Chapter 252: The Huanxu Sect Collecting Protection Fees

In the sky, Luo Diandian was flying forward quickly.

Wanwan was a little scared. After all, if she were to fly her sword, it wouldn't be that fast.

Leaning on Luo Diandian's body, Wanwan looked at the feet hanging high in the air, and couldn't help feeling a little uneasy about handing her life over to others.

Luo Diandian noticed her little movement and hugged her tighter.

He patted her on the back and said with a smile, "It's okay, I'm here!"

Wanwan nodded and hugged Luo Diandian even tighter.

At this moment, Lu Hui, who was caught and hanging in the air, raised one hand: ...

The sword at his waist was silently unsheathed and hovered at his feet.

Luo Diandian was stunned for a moment, then he realized that the arm he was holding was moving away, and he was shocked.

I just thought the boy had fallen and was about to catch him.

Unexpectedly, the next moment he turned over to be level with her and said calmly, "I can do it myself."

Luo Dian raised an eyebrow, "Are you sure?"

You have to know that she is now running at the speed of a Nascent Soul.

The other party is just at the foundation building stage. To maintain her current speed, is the spiritual energy in her body enough?

Lu Hui nodded slightly and said "hmm", indicating that the girl should not bother with him.

"OK."

Luo Diandian had no intention of taking him with her anyway. If he couldn't keep up, he could just go back the same way after failing.

She just accelerated in the direction Wanwan pointed.

Lu Hui just watched the girl's back as she walked away.

Then he slowly lowered his hand that was on Wanwan's waist, his eyes slightly dimming.

"Speed ​​up."

Jiemie, who had transformed into an ordinary sword, heard this:

As a sacred weapon that has fought in the world of immortal cultivation for many years, it would be fine if it became ordinary in appearance, but now it is forced to become a flying device?

It was able to dissuade its master from practicing the ruthless way before.

Now that he has resumed his practice of Taoism, he acts more freely and without any scruples.

She clearly didn't want to take him with her, yet she still went after him...

But what else can be done about Nirvana?

He could only obey orders and transformed into a ray of silver light, chasing forward with the young man on top.

......

Not long after, a sect hidden in the sea of ​​clouds appeared in Luo Diandian's eyes.

On several floating islands, jade steps lead to the depths of the clouds. In a trance, the shadows of many pavilions and towers appear.

The Huanxu Sect is the existence that the Wuxuan Sect now depends on.

This cloud must be a barrier like a formation.

Just as Luo Diandian was about to step onto the stairs, a figure landed behind her.

Luo Diandian took a quick look and was quite surprised to see that the man didn't look exhausted at all.

This guy actually caught up, and it didn't seem like he had to put in any great effort!

At this moment, the sword under the boy's feet automatically retracted into the sheath. He raised his eyes and met the girl's gaze indifferently.

Luo Diandian couldn't help but take a closer look at the long sword on his waist.

It seems that this seemingly ordinary sword may not be an ordinary thing. This thing really has many secrets...

Luo Diandian was still thinking.

"I've stepped on the ground, so I can't walk anymore?"

At this moment, an indifferent voice reached my ears.

Luo Diandian: ???

Wanwan:!!!

The young man's eyes lightly swept over Wanwan in Luo Diandian's arms, and his brows frowned slightly without being noticed.

Wanwan was stunned. The other party's casual glance made her feel cold.

I quickly got out of Luo Diandian's arms embarrassedly.

"Senior Luo...Senior Luo, I can walk on my own."

Luo Diandian frowned and protected the person behind him, blocking his sight towards Wanwan.

"Wanwan is our fellow disciple. How can you say that? I want to hug her, do you have any objection?"

What's going on again? How did Wanwan offend him?

Wanwan was also hiding, peeking at the boy in confusion.

It seemed that only after hearing the address from his fellow disciple did the young man lower his eyes and look away.

"No."

Hearing the other party blurt out those two words, Luo Diandian twitched the corners of his mouth, speechless.

It's incomprehensible. If I had known, I wouldn't have let this guy follow me!

Forget it, now is the important thing.

After walking up the stairs and honestly showing the Wuxuan Sect token to the gatekeeper disciple, the three of them entered the Huanxu Sect.

The boy who was scolded didn't say anything, but just followed the two men three meters away.

On the way to the arena.

Luo Diandian just learned from Wanwan that it was the day when the Huanxu Sect and several sects affiliated with it were competing.

And the senior brothers and sisters she mentioned were injured because of this competition.

"Each sect will prepare treasures or techniques as rewards for top-ranked disciples?"

Luo Diandian frowned slightly as he listened to Wanwan's explanation.

Then he asked tentatively, "...Could it be that those people in front of us every time are all disciples of the Huanxu Sect?"

Wanwan was a little surprised, "Senior Luo, how did you know?"

Luo Diandian: ...This is so easy to understand!

I'm afraid that this is just a pretense of competition, and the real purpose is to take advantage of the opportunity to exploit!

Luo Diandian snorted, and his heart suddenly became clear as a mirror.

These small sects lacked foundation, and the quality of the disciples they sent out was even more uneven. They could not be compared with the disciples of the Huanxu Sect who had abundant resources!

But every time the small sect takes out something, it is real.

Doesn't that mean that all the treasures that were taken out have fallen into the hands of others for nothing?

If this continues for a long time, the snowball will get bigger and bigger, and the more you give, the smaller the possibility of defeating the opponent will be...

It's just a vicious cycle!

Luo Diandian curled his lips.

This Huanxu Sect doesn't compare itself with the sects of the same level, but instead goes after small sects like them?

Okay, okay, just tell me what’s the difference between this and collecting protection money!

Luo Diandian could see through the reality at a glance, so it was obvious that the elders in the sect must also know it clearly.

But they had no choice. After all, the sect had just been established and could only develop slowly with the support of a large sect.

If not, his Wu clan, with its rich heritage passed down from ancestors, would inevitably be targeted by people with malicious intentions.

Lose some or lose all, the choice is clear.

They also thought about living in seclusion in the mountains and keeping themselves isolated, but without fresh blood joining in, they would face natural extinction.

No matter what you choose, it’s wrong.

This is the current predicament of the Witch Clan, with insufficient strong men both at the top and to fill in the gaps.

"What does our sect give this time?" Luo Diandian asked.

Wanwan answered honestly, "They are two talisman drawing techniques in the Sutra Library."

Luo Diandian's eyes went dark in an instant.

Now, there are only a handful of talisman practitioners left in the entire Wuxuan Sect, and she is one of them.

Now that the talisman has been given to someone else, Luo Diandian's heart is bleeding!

"Quick, let's kill them!"

So Luo Diandian didn't care about anything else and carried the two of them to the arena.

......

"So easy? Looks like Senior Brother Lin will be the winner again this time."

"Yeah, the disciples from other sects aren't even that good. I think even the servants in our sect can beat them with their fancy moves!"

"That's right, this competition is easy, and there are so many rich rewards to be won. Where else can I find such a good thing?"

"In my opinion, this is just a benefit given to us by the sect, hahahaha!"

......

Luo Diandian, who was in the Nascent Soul stage, had greatly improved his consciousness and hearing. Listening to the discussion below, he felt like he was about to explode with anger.

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Sure enough, the purpose of this competition is already obvious.

Those disciples of the Huanxu Sect knew it clearly, but they accepted it openly and without any burden.

They even took a share of the soup and turned around to make fun of those who donated rice!

At this moment, the reality that the strong are respected in the world of immortal cultivation was clearly revealed.

The young man behind him just had an indifferent expression.

As the leader of a sect, he was obviously very knowledgeable and was no longer surprised by such twists and turns.

However, he was not interested in these, and his ink-black eyes were always fixed on the girl.

Until he saw the girl's expression showing emotions, her fists clenched tightly, and a look of anger on her face.

He raised his eyelids and casually glanced at the disciples below him.