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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Five: Road Robbery

Lu Pingchuan returned to Ye Ting's Fenglei Battleship a minute later, apologized to Ye Ting, and recognized Ye Ting's command. Seeing that he was calm and calm, Ye Ting knew that everything was done by Lu Pingchuan to express the depression in his heart.

Of course, a monk with the Great Perfection of Infant Realm will not have any filth to himself for the sake of command.

This kind of ability to change your face cannot be learned by yourself, and the monks who come to the door have their own reserve.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, go back now. If you want to talk, there are formations on all the wind and thunder warships, and there is no difference between them and the communication on the opposite side." Ye Ting issued the order to expel guests.

I helped the other party get rid of the knot in my heart, but it was not good to take it, so I used it as a whetstone for nothing.

Lu Pingchuan left awkwardly. He was just a little poor and wanted to thank Ye Ting. He couldn't take the gift if it was light. If the gift was worth enough, he couldn't bear it.

This is the gap between the visiting disciples and ordinary sects. If you are an important disciple who comes to the door, you will never owe others favors because of temporary poverty. Because for the visiting disciples, favors are something heavier.

If things outside the body cannot be used to maintain one's own practice, what if it is saved?

The two Void Realm Sword Cultivators shook their heads. Lu Pingchuan was still not enough to take on the heavy responsibility. If it were a disciple who came to the door, he would have already become a friend with Ye Ting at this time.

When Lu Pingchuan returned to his warship, Xiao Bai from Ye Ting spoke. She said to Ye Ting: "Although there are many strong people in the Angry Sword Sect, Qingcheng is behind the scenes. Under the great disaster of the Jiuzhou Realm, I think the Angry Sword Sect cannot be maintained, and it is not as good as our Yue Sword Sect."

"That's why I have to make friends with them." Ye Ting explained to Xiao Bai: "In this way, if the Angry Sword Sect destroys the family in the future, I will have the goal of revenge. Are you right?"

Xiao Bai didn't know what to say, Ye Ting's idea was completely different from her. She felt that it was not worth it to spend the energy on the Angry Sword Sect, but Ye Ting felt that Angry Sword Sect was a good target for dating.

Nagarjuna said: "Xiao Bai, in fact, the Angry Sword Sect is the same as our equipment. Will you make friends with the equipment?"

"Is this the concept of the Demon Sect?" Xiao Bai was unhappy and said, "I'm equipped too?"

"The Taoist philosophy. Is it the person who is not worth dating to abandon it like a worn-out shoe?" Ye Qinglian said coldly: "What is the difference between this and the small vendors of mortals?"

Xiao Bai was speechless and knew that there was something wrong with his thinking. Ye Ting said this was definitely wrong. Could it be that he was going to advance to the virtual realm? Otherwise, how could the sword heart suddenly become unstable and the signs of disaster appear repeatedly.

Ye Ting said to Xiao Bai: "Look at this starry sky, there are countless stars. Some of them are shining and hot, and even cultivators in the virtual realm are difficult to get close to. Some are as cold as iron, and half of the creature cannot survive. Some are covered by poisonous gas. Although the energy is rich, they cannot be used for practice. Some are wandering in the starry sky, and some are surrounding the powerful stars."

"I understand."

"You don't understand that every star has its own position. But we monks don't. We must work hard to become eternal stars and live eternally with all worlds. This is contrary to the laws of heaven. The birth of the world comes from chaos, and then begins to become orderly. The earliest order is simple and will become more and more refined in the future. However, sooner or later, the world will return to chaos. We try to change our destiny. If we want eternity, we are fighting against the heaven."

"You don't need to remind me." Xiao Bai said coldly. She was from the Taoist sect, and the Taoist sect likes to follow the will of heaven. But this immortality is not the will of heaven.

Ye Ting didn't care. He said, "The foundation of the Taoist Sect is fake, which does not mean that the people in the Taoist Sect are idiots. Using falsehood to cultivate the truth is also a means of heaven. Do you know why the Shinto disappeared?"

Xiao Bai shook his head, she really didn't know this.

"Because those who believe in the way of God will always lose their direction. Believing in the spirit is to become a god, not to worship. The Taoist sect is very clear that following the way of heaven is to defeat fate."

“I know all of these.”

"But it is impossible to digest it into practice, it means not knowing. It's like flying and seeing a meteor in front of you. What's the use of seeing it? Don't bump into it to be serious."

Ye Ting's metaphor is vivid, so Xiao Bai will not say anything, just think quietly.

Nagarjuna said again: "Young Master, there are too few people stationed on the Star Nest. Will Qingcheng turn against the debt?"

"No, there are only two monks coming to Qingcheng, and the rest are considered outer gates. If you dare to stop me, I will kill them all the way. According to the rules of coming to the gate, this will be in vain."

"How could this happen?" Xiao Bai said in confusion: "If you talk to you, who else can come to work hard?"

"So when the lower door rebelled out of Jiuzhou, occupied the Baji, blocked the inside and outside, and fought against the door." Ye Ting said: "But later, the lower door also played like this, and there was no difference between going to the door."

"Fellow Daoist Ye." Lu Pingchuan opened the formation and wanted to communicate with Ye Ting and others. Ye Ting stopped here. Except for the two virtual cultivators, everyone was connected by the formation and the image appeared in the cabin.

"What advice do you have?" Ye Ting asked Lu Pingchuan with a smile.

"I hope the fleet can jump directly to the Star Nest, and I will bear the cost of your battleship."

"That's not necessary, I can afford the money." Ye Ting directly rejected his kindness and said, "I will prepare to jump in a quarter of an hour. You guys can adjust the core formation of the warship and cooperate with me."

Ye Ting did not close the formation, let the clone prepare himself. The warship adjusted for a quarter of an hour, and consumed more than half a century of energy when jumping.

However, after less than two minutes of preparation, a fleet appeared in front of the warship and launched an attack from afar.

Twenty-four wind and thunder battleships, hundreds of lightning lights flocked to Ye Ting's battleship.

All the lightning lights penetrated into Ye Ting's warship almost instantly. Lu Pingchuan exclaimed, but saw that Ye Ting's warship was safe and sound. Above the warship, a golden thunder ball condensed at the same time.

The golden thunder ball expanded and contracted, as if breathing, and then all the thunder attacks were absorbed by the golden thunder ball.

Ye Ting rubbed his hands and said, "Excuse me!"

Twenty-four wind and thunder battleships were decomposed at high speed in the starry sky. There were nearly a thousand monks on the battleship. The infant realm was fine, but the monk Jiedan shouted and released his equipment and protected himself.

The golden thunder ball spread out and a thick golden light burst out into the front. Wherever it passed, all the monks of Killing Pill were swept away.

Ye Ting smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu, you can also take action. Whoever kills is his own."

Lu Pingchuan's throat was a little blocked. The warships sold by Ye Ting actually had such loopholes! Wouldn't that be the same as the warships he sat on?

Ye Ting knew what he was thinking, so he had to comfort Lu Pingchuan and said, "The warships sold in Yulong City are all top-grade ones sold to the Angry Sword Sect, but they will not be destroyed like this. Those are just low-grade ones."

"Is there any medium-grade one?"

"Of course, the sects that are slightly closer are mid-grade. The warships you buy are very cheap and have better quality."

Lu Pingchuan smiled bitterly. What Ye Ting said should be true, but he didn't believe that his warship was really fine. It's just that this loophole should only be controlled by a few people.

The monks in the Void Realm in the Sect have checked and have not found any problems with the warship.

The Fenglei battleship on Ye Ting's side is still continuing to output attacks, but Ye Ting did not release the thunder attack, but instead let the wind sword roll around and break up the possibility of the opponent forming a formation.

In the starry sky, there was no support everywhere, and the other party had no Void Realm cultivator, so he didn't know where he got the courage to intercept Ye Ting's fleet.

The monk Jiedan was cleared out, and there were only more than 110 infant realm monks left on the opposite side. Among the monks who came to intercept Ye Ting, there was one infant realm among the ten monks.

These infant realms are obviously not from the same sect. After Ye Ting decomposed the warships, these monks fled in scattered all over the place. Three or five people formed a simple formation, and were dispersed by the wind blade in a blink of an eye. They originally wanted to use the advantages of the warships to exert the power of the formation to attack Ye Ting's fleet, but they did not expect that the form is now reversed. Ye Ting used the formations in the fleet to attack them, and there was no way out in the starry sky.

Flying spells are usually very simple, but the space-shifting spells are attacked when released without much attack power to kill the monk. The body is decomposed by space, which is the easiest way to die.

The personal power and the power of the warship are too disadvantageous. The battleships are full of formations and the attack cycle continues. Lu Pingchuan's people hesitated for a moment and then went out.

The difficulty of locking the warships is just that these monks cannot escape. If you want to kill them, it is more reliable to take action by yourself.

The Ghost Dragon King refused to give in so much money. His body and clone rushed out of the deck. Behind him, a divine light was dragged out. Among the divine light, hundreds of demon soldiers, holding swords and guns, followed the Ghost Dragon King to kill him.

The Ghost Dragon King's long flame whip turned into a giant spear, and stabbed it out hard. The three monks in front of him inexplicably lined up in a string and were stabbed to death by him with one shot. The Ghost Dragon King pursued efficiency and did not kill enemies with high realm, and specifically looked for monks below the triad of the infant realm. He was long the equivalent of the Great Perfection of the Infant Realm, with rich combat experience. This way of crushing the weak was not difficult for him.

Before Ye Ting came out this time, he agreed with everyone that in a similar battle, at most one person will be dispatched, and the battleship will maintain the size of two teams. In this way, Ye Ting can borrow more power when controlling the Yin-Yang Divine Mirror.

The sword cultivators of the Angry Sword Sect also cut melons and vegetables. They first started with targets with low realm. The enemies were scattered and fought on their own. The sword cultivators of the Angry Sword Sect were also experienced. Like the Ghost Dragon King, they chose to clean up low-level opponents first.

"Form a formation!" Two monks with great perfection in infant realm roared angrily and called on the nearby monks to move closer to them.
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