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Chapter 510 The Ring Is Missing

Seeing that the three-leaf golden lotus was included in the space ring, Xuanqing and others removed the domain power from their bodies. Xuanqing imprisoned the space ring in mid-air, and then began to negotiate with the other major forces.

"There are nine lotus seeds in total, plus the three-leaf golden lotus itself, it is considered to be ten treasures. We have a total of four major forces here and eight major medium-sized forces. How should we divide them? Please tell me your opinions." His tone was gentle. After all, this was related to the nine lotus seeds. No one would give in, and it was impossible to give in.

"My Tiancang faction wants four lotus seeds," Dao Ming glanced at the other cultivators around him and said in a deep voice. This time, the Tiancang faction had the most power. In the end, it was the Purple Gold Thunder Dragon Seal that used the power of movement to remove the three-leaf golden lotus. It got into the ring, so it should account for the largest amount.

As soon as Dao Ming's words came out, the expressions of the people around him couldn't help but change. Among them, a head of a medium-sized force stood up and said: "Four pills, your Tiancang sect's appetite is too big, and you will eat almost half of them in one go. "

The other cultivators didn't say anything, but judging from their expressions, they were thinking the same thing as the cultivator who spoke.

"Why, you object," Dao Ming did not explain, but raised his brows and glanced at the cultivator who spoke.

Being swept away by Dao Ming's eyes, the cultivator immediately shut his mouth. He knew that if he continued to speak, Dao Ming would probably take action without hesitation. Not to mention that they were outnumbered, but the mid-level Taoist weapon alone was enough. It's already daunting.

"Brother Daoming, your Tiancang sect has dealt with a lot, but four is indeed a bit too much. Let's do this. Your Tiancang sect needs two. In addition, plus the innate spiritual object of the three-leaf golden lotus, this is still a lot. That’s it,” Xuan Qing said in a deep voice.

Daoming shook his head: "No, at least three. We can don't have three-leaf golden lotus, but these lotus seeds cannot be less than three." Everyone knows the importance of the three-leaf golden lotus seeds, so Dao Ming cannot lower himself. To be able to reduce his request by one was because he was doing it for the sake of the Xuanjian Sect.

"If your Tiancang sect wants three, then there are only six lotus seeds left, and the innate spiritual object of the three-leaf golden lotus. Our remaining three major forces have two for each side. As for the innate spiritual object, you eight medium-sized forces will divide it. "Okay," Qian Zhong said slowly with his eyes twinkling.

The words of dry weight made the alliance and Xuanjian nod. The two lotus seeds were evenly distributed and did not touch the bottom line in their hearts. After all, if a war broke out, not to mention heavy casualties, even the huge casual cultivators around would not let it go. They worry less.

However, the cultivators of the eight medium-sized forces had angry expressions. The effort they had just exerted was not small, and they did not expect to need many lotus seeds. At least one was required, but now none of the four major forces were left. .

While these forces were distributing lotus seeds, Fang Chen had already fled thousands of miles away and was almost opposite Zhan Bingyun and the others.

"Stop hiding, come out," Fang Chen stopped, looked behind him and said lightly. Along the way, he noticed that Rong Xiaoyan had been following him, but he ignored her as he was running away.

"Tell me, why are you following me," Fang Chen said, staring at Rong Xiaoyan.

Rong Xiaoyan breathed out, following closely this way consumed a lot of her energy. This Fang Chen seemed to be in the heaven-level realm, but his speed was simply faster than the intermediate cultivator of the prehistoric level. If she hadn't had something I'm afraid the speed-type magic weapon has been lost at this moment.

"Why are you running away? Don't you want your space artifact anymore?" This is also a question that Rong Xiaoyan doesn't understand.

Fang Chen smiled lightly and said: "Of course I want it, and I also want the three-leaf golden lotus." Rong Xiaoyan was the only one around, so Fang Chen didn't have the slightest worry.

"What?" Rong Xiaoyan almost suspected that her ears were broken. She said, "Say it again."

"I said, not only do I want my space ring, but I also want the three-leaf golden lotus," Fang Chen repeated again.

After hearing this, Rong Xiaoyan looked like she was looking at a monster and said: "I really suspect that there is something wrong with your head. Don't you know that you are already ten thousand miles away from the Golden Lotus? You won't tell Your ring will come back by itself," Rong Xiaoyan said with a sarcastic look.

Fang Chen did not say a word, but conveyed in his mind that he had disappeared thousands of miles away to Ming, and told it: "If you get the three-leaf golden lotus, you can come back."

Even though it had telepathy with Ming, Ming waited for half a minute before receiving the news from Fang Chen. It looked at the group of idiots below with a smile, broke free of the restraints without thinking, and then the surrounding space distorted, Then he disappeared on the spot.

Xuanqing and the others were still arguing about the assignment. Ten minutes later, someone discovered that the ring was missing.

"Who took the ring?" Xuan Qing glanced at the place where the ring was imprisoned, and found that there was indeed nothing in the space there, so he asked gloomily.

Dao Ming, Gan Zhong, and Jian Chi also had gloomy expressions. After all, the ring was taken away under their noses. As for the ring escaping on its own, they had never thought about it. You must know that this ring is just " "Low-level law weapon", even if it is a Taoist weapon, it cannot disappear in the blink of an eye.

"There are only four of us here who are closest to the ring, and we are also the most likely to steal the ring," Xuan Qing glanced at the three people around him and expressed the suspicion in his heart.

"Xuanqing, do you doubt me?" Qian Zhong said in a deep voice, and the other two people also turned their attention to Xuanqing.

Xuan Qing took a deep breath: "I am not doubting, but frankly speaking the truth. I want to ask the cultivators here who has the ability to steal the ring quietly from under the noses of the four of us."

Hearing this sentence, the three people immediately stopped saying anything. They could ask themselves that they had never stolen anything, but they did not dare to believe others. After all, people's hearts are unpredictable.

"Whatever you say, we won't let us open all the space magic weapons for you to check. And don't forget that you are also one of the four," Dao Ming said with narrowed eyes.

"Each of us makes a soul oath. If we violate it, we will never be able to take a step forward in this life," Xuan Qing said with a twitching corner of his mouth.

Xuan Qing's words made the three of them change their expressions. The soul oath is the most serious curse for cultivators. Once the oath they swear is a lie or does not match the actual situation, then they will be directly burned by the inner demon when they advance to the next level. into ashes.

The three of them did not say anything, but checked their bodies and the magic weapon, and found that there was no ring. Then they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.


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