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Chapter 532 Brother Tiancan, I'm Sorry!

This group of cultivators who appeared at the foot of the mountain were dressed in uniform silver-gray ancient robes and were obviously from a sect in the world of cultivation.

Naturally, the cultivation level of these people cannot be compared with the eight major sects in the world of cultivation. They are even worse than the weaker Shahai Gang and Baihua Valley. However, they still have a high-level Shattering Void Stage and two low-level Shattering Void Stage.

The remaining seven disciples are all at the mid-level cultivation realm of the Juzhen Stage. With the strength of Ye Chenyu and the other three, it is obviously impossible to beat Zhang Qiang and Lin Dong like they did.

sieve!

sieve!

Almost at the same time, Ye Chenyu sacrificed the "God of War", Lan Bai sacrificed the "Earth Lord", and the three genuine spirit-level talisman puppets appeared one by one, showing their might and power.

The next moment, the three of them looked at each other at the same time, and the function of Yue Yinyi was quickly activated, disappearing.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chenyu, who was familiar with driving, was already hiding behind the God of War, just like he was attacking and killing the talented disciples of the Kongtong Sect on the top of the Lovers' Mountain of Huaxia University. God gave an order, a ray of light flashed, and in the blink of an eye.

Time has appeared in front of this group of 0 people, cutting off the road.

"Who?"

The high-level cultivation master in the Shattering Void Stage was a middle-aged man with a face of about 40 years old. His consciousness trembled and he was the first to react. When he looked up in shock, he saw someone in the dense bushes. He didn't know when.

A man who looked like an ancient general in plain robes blocked the way.

Immediately, the middle-aged man shouted loudly, raised his arm to signal the 0-man team to stop, and quickly released his divine knowledge. After the investigation, he was even more horrified that he could not detect the opponent's cultivation level.

In the world of cultivation, it is impossible to detect the other party's state with divine knowledge. Generally, there are only two situations:

Second, the other party has no cultivation at all.

Second, the other party's level of cultivation is too far beyond your own to detect.

At this moment, around the North and South Xiandong Mountains, the most intense melee in the world was breaking out. The other party could not be an ordinary person. The middle-aged man's heart sank, and he concluded without thinking that it was the second situation.

He looked a little troubled, and sighed in his heart: It's just a bad start, he might even be massacred!

However, this person's reaction was quick.

After his shocked emotions quickly subsided, he clasped his hands and said respectfully: "Senior, junior and others are disciples of the Xihai Guiyun Sect. I have no intention of offending senior Fa Yan. If I have caused any inconvenience, I apologize."

Although the "God of War" is comparable to a master of the perfect level of spirit creation, even though Dongxu Zhenren is an outstanding genius in Fudu, after all, his cultivation level is limited and he cannot be given powerful wisdom. Of course, it is impossible to speak out words.

Of course, Ye Chenyu, who was hiding in the dark, could not know what the Xihai Guiyun Sect was. His current identity was purely an anti-robbery performance. He changed his voice and became very majestic: "A disciple of the Guiyun Sect?"

"Yes, senior."

The middle-aged man was delighted: "Have you ever heard of my Guiyun sect?"

Ye Chenyu said: "It's just a small sect, what's the difference between remembering it and not remembering it?"

"If you follow the old temperament of the old man and disturb the old man's Qingxiu, he can be wiped out with one move."

The expressions of the disciples of the Guiyun Sect changed dramatically, and they all tightened their grip on the magic weapons and weapons in their hands, and entered a battle alert state.

This is the cruel and merciless world of cultivation. Doing something even though you know you cannot do it is a choice that must be made many times.

"but……"

But Ye Chenyu's sudden change of voice gave the Guiyun Sect disciples another chance.

"Hundreds of years ago, I had a close personal relationship with an old guy from your Guiyun Sect."

The middle-aged man said: "Senior, the old... old guy you are talking about is my Zhuyun Master of the Guiyun Sect?"

After "God of War", Ye Chenyu was shocked when he heard the middle-aged man's words: ***, I just blindly fooled you, and I actually blinded an old monster? What if that Master Zhuyun knew?

, I was just using his name to show off and deceive his disciples, why should they come from the West Sea to the inland to peel off my skin? Fortunately, I was smart enough and did not show my true face to others.

"That's right, it's that old monster Zhuyun."

The middle-aged man looked overjoyed and said: "Since the senior is a close friend of Master Zhuyun, the junior and others can rest assured. Please also forgive the junior and others for unintentionally offending your Qingxiu, and let the junior and the others live."

.”

"It is inevitable to let you live."

"However, the prerequisite is that you leave all the treasures you carry with you."

"this……"

The middle-aged man's expression changed again, and he was extremely embarrassed: "Senior, although my Guiyun Sect occupies a place in the West Sea, since Master Zhuyun and other masters practiced in seclusion, they have been continuously attacked and killed by other sects in the past 300 years.

It has long since declined, it has lost its former glory, and cultivation resources are extremely scarce."

"If this were not the case, we would not need to go to Gushe Mountain to participate in the cultivation auction."

"Senior, in the name of Grandmaster Zhuyun, can you be kind to me outside the law? If one day I are a guest in Xihai, this junior and the entire Guiyun Sect will be treated as landlords."

"..." Ye Chenyu was depressed for a while: Brother, I'm here to rob, not to hear you cry about poverty. The world of cultivation has only been reopened for more than half a year, and everyone knows that resources are scarce. At least there is someone behind you.

We are supported by gangs of varying sizes, but we are casual cultivators from a small family. I am poorer than you, okay?

Ye Chenyu knew that if he continued chatting in such a pleasant manner, he was afraid that the robbery would be ruined. In desperation, he could only make a voice with divine knowledge: "Brother, third brother, do it!"

"God of War, enter!"

"..."

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Just when Ye Chenyu's momentum came to an end, Daolin Temple, Lan Bai, who had already taken a good position without realizing it, controlled two powerful genuine spirit-level talisman puppets, and suddenly took action.

"Senior, you..."

The middle-aged man naturally also knows that the higher the level of cultivation, the more surly and eccentric the character. However, didn't this senior say that he and Master Zhuyun are close friends? Why do you just do it?

"Remember, Old Man is Tiancan Zhenren, go back and ask that old Zhuyun, when did the people who fell into Old Man's hands not shed some blood?" Ye Chenyu shouted again.

Daolinsi and Lanbai, who were knocking out the disciples of the Guiyun Sect one by one at the speed of thunder and lightning, almost fell to the ground when they heard Ye Chenyu's words: "Brother Tiancan," we brothers are sorry for you. If it happens in the future

You were driven to death by the masters of the Guiyun Sect and turned into a fierce ghost. Remember not to look for us, look for the fourth child. This little bastard is really not a thing. He can trick you!


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