Super Sect System

Chapter 249 Kill (14)

The divine realm that everyone looks up to.

Just die?

The most frightening thing is that no one even left a corpse. At Shami's age, the Wushou body has basically matured. Although it does not have the terrifying ability of Perfection, which can survive hundreds of years after death, it is not a disaster. After the battle, not even a few bones were left behind. However, no matter how hard you believe it, this scene is also true.

In addition, the speed at which Mi died also shocked everyone.

Although Shami has just opened his second pulse gate and set foot on the Shenxuan, his strength is definitely not as good as that of most Shenxuan realms, but he is still in the Shenxuan realm after all, and no matter how bad he is, his strength can beat the Shenxuan realm by even half a step. However, facing the skeleton guardian of the Immortal Sect, he was still as helpless as Half-Step Shenxuan.

Lu Ye finally understood at this moment.

Why did Wen Ping always have a calm expression? Even when Sha Mi broke through Shenxuan and reached an incredible height, Wen Ping didn't take a step back.

Because I have confidence.

Protected by a guardian with the strength of the Divine Profound Realm, what's there to fear?

What about two-star sects and three-star sects?

Dare they come?

Are they willing to come?

As long as there is no blood feud and it comes to the point where it's either you or me who dies, he believes that no force will touch the Immortal Sect's brow again.

At the same time, Wen Ping walked slowly to the place where Sha Mi died, squatted down and pulled out a silver Tibetan ring from the debris that looked like coal residue. After putting away the Tibetan Ring, Wen Ping showed no unnecessary expression. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the two Mitian Sect members who were hiding by the forest and were about to escape.

Seeing this, the charming woman was startled and froze in place. When they saw Wen Ping walking towards her, they both stepped back in fear, but the one without a trace stepped on the root of the tree, and was After such a trip, he slumped down on the ground, but he still didn't forget to use his legs to walk back.

When Wen Ping saw this, a smile as light as water appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Tell me everything you know, and I won't kill you!"

"I said!"

The charming woman spoke immediately.

I'm afraid Wen Ping will change his mind if he takes a step too late.

She had no time to care whether what Wen Ping said was true or false. In short, as long as there was a little hope of living, she would try her best to grasp it.

"Sect Master Wen, the news that the secret treasure is in your hands was told to us by the Hundred Sects Alliance... a half-step Shenxuan named Han Yun. The person who sent us here is Nan Hao, the elder of the Mitian Sect, a strong person in the Shenxuan realm. ...He said that you have a two-star whirlpool diagram production book in your hand, so he asked us to pick it up..."

After a few words, the charming woman almost told her where she lived. Whether she saw it with her own eyes or heard about it, she told her everything.

However, there are several problems with the charming woman's words.

For example: How did Nan Hao know that he had the production book of the two-star vortex diagram in his hand?

Of course, Wen Ping didn't care why Nan Hao knew that. Everything was blocked by soldiers and covered by water and earth. He spent a million to upgrade Tingyu Pavilion. He didn't have to be afraid of anyone at the moment.

After hearing the charming woman's answer, Wen Ping nodded, "Not bad."

"Thank you, Sect Leader Wen, for your kindness."

After saying that, the charming woman immediately ran down the mountain.

What's ridiculous is that two Tongxuan masters can't even trip up a mountain road ivy.

Just when the charming woman took nearly ten steps, a red iron chain suddenly penetrated from behind, flew out from the abdomen, and then locked the two of them.

ah!

The two screamed.

"You don't keep your word!"

Screams and shouts mixed together.

When the Ghost Rider's eyes burning with blue flames touched his face, all that was left was the scream. The feeling of his soul being burned was more painful than being cut into pieces with a thousand swords.

Wen Ping responded calmly, "You're already affiliated with the Immortal Sect, but you're still naive enough to want to leave alive?"

ah!

ah!

There were screams.

Everyone was frightened when they heard this, but no one said that what Wen Ping did was wrong.

Because it's the right thing to do.

Wen Ping turned around, glanced at the people beside the main hall, and said, "Go ahead and do what you have to do. Zhao Yi, come and clean this place up."

Zhao Yi nodded and walked over quickly.

The rest of the people started to disperse, and even though they were curious, they didn't ask any more questions at the moment. Yu Mo, on the other hand, looked at his Prodigal Sword with a very interesting expression before leaving.

Wen Ping turned his head and said to Lu Ye, "Go down the mountain first, and then go up the mountain to get the spiritual meal after two hours."

Lu Ye nodded.

He knew that the Immortal Sect had a "one hour" rule.

…

Cangwu City.

Huancheng stood on the city wall and looked at Yunlan Mountain in the distance. When he couldn't see the giant monster, there was a smile on his face.

He understood that he was going to die again.

"Oh, it's a pity that the big guy didn't die here, otherwise our Cangwu City would have another famous scenic spot." The pit where Wei Qianjue died is now visited by thousands of people every day. Because more people visited, the city outside the city gradually developed and regained its former vitality.

At the same time, many people began to move their families there, which shows how influential that place is.

Huancheng is also thinking about whether to build an outer city. With the Immortal Sect there, the worry of the beast tide will definitely be gone. If it doesn't develop now, when will it happen?

…

Yunlan Mountain.

After returning to the kitchen, Wen Ping began to process the medicinal food. He washed the Jianmu leaves and the Moonlight tree leaves, chopped them into pieces, mixed them into the meat stuffing mixed with other natural materials and earth treasures, and then made dumplings. As soon as the skin was wrapped, it was sent directly to the pot. After finishing, Wen Ping went to the ferocious beast training ground to practice for an hour.

Wen Ping came out only when Lu Ye went up the mountain again.

"Sect Master Wen."

Lu Ye took out ten white crystals and handed them over respectfully.

Wen Ping took Bai Jing and asked subconsciously, "Can Senior Biyue be able to walk?"

"Thanks to Sect Master Tuowen, my ancestor can now speak and his energy is much better. It's just that walking is still a little difficult. The poison of the tomb has penetrated too deep."

"Sooner or later."

Wen Ping responded with a smile.

Immediately he remembered the sight of the drifting blue moon again, and his informal attitude was still vivid in his mind. He had to admit that it felt good to save such an interesting friend.

After sending Lu Ye away, Wen Ping immediately went to the dormitory area.

This trip has two purposes: first, to announce the opening of a new dormitory area; second, to return the Prodigal Son's Sword.

When he arrived at the dormitory area, as he expected, many people were standing outside the new area waiting. Because there was no black box, there was currently a barrier in front of them.

As soon as they saw Wen Ping coming, everyone immediately swarmed over.

Before they could speak, Wen Ping handed over the Prodigal Son's Sword directly, but this way he flew it directly into Yu Mo's hand.

"Flying sword!"

"What a flying sword!"

Everyone was happy and started talking.

Especially Yang Lele, looking at the Dragon-Slaying Sword behind Huanshan, was extremely envious.

The Flying Sword Technique and the Dragon-Slaying Sword are the matching magical weapons and spells.

At this time, Zhan Tai Qingxuan stepped forward, hesitantly looked back at everyone, and saw that everyone was nodding, and then asked: "Sect Master Wen, what is your pulse technique that can drive the sword to fly? "

But when asked this question, she was completely vain.

There is nothing like the calmness of a hundred years old or the magnanimity of the Uzumaki Master.

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