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Chapter 1668

Chapter 1668

Dao Huo'er never expected that two little gatekeeper disciples would dare to rob her blatantly in broad daylight.

He took away the thank you gift she had prepared for Jing Guanjue, a total of three million middle-grade immortal crystals.

Of course, this little cultivation resource is nothing to Suning, who successfully found the secret treasure.

However, the other party's humiliating method of robbery was really not something Dao Huo'er could accept.

She stood in the light shield of immortal power released by the burly disciple, her face was ashen, and her hands were tightly clasped.

No more resistance, no more struggle.

Some are just pity when looking at the dead, that unabashed sympathy.

"What, you really want to kill me?"

The burly disciple walked forward with his hands behind his back, casually came to Dao Huo'er, and said mockingly with a smile: "You are not the first fat sheep, and you will not be the last."

"As the saying goes: Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimps, and shrimps eat mud."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand the rules of the inner courtyard. Go back and ask your master. I'm sure he will understand."

With that said, he removed the immortal power shield and said with a warning: "Don't try to escape. I won't let you go. You can't escape even if you have wings."

Dao Huo'er said calmly: "You are investigating my details."

The burly disciple snapped his fingers and replied calmly: "Smart."

"Whether it's the outer courtyard or the inner courtyard, we have to guard against the mixing of fish and dragons."

"If your master really has an old relationship with Senior Brother Jing, then the scene that happened earlier was a misunderstanding."

"Three million middle-grade immortal crystals will be returned in full, and you will not be missing any of them."

"On the other hand..."

After a few strange laughs, he opened the skylight and spoke frankly: "The gatekeeper disciples of Longsheyuan, looking at the entire inner sect, I don't know how many people are fighting for this position."

"Do you know why?"

"Because there is oil and water to be fished for."

"Everyone wants to be related to a group of direct disciples. Those who know each other and those who don't know each other. Even if they have invitations in hand, they still need me and other gatekeeper disciples to pass them on."

"The sound transmission fee and travel expenses can range from hundreds of low-grade immortal crystals to more than a dozen mid-grade immortal crystals."

"Or elixirs and herbs that are circulated in the outside world, they all work well here."

"I spent two hundred thousand low-grade immortal crystals to get this position. I have to find a way to get it back during the three years I've been guarding the gate, right?"

Dao Huo'er suppressed his anger and pretended to be calm: "If you want to pay for it, I'll give it to you."

"Each person will receive one thousand pieces of middle-grade immortal crystal, and the rest will be returned to me. This matter ends here, and I will let bygones be bygones."

The burly disciple was slightly dazed. First he felt surprised, then he laughed heartily and said, "Are you bluffing me?"

"Hahaha, is this my first day in the inner courtyard?"

"Little thing, what do you mean, tsk, is there a backstage?"

Dao Huo'er avoided talking and said: "I just want to ask you, why don't you return the Qiankun Bag to me?"

The burly disciple stretched out his hand, spread his fingers flat, hooked his index finger like a cat playing with a mouse and said, "I want to get it myself."

Dao Huo'er stopped talking and turned around angrily.

The burly disciple yawned and said lazily, "Why are you so anxious? Waiting for half a stick of incense won't kill anyone."

Dao Huo'er looked into the void, with a murderous intent in his eyes and said: "Think carefully, if I am an old acquaintance of Senior Brother Jing and have a close relationship, I'm afraid your life will not be saved."

"You want to reconcile? Oh, why?"

The burly disciple crossed his arms and said confidently: "You don't need to worry about this, the mountain man has his own clever plan."

"Since I have a way to become a gatekeeper, I must have a way to protect myself."

"Ayawn."

He turned around and sneezed, then slowly returned to his original position and said, "It's just bad luck for you, that's all."

Dao Huo'er stopped talking nonsense and just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

Tell Suning exactly what happened here and wait for his final decision.

"Whoosh."

About ten minutes later, the Black Scar disciple who was inquiring about the news returned happily.


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