Ximen Changqing quickly escaped into the valley, followed closely by the Liu brothers and sisters behind him.
They were chasing faster and were getting closer to Ximen Changqing. Liu Rushan's eyes were full of greed and madness.
The big fat sheep is right in front of them, and they will soon catch up and kill it. In this way, the massive resources for cultivating immortals will belong to their brothers and sisters.
"Fellow Taoist, why are you escaping? Could it be that you are a barbarian spy?"
Liu Rushan shouted loudly, and the speed of pursuit did not slow down at all.
Hearing this, Ximen Changqing sneered at the corner of his mouth. The other party would really plant a crime against him. A barbarian spy was a serious crime and anyone could punish him.
This made it clear that he was going to kill himself and kill people to seize the treasure.
"Barbarian spies, fellow Taoists are really good at using tricks. Is this what the Feijian Pavilion monks do?"
Ximen Changqing stopped suddenly, turned around and asked coldly.
Seeing Ximen Changqing stop, the Liu brothers and sisters were overjoyed, their hearts became even hotter, and their eyes were filled with greed.
"Hmph, Taoist friend calls himself a casual cultivator, but how can there be such a wealthy casual cultivator in the world? Taoist friend has so many treasures on his body.
Either they were robbed, or they were given to you by the barbarians for you to exchange for the resources they need, haha! Did I get it right?
Whether they are evil cultivators who rob families or houses, or they are barbarian spies, they are all scum in the world of immortality and should be punished by everyone.
As a disciple of the Holy Land, I have the responsibility to punish rape and eradicate evil. My Taoist friends are unforgivable, so I should be obedient and save myself from physical pain."
Liu Rushan's face was ferocious, and he sacrificed the best magic weapon with a fervent expression.
This is a red blood axe, which has reached the level of the best magic weapon. Under Liu Rushan's command, he has killed many enemies, and it is his natal magic weapon.
Liu Rulan, who was on the side, looked at her elder brother in surprise, and also held out a water-blue flying sword.
Her eldest brother's shamelessness once again refreshed her understanding of how she could slip away by setting up charges for others.
However, no matter how shameless the other person is, he is still her eldest brother.
In order to alleviate the guilt of killing Ximen Changqing, she didn't mind agreeing with what her elder brother said.
"Haha! This move is really exciting to inflict guilt!"
"After nearly a thousand years, the disciples of Feijian Pavilion have really not made any progress at all. They are still so shameless and domineering!"
Ximen Changqing laughed angrily, his whole body aura revealed, and a smile of success appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Nearly a thousand years? Brother, what does he mean?"
Liu Rulan saw that Ximen Changqing was only one or two hundred years old at most, so how could he say something that lasted nearly a thousand years.
"No, this might be a trap. Let's retreat quickly."
That sneer and momentum made Liu Rushan tremble all over, and he instinctively felt threatened.
Thinking about it carefully, this fortune came too easily. How could such a big fat sheep fall into his hands so easily?
When did his luck become so incredible? This is all so weird, and this is most likely a trap.
Being blinded by greed, he ignored this strangeness. Now, he suddenly felt a warning sign, which made him somewhat sober.
"I want to leave, but it's too late. The Vajra Fantasy Thunder Formation is here."
Seeing that the two wanted to escape, Ximen Changqing sneered and asked Pan Yulian, who was ambushing nearby, to activate the third-level ultimate formation.
"No, we're trapped."
Trapped by the formation, the Liu brothers and sisters became anxious and attacked the surroundings frantically, trying to find flaws in the formation.
"Stop struggling. Resistance is futile. Only by surrendering to me can you have a chance of survival."
Ximen Changqing suddenly appeared in the formation and looked at the two brothers and sisters coldly.
"Who are you and why do you want to plot against us?"
Liu Rushan was filled with resentment and was completely unaware of his own problem.
"What a joke. You are obviously greedy and want to kill people and seize treasures, but you blame me for plotting against you. I asked you to kill people and seize treasures?"
Ximen Changqing scolded them coldly, looking at the two of them with eyes full of anger and ridicule.
"Friend Taoist, please calm down, we are indeed at fault, but we are disciples of the Holy Land, and I don't think Taoist Taoist would want to cause any unpleasantness with the Holy Land!
If fellow Taoists kill the disciples from the Holy Land, I'm afraid there will be no place for fellow Taoists in the entire world of immortality. It's better to let us go and just pretend that nothing happened."
Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Liu Rulan moved the holy land out, hoping that Ximen Changqing would retreat.
"Hmph, use the Holy Land to suppress me. You really think I'm afraid of a mere Holy Land! I'll give you two choices, either become my slave or die."
Naturally, Ximen Changqing didn't care about Liu Rulan's threat. As long as the person died, no one would know that he was the one who killed him.
"Fellow Taoist, please don't forget that as soon as you appeared in Wanbao Tower, something happened to us, and the Holy Land will definitely trace it."
"snort."
"Ru Lan, don't talk nonsense to him, let's do it together and kill him."
Although he was trapped in the formation, Liu Rushan still planned to give it a try. How could he be willing to become someone else's slave before he took action?
"kill……"
The brother and sister came together to kill Ximen Changqing.
"Holy Land Prodigy, let me see how capable the so-called Holy Land Prodigy is."
Ximen Changqing did not use the attack methods of the formation and directly fought against Liu Rushan with his direct strength.
At the same time, Pan Yulian also entered the formation and blocked Liu Rulan's attack.
"You actually have help?"
"Nonsense, otherwise whoever set up the formation will let you see the strength of the genius outside the Holy Land."
Ximen Changqing naturally has enough confidence in defeating the Holy Land's genius. His strength cannot be underestimated.
"Red Dragon Blood Axe, transform attack."
Liu Rushan threw the red dragon blood ax fiercely, and saw a flash of blood, and a red dragon rushed towards Ximen Changqing with its huge body.
The ferocious face and mouth full of fangs are filled with a terrifying murderous aura, making people understand how terrifying the dragon is.
"Jiaolong! I have one too!"
"Purple-backed dragon, kill!"
"Mo Jiao, come out!"
"Green Dragon Heavy Sword, transform into attack."
Ximen Changqing threw three top-quality magic weapons in one breath, transforming into three huge dragons, and they attacked the red dragon together.
Three against one, the advantage in quantity is too great, but in terms of quality, the three dragons are not weaker than the red dragon.
Not long after the battle, the red dragon was beaten with bruises all over its body. It howled and fled away, with three dragons chasing after it.
Seeing that the magic weapon was suppressed so powerfully, Liu Rushan felt heartbroken and spit out a mouthful of old blood from the corner of his mouth.
The Red Dragon Blood Ax is his natal magic weapon. Once the natal magic weapon is damaged, the monk will also be injured.
Of course, Ximen Changqing also has a magic weapon of his own, which is the Sky-Breaking Hammer, but unfortunately he cannot use it yet.
"Spear of Thunder, go."
Seeing that he was at a disadvantage in the battle with magic weapons, Liu Rushan cast a spell, condensed a lightning spear, and stabbed Ximen Changqing.
This is the spell he is most proud of. Combined with his strong real energy, he can often severely damage the enemy with one blow.
"You're only at the fifth level of pill formation, you can't even hope to catch my killer move."
Liu Rushan had a sneer on his face, as if he saw Ximen Changqing twitching all over.
"Thick armor and golden shield."
Ximen Changqing cast a defensive spell instantly, blocking the direct attack of the Thunder Spear. The aftermath of the thunder and lightning filled his body, making a crackling sound.
For him, the aftermath of these thunder and lightning is nothing more than scratching an itch, causing no harm at all.
"Is this blocking? The magic shield of a fifth-level monk who formed the core can actually block my thunder spear. Is it possible that his true energy is stronger than mine?"
Seeing Ximen Changqing smiling and not showing any signs of injury, Liu Rushan was stunned and instinctively took a few steps back.
"Hmph, the genius of the Holy Land has only so much ability, but that's all!"
Ximen Changqing was full of ridicule and sacrificed the Thunder System Demon Suppression Tower, turning it into a huge tower and suppressing it above Liu Rushan's head.
"What the hell is this!"
Liu Rushan, who felt the suppressive energy, used the strong essence in his Dantian to break free from the lock of the Demon Suppressing Tower.
"It seems that he really has some strength."
"Thunder in the palm, fall."
"I can also use lightning techniques, lightning techniques, and attack."
"Golden Knife Talisman."
"Earth Shield Talisman."
The two of them fought each other back and forth, using magic weapons, spells, talismans, sneak attacks, and all possible means.
This fight made Liu Rushan pale in shock. The fifth-level alchemy cultivator in front of him was superior to him in every aspect.
In his eyes, an ant-like existence could have such great strength. This was undoubtedly a huge blow to him.
Finally, relying on his physical strength, he tried to fight Ximen Changqing at close quarters. Unexpectedly, he was directly grabbed by the opponent with one hand.
"How's it going? Do you accept it?"
Ximen Changqing grabbed Liu Rushan's neck and asked sternly.
"Fellow Taoist, I'm convinced. It was just greed on my part. I shouldn't be greedy. Let me go! I promise I won't tell the sect."
Liu Rushan prayed helplessly, not as strong as before.
After a struggle, he was covered with scars all over his body, and was tied tightly with a thick chain from the neck down.
He was also wondering in his heart, how could such a tyrannical monk appear in such a large world of immortality.
The opponent's cultivation level is much lower than his own, but he can actually challenge himself by leapfrogging the level. If he is an unknown person, that's fine.
But he is a talented disciple of the Feijian Pavilion in the Holy Land. He has always challenged others by leapfrogging his rank. Now, he was actually challenged by a minor cultivator who was in the middle stage of pill formation.
An unspeakable sense of humiliation lingered in Liu Rushan's heart, making him unable to lift his head.
If his fellow disciples knew about this matter, they would definitely laugh at him and make him lose his place in the sect.
"You've reached this point, and you still use the Holy Land to oppress me? What do you mean by never telling the sect? Do you think I will be afraid of the Holy Land?
If you want to survive, there is only one way. Become my slave and serve me for the rest of your life. Please think carefully."
These Holy Land disciples are always full of arrogance in their bones, thinking that their sect is great and that everyone is afraid of the sect behind them.
"Fellow Taoist, I advise you to accept it as soon as you see fit. After all, I am a disciple of the Holy Land. You cannot enslave me."
No monk is willing to be the slave of others, and Liu Rushan, as a disciple of the Holy Land, is even less willing.
Being enslaved by others is a great humiliation for a monk. Life and death are in the hands of others, so naturally no one will be willing to do so.
However, the situation does not depend on human will. The monks who are controlled by others have no choice.
"Take it as soon as you see fit? It seems like you haven't taught me enough lessons. Take the chain of gods from me."
Ximen Changqing circulated his true energy and controlled the divine chain to tighten, strangling Liu Rushan's body with a cracking sound.
This divine chain was a top-quality magic weapon that he exchanged from the Tianlan Sect. He thought it was of good use, so he refined it.
"ah!"
The constant tightening of the God Chain made Liu Rushan scream, his sternum made a cracking sound, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Okay, I'll let you go to the Demon Suppression Tower and enjoy it slowly!"
Ximen Changqing used the Thunder System Demon Suppression Tower and took Liu Rushan inside. Suddenly, a large number of terrifying thunder and lightning continuously bombarded the seriously injured Liu Rushan.
The oppression of the God Chain and the bombardment of thunder and lightning caused Liu Rushan's body to suffer tremendous pain, and even his soul suffered from burning pain.
A series of screams frightened Liu Rulan inside the formation, but she could do nothing to help.
She was entangled by Pan Yulian. Although her strength was two levels higher, when they started fighting, she realized that she could only barely defend.
The natal fairy Si Lian released by Pan Yulian made it impossible for her to break through, but the opponent's attacks could threaten her life.
After a fierce fight, she was slightly injured, but Pan Yulian was completely intact. It was clear who was stronger and who was weaker.
At this moment, seeing her brother being completely controlled, Liu Rulan had lost the confidence to continue resisting. The brother and sister were completely defeated.
"Fellow Taoist, how can we let our brothers and sisters go?"
Liu Rulan stopped her offensive and asked with a frown.
"I said, be my slave!"
"Fellow Taoist, this is forcing someone to do something difficult. Why don't we change the conditions, as long as we can do it."
"Hmph, what qualifications do you have? Negotiate terms with me. Even if you still don't agree in the end, I will forcibly enslave you.
If you become dementia by then, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Ximen Changqing will not change his mind about enslaving the two of them. He will not believe that the other party will sincerely join him. Only enslavement is the safest way.
"Changqing, you have taken too long, let me take action!"
Old Turtle watched the show for a long time, then suddenly entered the formation and spoke lazily.
"Brother Yuanying, you actually have Yuanying helpers?"
Liu Rulan looked surprised. Obviously, he didn't expect that the other party had such a strong person.
"Haha! Even if a lion fights a rabbit, you need to try your best. How can you dare to go to Wanbao Building to trade bulk commodities without a certain confidence?"
"Okay, I just want to know, why do you want to enslave us? What do you want us to do?"
Liu Rulan sighed and asked leisurely.
"My purpose is very simple, which is to establish a secret force. I have already thought of a name, and it will be called Tianyan Pavilion.
This force is mainly engaged in intelligence and business. It will not do dangerous things, but it must be loyal to me."
Ximen Changqing did not hide it, Donghuang had established Tianyan Pavilion, and Gu Junzhi was in charge of it.
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