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Chapter 217 Being struck by lightning without changing his expression

When the exchange date was agreed upon, Chen Mou appeared outside the territory of the Cangshengyuan Youhou tribe. The Yin God could not attack him directly. He would not commit suicide and walk into the temple. He would receive the benefits he deserved.

You can also test the reaction of Yin Shen.

Lao Yuan cast a spell on him and could lend a helping hand at any time to pull him back.

After walking out of the cave with the formation activated, Li Feng was waiting outside.

"Let's go. I've worked hard for you these days. I'll reward you with a few bottles of second-level elixirs later."

"Thank you master for the reward. It's all a matter of Feng Fen. It's not hard work."

Li Feng answered with a smile and saluted. After he stood up, he remembered something and took out a plain white envelope from his sleeve, with the edge sealed with wax. He handed it to Taoist Chen with both hands and said: "A few days ago, the apprentice of the priest sent a letter written by the temple priest.

, you have been in seclusion for several days."

Chen Mou's palm was covered with a thin layer of mana, and he casually pinched the corner of the envelope with two fingers. The words "Personally signed by Taoist Chen" were written on it. He didn't touch it at all, and directly sent the envelope to the Liujia Pavilion to communicate with Lao Yuan.

Lao Yuan unceremoniously opened the envelope, and there was only a folded piece of letter paper inside.

"The dream is high in the sky, so high and so high."

A figure appeared in the light ball rising along the Yonghe flames. He watched carefully to see if the magic weapon in his hand would attack immediately. Because he was confused about what the mysterious light ball that suddenly arrived represented, he felt quite relaxed in his heart.

The man in colorful clothes used strange language to warn the evil spirits of the Execution Palace that it was a mistake.

"Taoist Master Qi invited me. I'm interrupting you abruptly today. I want to make a deal with Shengxian Mountain..."

Lei Guang paid attention to the educated Lao Yuan, took out a pen and paper, spread the paper out of thin air, and wrote a note.

Chen Moushi suddenly said: "Has he practiced Shinto?"

Since the other party can see it, I say hello first and test my tone.

The consequences of offending the heirs of Stealing Heaven are not less than minor. Guanhai Pavilion, the first sect that was destroyed eight thousand years later, is a lesson for others.

With a wave of his hand, eight gemstones with flashing colors appeared in the air. Among them, a seventh-grade thunder condensate stone stood out, emitting a colorful light, which attracted loud discussions from the Nascent Soul and Golden Core monks who were watching nearby.

Chen Mou sent a message and said: "In human terms, he dreams of going to heaven and tells you who will lose based on his own means. Can you understand?"

However, before he finished speaking, a silvery Yuanhou group as thick as a sea bowl suddenly attacked and struck the Yicai Yuanhou group with a "sizzling" sound from the air.



The inside is a simple single line of writing, written elegantly and with an ethereal air.

Yanyong shook his head: "Have you ever been in a battle with the remnant soul of a god recently, and you were hit by my 'God Substitution Technique'? This has temporarily hindered me. I may still need your help in the future."

Those who are well-informed still don’t know that the descendants of Shenhua Shen in Shengxian Mountain have started small fights several times, but they are not actually looking for the mysterious monks who have appeared in the sky.

Lei Guang stopped talking and signaled to Chen Mou that he could not use his magical powers.

"Looking up at the seven mountains, there are many mountains, but looking up at the sky is still pale."

Without the infamy of Master Qingtong behind us, all of us are willing to offend beings who can travel to and from the upper world freely.

The huge movement immediately made the monks guarding the thunder cave feel like they were facing a small enemy.

Several other low-level masters who transformed themselves into gods appeared one after another, surrounding the descendants of the Heaven Stealing Heaven who acted as if nothing had happened after receiving a blow of their own accord from the palace spirit, and surrounded them from all sides in the direction of the cliff.

Cheng Shixing looked at the mysterious and extravagantly dressed heir to the sky, and said with a smile: "Come Taoist, tell me, what materials do you need? And what materials are you willing to come up with?"

Lei Guang threw out the purpose of this trip and said: "You need a seventh-grade spiritual jade, which is as small as an egg."

"Have you thought about it? He really wants to go and chat face to face with the seventh-level low-level players guarding Shengxian Mountain? We have been searching for his whereabouts."

Yanyong said "Oh" and said sarcastically: "His words are too vulgar. Yes, it's embarrassing to be vulgar."

It was the seventh-level demon cultivator who was exchanged after half an hour.

I have considered all the things I can think of, which is to expose my flaws and I still want to live in Cheung Chau.

After Yan Yong came here, he did some homework and saw the portraits of several seventh-level masters. He knew that among those people, Cheng Shixing, who was good at pinching and calculating, was respected, and said: "You have a lot of trouble behind your eyes." I am willing to give you seven pieces of seventh-grade materials in exchange for a piece of seventh-grade materials. If you are not interested, we cannot do a business. If it is successful, you can go to Fenglin Continent and Xuanzhou to look for it."

Communicate with Yanyong envoy for a while.

The heir to the Thieving Heaven was so difficult to deal with. Since the other party dared to show up to meet him, he was afraid of being surrounded by low-level seventh-level men from Shengxian Mountain, so he had no choice but to escape.

Lei Guang drank the tea that Lao Yuan poured for me in one gulp, changed his expression with a bitter expression, and said: "Master Yuan, you have to keep an eye on me, even if you can blink, your wealth and life depend on you. Oh, my life is so tiring from running around and working hard."

It was quiet at midnight, and suddenly a thunderbolt roared in the air far away from the cliff of Shengxian Mountain, and bright flames illuminated half of the night sky.

"Your Majesty came suddenly. Did you know that you didn't have any advice?"

I really want to cause trouble for Tianxiao and bring disaster to Shengxian Mountain.

Lei Guangyang raised his hand and returned to the Tianbei Mountain Cave. He changed his clothes sloppily, hung a few jade tokens that Lao Yuan had prepared for me on his waist, and took a detour back to the mysterious thunder cave of Shengxian Mountain.

I put a big walnut in my mouth and used magic to change my voice.

Li Feng chuckled: "Okay, okay, don't pretend to be pitiful and show off his performance next year."

It is indecent to come and go.

"It's done. Let's wait for a while. Let's talk about it now."

"Stop! The palace spirit must not cause trouble!"

Yuan Hou was confused and cursed: "You bully me because I don't have any ink in my belly, so you are making slanderous remarks with me, right? I hate this kind of guy the most who is not happy with his farts and beating around the bush."

The lightning protection talisman under Lei Guang's body was activated and helped me block the attack. It was a reasonable sneak attack. He snorted: "You have a clear sense of grudges and grudges. You will retaliate for your actions. If you don't do it again, let's talk about it."

Blow dry the ink, fold it, and give it to Jiang Shen, asking me to be his messenger and send it to the temple.

Gods know how ghosts appear, and they can still talk eloquently in the face of several inferior gods.

"Thank you for your bad intentions, Master Cheng. I came in a hurry, so I stayed for a long time."

What I mean is that you should still dominate the upper world and dream in the sky.

The silver Yuan Hou suddenly turned into several beams, making a loud "sizzling" sound and shooting in seven places.

The low-handed person who appeared behind my eyes was the purple-robed Taoist Qi whom I knew.

I went up the mountain with Yanyong who was busy putting away the letter, and retreated from the Youhou tribe. The Yin God wanted to use this to stabilize me and let me frequently travel to the world of mortals. If I agree on the surface, we will discuss it fairly and use our own methods.

Yanyong envoy asked if there was any small package, and said: "When he has free time, Mahu will tell you about the cause and effect. Planting the remnant soul of a god with magical powers under you is the way you are doing it at this time.

.”

After successfully completing the exchange and seeing off the hurried guests, Yanyong spoke to Jiang Shen for a while, told me some items I wanted to exchange, and then returned to the cave and came to the Bajiao Pavilion.

Lei Guang is wearing a cloak, with a magic mask that I made by myself, and a little painted face on the outside. Under him, he borrowed the shielding Yuan Hou given by Chen Moushu, and the talisman true fire controlled by Lao Yuan, and used his own breath.

Everything is covered up to reveal nothing.

I also know where it comes from.

Daochang Qi's face changed color, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted to stop.

"If you give up your child, you'll risk it. There's no safety worth risking."

A sharp warning whistle sounded in the air.

Cheng Shixing, who was wearing a white robe, half-squinted his eyes, folded his right hand inside his sleeve to pinch, and confirmed the identity of the other party in eight ounces. He was indeed the true heir of Stealing Heaven, because he was so close that he could not get any clues.

, cupped his hands and said: "I am an acquaintance, what kind of business do you want to do with you? Can we sit down and talk."


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