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Chapter eight hundred and six involuntarily

After the second-level immortal was stunned for a moment, he shouted loudly, "This is impossible..."

Lin Tingtao raised his hand, pointed at him with a cold face, and spoke decisively, "I order you... to stand back!"

The second-level immortal walked away decisively backwards. He retreated for a full two hundred meters before sighing, "How could this happen?"

Chen Taizhong heard that a foreign spy had been discovered, so he also landed. While scanning the surroundings on guard, he looked at the female cultivator curiously - was this the spy?

No one dared to speak at the scene. The female cultivator was stunned for a while and then asked in great surprise, "Master, you said...you said I am a spy from a foreign race?"

"The test is like this," Lin Tingtao pointed to the jade bottle and put it away again. He said with a cold face, "If you tell the truth, I will reward you!"

"This is inexplicable," the female cultivator laughed angrily, her eyes turning red.

She was obviously emotionally unstable, and she didn't care that the other person was a real person. "You understand why I am a spy... I will give you an explanation. Since I dare to come to the underworld, am I still afraid of death?"

Lin Tingtao was stunned for a moment, and then took out the jade bottle. Unexpectedly, Madman Ma snorted coldly, "If you say you are a spy, you are a spy... Why do I need to explain to you?"

This was actually a bit unreasonable. After a pause, Ma Zhenren also felt that something was wrong, so he added, "The spies from the Netherworld are too great a threat to everyone... You can't pass the test of the Nine Yang Stone.

Don’t blame us for being heartless!”

"What did I do wrong?" the female cultivator shouted angrily. "You can kill me, but let me die clearly!"

"This..." Prince Lin raised his eyebrows, and he was a little confused about what to do. The Jiuyang Stone detected that there was something wrong with the other party, but he really didn't know what the problem was.

"Haha," at this time, a chuckle came. Everyone turned around and saw that it was the young man who killed the soul-controlling beast who was laughing. After he finished laughing, he ordered, "Guo Baozong, tell me."

"I don't understand!" Guo Baozong said simply. "But...if you can't pass the test, there must be something wrong."

"Haha," the female cultivator laughed miserably, with a bit of resentment in her eyes, a bit of helplessness, and a bit of unwillingness.

"Thankfully you are still in charge of scouting. What kind of eyesight do you have?" Chen Taizhong sneered and looked at the female cultivator up and down again, with a strange light flashing in his eyes, "I know what's wrong with you."

"Thank you, Master," the woman calmed down and nodded. "Please give me your advice."

Chen Taizhong raised his hand and cut off the woman's legs without damaging the spirit-binding rope. "See for yourself!"

The female cultivator ignored the legs spurting out blood and looked at the severed calf with wide eyes. She took a deep breath and asked regardless of the pain, "What is this?"

She saw countless white insect eggs the size of rice grains on her broken leg. The eggs were squirming, as if they were about to break out of their shells.

"It's as I expected. The giant wasp you met before was considered a parasitic wasp," Chen Taizhong replied calmly, "You were laid eggs into your body by it. Of course... you may not know it."

"Parasite wasp?" Everyone gasped when they heard this.

The female cultivator was stunned for a while, then looked at Chen Taizhong again and asked calmly, "Master... is my whole body like this?"

"If there were Gu cultivators, you might still be alive," Chen Taizhong did not answer her question directly.

The female cultivator was quiet for a while, slowly closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and opened her eyes again, "Thank you, Master, for restoring my innocence."

Chen Taizhong smacked his lips and sighed, "Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

The female cultivator stared at him blankly, and then chuckled softly for a long time, "I have a cousin, Ning Lingding, who has also come to the Netherworld to fight. I am a loose cultivator in Dongmang. Master, if you meet me, please take care of me...

…Thank you very much, please give me a pleasure.”

"Ning Lingding..." Chen Taizhong frowned slightly.

Lin Tingtao shook his hand, retracted the soul-binding rope, and said calmly, "You can end it yourself."

"Thank you, I actually... really don't want to die," the female cultivator sighed softly, her body shook violently, blood flowed from her mouth and nose, her eyes slowly closed, and she actually cut off her heart.

However, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, looking very happy, "Burn me, I want to leave cleanly..."

Lin Tingtao sighed and shook his hand to create a fire talisman. In the blink of an eye, the female cultivator turned into a ball of ashes.

After this happened, everyone felt very heavy. Chen Taizhong didn't know what to say. He walked aside and meditated silently, thinking to himself: Dongmang Sanxiu Ning Lingding... I seem to have heard of this name?

In any case, although this female cultivator was just a spirit fairy, she came to fight in another dimension and died a bit unjustly, but she was also very free and easy. So... of course he had to remember the name Ning Lingding.

He regained his strength here, and everyone else also took a rest, especially the seven people who were rescued. They were too exhausted and had to rest immediately.

Ma Zhenren strolled up to Lin Tingtao and whispered, "One of the people rescued will die...Lin Mingdeng?"

Master Lin turned his head and looked at him lightly, but did not speak.

"Master Ma, who is this person?" The rescued Level 2 Celestial Immortal came over and looked at Chen Taizhong in the distance suspiciously, "Killing the soul-controlling beast... the combat power is too powerful."

"His combat power is stronger than you think," Madman Ma snorted. The next moment, he whispered softly, "However, if you can tell the difference with one move, this combat power is too strong. What did he use?"

Weapon? Is it...that?"

Chen Taizhong used the Nine-Yang Stone Stick. The Yuhun Beast has a talent similar to magic immunity, but physical attacks with thunder and fire attributes are very effective, so he must have used Zhiyang's Nine-Yang Stick to attack.

However, not many people know about his possession of the Nine-Yang Stick. The Zhenyi Sect has been blocking the news. Although some people in the Xiaotian Sect also know about it, the same sentence remains - the Fenghuang world pays great attention to the monopoly of information.

Therefore, even in Zhenyi Sect, there are very few people who know this news.

During the battle when Chen Taizhong returned, he actually pointed out the four words "Nine Yang Stone Stick", which made the Zhenyi Sect members quite angry at that time, but most of the people present were disciples of the Haoran Sect.

The news had leaked out, but the disciples of the Haoran sect did not make it too public. Many people in the surrounding sects knew about it, but after all, it was a secret matter.

In short, those who pay attention know it, but those who don't pay attention really don't know. The general climate is to deal with plane wars. In this high-pressure atmosphere, no one deliberately spreads discordant things.

Naturally, no one in Zhenyi Sect talks about this matter.

Crazy Ma pays more attention to cultivation and does not care about these gossips. He is not aware of this matter.

However, in his impression, there was a bit of the concept of Nine Yang Stone Stick, so he felt that it was familiar.

Compared with him, Lin Tingtao knew more. Hearing this, he sneered, "You have the attribute Flying Sword, so you don't allow Chen Taizhong to have the Nine Yang Stone Stick?"

The Nine-Yang Stone Stick is a pain in the heart of the Qingyang Sect of Dongmang. From their level of information, they certainly know that the Zhenyi Sect and the Xiaotian Sect use this stone stick to look for the Nine-Yang Stone Marrow and the Nine-Yang Stone everywhere.

But Chen Taizhong was born in Dongmang, and the Qingyang Sect couldn't get a share of the pie. It would be a lie to say that they didn't care.

The Qingyang Sect was in pain, and as their opponent in Dongmang, the Dongmang government naturally knew about it.

Prince Lin knew even better than Madman Ma that although Dong Yiming left the Haoran Sect, the Zhenyi Sect gave the Nine Sun Stick to Chen Taizhong.

"It turns out... he is Chen Taizhong," someone next to him answered.

The person who spoke was a third-level immortal from the Northern Territory Legion. He looked at Chen Taizhong in the distance, his face turned a little pale, and he didn't know whether he hadn't rested or was frightened. He was still muttering softly, "No wonder he is right."

My Northern Territory..."

Chen Taizhong has a prejudice against the Northern Territory, and he knows what's going on.

Moreover, the Northern Territory officials are very sensitive to Chen Taizhong's movements. After all, it was Blood Sand Marquis who caused the incident. The Northern Territory officials cannot help but be wary, especially after his high-profile comeback.

Regarding the sect system, Chen Taizhong openly expressed his rejection of Dongxiao Sect, so there is no need to ask about his attitude towards his real opponent, the Northern Territory government.

The immortal frowned, and felt really disgusted. He turned around and walked back with heavy thoughts. He felt in his heart that the color of the entire Nether World was getting darker and darker: he formed a team with Chen Taizhong... Is this asking for death or damnation?

?

"Come on, this little brother from the Northern Territory Legion, let's talk." At this time, Guo Baozong stretched out an arm from the side. He had a smile on his face and spoke in a low voice, "Among these people, only

We both came from the army...ah?"

This man looked at him and said to himself, "How can you, the Zhongzhou Imperial Guard, take a fancy to us outside armies?"

This was what he was thinking, but he still had to endure the slander and nodded expressionlessly, "That's right, they are all from the army... Master, you have a high level of cultivation, I obey you."

They were not the only ones who paid attention to Chen Taizhong. In fact, although the female cultivator died, he cleared the name of these seven people - our people really did not have spies, they were just accidentally recruited.

Therefore, there were still many people who appreciated his kindness - everyone asked one after another about who this person was, and he didn't even show his face as a real person.

After Chen Taizhong meditated for a while, he slowly opened his eyes. He had used some spiritual energy to kill the soul-controlling beast. He had recovered somewhat, but he had not fully recovered yet.

He stood up, looked around, and found that a dozen cultivators were actually divided into several piles, and the Tianxian from the Northern Territory Legion and Guo Baozong were actually made into one pile.

This is true. He shook his head, and just as he was about to start walking, a person suddenly jumped up in front of him and whispered, "Master Wrath of the Rogue Cultivators, you have to make the decision for us Rogue Cultivators."

"Ah?" Chen Taizhong was a little surprised and couldn't help but say, "What... do you mean?"

"He... bullied us casual cultivators!" The visitor pointed at the third-level immortal, who was sitting with Guo Baozong. He gritted his teeth and spoke, "He took away both of my Nine Yang Stone Armors.

Yes, and my spirit stone!"

"Huh?" Chen Taizhong frowned and looked coldly.

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