Chapter 108

"Why didn't you take out your defensive magic weapon earlier?" Jiang Heng couldn't help complaining when he came to Lan Cairan with Xia Qingyu in his arms.

Lan Cairan lowered her head in embarrassment: "I'm sorry... just... I was frightened just now... forgot..."

puff!
This excuse was so reasonable that I was speechless.

At this time, Xia Qingyu poked Jiang Heng's arm with his finger: "How long do you want to hold me? Can you put me down first?"

Hearing Xia Qingyu's voice, Jiang Heng's face turned red.

I was in a hurry to save people just now, so I felt nothing.

Now it is safe for the time being, and the pure and innocent heart of a dick has flared up again.

"No... sorry..."

Before he could speak quickly, Sect Master Soul's natal real fire had already bombarded the light curtain cast by the golden cauldron.

With the emergence of a wave of ripples, in the blink of an eye, the real flame of life that Soul Sect Master claimed that no one under the seventh rank could resist... was extinguished.

Seeing this result, Sect Master Hun was dumbfounded.

He looked at Lan Cairan in shock, and said, "This small cauldron...could it be the ancient god refining cauldron? Are you the Lan family from the ancient cultivation world?"

Lan Cairan raised her pretty face and said, "What's the matter, are you scared? Get out if you're afraid!"

Sect Master Hun's pissed face was uncertain for a while, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Obviously, this Lan family in the ancient cultivation world has a great deterrent effect on him.

At this time, the enchantment was already on the verge of collapse, and some weak places had shattered like glass.

Seeing this, Sect Master Hun glared at Jiang Heng and the other four men again, and immediately gritted his teeth, turning into a cloud of black mist and disappearing without a trace.

"call……"

Seeing Sect Master Hun leave, Jiang Heng and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

They knew it was safe at last.

boom!bang bang...

Another 1 minutes later.

As a ray of sunlight shone in from the outside world, it announced that the barrier arranged by the Soul Sect Master had completely collapsed.

Looking at the monks running towards them not far away, and then looking up at the scorching sun in the sky, Jiang Heng felt that life was so beautiful for the first time.

"Which one is Fairy Qingyu?" Asked the layman Qiuzui who arrived first, with a happy face.

Daoist friends finally lived up to their expectations, how can this not make people happy?

Xia Qingyu came out weakly, and said, "I am, thank you seniors for coming to save us."

"Hehe, no thanks, no thanks. Supporting justice and expelling evil is what I should do as an upright monk." Scholar Qiu Zui smiled unceremoniously.

At this time, the remaining monks all ran over.

They were also relieved to see that Xia Qingyu and the others were fine.

A monk with a white beard said vigilantly, "Where is the Master of the Soul Sect?"

Jiang Heng jumped out and said bluntly, "I was scared away."

"Scared away?" The white-bearded monk was taken aback for a moment, but immediately understood.

Wasn't he scared away?

There are so many monks in a team, even if the soul lord attacks the high blood thick again, I'm afraid he won't be able to last for a minute, right?
However, the white-bearded monk was obviously overthinking it.

It is true that the Soul Sect Master was scared away.

But it wasn't entirely frightened away by them.

A bigger reason is the power behind Lan Cairan.

This is a terrifying existence that the Soul Sect Master can't afford to mess with.

If you kill the younger generation of this faction today, if you don't guarantee it, he will be dead on the street tomorrow evening.

In particular, this junior actually holds the ancient artifact of refining the god cauldron. It is obvious that this junior has an extraordinary status in the Lan family.

Therefore, no matter how you look at it, this deal is not worthwhile.

It is obviously contrary to the cultivation policy of "obscene development, resolutely not to waste" established by the Soul Sovereign at the beginning.

"Okay, okay, fellow Taoists, since Fairy Qingyu is fine, let's take her back as soon as possible." Layman Qiuzui said, "By the way, let me call the priest to report her safety!"

In the eyes of layman Qiuzui, Xia Qingyu was the only one in the whole process, as for Jiang Heng and others...

I'm sorry, saving you is just passing along, and your family elders didn't ask us.

But the layman Qiu Zui ignored Jiang Heng, which didn't mean Jiang Heng ignored him.

Seeing that at least one-third of the monks in Wuquan City gathered here, Jiang Heng knew that this was a good time to expand his "business", and his face immediately blossomed with joy.

Taking out a stack of business cards from Qiankun Yiqi bag, Jiang Heng smiled and handed out his own business cards with small steps.

Seeing his "wretched" appearance, like a peddler handing out leaflets on the street, all the monks suddenly felt very baffled.

"Well, seniors, my name is Jiang Heng, and I'm a delivery boy from Songcheng Beautiful Group. Of course, delivering food is just..."

Before Jiang Heng finished speaking, a handsome young third-rank monk threw the business card in his hand on the ground, and stomped on it hard.

The proud young monk said: "I'm sorry, we can all eat bigu, and we don't have time to eat your takeaway from Songcheng."

"That's right, this takeaway fellow Taoist, I know that you chose the wrong profession for your experience in the world, but we really don't need to order takeaway." A kind monk said.

"Well, my family Huahua won't let me eat takeaway, saying that eating too much mundane food will easily affect my practice. So, I'm sorry." A burly monk with a muffled voice returned the business card in his hand to Jiang Heng.

"Sorry fellow daoist, I don't need it either!"

"I don't need to..."

Seeing how the business card was sent and how it came back, the corner of Jiang Heng's mouth twitched.

He knew that he couldn't restrain these arrogant monks in front of him if he didn't show some tricks.

Thinking of this, Jiang Heng reached out and took out the delivery box from Qiankun's bag.

Then he smiled evilly and said, "Which senior has edible food in his hand?"

The surrounding fell into silence, and all the monks, except Xia Qingyu and Meng Zhan, looked at Jiang Heng with silly expressions on their faces.

Xia Qingyu and Meng Zhan, who knew Jiang Heng's ability, didn't talk much at this time.

The two of them knew that this time belonged to Jiang Heng's personal performance time.

Only in this way, when the secret is finally revealed, will the senior monks truly respect Jiang Heng.

At this time, a young fairy came out and said, "There is no food, but rose petals?"

Jiang Heng stretched out his hand and scratched his head, with a confused look on his face: "May I ask this fairy, can rose petals be eaten?"

The female fairy nodded: "Of course, I usually use rose petals to make milkshakes."

"Oh, if that's the case, that's fine." Jiang Heng snapped his fingers and smiled again: "Please ask the fairy to provide rose petals."

"Fine, catch it!" The female fairy flicked her sleeve, and a basket of rose petals was created out of thin air.

After receiving the flower basket conjured up by the female fairy, Jiang Heng put the flower basket into the delivery box amidst the puzzled expressions of the monks.

Then he took out his mobile phone to set a time, and Jiang Heng said loudly: "Seniors, please wait for me for 10 minutes. After 10 minutes, I will let all the seniors know that the takeaway I delivered is a brand new variety that the seniors didn't expect .”

(End of this chapter)

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