"Brother, you don't want to intervene, no, no, no, if the other party is a human fairy bandit, and there is no such thing as a half-demon, it's okay for us to join in the fun, but this is obviously not, and I don't know what will be provoked by then." What a powerful existence.

If we intervene, I am afraid that we will die and have no place to hide. "The fat man in Jinyi immediately shook his head like a rattle drum when he heard the words.

"Who said I'm going to intervene? We just stood by and watched. Over the years, the treasures that the brothers have risked their lives to snatch, once they are sold and exchanged for resources, they will be suppressed by major chambers of commerce.

The value has been lowered by half. This is what everyone has put their lives into. It is simply deceiving. Why is this happening? Because we do not have our own sales channels, and the other commercial roads in Qingleijiaoyu were controlled by the Gongyang family in the past.

There is nothing we can do if we don’t use it for the Immortal Pirates at all, but it’s different now. Since a colleague has won this business road, we don’t say helping the field, but it’s always okay to cheer. Once the other party controls the business road, they will read it. We have some affection.

Once we agree to use that business route, we don't have to look at the faces of those big chambers of commerce anymore, and we don't have to be so aggrieved that we don't dare to grab their things. Then they will become our fat sheep, and we can kill them as we want.

How cool it would be then, once the resources are sufficient, everyone will have the opportunity to quickly improve their cultivation, why don't we go?As for the identity of the monster clan, who cares about it. "

The middle-aged man in white said with a smile, his expression seemed harmless to humans and animals, but there was a terrifying murderous intent in his eyes.

"Okay, big brother, we'll gather the brothers right away." The three of them looked at each other when they heard the words, and then clasped their fists together and shouted.

……

At the same time, above a certain barren mountain, more than a dozen huge building boats hovered in the sky, countless figures shuttled and fought in the middle of the escape light, spiritual weapons and talismans danced all over the sky, and there were horrible bursting sounds, and waves of air were like storms Like sweeping away.

In the sky near the battlefield, a huge black warship of hundreds of feet was hidden in the clouds. On the deck of the warship, a large black flag embroidered with "Gusha Immortal Thieves Group" was waving in the wind.

Under the black banner, a big man in a black brocade robe was looking down at the fight with his arms crossed and expressionless.

Suddenly footsteps sounded behind him, a tall young man came over and said respectfully:
"Boss, the second son of Qinglei Jiaoyu has sent a message, do you want to take a look first?"

"Oh, what's the matter with him? Didn't the spirit stones for expenses just be delivered a few days ago? They've been spent so quickly, so let's take a look." The brocade-robed man said with no fluctuation on his face.

"Yes, leader!" The young man replied respectfully, and handed over a white jade slip.

The man in brocade robe reached out to take the white jade slip and put it on his forehead and looked at it. As the aura on the surface of the jade slip lit up, the complexion of the man in brocade robe gradually became dignified, and finally a look of shock appeared on his face.

"Interesting, really interesting, such an interesting thing, how could I miss it." After a long while, the man in brocade robe took the white jade slip from his forehead and said with a confused expression.

The young man on the side was at a loss when he heard this.

"Pass down the order, the next thing is over, just take the things, let everyone go, and then turn to Qingleijiaoyu." The brocade robed man ordered lightly, and at the same time his eyes flashed brightly.

And the same scene began to continue to be staged in the Immortal Bandit Groups all over the place.

……

Nine Heavens Yunqing Palace.

In a cave filled with aura, a graceful figure was suspended in meditation, and an obscure fluctuation spread out with her breath.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly there was a sound of piercing through the air, and a white light broke through the billowing spiritual mist, shooting straight towards this figure.

"Come to disturb my cultivation again. I haven't spanked your butts for a long time. I forgot the pain." Seeing this, the human figure seemed a little annoyed. A white jade slip.

The figure directly pasted the white jade slip on his forehead and checked it. After a long while, a crisp voice sounded in the cave:

"You don't need to pay attention to the matter of Qingleijiaoyu."

"Yes, old man!"

As her voice fell, an ethereal voice sounded outside the cave.

……

Hunji Mountain Range, Yin Corpse Sect.

A certain hall made of black ghost stones was filled with billowing black air. A huge pitch-black coffin stood in the center of the hall, and a shadowy figure sitting cross-legged with its eyes closed was vaguely beneath it.

Suddenly there was a piercing sound outside the hall, and a slightly cold voice came in through the black air.

"Old Ancestor, there is an urgent message from the disciples who have experienced training outside, and the elders are not sure what to make up for a while, so I come here to ask the Ancestor to make a decision."

As soon as the words fell, a stream of light broke through the billowing black air, and appeared in front of the figure, floating motionless in a flash. It turned out to be a black jade slip.

At this time, the figure slowly opened his eyes, and a black light shot out from his eyes in an instant, as if penetrating the space, and appeared outside the hall in a flash.

"Humph!"

The next moment, there was a muffled hum from outside the hall.

"Ancestor, please forgive me, this disciple didn't mean to disturb you." Following the muffled groan, that gloomy voice came in again, appearing a little fearful.

After a moment of silence, the figures in the hall reached out and grabbed the jade slip in front of them, pasting it directly on their foreheads for inspection.

After a long while, the figure removed the black jade slip from his forehead, and a slightly hoarse voice slowly sounded in the hall:

"Jie Jie, Gongyang Tianjun is really useless. I can't hold on to this thing. Since I can't hold it, I don't mind if the Yin Corpse Sect has more properties. I ordered the Corpse Punishment Hall to prepare the teleportation formation. I will go to Qinglei immediately. angle field."

"Yes, Patriarch!" There was a respectful answer from outside the hall.

And this scene is repeated among the ten super sects, and the choices of each sect are quite different.

Seven or eight days passed in a blink of an eye.

With the passage of time, the atmosphere around Gongyang City in the Qingleijiao area became more and more tense. This dignified atmosphere may be the spectators nearby.

They can clearly feel that if the fight with Patriarch Gongyang a few days ago was just a hot spot, then now it is the calm before the real storm.

Because everyone knows that with the spread of the news of the failure of Patriarch Gongyang's recovery, some big forces in the cultivation world must have seen an opportunity to take advantage of.

Driven by the temptation of huge interests, there is no guarantee that they will not step in, and once these big forces step in, the situation will become dangerous and unknown.

And as the Immortal Thief Group, which leverages this profit chain, it is undoubtedly a dream to keep the airport and business roads that it has captured in the siege of many big forces, because the limitations of the Immortal Thief Group are there. There are too few strong people. A tiger can't stand a pack of wolves.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like