The ancestral fairy plant was stolen, and the white fox was of course very angry, but it continued to exchange it with the master for good pills.
I don’t know which thing did the good thing!
If it weren't for the fact that this immortal plant needs to be hidden under the glacier and can't be carried around, why would it take advantage of those sneaky people?
The white fox first thought of An Qingli and Qi Wu. Fortunately, he still had some sense, so he went to the snow beast to ask what happened.
The seventh-level snow beast trembled and said, "It was a fat old man with two men and one woman who did a good deed."
The two boys and one girl are all little shrimps. In the foundation-building period, only one boy looks pretty good, and the remaining boys and girls don't look that good.
But the fat and white old man has a high level of cultivation, either at the stage of becoming a god or at the stage of transcending tribulation.
A fat old man?
The white-haired fox was so angry that he took the seventh-level snow beast with him, looking for the scent to chase the murderer.
The snow beast kindly reminded him, saying that the other party's cultivation level was high and he might catch the thief, but his life would be in vain.
The white-haired fox thought that this was also the case, so he returned to Tianyun Sect and asked Mu Sheng for help.
Now it is a fox who has friendship with the Grandmaster!
Mu Sheng was in retreat over there, and the little fox ignored the white fox, so the white fox had no choice but to wait.
But after just a little inquiry, it knew that the fat and white old man came from the same family as An Qingli Qiwu.
What a big head!
Could it be that An Qingli and Qi Wu deliberately informed the fat old man?
Could it be that the Grandmaster helped the fat old man instead of him?
The white-furred fox was so anxious that his fur stood on end and howled, hoping that the master would come out of seclusion as soon as possible and sort out this confusing matter.
On the coast of the East China Sea, a group of high-level monks are aggressively confronting the Supreme Being because of the coffin that disappeared out of thin air.
The ninth-level Thunder Winged Tiger has already arrived. It was originally called by the Black Dragon to help deal with the coffin.
Now that the coffin has disappeared and the black dragon has fallen, the ninth-level Thunder Winged Tiger is only here to preside over the overall situation.
But it is a force from the Tianyun Sect, and its impartiality is questionable.
The biggest suspicion of embezzling the coffin still lies with Shangshan, and Shangshan is assisted by the mist spirit of the Tribulation Realm, but the mist spirit of the Tribulation Realm has not shown up yet, and its whereabouts are unknown.
The originally aggressive group of people in the Tribulation Realm suddenly calmed down a bit when they saw the Thunder Winged Tiger in the Mahayana Realm.
Being present in the Mahayana realm, one has to be calm.
On the calm sea surface, the ninth-level Thunder Winged Tiger said cheerfully: "The Supreme Good, you tell me."
Shang Shan said calmly: "I swear to God, neither Wu Ling nor I got the coffin."
When he said this, the soul of the Supreme Being did not waver, and everyone present at the Tribulation Realm knew it.
Normally, I would probably believe the words of goodness, but the matter is serious, so I don't dare to believe it.
Ancestor Wat Shi said politely: "Sir, it's not because we old guys don't believe what you said. You may not have the coffin, but you can't guarantee that your mist spirit is acting secretly. Where is the mist spirit now? It doesn't matter.
Let him come out and confront him on the spot."
"It makes sense." There were many people who agreed. Because the mist spirit has not appeared for a long time, it becomes even more suspicious.
Moreover, when I came back to my senses and thought about the strange movements in King Kunyu's stomach, it was obvious that something was causing trouble.
Maybe the thing causing chaos is the mist spirit of the Supreme Being.
"Let the mist spirit come out and see you!"
The voice was louder and more confident.
The Supreme Being said: "The mist spirit is not here."
"Where is that?" Everyone asked.
Shangshan Lianshi, he and the Wuling soldiers split into two groups. He stayed behind to deal with these people who were in the Tribulation Realm, while Wuling secretly followed the Serpent King to find out information about the Dragon Clan's land.
According to the clues found by Ancestor Qi Wu and An Qingli, the Dragon Snake King most likely knows the whereabouts of the Dragon Clan Land, but this clue does not want to be known to more people.
"Oh, why didn't you answer? Could it be that you feel guilty?" There were sarcastic voices everywhere, "Qi Che, how did you teach your disciples to fool us old guys in public?"
"Not really." Qi Che said frankly, "My disciple, I know that if he lies about this matter, this old guy like me will die badly."
"How many years do you, old fellow, have to live? Don't talk about paying for your life. The True Heart Talisman is your Tianyun Sect's thing, and your Tianyun Sect has not yet cracked it."
There were many people on the other side, and they were quite confident. They believed that Shang Shan and Wu Ling had stolen the coffin. If the Thunder Wing Tiger of the Mahayana Realm had not been present, they would have had a fierce fight on the spot to relieve their anger and snatch it away.
The situation was tense.
However, the Supreme Being is still calm, and with the presence of the Mahayana realm, he cannot cause chaos, so he just wastes more words.
When a group of people were in the realm of transcending tribulation, the Supreme Being calmly swore: "Wu Ling and I did not get the coffin, otherwise we would be haunted by inner demons and would not be able to advance to become gods."
"I don't believe in the oath-taking thing!" The hunchbacked old poisonous cultivator interrupted impatiently, "You dare to say that it was not you and Wu Ling who sneaked into King Kunyu's belly."
"It's me."
Before Shangshan finished speaking, he was interrupted by the hunchbacked poisonous cultivator: "Boy, you still said it wasn't you!"
Qi Si threw his sleeve away and cursed: "Shut your venomous mouth and listen carefully to what my disciple has to say."
The ninth-level Lei Yihu also said cheerfully: "Don't interrupt others at will. It's so impolite. You all know what you are doing, why should you wrongly accuse a little kid?"
A person who is more than three hundred years old is no longer young, but in the eyes of this Mahayana realm, he is indeed a young baby.
Shangshan did not rush and calmly spoke again: "It's true that Wu Ling and I got into King Kunyu's belly, but we didn't succeed. No matter how aggressive you are, you can't find what I don't have."
The other ancestors have been paying attention to the fluctuations in the soul of the Supreme Being. If the Supreme Being opens his eyes and tells lies, but the soul remains calm as usual, he is really a powerful character.
Shangshan continued: "You seem to be looking in the wrong direction. How could such a huge coffin suddenly appear on the bottom of the sea for no reason? The most likely reason is that there is something higher-level on the bottom of the sea that discovered the existence of the coffin.
Success was taken from us."
This was also Shang Shan’s most certain initial guess.
"Something higher level?" Even the ninth-level Thunder Winged Tiger became interested, "Same as me, the Mahayana realm?"
The Greatest Good Way: "It's not impossible."
"How is it possible!" Some people really don't believe it. If there is a Mahayana realm under the sea, how could the Serpent King not know about it?
"How is it impossible?" Qi Si immediately retorted, "My nephew is an upright person. There is no need to sacrifice his future for a coffin. He wants to do such a stupid thing, but our Tianyun Sect still doesn't agree. This is so confusing
The seabed is larger than the entire landmass of the Bianlan Realm. What’s wrong with having one Mahayana realm? It’s possible to have two Mahayana realms.”
Everyone was speechless for a moment, but then they thought about it, no matter how high-sounding this rhetoric was, it was extremely suspicious for that boy Shangshan to cover up the whereabouts of the fog spirit.
"Where is the mist spirit?" Wat Shi asked directly, without going around in circles.