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Chapter five hundred and twentieth eight severe situation

The White Camel Three Real Persons means that there are no more positions for real people.

But Commander Ma didn't care. He slowly closed his eyes and said, "That's a matter for the Master and the Sect to consider. It's none of my business... Okay, I'm going to rest. You guys go out."

Anyway, he came out alive, and he is a second-level Jade Immortal. He is considered a big figure in the wind and yellow world, and others don't dare to treat him badly. Why do you want to do so much?

No matter how familiar people are with him on the street, they can only stand up and leave. The gap between the master and the real person is really too big.

Chang Shuxin and his like did not dare to say a word, and the master in charge was robbed of his own training place, but what did he dare to say?

After walking far away, the great elder sighed softly, "It seems that there is no chance of expecting the old leader to help us find our place."

"Let's take care of the Guo family's affairs first," Chief Chang said with a livid face. The things his master had done doubled his pressure, and the next step for Ma Zhenren was to either go to the door or go to the sect.

The days of being a human being with a tail on your back are still there.

At this time, how could he be interested in talking about Longshan's shame?

Seriously, think about how to make Master Ma happy first...

Chen Taizhong didn't know what happened behind him. He only knew that the unlucky guy locked up in the cave was Longshan's former boss. As for the grudges, he broke out of Longshan's formation without paying close attention.

Thinking about his fight with that guy, he felt a little numb. Although he only had a touch of spiritual consciousness, he didn't suffer much loss, but at that time... the guy named Ma seemed to be in extremely bad condition.

.

Even then, the imprisoned person dared to take the initiative to use his spiritual consciousness to attack. In other words, that person had probably broken through the realm of immortals and became a real person.

Otherwise, would you dare to talk to a ninth-level immortal like that?

Thinking of the sudden addition of a real person to Longshan, Chen Taizhong's head buzzed loudly: Such a Longshan sect is probably not something Lan Xiang can stop.

Poor me, I am a Qi cultivator, why do I have such a bad fate?

He was not only sad for Qi Cultivation, but also lamented for his own fate: he had to face a famous sect again.

It should be noted that the sneak attack on Longshan was his personal behavior. He had not communicated with Lan Xiang before, so the cause and effect of the sneak attack fell entirely on him. If Lan Xiang suffered any losses as a result, he could not turn a blind eye.

But...if he destroys another sect, he may not be able to tolerate the society of cultivators at all, and he can only consider whether to join Lao Yi or hide in the Emerald Valley to farm.

Moreover, with the nuclear bombs left in his hand, it might not be that easy to destroy another sect - he also wants to reduce the size of these nuclear bombs and use them on the terrestrial battlefield.

Of course, to destroy a Jade Immortal in a targeted manner, it is estimated that not many nuclear bombs would be used, but even then, his identity is likely to be exposed.

Moreover, as the only remaining Qi cultivation sect, the Lanxiang sect will not suffer too little loss since it is involved in this matter.

Taking advantage of the darkness, he sighed as he hurried on, but the little white pig on his shoulder didn't pay attention to it at all, "Chen Taizhong, we've been gone for so long, let's have some midnight snacks?"

"Peat... I'm the one walking all the time, okay?" Chen Taizhong glared, "Don't talk to me, I'm annoying you."

"What's there to worry about? He's just a Jade Immortal, isn't he?" Chunliang snorted coldly. It was a Fengfeng, so it naturally knew what happened to him, and it also accurately judged the cultivation level of the horse in charge, "Wait two days.

Year, I have grown into a big demon, and I will help you eat him!"

"The past two years have been difficult," Chen Taizhong snorted, "When I become a high-level heavenly immortal, I won't be afraid of this, but now... the Lanxiang sect is in danger."

"Didn't Nan Wangliu say that? Although Lan Xiang is weak, he still has the ability to die with the enemy," Xiao Qilin usually pretended to be a pet and still heard a lot of things. He suggested heartlessly,

"You don't have to worry. They can handle a Jade Fairy or something like that, and they'll probably be fine. If they make me angry... call my dad over to deal with them."

"Your dad...is it easy to scream like that?" At this time, Chen Taizhong no longer cared about the defense between humans and animals.

"Well...it's okay to help Lan Xiang get revenge," the little unicorn didn't dare to vouch for it casually. It's not even a big demon, and its parents are mythical beasts. "If you can grow the treasure grass well, this matter will be fine."

Even better, you have to believe me."

"I'm helping you plant grass again," Chen Taizhong laughed angrily, "I don't want you to help Lan Xiang get revenge, I just want them to be fine!"

"I said... I'm hungry!" Little Qilin was so angry that she kept pounding his shoulder with her front hooves, "My vitality is greatly damaged!"

"You're a foodie," Chen Taizhong snorted angrily, but after this gag, his mood improved a lot.

So he stopped, took out a dozen of the spiritual beasts from the Sumeru Ring, threw them on the ground, "Eat them."

"Oh no, are they dead?" Chunliang stepped forward, writhed for a while, and spoke dissatisfiedly, "Not only are they dead, but they are also low-level spiritual beasts... Is this how you treat your friends? Give me the beast bag.

.”

"Eat the dead first, then eat the live ones slowly," Chen Taizhong ignored it, "You can't eat all the good things in one day."

"I just like to eat the best first," Chunliang objected firmly, "and then eat the second best... By the time you eat the worst, those spiritual beasts may have stunk, so you don't need to eat them."

"Poor, he is a descendant of a mythical beast. He doesn't even have a storage bag," Chen Taizhong snorted disdainfully. If there is a storage bag, the spirit beast meat will not stink.

"Who says I don't have one?" Little Qilin's eyes widened, then he stretched out his front hooves, covered his mouth, and after a long time he hummed, "My belly is the best storage bag."

"Eat the bad stuff first, and the more you eat, the better. This is called an optimistic and positive attitude towards life," Chen Taizhong said with a smile. "You eat the good stuff first, and the more you eat, the worse it gets... This is a pessimist and has an incorrect outlook on life."

"We mythical beasts always eat the good ones first," Chunliang retorted with disdain, "we will eat the bad ones if we can... Do you know? This is called the mythical beast style, you low-level cultivators don't

Understand."

"If you don't want to eat it, I'll put it away," Chen Taizhong didn't want to quarrel with it.

"Then...then let me take a look at the Beast Pouch," Chunliang finally retreated to the next best thing. Although it is not afraid of Chen Taizhong, it probably won't be able to do what it wants if it takes the Beast Pouch by force. It will be very tiring from fighting or something."

I’ll just take a look at it, and it’s okay to eat them with me, right?”

Chen Taizhong couldn't resist it, so he couldn't even let it take a look at the bag of beasts.

As a result, Chunliang immediately drooled when he saw it, and he was so happy that he said, "Oh my god, I took the initiative to hunt, and my results are really good. There are so many high-level spiritual beasts and spiritual birds..."

After a few jumps, it fished out a ninth-level spirit beast from the beast bag, and disappeared in a swish. It held the spirit beast in its mouth and was still whimpering and smiling, looking really happy.

Chen Taizhong smiled and shook his head, not bothering to argue with it.

Not long after, Pure Conscience, who transformed into a big white pig, came back with satisfaction. Without saying anything, he lay down on the ground and ate the low-level spiritual beasts with a look of reluctance on his face.

No matter what, for it, something to eat is better than nothing.

Five days later, Chen Taizhong arrived at Lan Xiang's mountain gate and happened to bump into two Lan Xiang disciples who were out. So he walked up and asked, "Has Hall Master Tao come back?"

"No, we haven't heard from them for a long time," the two disciples shook their heads.

"You guys report to Commander Nan for me and ask her to issue the summoning order. Hall Master Tao will be back." Chen Taizhong threw out his guest badge, "Show this to her."

These two disciples also knew the magic of Dongshang people and hurried back. Not long after, a ball of fireworks rose from Lan Xiang's sect, which was Lan Xiang's summons.

Chen Taizhong was waiting on the side of the road, watching groups of Lan Xiang's disciples returning to the mountain. After waiting for about a long time, he finally saw Master Tao of the Zhifa Hall and the disciple of the He family.

These two men were carrying four spirit immortals, and were guarded by several Lan Xiang disciples. They had obviously met by chance on the road, and the disciples were helping to look after the prisoners.

Chen Taizhong walked out from the roadside and waved, "Master Tao, come here, everyone else, please send back."

Hall Master Tao did not doubt that he was there and followed him directly. About half an hour later, he appeared again, shooting at the mountain gate like an arrow, and passed directly through the guard, "Get out of the way, I have something important to report to the commander...

"

Half an hour later, after listening to his statement, Commander Nan turned his head and looked at Qi Hongshi next to him, "What do you think, Great Elder?"

"This Dong... Dongshangren's move is excellent, blood for blood and tooth for tooth." The great elder frowned and spoke cautiously, "But how did you attract such a person? I have heard of Commander Ma, then

But people call him Ma Madman, and he may become a real person. Oh my, this matter will be very troublesome."

"Do you think so too?" Nan Wangliu glanced sideways at Hall Master Tao.

"Let's get the news from the dead men of Longshan first," Hall Master Tao replied cautiously, "This matter is too big, it doesn't matter if some people are exposed."

In the Lan Xiang sect, there are many spies sent by others, and Lan Xiang is not very disciplined. He has also developed spies into other sects, and the ultimate spy is a dead soldier.

"Did the people from Dongshang say why he didn't come back?" Commander Nan asked in a deep voice.

"He hopes to guard the door, sweep away some ants, and ensure the safety of the disciples," Hall Master Tao told the truth. "He also said that he hopes that the faction can face the matter seriously and be willing to risk it when necessary... He will not regret it.

He will also be responsible for the trip to Longshan."

"I don't even dare to come back. How can I be responsible?" the great elder snorted disdainfully.

"Lan Xiang will be safer if he doesn't come back," Nan Wangliu looked at him coldly, then turned to Hall Master Tao and smiled slightly, "Did he say what he wanted Peri to do?"

"No," Hall Master Tao thought about it and finally shook his head, "He just said that territory is gained by fighting, not by forbearing."

"Understood, I won't tolerate it anymore this time," Commander Nan frowned and thought about it, then nodded with a smile, "Actually, this matter is not that serious... So what if I get promoted to a real person? Maybe I can go.

Now that you are in charge of the sect, you can still give us instructions?"

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