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Chapter 168 I hope Jian Zong will take care of himself!

Above the sky, the two realm flying boats stopped and looked at each other from a distance. Su Bei moved forward and looked at what was happening in front of him.

Wenren Pingxin was sitting lazily on a chair with an elegant posture. He squinted at the man in front of him and chuckled with a smile:

"It's Great Elder Ling Ran, long time no see!"

"I don't know why you stopped my Sword Sect's flying boat?"

"..."

The man named Ling Ran smiled and looked at the people in front of him. When he glanced at the sword slung across Su Bei's waist, his eyes visibly lit up, and then he looked up at Su Bei, with a smile on his face.

Manhan said with deep meaning:

"This must be Elder Su. Being able to defeat Elder Luo is truly a well-deserved reputation!"

"..."

Su Bei raised his eyebrows, a little confused as to why Ling Ran suddenly pointed the conversation at him?

Although it seemed that he was praising himself, I didn’t know why I felt ill-intentioned when I looked at him?

He coughed lightly, walked forward, and said calmly:

"Su has met Elder Ling!"

Ling Ran's eyes were narrowed tightly, the aura around his body was constantly echoing, and he carefully looked at the man in front of him.

Is this person the one who severely injured Luo Ritian?

The two people's eyes intertwined, and the next moment, a terrifying Hedao aura suddenly surged out of Ling Ran, and in an instant, it pressed towards the place where Su Bei was.

On the flying boat, all the Sword Sect disciples instantly felt that the spiritual energy in their bodies was stagnant, as if they had fallen into a swamp, and their breathing was heavy!

Wenren Pingxin, who had been sitting on the chair, saw this scene and his eyebrows were frozen. Is this Lingran here to cause trouble?

This person's realm is the same as his own. Even if he really fights, he may not be able to defeat him. What is he going to do? As soon as he thought of this, Wenren Pingxin stood up in an instant and coldly snorted.

:

"Ling Ran!! What do you want to do?"

Before he finished speaking, another fierce force of Hedao surged out from Wenren Pingxin and pushed back towards Lingran, protecting the disciples of the Sword Sect on the flying boat.

Just because Ling Ran's aura was obviously directed at Su Bei, Wen Renpingxin's counterargument failed to resist the momentum! His heartbeat suddenly froze as he wanted to stop Su Bei.

This terrible oppression.

If Su Bei was still halfway back to the virtual realm and was hit by this sudden and terrifying oppression, his blood would surge up in an instant and he would stagger back.

But I have seen a lot of Hedao realms, let alone Hedao, even the great master of Tribulation himself has seen it.

Su Bei looked at Ling Ran with a calm expression. The dual realm of selflessness was released instantly, and his body could not move. The terrifying oppressive feeling that belonged to the Hedao realm was as if he had met him when it reached a few feet away from him.

Like an invisible barrier, it disappears automatically.

A glimmer of light flashed in Ling Ran's eyes, and then he instantly lost his oppressive aura, squinted his eyes and said with a slight smile:

"After a little trial, I can't help it anymore!"

"Elder Su is not what the rumors say. He defeated Elder Luo by returning to the void in half a step..."

"But with the victory in the early stage of returning to the void, he is worthy of being the master of the Qingping Sword!"

"..."

I heard before that Su Bei defeated Luo Ritian with only half a step of returning to the void, and I was really shocked.

You must know that there is an insurmountable gap between the realm of returning to the void and assimilating the gods. He defeated Luo Ritian by returning to the void in half a step. This has not been heard of for a long time, especially in this peaceful era.

Unheard of!

But now it seems that the rumors are not true. This Su Bei is clearly in the early stage of returning to the void!

Luo Ritian is just entering the middle stage of returning to the void. Su Bei still holds the sword sect's most precious Qingping sword in his hand. It is normal for him to defeat Luo Ritian. There is nothing too strange about it. Although he can resist himself

The pressure was a bit weird, but compared to half-step back to the void, this result was obviously acceptable to him.

As soon as Ling Ran finished speaking, there were countless glances directed at Su Bei.

Wenren Pingxin frowned suddenly, looked in the direction of Su Bei, and then took a breath of cold air!

The overlapping slender jade legs were instantly lowered. Thinking that his eyes were dim, he stretched out his slender jade hands and rubbed them gently. After confirming again and again, he swallowed hard!

When did my junior brother break through to the point of returning to the void?

I clearly remember that when I was attending Qing Yi’s 800th birthday banquet, he was only halfway back to reality??

Xi Qingyi's eyes widened instantly, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

"Early stage of return to virtual reality??"

"When did Elder Su reach the early stage of returning to the void?"

"I was at the scene at that time. Elder Su was indeed only half a step back from the void!"

--boom.

As soon as Ling Ran finished speaking, the entire flying boat suddenly began to boil.

All the Sword Sect disciples looked at each other with shock in their eyes as they looked at the figure standing quietly.

"Did Elder Su break through from the half-step of returning to the void to the realm of returning to the void in just a few days?"

"Doesn't that mean that all the elders of our Sword Sect are above the level of returning to the void?"

"..."

Su Bei narrowed his eyes, ignored the comments of the disciples around him, looked at Ling Ran not far away indifferently, and then took a step forward.

In an instant, the aura all over his body surged out instantly, and the spiritual energy unique to the early stage of return to void filled his surroundings. He said expressionlessly:

"What does Elder Ling mean by this? On the Sword Sect's flying boat, Su hopes that Wuhuaque will give him an explanation."

"..."

Ling Ran looked at Su Bei in front of him with a strange expression. Listening to the discussion among the Sword Sect disciples, suspicion suddenly arose in his heart.

Could it be that Su Bei was only halfway back to reality a few days ago? It sounds like this is what these disciples mean!

Did he really defeat Luo Ritian with just half a step back to the void?

Seeing that Wen Renpingxin had already stood up and walked slowly towards his direction, Ling Ran put his hands behind his back and said with a slight smile:

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Actually, I came here this time to ask for Elder Luo from the Sword Sect."

"..."

Su Bei raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth and looked at the man in front of him.

If he hadn't been protected by the Microscopic Realm of Self, just for a moment, his blood would have surged. Although it wasn't serious injury, he would definitely not have felt better.

VIP?

My character has always been retaliatory and cautious.

Wenren Pingxin was about to reply when he saw Su Bei take a step forward again, looking directly at Ling Ran, and said coldly:

"Is this the way Wuhua Que treats people with such an attitude?"

"Then Luo Ritian injured my elder's disciple, why did you take it back when you said you wanted to?"

"..."

Ling Ran's eyes narrowed, and the smile at the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared. He looked at Su Bei with a solemn look, his eyes were extremely unkind, and he spoke condescendingly:

"Is this how Elder Su talks to me?"

"Is this how Jian Zong treats guests?"

"Elder Wenren, could it be that you no longer have the final say in the Sword Sect?"

"..."

Wenren Pingxin already had bad intentions for asking Ling Ran to stop Fei Zhou, so he took a step forward and protected Su Bei behind him without leaving a trace. He looked at the person in front of him solemnly with a salty tone.

Not calmly:

"Jianzong is our guest, of course he will treat him with all his heart, but as for the one who comes looking for trouble..."

"What Su Bei means is what I mean."

"..."

As soon as he finished speaking, several elders from the Sword Sect stepped forward one after another, forming a vague encirclement, surrounding Ling Ran in the middle.

Ling Ran circled around, with a cold look in his eyes. He put his hands behind his back, raised his eyebrows, and laughed:

"Why, what does Elder Wenren mean by this? Do you still want to keep me here?"

"..."

While speaking, he gently raised his voice, and in an instant, several tyrannical waves of returning to the void air floated between heaven and earth. On Wuhuaque's domain flying boat, the same several returning to the void elders appeared, staring at the people of the Sword Sect.

One of the men had a tyrannical aura surging around him, and he was clearly a half-step Hedao state!

Sonorous——

Seeing this scene, in an instant all the Sword Sect disciples on the flying boat pulled out their long swords in unison.

Countless sword lights passed by, flashing a cold light in the sky.

The atmosphere became tense and a little anxious.

There was silence.

Ling Ran's eyes flickered slightly. Both parties were from the 985 sect. Even though the Sword Sect was ranked at the bottom, its peak strength was not far behind that of Wuhua Que. For a sect like this that is the permanent director of the Holy Land, it is not at all

Don’t be afraid of Wuhuaque either.

However, Jianzong openly detained Luo Ritian in front of the entire twenty-one states, which was a blatant slap in Wuhuaque's face.

As the great elder of Wuhua Palace, how can you bear this tone?

At this moment, a faint voice broke the silence:

"Five million spiritual stones can be taken away by Luo Ritian and Wuhua Que."

"..."

Su Bei's words were neither loud nor quiet, but everyone present heard them clearly.

Ling Ran sneered and glanced at Su Bei fiercely. A cold feeling of coldness rose up in his heart, and he said faintly:

"Five million spiritual stones? Does Elder Su know what these five million spiritual stones mean?"

Su Bei, however, ignored Ling Ran's gaze and said expressionlessly with his hands behind his back:

"Of course I know, it's just the sect's five years of cultivation resources."

Five years of cultivation resources, just?

Ling Ran was immediately made happy by Su Bei's words. He scanned Su Bei's body carefully and said:

"Elder Su, you really dare to say, five million spiritual stones? Why don't you go and grab it?"

"..."

Even Wenren Pingxin and Mo Xingjian looked at Su Bei with strange expressions. Five million spirit stones could be taken out by such a super sect, but no one was a fool and had no chance.

Handing over five million spiritual stones for no reason?

"Does Elder Ling think that Elder Luo is not worth five million spirit stones?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Ran's face darkened instantly.

Su Bei's hat is too big. Of course Elder Luo wants to take it back, but it is impossible to take out these five million Wuhua Que without any reason!

Then there was a hint of deep meaning in the corner of his mouth, and he slowly said:

"It seems that Elder Su has made up his mind not to let Elder Luo go?"

"..."

Ling Ran's words were also spoken cleanly and neatly, without unnecessary red tape. The Hedao spiritual energy all over his body wandered crazily within one foot of his body, and his eyes gradually became sharper.

At this moment, a bit of cold light flashed across the sky.

Then the sky suddenly turned into pieces of shredded cloth, and the sea of ​​clouds scattered all over the sky.

Sea of ​​Clouds Sword Qi!

Shan Wulan slowly inserted the long sword in his hand into the sheath, looked at Ling Ran with cold eyes and said:

"Hand over the spirit stone and let him go."

She fully supports Su Bei unconditionally in everything she does.

The long sword in Shan Wuque's hand also bloomed instantly, the stars in the sky scattered in a trance, and the surging sword energy covered the sky here.

On the huge flying boat, the firelight swayed, and on the palace dome that was hundreds of feet high, there were many orbs inlaid. Bright sunlight shone down, reflecting a cold luster on the ground of the flying boat.

Star Sword Qi!

Two sword auras echoed throughout the sky, and the atmosphere became increasingly tense.

Ling Ran looked at this situation, his eyes changed three times, and then he snorted coldly. In an instant, he gathered back the aura around him, stood up, and flew towards the sky.

The voice echoed throughout the sky:

"Jianzong, that's great!"

"See you on the Sendai!"

"I hope Jian Zong will take care of himself!"

But after all, he did not dare to conflict with Jian Zong at this moment. If there is no definite news that the old head of Jian Zong is gone, then Jian Zong will always have a strong person who can overcome the tribulation!

Luo Ritian will definitely come back, and Wuhuaque will definitely not be able to hand over the five million spirit stones.

A cold sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Ran's mouth. Do you want to go to the Immortal Platform? I hope the Sword Sect can hold on!

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! One of the elders who were following Ling Ran had a sneer on his lips, looking at everything in front of him indifferently, from Xi Qingyi to Mo Xingjian

, and then all the way to Su Bei!

"Lin looks forward to seeing you all on the Immortal Platform!"

"I hope you guys won't disappoint Lin!"

"..."

Then several figures disappeared into the sky in an instant, and Wuhua Que's domain flying boat also moved thousands of miles into the distance.

Mo Xingjian looked into the distance with a complex expression, looking at the tyrannical half-step Hedao-level man, and sighed longly:

"Lin Duo of Wu Hua Que...it is said that he has been immersed in the realm of half-step Hedao for more than 150 years."

"I'm afraid it won't be easy if I get targeted by this person!"

"..."

Xi Qingyi's lips twitched slightly, and her eyes were fixed on the domain flying boat in the distance. A chill passed over her, and then she snorted coldly:

"Wu Hua Que? I'm really looking forward to it."

After a pause, his eyes glanced at Su Bei again, and he said angrily:

"Fifth junior brother, please don't continue to play with your temper when you get to the Holy Land. Don't think that you are great because you can defeat Na Luo Ritian. Na Wuhua Que has set his sights on you. If you run around, will you get good results?"

"Then you all can't go to the Immortal Platform! If you don't have the strength to do so, it will only cause trouble for me!"

"do you understand?"

Although he had many quarrels with Su Bei in the past, they were fellow juniors after all. At first, Xi Qingyi just couldn't stand Su Bei's lazy and salty temperament, but seeing that Su Bei's cultivation gradually caught up, he couldn't say anything.

.

Having practiced immortality for eight hundred years, I am not so stingy.

...

Holy land, Wucheng!

With a territory that stretches thousands of miles, only half of the face is left in the dazzling sun.

A thin flicker of residual light reflects on the majestic stone city wall a hundred feet high, with brackets built under the eaves of the wall, which is simple and heavy.

The splendid city gate, with multiple corridors and palaces inside the city, rises cascading through Qingsuo!

The first city in the Holy Land, the Holy City Utopia!

On this day, the sky was full of flying boats coming from all directions, and the shadows of people were overwhelming!

Countless monks and common people have arrived at Wucheng in advance, looking at the flying boat heading here from a distance in the sky!

"It's the Great Thunder Sound Buddhism!"

"Yuan Dayuan and Wudaokou are both here!!"

"Sword Sect!!"


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