At this time, Xiao Yunmei spoke up: "Dear seniors, this Golden Lotus of Merit was first obtained by my Yunmei Auction, and I intend to offer it to the true owner of my Yunmei Auction."
Although she didn't know whether Zhou Chen could defeat the opponent, Xiao Yunmei couldn't just give up the Golden Lotus of Merit.
Hearing Xiao Yunmei's words, the middle-aged man burst into laughter.
He said with interest: "What is the Yunmei Auction? Do you have the right to speak?"
After he finished speaking, a girl flying on a sword appeared behind him. She controlled the sword and killed the five bodyguards in an instant.
Seeing the five heads falling to the ground behind her, Xiao Yunmei's fear reached its peak.
The other party not only ignored the Yunmei Auction, but also treated the rules set by the Yanhuang Guardian Bureau as air.
This means that the other party has the power to ignore the Yanhuang Guardian Bureau!
What Xiao Yunmei can think of, Changsheng Baihe can also think of.
The other party not only knew his Changsun family, but also must have known that the Yanhuang Guardian Bureau did not allow cultivators to kill each other without reason.
The other party killed five people at once, and they did it in an officially certified institution like the Yunmei Auction House, completely disregarding the Yanhuang Guardian Bureau.
Doesn’t that mean that the sect behind this group of immortal cultivators has a Nascent Soul stage immortal in charge!
Thinking of this, Changsun Baihe began to think about giving up.
During his cultivation career in the Shennong spiritual world, Changsun Baihe learned a lot.
The first and most important point is to know when to retreat.
If you don’t have the destiny to be the protagonist, don’t seek death.
The middle-aged man smiled at Xiao Yunmei and said, "My Penglai Fairy Island isn't some evil sect that's guilty of all crimes. Do you know why we're killing people? It's because of your ignorance and stupidity!"
"Don't you know there's an iron rule in the world of immortal cultivation—the weak have no say!"
"What gives you the confidence to speak to us like that? Is it that Foundation Establishment cultivator behind you?"
"I might as well tell you that with my Golden Core cultivation, if he dares to come, he will have to kneel and kowtow to me!"
Changsun Baihe felt a little disdainful when he heard the middle-aged man's words.
At the same time, I also understood a little bit.
This group of immortal cultivators have one common problem - they like to pretend.
It’s like being suppressed in one place for a long time, and when you see a weak person, you want to show off.
This can rule out the possibility that the other party is an immortal cultivator from a small world like the Shennong Spiritual World.
Perhaps Penglai Island was the home of immortal cultivators from Earth, but in order to avoid the invasion of the Dharma-Ending Age, they took the initiative to isolate this blessed land from the outside world.
So after seeing the weak cultivators from the main world, he wanted to show off.
Despite this, the Changsun family is not someone they can afford to provoke.
"Gold...Golden Core Master!"
Xiao Yunmei's face turned pale.
He knew that Zhou Chen could never be his opponent!
Feeling a little regretful, he called Zhou Chen over.
This group of lawless cultivators do whatever they want. If Zhou Chen comes rashly, his life will be in danger!
Suddenly, the middle-aged man in the Jindan stage let out a light exclamation.
He raised his hand and grabbed Xiao Yunmei.
It transformed into a huge spiritual hand and grabbed Xiao Yunmei.
Xiao Yunmei only felt a suffocating feeling of oppression coming towards her, pressing her down and making her unable to move.
But suddenly he felt his whole body lighten, and the necklace on his neck released a light curtain, isolating the spiritual power palm.
It was a fox-shaped necklace, a low-grade spiritual weapon.
"A low-grade spiritual weapon! And a storage ring! Wait, this is... the Meixiang Spirit Body!"
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with greed. In his eyes, Xiao Yunmei had become a hot commodity.
Not only does she have a low-grade defensive spiritual weapon, but she also has an extremely high-quality storage ring. Xiao Yunmei herself has the top-level dual-cultivation furnace physique!
"Hahahahahaha, it seems that I am lucky. Not only can I obtain the Golden Lotus of Merit for the ancestor, but I can also have this opportunity!" The middle-aged man laughed arrogantly.
Laughing loudly, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand again, turning it into a spiritual palm and grabbing Xiao Yunmei.
The previous attack had caused the fox pendant on Xiao Yunmei's neck to lose all its energy.
After all, the middle-aged man was a powerful Jindan cultivator. If he hadn't wanted to obtain this low-grade spiritual weapon, he would have directly destroyed the fox pendant with that move just now.
"Hehehe! Now you have set your sights on me. No one can escape today!" A sinister voice suddenly sounded.
The middle-aged man's expression changed: "Late Jindan stage!"
But his hands did not stop moving and continued to grab Xiao Yunmei.
"If you continue to touch my people, none of your descendants will survive!"
Behind the middle-aged man, the expressions of the group of immortal cultivators in the foundation-building stage changed drastically, and they felt that they would die in the next moment!
The middle-aged man reluctantly withdrew his hand.
But the next moment he withdrew his hand, screams rang out one after another behind him.
The army of soul-eating insects launched an attack.
Zhou Chen is not an upright cultivator. His usual style is to take advantage of others' misfortunes to launch sneak attacks.
The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically, his eyes filled with anger: "You dare!"
"The moment you attacked my people, you were destined to become food for my babies. Hehehe..." Zhou Chen's sinister voice continued to ring out in the dark.
In just a moment, the thirteen foundation-building monks behind the middle-aged man began to bleed from all seven orifices, their eyes wide open, and they fell straight down one by one.
Only the girl who had just killed the five bodyguards escaped the disaster because of the precious soul-type spiritual weapon protecting her sea of consciousness.
Seeing this scene, Changsun Baihe showed joy.
Having lived in the Shennong Spiritual Realm for several years, Changsun Baihe was naturally familiar with this voice.
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