Chapter 222: Name of a Person

On the sword-testing platform, Gao Xian stretched out his hand and grabbed the Wuxu Spirit Turtle Arm Ring floating in the air.

The khaki armband is thick and solid, with a tortoise-back checkered pattern on it.

This third-tier magic weapon is made from black tortoise shell and various top-grade materials, making it extremely hard.

Although the Fiery Sun Bomb was powerful, it only broke through the shield activated by the Wuxu Black Turtle Shield, and did not damage the magic weapon itself.

Gao Xian tried to use his spiritual consciousness to activate the Wuxu Black Turtle Shield, but he felt it was extremely sluggish. It was like manually opening a locked car, relying entirely on the body to push it, and it felt difficult no matter how hard you tried.

He knew that this magic weapon had a master, who left a powerful spiritual mark in it. It would take some time to completely remove the spiritual mark before he could control this treasure.

A third-level defensive magic weapon, this is very valuable.

A second-grade top-grade sword would cost more than 100,000 spirit stones, while a third-grade magic weapon would cost at least seven or eight times that.

What's more, this is a third-level defensive magic weapon with a complete Zhoutian restriction. Gao Xian estimated that it is worth at least 700,000 or 800,000 spirit stones, or even more expensive.

He had no idea about third-level items and was just making a rough estimate. Anyway, this magic weapon was extremely valuable.

Gao Xian knew that this magic weapon must be very hot, but he held it very tightly.

He risked his life for this, no matter who the original owner is, don't think about taking it back from him easily!

He is not greedy for money!

Gao Xian put away the Wuxu Black Turtle Shield and then looked at the torn into pieces Shui Yurong.

For the last Fiery Sun Bomb, he combined the power of nine Fiery Sun Bombs, which allowed him to penetrate Shui Yurong's protective robe and inner armor in one fell swoop and blast her to pieces.

I have to say that Shui Yurong's death was quite tragic.

Gao Xian looked at it twice and didn't want to watch anymore. He silently explained to himself in his heart that although the death was miserable, it was actually very easy. He ascended to heaven instantly without any pain...

I just hope that he will be a good person in his next life, mind his own business, and not stand up for others for no reason.

Two cultivators in black clothes came to the arena, and they skillfully used storage talismans to collect the corpses.

There is a fee for using the sword arena, and handling the aftermath is included in these fees.

"Brother, you are so awesome!"

Wan Yingying was shouting at the top of her lungs in the audience, her little face full of excitement and joy.

She was actually frightened just now, watching a person being blown to pieces. The scene was very shocking.

After a while, Wan Yingying finally realized that it was her brother who had won the victory, and she shouted excitedly.

Gao Xian smiled at Wan Yingying, and his eyes swept over Zhou Ye, Daniu and Butler Li standing beside him.

Zhou Ye's face was filled with shock, and he showed no joy. However, Daniu showed joy. Butler Li's face was somewhat moved, and he seemed to be shocked by his powerful magic.

As for Zhang Dongling and the others, they all had gloomy faces, and a few foundation-building cultivators still had traces of fear on their faces.

Zhang Dongling and Gao Xian made eye contact, and he instinctively wanted to avoid it. But he immediately realized something was wrong, and he stared coldly at Gao Xian.

To his surprise, Gao Xian's eyes were calm, without any murderous intent or hostility.

Gao Xian nodded slightly and said, "I can't bear to see Fellow Daoist Shui suffer such a fate because of a momentary mistake."

He said to Zhang Dongling, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, are you still coming?"

Zhang Dongling was silent. Logically, he should have gone up and taken action.

Whether it is to compete for Wan Yingying, for his own face, or to stand up for Shui Yurong, he must go on stage and fight.

Gao Xianqiang's spell to break the Wuxu Black Turtle Shield was indeed powerful, but the question was how much magic power and consciousness he had left? Now was Gao Xian's weakest moment, and he had already prepared two powerful magic tools, one for the earth and one for the water, as well as many magic talismans, so it shouldn't be difficult to kill Gao Xian!

Zhang Dongling couldn't help but think of Gao Xian's eyes that were as bright as stars, and the calmness in the depths of those eyes was like the sea.

Gao Xian's fire spell was violent and fierce. If he had enough energy to cast another wave of the same spell, the two magic weapons in his hands would not be able to withstand it.

If this is really the case, Shui Yurong will inevitably suffer the same fate!

Zhang Dongling thought about it, but he didn't dare to take the risk. No matter how good Wan Yingying was, she was not as important as his own life.

It's not okay to just let Gao Xian go! Zhang Dongling has lived for more than 200 years. He has average talent in combat, but he is quite talented in political schemes. That's why he stepped on others all the way to his current high position.

If physical force doesn't work, we can use our power to suppress others! The connections I have made over the past two hundred years are not fake.

Thinking of this, he looked at Zheng Ting and others. These friends had good relationships with each other and were quite powerful. It might not be possible to ask them to help fight, but helping to bully others was their forte.

Zhang Dongling said to Zheng Ting: "This person is very powerful in evil magic, he is probably a demon cultivator!"

Zheng Ting understood what he meant, and he said hurriedly, "Yes, this person is vicious and has strange magic. He killed Fellow Daoist Shui as soon as they met. His background is extremely suspicious!"

The other foundation-building cultivators also understood that Zhang Dongling was afraid of Gao Xian and wanted to use the power of the sect to deal with Gao Xian.

No matter what, we must first label Gao Xian as a demon cultivator. It doesn't matter whether he is or not, the important thing is to catch him first.

If Gao Xian dares to resist, they will join forces to capture him, or even kill him on the spot.

Zhang Dongling breathed a sigh of relief when he saw everyone cooperating.

Such ruthless means cannot be seen in public, and it requires the cooperation of others, which is actually extremely troublesome. Especially after the cleanup, he has to share everything he gets with everyone, otherwise others will not help him for nothing.

This was the reason why he would rather go on the sword fighting arena than ask for help from others.

There is no other choice now, they can only unite everyone's strength to capture Gao Xian first.

It would have been better if Gao Xian resisted, so he could have been killed on the spot and all the trouble of dealing with the aftermath could have been avoided.

Zhang Dongling and the others reached a tacit understanding. He pointed at Gao Xian and shouted, "Boy, where did you come from? You are so bold to come to Qingyun City to kill people!"

Gao Xian understood immediately, and he sneered, "Daoyou, isn't this a bit mean?"

"Fellow Daoist Shui is the backbone of our sect. If you were not a demon cultivator, how could you be so merciless and murderous towards her!"

Zhang Dongling sneered and said, "Just surrender and follow me back to the Law Enforcement Court. We are very obedient and will never let a demon cultivator go, nor will we wrongly accuse a good person!"

"By you?"

Gao Xianyi waved his sleeves and floated down from the sword-discussion platform. He held the hilt of the sword at his waist and asked the white-haired old man leisurely, "Butler Li, these people abused their power and framed good people. I was forced to fight back and kill them. Is that also in accordance with the rules?"

Butler Li was startled. He said hurriedly, "Mr. Gao, there is no need to do this. There is no need to do this."

Please...collect 6...9...books...!

He turned and said seriously: "I have seen all the vicious and despicable actions of this group of people. It is not excessive to kill them. But Mr. Gao is a valuable person, why should he get angry with a group of despicable people?"

Gao Xian smiled. This housekeeper Li really knows how to talk. He is obviously afraid that he will take action, but he speaks so tactfully. It makes people unable to lose their temper.

He said: "It's not that I like war, but these people are pushing me too far, and I have no way to retreat."

"Wait a moment, Mr. Gao. Leave this small matter to me."

As Butler Li spoke, he bowed to Gao Xian, his gesture was impeccable and respectful.

Gao Xian was also a little curious. If Yun Qiu Shui were here, he might be able to shock this group of foundation-building cultivators. But this housekeeper might not be good enough?

But he didn't say anything. Steward Li was so steady and serious at such an age, he would probably not act recklessly.

Butler Li came before Zhang Dongling and other foundation-building cultivators and nodded politely.

"My name is Li Ming, nice to meet you all, the monks."

Zhang Dongling and his group of cultivators looked at Steward Li with some suspicion. He was obviously a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training. The robe he wore was of extremely high quality yet very low-key.

Judging from Butler Li's manners and behavior, he was polite yet rigorous and reserved, and was obviously a butler.

Zhang Dongling said coldly: "You are just a little Qi cultivator, and you want to meddle in our affairs?"

"I don't dare."

Steward Li said respectfully, "Mr. Gao is a friend of my master. Please give my master some face and leave this matter at that."

Steward Li was respectful, but his tone was unusually loud. Zhang Dongling and many other foundation-building cultivators were both angry and shocked. How could such an arrogant fellow come from? You have to know that these foundation-building cultivators are all deacons of various courtyards in the sect. Their status in the sect is not too high, but they all hold real power.

A group of people spanning various departments and courtyards of the sect, who can make them all give face? ! The key is that Gao Xian is a foundation-building cultivator from a small sect in the borderland, what powerful people can he make friends with! Steward Li also knew that he couldn't scare these foundation-building cultivators with words, so he took out his business card from his arms and handed it to Zhang Dongling with both hands.

The bamboo business card has the owner's name engraved on one side and the owner's coat of arms and monogram on the other.

Zhang Dongling took the business card with one hand arrogantly. When he saw the name on it clearly, his face suddenly changed.

He turned over the business card and looked at the monogram on the back. He had seen the unique cloud pattern mark on it before and it left a deep impression on him.

In Qingyun City, no one dares to use this name impersonatorly.

Zheng Ting, Li Yunhe and the others were also very curious about whose business card it was. The group of foundation-building cultivators all had sharp eyes and saw the name on the business card with a casual glance. The faces of the group of foundation-building cultivators changed drastically at the same time.

Li Yunhe was still able to remain calm. He was just trying to show his support and did not agree with Zhang Dongling's words.

Even if that person cares about this, he probably won't do anything to him. After all, he is said to be a very reasonable person.

However, it is better to be safe than sorry. A casual remark from a big shot like this could kill him without a burial place.

Li Yunhe glared at Yun Chenglin beside him. He knew in his heart that Yun Chenglin could not possibly know about Gao Xian's secret relationship, but he was so angry that he couldn't control himself.

He immediately turned around and left without even saying hello to Zhang Dongling.

This time, Zhang Dongling is a loser who doesn't even know the target's situation and just does things blindly! This time, he is going to kill himself.

The other foundation-building cultivators also wanted to leave, but they were close to Zhang Dongling and had shouted very loudly just now, so they would not be able to distance themselves from him if they turned around and left.

Everyone had an unsightly look on their faces, and their eyes were filled with unconcealable panic.

They looked at Zhang Dongling again, and their eyes were filled with anger. They were going to be killed by Zhang Dongling! Zhang Dongling's heart was also in a mess. This person was famous for being proud and cold. Many Jindan Zhenren found it difficult to make friends with her. He didn't know how she became Gao Xian's friend! He resented Gao Xian. Since he was this person's friend, he should have announced his name earlier. There wouldn't be so many problems! Zhang Dongling bowed his head respectfully and returned the business card with both hands. He said in a hoarse voice: "It's all because of our ignorance that we have offended Zhenren friends. Please tell me how to deal with them..."

Seeing Zhang Dongling's humble attitude, Gao Xian was a little surprised. Yun Qiu Shui was so impressive?

But he immediately realized that the real person Zhang Dongling mentioned must be Yun Qingxuan. He had always thought that this contact method was to find Yun Qiushui!

Gao Xian glanced at Zhang Dongling and the others. Their humble and well-behaved attitude was in stark contrast to their arrogance just now.

He looked down on them, these bullies who only bully the weak and fear the strong! He was also a little proud, the friends we made really made us proud!

He felt a little envious. This is how a cultivator should be. Just by saying their name, they can scare everyone to death...

(End of this chapter)