The first thousand two hundred and thirty-first chapters are humiliated by the suzerain
Fortunately, Chen Taizhong did not make any move after the white mist withdrew. He just hugged his shoulders and looked at the other party coldly.
It’s not for nothing that Mr. Chen pays attention to people’s titles.
Seeing this, Master Feng hesitated for a moment, considering whether he should step forward to ask for his spiritual treasure back.
Li Shengtan knew what he was thinking, so he stepped forward to pull him and whispered, "Don't be troublesome."
Why am I so troublesome? Zhenren Feng turned around and glared at him: Even the clan agreed to borrow the soul pool from him. Is it wrong for me to ask for my own spiritual treasure?
Mr. Li didn't even look at him and turned his head to the side. Just now you were very enthusiastic about shouting and killing Chen Taizhong. Do you really expect that guy to have no grudges at all? He is a master who will definitely retaliate.
Master Feng frowned, and before he could say anything, he heard Chen Taizhong say, "Quan Fucao, keep the gown on your body!"
Sect Master Quan was slightly startled and looked at the other party in astonishment, "Why?"
In fact, he was asking questions knowingly. He had already understood Chen Taizhong's habits very clearly, and he said to himself, "I knew this matter was not over."
But he was not worried about Chen Taizhong going back on his word. Although San Xiu Zhi Wrath was notorious for his moodiness, his reputation was also known to everyone. This shows how important a good reputation is.
"Because I want to borrow it to watch," Chen Taizhong replied with a smile, "You take it off yourself, or should I peel it off?"
"Your words are wrong!" Quan Fucao replied sternly, "I have already promised you to borrow the soul pool, and you still want to humiliate me like this?"
"It's not that I insulted you, it's just that you brought it upon yourself," Chen Taizhong replied with a smile. "I never like to make trouble for others. But whoever troubles me, I will repay tenfold. What do you think of Soul Pool?"
Can it be compared to the immovable mountain?"
Sect Leader Quan hesitated for a moment and then answered slowly, "The soul pool is extremely important to our sect. Even if it is different...it is still the same."
"You are so shameless," Chen Taizhong laughed, "but I'm too lazy to argue with you. If you say the difference is small, that's up to you, but I have to take ten pieces of similar spiritual treasures away. Do you understand?"
"This is impossible," Sect Leader Quan categorically shook his head and replied resolutely, "Although the True Intention Sect has many spiritual treasures, none of them are redundant. Don't force me."
"It seems that your True Intention Sect is as strong as a mountain. Did I force you?" Chen Taizhong laughed angrily, "Take one penalty and ten penalties. It's my rule, Chen, and it seems you want to challenge mine?"
Quan Fucao remained silent. The sadness in his heart really turned into a river. Is it rejection? How is that possible?
If he didn't refuse, his dignified acting sect leader would be forcibly stripped of his clothes. What happened today will definitely be hung on the pillar of shame.
At this moment, he even complained a little bit about Sect Master Jian: Well, tell me...why do you have to borrow something that is as immovable as a mountain?
Of course, it's normal to be happy to see the hunter because of his great reputation, but why can't he borrow it properly? What's especially hateful is that, Jian Xian, you attacked Chen Taizhong secretly and let Chen Taizhong escape... If you can kill him,
Where did Zongli get so much trouble?
For a moment, Sect Master Quan was caught in a dilemma, "Master Chen... I am wearing this after all, so I can keep it decent. What do you think?"
"Decent?" Chen Taizhong laughed gloomily, without a trace of smile in his eyes, "Mountainless Mountain is also worn by Nan Zhenren. If you want to be decent, her dignity is not important?"
Of course, Quan Fucao believed that the dignity of a junior real person was not as important as his own. Then Nan Wangliu even handed over the position of being in charge, but he was a serious acting sect leader. How could this compare?
However, he thought so in his heart, but did not say it in his mouth. He just smiled bitterly and said, "Elder Nan did not lend Fu Fushan at that time. You should know this... I want to follow his example. Master Chen, you are very particular about people."
Chen Taizhong hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly. Of course, my brother is very particular about people. "You are right, but I am also a little worried about the credibility of your Zhenyi Sect. Okay, let's do this..."
He raised his hand and pointed at the Yunlou ship in the sky, and said calmly, "This thing is also a spiritual treasure. I'll borrow it for a hundred years to understand... I'll tell you when I bump into your long gown."
"How is this possible?" Quan Fucao heard this and subconsciously refused. This Yunlou ship is extremely luxurious. If it flies at full speed, its speed is also extremely amazing. It also has extremely strong defensive capabilities. The entire Zhenyi Sect only has three ships.
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One of them was taken away by Lao Xian. Now there are two ships. One is in the hands of Sect Leader Quan, and the other is in charge of Zongshitang.
If this thing is just rare and rare, then that's it. The key is that it is a guard of honor of the Zhenyi Sect. If something big happens and the Yunlou ship appears, it means that the high-level officials of the Zhenyi Sect have arrived.
This thing was borrowed by Chen Taizhong. If this guy uses it indiscriminately, the news will spread throughout the entire Western Border, and even the entire Fenghuang Realm Zhenyi Sect's Yunlou Ship, in the hands of the Wrath of Sanxiu.
You must know that this big ship is a ceremonial guard of the Zhenyi Sect. How did it fall into the hands of that guy?
By then, the entire Zhenyi Sect will become the laughing stock of cultivators in the Fenghuang Realm.
"Huh?" Chen Taizhong looked at him strangely and frowned slightly, "This won't work, and that won't work either. Do you think I'm discussing it with you? I'm telling you! With you... you are qualified to discuss it with me?"
This is an old and unpleasant thing to say, but humans are such strange animals. The more they hear unpleasant words, the more they get used to it, and even other cultivators of Zhenyi Sect did not show much anger.
It takes a process to get them to admit that Chen Taizhong is a strong man, but once he is placed in the position of a strong man, he will gradually adapt to the situation.
Quan Fucao's face was constantly changing from green to red. After a long time, he turned around and entered the Yunlou ship. After about ten breaths, he came out again. The clothes on his body had been changed, and he was holding the long gown he was wearing just now.
He handed over the gown and said expressionlessly, "This spiritual treasure is called Wupu. I've lent it to you. Please keep it well and return it in fifty years."
Chen Taizhong took the gown, threw it into his storage bag, and replied calmly, "One hundred years."
"That's... up to you," Quan Fucao was stunned for a moment. He didn't care anymore and just asked with a calm face, "Is there anything else, sir?"
Chen Taizhong glanced sideways at the Yunlou ship, then looked at Sect Master Quan up and down, as if he was wondering whether he should borrow the ship as well.
There was no expression on Quan Fu's face, he seemed to have accepted his fate, and seemed to be brewing something.
Chen Taizhong did have the idea of borrowing the big ship. He was particularly energetic in doing things that would make the Zhenyi Sect unhappy.
But today he has obtained four spiritual treasures, especially the last one, which was taken off by the dignified Zhenyi Sect leader. When he took it, it was still warm.
Thinking that Nan Wangliu only handed over the Fufu Rushan after the celebration of enlightenment, my brother took off the clothes of the sect leader Quan in public and forced him to the point. He agreed to take over the Yunlou Ship and not take Lingbao's clothes.
, it would be a bit uncouth to open your mouth now.
"Let's go," Chen Taizhong waved his hand and spoke in a nonchalant tone. He had no interest in torturing an opponent who didn't resist.
The next moment, he coughed softly again, "Remember, I want to borrow ten spiritual treasures, and I only borrowed four today. From now on, all real people, please be careful when going out. If you encounter me, there will be no suitable spiritual treasures to lend you."
I...hum, don't blame me for being rude."
Sect Master Quan turned around to get on the ship. Hearing this, he turned around and frowned, saying, "I said, I'd like to lend you the soul pool for another hundred years for your enlightenment. Isn't that enough?"
"That useless thing in the soul pool is only a treasure of your True Intention Sect," Chen Taizhong snorted disdainfully. The technique of splitting consciousness he invented has already entered the Haoran Sect's library. Only real people and above are qualified to learn it.
In fact, among the four Jade Immortals of the Haoran Sect, Qi Hong received his teachings from the Heavenly Immortal when he was acquainted with the Heavenly Immortal, and has now split into small spiritual consciousness. As for the other three women, their cultivation is particularly unsatisfactory, and Yan Xiaomeng is considered the most talented.
Achieved, but only scratched the surface.
Thinking that Qi Hongshi was also the first to cultivate Qi into thunder, Chen Taizhong couldn't help but wonder whether his own skills were suitable for men rather than women?
The main reason why Nan Wangliu chose to stop at the peak of the third-level Jade Immortal was because she wanted to practice the art of splitting spiritual consciousness, and at the same time explore one or two magical powers.
For the vast majority of cultivators in the Fenghuang Realm, it is a good thing to be diligent in their cultivation. However, the cultivation of Haoran's disciples is too fast, and there are two treasures for promotion that are like cheats. Now Haoran's disciples are worried about
, the cultivation level has improved, but others cannot.
In short, Chen Taizhong didn't think at all that the effectiveness of the soul pool could be compared to his self-created technique of splitting the consciousness. It was just that when the consciousness was split, it didn't hurt that much.
Chen Taizhong is very proud. If the opportunity comes, he would not mind taking a look at this soul pool and learning from it. But what he has to do now is to disgust the other party. The other party wants to use the soul pool to interrupt his borrowing of spiritual treasures.
He really doesn't care about plans.
So he said simply, "Whether you want to borrow it or not is up to you, the True Intention Sect. Anyway, it can only be regarded as a spiritual treasure."
Sect Master Quan paused for a moment, then boarded the Yunlou ship without looking back.
Until the ship flew far away, he had a rubber face, making it difficult for people to see what he was thinking.
After a long time, the sound of Li Sheng Altar broke the silence. With tears in his eyes, he said, "In order to protect the sect's honor guard, Sect Master Quan did not hesitate to keep his own reputation. I really admire him... The disciples of my generation, when
Serve as an example.”
It's what I should do, Quan Fucao originally wanted to reply like this, but he couldn't get interested in it, but he felt a little better about Li Sheng Tan.
Master Feng was extremely unhappy after having three spiritual treasures taken away. Hearing this, he nodded, "Sect Master Quan's spirit of sacrifice is something that our disciples admire. I was really worried just now that he wants Wupu and a big ship.
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Are you saying that my choice was unwise? Hearing this, Sect Master Quan was furious, "Thank you, Master Feng, for taking the trouble. I was already prepared. If he insists on humiliating our True Intention Sect, we will have our own means to kill him together."
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When he handed over Wu Pu just now, there was no expression on his face, but he did have a desperate intention. (To be continued.)