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Chapter 73 Don’t worry, wait for me to show my skills

 Ye Bufan's eyes were shining, he was as calm as he was, and he was a little excited. It was so exciting to do such a thing!

He said: "As expected of an ancestor, he speaks well and is smart in doing things. He is a role model for us!"

"I'm familiar with this matter!"

The corner of Huang Xuan's mouth raised. This scene was very familiar. Emperor Xuanhuang had done this a lot before he attained enlightenment.

He would rob the big rival sects whenever he could. If he didn't have anything good, he would tie up people and ask those big sects to bring spiritual stones and treasures to redeem them.

Countless cultivation resources are earned from this craft.

I have to say that this craft is highly efficient and makes money quickly. As long as you are careful, there is nothing anyone can do to you!

"Is this the Patron Sect?"

"Isn't this...too appetizing for poor people?"

Jiaduobao's soybean-sized eyes shone brightly as he discovered the New World.

He felt like he was late to meet the patron sect!

Hua Yunfei smiled slightly: "Let's go, my teacher will show you more, go back and review the essence."

"It will be of great benefit to try to pass on this craft!"



The imperial mausoleum is strange, with countless restrictions inside.

Whoever goes out without reading the almanac and breaks in will end up dead!

"Hahaha! Come out, I'm out!"

Finally, someone escaped.

It was a young man in a yellow robe. His face was excited, his eyes were shining, and he was extremely happy.

Although there were many difficulties in the imperial mausoleum, he still found several good treasures!

The young man in yellow robe quickly disappeared and moved away as quickly as possible. Now that he had obtained the treasure, he could no longer stay here.

It would be bad luck if he met someone who coveted his treasure.

He hadn't gone far when suddenly, a little old man blocked his way.

The little old man was very small, floating there, looking at him with a smile, and said: "My friend, can I borrow something?"

The yellow-robed young man's face froze, and he cursed himself secretly for being a crow and thinking whatever he wanted.



Above the sky, an old man in purple robes whose cultivation had reached the eighth level of the Lin Dao Realm had an excited expression on his face, hiding an unconcealable surprise.

Just now, he found a great saint level skill in the imperial mausoleum, which is profound and mysterious. In the future, with the help of this skill, he might be able to reach the semi-sage level!

"Hello."

Suddenly, an old man in gray robe appeared in front of him, blocked his way, and politely said hello to him.

The purple-robed old man frowned and had a premonition of something bad. However, when he saw that the other party's cultivation level was only at the first level of the Lin Dao realm, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is there something wrong, Your Excellency?"

The old man in gray robe said with a smile: "Can I borrow something from you?"

"borrow things?"

The purple-robed old man frowned and said with an unkind expression, "I know you very well?"

"You took the trouble to lend me the treasure you got from the imperial mausoleum." The old man in gray robe clasped his hands and said to himself.

Hearing this, the old man in purple robes glared and said coldly: "If you blind your dog's eyes, can you covet my cultivation level on the eighth level of Lin Dao Realm?"

With that said, he directly made a seal, exhaled a breath, and turned into a purple torrent with a diameter of 10,000 meters, rushing towards the gray-robed old man.

For such a short-sighted person, he always doesn't say much and just gets started.

"Don't be anxious, wait until I show my skills."

As he spoke, the gray-robed old man coughed slightly, and his cultivation level, which was originally the first level of Lin Dao Realm, became the second level of Lin Dao Realm.

Then, under the cannibalistic gaze of the old man in purple robe, the old man in gray robe's cultivation skyrocketed to the perfection level of Lin Dao Realm.

With just a wave of his hand, the purple torrent created by the purple-robed old man disappeared.

The old man in gray robe looked at the old man in purple robe with a smile, "Can I borrow it now?"

The old man in purple robe has an ugly face. Where did this man come from?

A person who is at the perfect level of Lin Dao Realm actually pretends to be at the first level of Lin Dao Realm. Is this person a psychopath?

"Even if the senior is at the perfect level of Lin Dao Realm, still..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man in gray robe uttered an ouch, his cultivation level belonging to the semi-saint level was accidentally exposed.

The old man in purple robe was so frightened that he lost his voice instantly.

He looked at the old man in gray robe blankly: "Can you tell me who your senior is?"

"Do you think I will tell you that you are a member of the Sun and Moon God Sect?"

The old man in purple robe: "..."



Three days later, a piece of news exploded around the imperial mausoleum, causing an uproar!

"What? The culprit of hundreds of robberies that have occurred recently is the Sun and Moon God Sect?"

"Yes, those victims gathered together, had a discussion, and came to this shocking conclusion."

"How could it be? Didn't the Sun Moon God Sect go in? They would get less good things, right?"

"You don't know something. An old senior said that he saw with his own eyes that a powerful man from the Sun Moon God Sect did not enter the imperial mausoleum, but left early and disappeared!"

"Now it seems that I went to camp in advance!"

"Hiss...is it so scary?"

"That's not all. I heard that Saint Jinluan was also robbed and his body was dismantled!"

"All the saints have been robbed? Who is so brave?"

"I heard it's the ancestor Luoning who showed great power in the starry sky a few days ago!"

"Damn, what a shocking giant melon!"

Countless monks were whispering to each other, this wave of giant melons was truly astonishing.

No one expected that, with the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind, the Sun and Moon God Sect became the biggest winner!

They didn't even need to enter the imperial mausoleum, but they got a lot of treasures!

Compared to the few Ji Dao Holy Lands who rushed into the Emperor's Mausoleum but met with disappointment, their approach was too clever.

Just a bit wicked...

"Huh? A strong man from the Sun Moon God Sect is here!"

Someone noticed that four powerful men flying from the sky were the same people from the Sun and Moon God Sect who had left before.

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The four members of the Sun Moon God Cult did not notice anything unusual around them. They were ordered to look for traces of the man in black robes.

There were many monks around the imperial mausoleum. They came here just to see if the fierce man was hiding here.

Suddenly, the horse-faced middle-aged man, who was the leader of the four, his face darkened. He discovered that there were hundreds of people surrounding him, swarming towards them.

"What do you do?"

"ah!"

Before he finished speaking, a palm-sized slap made close contact with his cheek, causing him to roll hundreds of times in the air.

Before he could stabilize his body, someone used a special magic weapon to cover his body, and then he was beaten.

There are people constantly doing evil things, with extremely cruel methods and personal grudges.

"Ah! I... am the elder of the Sun Moon God Sect... you... can't do whatever you want... ah!"

The horse-faced middle-aged man screamed and took on the identity of the Sun Moon God Sect in order to suppress these people.

But it was okay if he didn't say it. Once he did, these people became even more angry.

"The one I'm beating is you, the Sun and Moon God Sect!"

"If you dare to steal my skills, I will fight you!"

An old man in purple robe blew his beard and glared, carrying a wooden stick and a magic weapon, bang bang bang, banging hard on the horse-faced middle-aged head.

The other three strong men of the Sun and Moon God Sect were not much better. Before they understood what was going on, they were slapped with a sap, and then they were caught in a sack and received a beating.

"Damn it...Who will tell me what is going on?"

The four horse-faced middle-aged people screamed in sorrow and were beaten for no reason. Who could bear this?

"Shut your bitch!"

The old man was holding a wooden stick. Bang Bang gave him two more sticks and knocked him unconscious.

When he woke up, there was no one around except the other three who were still unconscious.

As for who was beaten.

he does not know.

He was beaten with a sap and put in a sack, but he didn't even see who made the move.

The middle-aged man had a bruised nose and swollen face, and his whole body ached. He bribed a monk in the Purple Mansion Realm with money and learned the reason from him.

The horse-faced middle-aged man was stunned: "Ancestor Luo Ning is still alive? Then why is his spiritual tablet broken?"

This time they returned to the Imperial Mausoleum specifically because they had received orders from the Sun and Moon Cult Leader to search for traces of the man in black robes!


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