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Watanabe gloomyly glanced at the giant sword on the bluestone, his eyes flashed frequently, and he suddenly bet on Linghu.

"Nephemer Linghu, my Qingcheng Sect and the Guizong are both the top ten immortal cultivation sects, and have always had a close relationship. Today, my Qingcheng Sect is in trouble again in the Qingcheng Mountains again. How can my Qingcheng Sect ignore it? As long as my Qingcheng Sect is willing, I ask my Qingcheng Sect to protect you, and my Qingcheng Sect will protect you from the Qingcheng Mountains."

As soon as Watanabe said this, Chu Daozhen, the sloppy Taoist priest, Xiao Jushen and other cultivators changed their faces.

You should know that once Linghu really asks for protection from the Qingcheng Sect and the Qingcheng Sect agrees, it will no longer be a personal problem, but a sectarian problem.

If they even forcefully rob Linghu’s treasure, they would be enemies with the entire Qingcheng Sect, not personal grudges.

Chu Daozhen beat him up and was about to make a statement and mock the Qingcheng Sect. Linghu's voice was faintly remembered at this time.

"Please listen to my words?" Linghu's voice was light, but every word fell clearly into the ears of the cultivators.

Watanabe smiled proudly, thinking that Linghu really wanted to ask for protection from the Qingcheng Sect, so that the Qingcheng Sect could legitimately protect Linghu back to Qingcheng Mountain.

"Mr. Linghu has something to say, but please just say it's okay!" Watanabe said in a warm voice.

Chu Daozhen and several other fusion cultivators who had some intentions pretended to be plain on the surface, but were a little anxious on the inside. They were afraid that Linghu would fall into the trap and asked for protection from the Qingcheng Sect.

But they are not able to stop a junior from speaking. If people think that they don’t even have the courage to let the junior speak, wouldn’t they be embarrassed?

Fortunately, Linghu's first words made them feel at ease, but the next words made them half-angry.

Linghu said: "As a disciple of Huayan Sect, Linghu will only solve it himself, even if he encounters great difficulties. If he cannot solve it himself, he will seek help from the sect, but he will never seek any protection from other immortal cultivation sects."

Watanabe's face looked a little ugly. Many Qingcheng disciples around him angrily scolded Linghu for being ungrateful!

Linghu ignored them and continued, "I just want to know who is interested in Linghu's things? I am interested and want to snatch the left side of the station, but I don't want to snatch the right side of the station, but I just want to watch the show, stand in the middle, oh, don't stand in the middle, just stand in my side."

This completely made people feel like they were entertainment, which naturally made those who were interested almost irritated.

Seeing each of them staring at him angry, as if they wanted to tear their eyes apart, but no one answered them, Linghu said wildly: "If no one says anything, don't blame Linghu for thinking that everyone wants to steal Linghu's things?"

Hua Tian Jianwu smiled and said, "Little brother, you should know that Hua has no desire for you, but I'd better make a statement. Hua is just trying to watch a good show now, so let's stand on your side, little brother, haha."

Old Taoist Zhang Peng said expressionlessly: "I still have to deal with friends Linghu, so I will naturally watch the show first." After that, he slowly stood on Linghu's side.

Under the sign of Old Taoist Zhang Peng's eyes, Bai Mei and several other out-of-body cultivators also resisted their doubts and stood next to Old Taoist Zhang Peng.

Seeing that no one moved, but looked at him with sarcastic gazes, Linghu slowly stood up and said, "Since you are very determined and you want to steal Linghu, it is reasonable to rob you of your things, right?"

Murong Tianyi couldn't help laughing and said, "Senior Brother Linghu, are you scared silly? You started talking nonsense?"

Linghu said calmly: "Mr. Murong is the first generation senior brother of Kunlun Sword Sect, he must be rich. Linghu will treat the storage bag on Junior Murong as a meeting gift and accept it with a smile."

With a move of his hand, Murong Tianyi felt a slight movement in his arms. The storage bag on his body flew out. In almost a breath, the storage bag appeared in Linghu's hands.

Murong Tianyi didn't understand what was going on. He didn't even notice any spiritual power. The storage bag on his body flew out on his own like he had wings and landed in Linghu's hands.

Murong Tianyi didn't think about anything else, but felt that he was fooled by Linghu in front of everyone and was greatly insulted.

"Bastard, how dare you fool me like this?" Murong Tianyi shouted angrily, opened his mouth, and the flying sword had just spit out of his mouth, but when Linghu snorted coldly, Murong Tianyi suddenly felt like a slam hammer in his heart, and an unimaginable huge force rushed over. He couldn't help but scream and flew out from afar.

Faced with such changes, the faces of all the cultivators changed drastically. The monks below the divine stage could not notice anything, but the monks at the divine stage caught some obscure divine thoughts fluctuated slightly around Murong Tianyi.

As for the late-stage cultivators of Chu Daozhen and others in the fusion stage, they keenly captured an extremely powerful divine thought, which suddenly acted on Murong Tianyi. No one could detect the fluctuations of spiritual power. It was precisely because Murong Tianyi was not shocked by some magical power, but was bombarded by pure divine thoughts.

Murong Tianyi was knocked out hundreds of meters in a panic. He finally used his spiritual power to stabilize his body, but his handsome face was full of fear.

"A master of the fusion stage!" Chu Daozhen and other fusion stage cultivators looked at each other in shock. With the strength of their divine thoughts just now, they were sure that at least the level of the fusion stage.

Chu Daozhen, Watanabe, the sloppy Taoist priest, Xiao Jushen, and several experts in the fusion stage released powerful divine thoughts almost at the same time and rushed towards Linghu.

Linghu smiled coldly, and his powerful spiritual thoughts that had been obscure and entrenched thousands of miles of space suddenly condensed and revealed his traces.

Within a thousand miles, a powerful divine thought that made the hearts of sentient beings tremble, like a spider web, Zhang Jie appeared in the void. Every creature suddenly felt that his heart was heavy, like a mountain pressing on, and his soul could not help but tremble. A sense of fear, worship, and surrender appeared uncontrollably.

The powerful divine thoughts that the four cultivators in the late stage of the fusion of Chu Daozhen seemed so small and fragile in front of the powerful divine thoughts that Linghu Zhang Jie showed within a thousand miles. As Linghu's thoughts moved, there was only a slight fluctuation in the air, which eliminated the divine thoughts of the four cultivators without a trace.

The cultivators' faces were completely dissatisfied. Even Hua Tian Jianwu, not far from Linghu, and Old Taoist Zhang Peng, were all scared.

Such a powerful divine thought that appears in the void is afraid that only the top-level cultivators in the Tribulation Period can do it?

Everyone's face showed horror and disbelief. How could they think they were just a junior of Huayan Sect? Who would have thought they were so powerful and terrifying?

"Leave all the storage bags on your body for me, and the person can leave." Linghu's voice was still light, but the cultivators felt that the words contained infinite majesty and irresistible power.

Chu Daozhen and other four late-stage cultivators in the fusion had a change of expression, but they felt that if they really handed over the storage bag obediently, they would not be able to afford to throw this person away.

"Fight!" The four of them suddenly understood this meaning from each other's eyes.

Their courage to resist was because their subconscious mind always insisted that Linghu was just a junior in Huayan Sect and could not be really powerful, so that they would not believe in everything that Yan Qian felt.

The four of them said without reservation, and their own natal magic weapons flew out of their mouths, and the magic weapons flashed, extremely dazzling.

"Nine Palaces Zhuxian Sword Formation!" As soon as the Nine Palaces sword frame was released, Chu Daozhen immediately shouted! Ninety-nine eighty-one flying swords, buzzing, flowing light and flying, and sword energy was scattered!

"Seven Killing Soul-Suppressing Cauldron! Fierce!" A three-legged treasure cauldron on Watanabe's head was swirling endlessly, and several magic tricks were quickly shot out, raised their hand and pointed at Linghu! The Seven Killing Soul-Suppressing Cauldron immediately changed into a large cauldron weighing 100,000 pounds, and smashed towards Linghu.

The sloppy Taoist priest's big gourd was also sacrificed, and the silver-white Xuanling True Fire spurted out from the gourd, turning into a silver fire snake, heading towards Linghu Shi.

The giant sword under the feet of the Giant Xiao also started to sacrifice and turned into a huge sword that was twenty meters long and eight meters wide! It also fell in the direction where Linghu was.

The four late-stage cultivators of the fusion stage released the strongest magic power of their natal magic weapons, which may be able to smash the entire Demon Tooth Peak.

Linghu's expression did not move, but the old Taoist Zhang Peng, Hua Tian Jianwu, and other monks standing near him changed their faces. Needless to say, they all drove their own magic weapons and flew away from Linghu's side.

Looking at the flying sword, the cauldron, the fire snake, the sword, and Linghu Yuan wanted to use his divine thoughts and magical powers to directly bombard the souls of the four fusion stage monks and disintegrate their magical attacks, but his heart moved slightly and changed his mind instantly.

The ancient treasure spirit artifact Qingmang Pot, which has been embraced in the world of consciousness, suddenly jumped out of the heavenly spirit.

As the green light shines, the green mirage pot suddenly turns into an extremely huge green pot, like a mountain, instantly blocking the flying sword, big tripod, big sword, and fire snake that was hit by it.

The surface of the Qingmeng pot is not damaged at all, only a layer of green aura that flows outside the surface body, which is slightly moving.

The magic weapon of the four cultivators Chu Daozhen was actually the spiritual light of the Qingshen Pot that even failed to break through.

The flying sword failed to achieve results and immediately flew out to all sides, listing the Nine Palaces Zhuxian Sword Formation. Watanabe's Seven Kill Soul-Suppressing Cauldron was also shocked by the Qinghe Pot and hung over Watanabe's head again, spinning endlessly.

The sloppy Taoist Xuanling Fire Snake hit the Qingmeng pot and turned into a silver smoke, dissipating without a trace.

Only Xiao Jushen's Great Sword of Jue Shao, when one sword was cut, the Qing Shen Po protected the treasure with the Qing Shen Po, stirred up thousands of rays of light, and slammed the Qing Shen Po into three meters deep on the ground, and the peak body shattered.

Linghu pinched a few tricks with his hands and played them. The Qinghe Pot rotated drip and rose into the air, turning into the original three-foot size. A piece of green light rose up. In the waves, the green light suddenly spread to all directions, and instantly spread across a thousand meters in a radius.

Chu Daozhen and the four cultivators who were about to launch a second attack were shocked when they saw the green light and their bodies passing by. Fortunately, the green light seemed to have no lethality, and they did not feel any strange at all.
Chapter completed!