The old man has already reached the great perfection of the Golden Core stage, and is only one opportunity away from reaching the Nascent Soul stage. Surrounding him are many cultivators in the middle stage of the Golden Core stage or even above. Judging from their attire, they seem to be from large families, aristocratic families, or some independent cultivators who are able to handle important matters with ease.
The sect disciples whose cultivation level was lower than theirs could only watch from the sidelines and did not dare to step forward easily.
Li Jiannan of the Hidden Sword Sect gnashed his teeth and said to Kong Dewei, "Damn it! Didn't the Loose Cultivator Alliance say they would only send less than fifty people? We've already encountered over a hundred of them, right? They're so untrustworthy! I'm going to report this to Master Zhang when I get back."
Kong Dewei had a peaceful smile on his face and said nothing. Li Jiannan didn't notice that a nematode shape was faintly visible in his pupils.
Li Jiannan looked at him with some confusion. "Strange, Junior Brother Kong, why are you so silent today?"
Kong Dewei's expression was slightly stiff, and he tried to act normal. "I'm thinking about how to get more skills."
After hearing this, Li Jiannan breathed a sigh of relief. This was indeed Junior Brother Kong. But why were the three women from Penglai Sect still staying in their sect and refusing to leave?
But the situation on Qi Yunting's side is not good.
"The orange power is no longer in my body." He felt a fishy taste in his throat. He had just fallen too hard. His chest hurt when he spoke, and the old man kicked him to the ground again.
He climbed up with a resentful look in his eyes, and saw Leng Qingning, who was extremely eye-catching in the crowd, out of the corner of his eye, and a light appeared in his eyes.
This woman was not dead. It seemed that she still had some abilities. Qi Yunting was deeply moved by this beautiful and capable female cultivator.
How can I find a way to chat her up?
Female cultivators are generally more soft-hearted, so why not try to act pitiful in front of her, maybe it will work.
He covered his chest and pretended to be vulnerable. "Hurry up and look for it now. Maybe you can find the technique. If you're late, others will get there first."
Leng Qingning felt her nose itchy for no apparent reason and couldn't help but want to sneeze. Who was plotting against her?
The old man glared angrily with his exposed eyes and said, "Bullshit, I clearly saw you sneak up and take it away!"
"Boy, I advise you to confess quickly, otherwise, I have plenty of ways to deal with you!" A man with strange clothes, scorpion braids and green lips grinned fiercely and tried to force a bottle of green potion into his mouth.
When the several strangely dressed men around the man with scorpion braids saw the bottle of potion, they subconsciously stepped aside with fear on their faces.
Chu Xiangyu looked at this person with a solemn expression on his face, "It's the Scorpion Poison King. I didn't expect him to sneak into the secret realm!"
The yellow-dressed girl beside him was named Lu Yinyin. Her eyes were stern as she asked, "What?! I didn't expect there would be evil cultivators sneaking in. I was wondering why so many people came in back then?"
In addition to their four major sects in the East Lin Continent, there is also an evil sect that gives all cultivators a headache - the Huangquan Sect.
The Huangquan Sect is full of cruel and ruthless evil cultivators with strange temperaments who regard human life as worthless. Countless disciples of the immortal cultivation sects have died tragically at their hands, being used as medicine men, refined corpses, or having their souls extracted.
All the cultivators in Donglin Continent hate the people of Huangquan Sect with all their heart. This Scorpion Poison King actually disguised himself as a casual cultivator and sneaked into the secret realm. No wonder there are so many strangers in the secret realm in recent days, and all the disciples have very ugly faces.
"Wait, this person looks familiar. Isn't he the one brought here by the Qi family from Shenzhou Continent?" There were a few survivors in the crowd from the library hall, and they immediately recognized the identity of the male protagonist of the harem novel.
Upon hearing his identity, all the people in Donglin Continent suddenly united inexplicably.
"What? He's actually a cultivator from another continent. We can't let him go. Search him quickly to see if he's taken any resources from our continent!"
Scorpion Braid was about to attack Qi Yunting.
Suddenly, a stream of spiritual power came along the scorpion braid, and the green potion in his hand was knocked to the ground when he swallowed it, and scattered all over the ground. There was a crackling sound, and all the monks retreated at the same time to avoid being affected by the poisonous gas. The white ground was corroded in an instant.
Everyone gasped in shock. This Scorpion Poison King was indeed worthy of his reputation. His poisoning skills were truly amazing.
In fact, Qi Yunting had been communicating with Old Hong in his heart, "Old Hong, can you help me find out who has the orange martial arts technique?" He was only one step away from obtaining the orange martial arts technique, but a sudden force made him waste all his previous efforts. He was really unwilling to accept this.
Old Hong had never imagined that such a strange power could emerge from the weak East Lin Continent. Facing this power, he felt a sense of fear. The power of lightning was extremely deadly to a soul like his, and a single careless blow could easily shatter his soul.
He sighed and persuaded in a weak tone.
(Xiao Yunzi, I have already spent a lot of my spiritual energy to stop these people. That person's poison skills are very powerful. With my current strength, it is difficult for me to refine the antidote. Now I can only use the last bit of my strength to wish you to leave here. It is not suitable to stay here for long. You should leave first!)
(As for opportunities, I will try to find you something better. As for this orange technique, don't think about it for now.)
He originally thought that his divine technique was a sure win, but unexpectedly, a mysterious force appeared halfway through, making his efforts fall through.
Thinking that the orange martial arts technique that he had clearly obtained had disappeared, Qi Yunting's eyes turned red and he was so angry that his heart was bleeding.
But at this moment, there are wolves in front and tigers behind, so retreat is the best option.
"Mr. Hong, let's go."
A white light suddenly flashed across Qi Yunting's body, and he disappeared in full view of everyone.
"How could this happen? There is clearly a barrier covering this place, how did he get away?" Li Han said in disbelief. His words echoed the thoughts of many people.
Bai Xichen explained, "There's only one possibility. That's that there's an extremely powerful senior behind him who temporarily broke through the barrier to create a small passage, helping him leave."
Zhao Zhiyong shone brightly and said, "Brother Bai, you really know a lot!
Bai Xichen's cheeks flushed instantly, and he said shyly, "No, I just like to read some casual books."
The Scorpion Poison King didn't expect that this kid would be so evil. He was taking out another bottle of poison, ready to force him to surrender, but unexpectedly, this kid disappeared in front of him.
Damn it, he must catch this brat.
The orange-grade skills had been taken away, and everyone else began to scramble for the blue light spot.
In an instant, the monks started fighting again. The Scorpion King suddenly looked at Leng Qingning with a sinister look, and a calculation flashed in his eyes.
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