Standing high in the sky, gazing.
Each of them exudes a powerful aura.
A thousand people.
Nine hundred golden elixirs!
One hundred Yuanying.
They hold magical weapons in their hands, are full of spiritual power, and are ready to strike.
"My fellow Taoists, I am the leader of the Yun Sect. I am now on a long journey and preparing to go to Zhongzhou. Please give me some convenience." Bai Jinghong bowed slightly.
"A long journey! Since it's a long journey, you should take all the sect's treasures with you.
If you don’t want the people in your sect to die!
"A few hundred million spirit stones will do." A middle-aged man said with a playful smile on his face.
Several people in the early stage of Yuanying.
Kill, easily.
These days, they have dealt with several sects that have traveled far away.
The harvest was very rich.
This is much faster than trading with other sects.
Hearing the voice, Bai Jinghong's face darkened.
"Fellow Daoists, we have been robbed once and have very little left. Currently, we still have 30 million spirit stones." Bai Jinghong stretched out his hand, and a storage bag floated away.
There is no way.
If they don't give them something, this group of people will definitely not let them go.
Moreover, it cannot be too little.
Anything less and they will definitely not be satisfied.
Zhang Shao reached out and grabbed the storage bag.
However, the playful look on his face became even more intense.
"Haha, really? Wait, let me ask!"
He stretched out his hand, and a giant palm descended from the sky.
Falling into the crowd.
A cold light flashed in Bai Jinghong's eyes.
She stretched out her hand, and a flash of sword light shattered her palm.
"What do you mean, sir?" Bai Jinghong held a long sword in his hand, and his whole body was filled with sword energy.
"Master, they just want money, why don't you just give it to them?
We don’t want to die!”
Beside Qin Feng, a young man yelled in shock.
Hundreds of Yuanying!
That’s hundreds of Yuanying.
Moreover, there are nine hundred Jindan cultivators.
Once the fight breaks out, everyone in the Yun Sect will die.
"Shut up." Zhang Fei was furious and stretched out his hand to slap him.
The boy's face exploded instantly.
Blood was shed.
Zhang Shao chuckled, "Fellow Daoist, look, the disciples of your sect are much more knowledgeable than you."
He turned his head and looked at a group of foundation-building cultivators, and slowly said, "Your sect leader said that you were robbed once. Answer me, yes or no.
If you tell the truth, I will let you go later.
But if you don’t tell the truth, hehehe.
Geniuses, you don't want to die, do you? "
The voice, filled with strong sarcasm, resounded throughout the world.
In an instant, someone spoke up.
"Senior, our sect leader lied to you."
"Senior, we have never been robbed."
"Senior, please let me go."
The sound echoed between heaven and earth.
Bai Jinghong, Zhang Fei and others looked around with gloomy expressions.
They never imagined that so many people would betray the sect.
They never thought of leaving anyone behind.
Qin Feng turned around and looked at the tens of thousands of people speaking, feeling complicated.
As expected, human nature cannot withstand the slightest test.
Qin Feng raised his head slightly, his eyes fixed on Zhang Shao and his group.
This time, I'm afraid it will be a fight of life and death.
"Fellow Daoist, you lied to me!" Zhang Shao smiled, and his face gradually turned cold.
He waved his hand, and in an instant, the spiritual power of everyone behind him burst out.
A solemn and murderous atmosphere filled the heaven and earth.
"Senior, I am only nineteen years old and have reached the ninth level of foundation building. I am willing to join your sect." A young man beside Qin Feng suddenly spoke.
Zhang Shao was slightly surprised: "Nineteen, ninth level of foundation building, this talent is not bad."
There are only a handful of people with such talent in their sect.
It’s not impossible to accept it.
"Sure! Welcome." Zhang Shao said.
Hearing the sound, the crowd became agitated.
In an instant, countless people spoke up.
"Senior, I am also willing to join your sect."
"Senior, I have reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment."
"Senior, I am at the second level of the Golden Core."
Zhang Fei's face was as gloomy as water.
A fiery red light burst out from his body.
The murderous intent was extremely strong.
He wants to tear these people apart!
Right now, right now!
Qin Feng reached out and grabbed Zhang Fei.
"Uncle Master, wait a minute." Qin Feng said.
Take a step forward!
"Senior, I am at the ninth level of foundation building and I am also a weapon refiner. I am also willing to join the sect!"
Qin Feng stepped into the air and slowly walked towards Zhang Shao.
"Weapon refiner???" Zhang Shao's eyes lit up.
"Moreover, I can already refine magical weapons." Qin Feng said.
For a moment, Zhang Shao was stunned.
"Boy, you didn't lie to me???" Zhang Shao's voice trembled.
"Qin Feng!!!" Zhang Fei gritted his teeth and roared.
The flames on his body spread rapidly.
The sky was set on fire by his flames.
He didn't expect that Qin Feng had also rebelled.
"Shut up!" Bai Jinghong reached out and held down Zhang Fei.
She believed in Qin Feng.
If Qin Feng was really the kind of person who was afraid of death, he would never tell her and Zhou Cangyun about such a treasure as Purgatory.
What does this kid want to do?
"Master, he dares to rebel. How dare he!" Zhang Fei roared.
Zhou Cangyun stretched out his hand and slapped Zhang Fei in the face.
"Just be quiet." Zhou Cangyun looked at Zhang Fei with cold eyes.
At this moment, countless people rushed out from the crowd.
Five thousand!
Ten thousand!
Twenty thousand!
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