Xiuxian exchange system

"Fellow Daoist Lai, as long as you let me go, I am willing to serve you as a slave for the rest of my life." Qinglong also begged for mercy.

As soon as Lai Wuhen raised his hand, a soul-suppressing pearl shot towards Qinglong.

Qinglong was seriously injured, and he didn't have the ability to resist. His soul was destroyed instantly, and half of his body fell downward. With a move by Lai Wuhen, he put away half of Qinglong's body.

There is nothing wrong with pursuing freedom, but Qinglong doesn't even think about it, how can there be it without Lai Wuhen.

If it chose to be loyal when it was summoned wisely, it would not be where it is today.

After a while, I will make a soup, and I don't know if it will be supplemented or not.

Thinking so, Lai Wuhen looked at Ying Wenshi.

It was only the first time he and Ying Wenshi met, and there was no enmity or enmity in the first place, but since Yushouzong participated in the matter of the monk alliance, all these things added up, and he had no reason to let the other party go.

"If Fellow Daoist Lai disagrees, I will immediately choose to blew my own magic weapon, and you don't even want to get anything from me." Seeing that Lai Wuhen didn't speak, Ying Wenshi's eyes turned cold.

He was seriously injured, but his spiritual consciousness was always on guard against Lai Wuhen's actions.

"Okay, you release the storage ring and the like, and sit down on the spot." Although Lai Wuhen has a rich fortune, he has no reason to refuse the benefits of getting it.

It's a pity that Xing Yuxing's storage ring cannot be obtained.

Anyway, they are all dying people, there is no difference between him sitting down and killing himself.

What monks can't do in this life, they also look forward to an afterlife.

Therefore, when conditions permit, monks would rather choose to sit down.

Otherwise, the spirit and soul will be wiped out, and there will be no afterlife.

Lai Wuhen only wants this life, and has no thoughts about the afterlife.

Ying Wenshi's sit-down did not bring him any loss.

Seeing that Lai Wuhen had his hands behind his back, he no longer wanted to make a move.

Ying Wenshi just put several storage rings on top of his head, and with the urge of the magic formula with both hands, the mana all over his body and the Nascent Soul in his body gradually dissipated under the induction of Lai Wuhen's spiritual sense.

In just a moment, Ying Wenshi's body turned into a mummy and fell from the sky.

With one move of Lai Wuhen's hand, he put away several storage rings, and swept his spiritual sense inside. The wealth inside was really tasteless to him. poverty.

If other Nascent Soul cultivators hear this idea, they must despise Silai Wuhen.

With a flash of light on Lai Wuhen's body, he fled towards the monks in Lingxiao Hall.

The spiritual consciousness of the four Yuanying stage monks in Lingxiao Temple has been sensing Lai Wuhen's battle.

They had already overestimated Lai Wuhen's strength, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful, and the monks in the late Yuanying period could not resist his blow.

Originally wanted to escape, but seeing that Lai Wuhen was very fast, he felt that it was unnecessary.

If Lai Wuhen really wanted to do something to them, with the strength of the four of them, there was no way to compete with Lai Wuhen.

How did they know that Lai Wuhen's nine-fingered real dragon claw could not be used a few times at all. If he was besieged by a large number of monks, Lai Wuhen would only have to escape for his life.

"Guys, how was the play?" Lai Wuhen hung in front of the four of them, looking in one direction without expressing anything.

There, two Nascent Soul cultivators were fleeing into the distance.

In other directions, several Jindan stage monks were scared out of their wits and did not dare to stay any longer.

Lai Wuhen knew that his goal had been achieved.

After this battle, as long as those monks are not looking for death, it is impossible for them to have any thoughts about him.

What they should worry about is whether they will go to them.

"Lai Daoyou's supernatural powers are far beyond our imagination, we are really ashamed." Zuo Taihe's tone was light, he didn't have much lifespan, so he didn't really care about Lai Wuhen's strength.

After all, it's not his turn to worry about this matter.

But the faces of the three Nascent Soul stage monks next to him were not very pretty.

He clasped his fist at Lai Wuhen, and said a few words to praise Lai Wuhen.

"I didn't intend to fight with you or anything, but even if I said so, you would definitely not believe it." As Lai Wuhen said, several rays of light flickered from his body.

If Zuo Tai and the four of them hadn't sensed the murderous aura from Lai Wuhen's body, they would have thought that he was about to attack, and they all looked nervous.

Qian Yao, Yun Li, Wen Yudie and Yue Tianen appeared in front of everyone.

Wen Yudie, Yue Tianen and Zuo Tai knew each other.

One used to be the Supreme Elder of Huanmiaomen, and the other was the head of Yunhaimen.

And Qianyao and Yunli have also inquired about some situations, and this is the first time they have met.

"I forgot to introduce you, my four wives."

As soon as Lai Wuhen's words came out, Zuo Tai and the four of them dropped their jaws in shock.

It's not a big deal for this monk to have four wives, but if the cultivation base of the four wives are all Nascent Soul stage monks.

Looking at the East Inkstone Region, no one can have such a blessing.

They finally knew where Lai Wuhen's strength lies. Not to mention his own strength, the strength of his four wives is not comparable to that of ordinary sects.

Zuo Taihe bowed his hands to Qianyao and exchanged a few words with Wen Yudie and Yue Tianen.

"I just want to have a place to practice quietly, but you always don't give me this opportunity, and I will only do it if I have no choice." Lai Wuhen said in a very embarrassed manner.

Who doesn't want to have a quiet place to practice, but the world of cultivating immortals has always been like this, if you don't fight or grab, where do you get the resources.

But at this time Zuo Tai and the four of them didn't dare to refute Lai Wuhen, they could only nod their heads.

"I'm very interested in your Lingxiao Palace. I wonder if you are willing to sell Lingxiao Palace to me?"

As soon as Lai Wuhen's words came out, Zuo Tai and the four of them were shocked again.

With the fighting power shown by Lai Wuhen, plus the words of his four wives, he already has the strength to compete with Lingxiao Temple.

Of course, this does not count the hidden combat power, but Lingxiao Temple has it, so doesn't Lai Wuhen not?

Zuo Taihe also thought of a lot at once, but selling martial arts is a big deal, and it's not something they can decide.

"Fellow Daoist Lai, this matter is of great importance. Please allow us to go back to the sect to discuss and give you an answer." Zuo Taihe didn't want to start a war with Lai Wuhen, he just wanted to spend the remaining years quietly.

"No problem, whether it's the 200-year longevity elixir, or the elixir to improve the cultivation of the nascent infant stage, the spirit root elixir, etc., as long as you ask for a price, I will be satisfied."

What Lai Wuhen said made the eyes of Zuo Tai and the four of them light up.

Watching the four leave, Lai Wuhen was divided into four.

Lai Wuhen hugged Yue Tianen and said: "Tianen, what's wrong with doing this?"