "This is it."

The four heads of the Spiritual Sect were as happy as children. Wang Mian believed seven or eight percent of what he said, otherwise, how could he have found the location of the Dragon's Mouth on Feng Shui?

"No, we are not the masters of the spirit formation," said the long-browed old monk, "Why do we have to find Patriarch Baihuan, I feel the breath of a large formation here."

"Call that old guy, this disaster may have the participation of that old guy, otherwise the Xiaoyao Sect would not be wiped out so easily." Wudang Daoist Zhang said.

"But now—" Monk Yongxin said with some embarrassment.

"It's better to do this first. We can't study this place thoroughly now, but we can set up a large formation together, lock here, and then slowly study this place later." Huaxia's middle-aged head said.

The four heads reached an agreement, and brought Wang Mian back to the courtyard of Shangjing City. At this time, Wang Mian found that there were not only people from the Four Great Spirit Sects in the courtyard, but also some people from the Demon Sect, Hehuan Valley, etc. People also came.

Even the Blood Knife Sect came, but the XingXiu Sect didn't dare to come. If the XingXiu Sect came, they would definitely be torn to pieces by these powerful Jindan masters.

The Xingxiu faction and being an accomplice of the Western blood clan made these spiritual factions itch their teeth with hatred, but now that the major spiritual factions are seriously injured, they are unable to attack the Xingxiu faction.

These heads gathered in the courtyard, and Wang Mian could guess their reason for coming.

The heads of the Four Great Spirit Sects descended into Wang Mian's courtyard.

Everyone exchanged pleasantries, the four sects didn't mention anything about the dragon.

"Little friend, I heard that you were captured by Maoshan, but how did you escape?" said the young man from Stargate.

Before Wang Mian could speak, the long-browed monk said, "I'll wait for a few people to negotiate with the Maoshan Taoist priest and exchange some treasures with him to get Wang Mian back."

Seeing what monk Changmei said, everyone felt relieved. They knew that Wang Mian was the young master of the Li family, and they also knew that the old monk Changmei was originally the backer of the Li family.

Hearing what the old monk said, it made many people fear Wang Mian.

"Okay, everyone, I am anxious to come here today, because the patriarch of the fifth largest family held before - the final winner is Wang Mian."

"Wait—Master, although Wang Mian has gone through the test of the Black Stone Cave and even broke the illusion formation in the Black Stone Cave, Wang Mian is not the only one who participated in the illusion formation together - the last battle is not as good as it is, How can you make such a conclusion and let Wang Mian be the head of the fifth family?"

The one who spoke was a woman from Hehuan Valley, she was charming and said with a little dissatisfaction on her face.

Qianqian has been promoted to the innate realm, reaching 2,3 times the physical strength of ordinary people, how can he easily admit defeat.

Monk Yongxin smiled and said: "That's just right, let's have the final competition in this compound today."

Monk Yongxin had great confidence in Wang Mian, Master Tianyun said, "I will not interfere with Emei."