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Chapter 282

When Elder Baijin was struck by the second thunderbolt, the thunderbolts that came down from behind also fell on the monks of all races who petitioned for verification.

The thunder of heaven is fair and strikes every person who asks for proof three times.

After the series of lightning strikes, the purple thunder quickly returned to the sky.

The monks of all races who were struck by the sky thunder, like Elder Baijin, didn't even notice what they had become. They jumped up and down in the air with their burnt black skin or bleeding bodies, as if they were crazy.

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"The Immortal Tree is back! The Immortal Tree is back, the Immortal Tree is back!"

"It's worth it. With this news, even if I die today, it's worth it!"

"The Immortal Tree is back! The day when our clan will regain its glory is not far away!"

The human cultivator or the animal cultivator who suffered from the thunder would all cry with joy.

It has been 1.3 billion years since the Heavenly Fire Tribulation. How many human races and beast races are waiting to perish, and how many human cultivators and demon cultivators are waiting in despair.

All races have been waiting for 1.3 billion years and have become discouraged and have given up hope.

Now, the news that the Immortal Tree has returned to Yunlan has finally arrived!

Such good news brings joy to everyone!

The monks of all ethnic groups saw with their own eyes that the monks who were willing to verify the authenticity of the news got what they wanted. They were also overjoyed. No matter who belonged to whose family, they rushed up to dress the monk who was struck by lightning and gave him elixirs.

Some monks were kneeling in the air, howling and crying.

Some monks could not hide their ecstasy and looked up to the sky and screamed.

Some monks twisted their bodies excitedly and danced.

Cries and laughter, all kinds of whistles and howls, mixed together, making it as noisy as a vegetable market.

However, no monk from any clan despises the other, and no monk from any clan laughs at the other. At this time, all races are united, ten thousand people are rejoicing together, and all beasts are rejoicing together.

When the Mahayana and Jiebian monks from Gongchang He, Li Guicheng, Zhao and Deng were counting their belongings, they all looked to the east of Qingshi Square when they heard that Elder Baijin of Taixuan Palace was willing to test the truth of the news with his own experience.

They saw that the elders of Taixuan Palace got what they wanted, and they also saw hundreds of people seeking benevolence and getting benevolence.

The monks of all ethnic groups verified the authenticity with their own lives, singing, dancing, and reveling endlessly. The monks of the nine ethnic groups who vassalized the Kan family felt as cold as ice.

Before, they were lucky, thinking that the little female cultivator might have found the immortal leaves and immortal tree seeds preserved before the Heavenly Fire Tribulation somewhere in a secret place. Because she was very likely to be able to cultivate new immortal leaves, the way of heaven favored her.

Nowadays, so many monks have personally verified the truth and falsehood, which shows that the news that the little female monk planted the Immortal Tree is absolutely true.

As followers of the Kan family, they know very well how important the Immortal Tree is in the hearts of all races.

As long as the weight of the Immortal Tree in the hearts of all ethnic groups was lighter, the Kan family would not have prospered for more than a billion years without declining, and the Kan family would not be able to dominate the mainland.

As excited as the monks from all ethnic groups are, the monks from the nine ethnic groups who are loyal to the Kan family are pessimistic.

The monks of all ethnic groups were celebrating the good news, but Le Yun did not participate. She turned back to the group of monks who were followers of the Kan family. She was in a good mood when she saw the expressions of the monks from the nine ethnic groups as if they were mourning for their heirs.

When Chang Gong Shuangcheng and other monks from the nine tribes saw that the little female cultivator was back, they did not dare to be distracted in the slightest and quickly sorted out their belongings in fear.

Monks' belongings are generally stored in categories, making them very easy to organize.

The Jiu Family's Mahayana Realm and Tribulation Transformation Stage have already organized their own storage containers. After all, it is their own accumulation. They are reluctant to part with it and want to hold it in their hands for a while longer.

After waiting for about two cups of tea, the Mahayana monks from the nine families were afraid that the little female monk's patience would be exhausted, so he put the storage container in his hand into the big basin on the flying sword.

The catastrophic monks from each family and the monks from Ruyiwu also followed suit and handed over the storage containers one after another.

The wooden basin was filled with half a basin of storage containers at once.

The teams of the Kan family and the vassal families are divided into two groups. There is only a small number of people at the old site of Guanxing Pavilion. Their purpose is mainly to monitor the monks of all races. If the monks of each race discover new opportunities, they will contact the big team.

The troops came to seize the opportunity.

The mining team was the main force. The Kan family and the Mahayana men of the nine major families received a request for help from the teams following the monks of various races. They summoned about 2,000 people and rushed to the old site of Guanxing Pavilion, leaving about half of the people to continue.

Mining.

The Kan family left four Mahayana families in the mining area, and each family also left four or five Mahayana families. The rest of the Mahayana families followed Kan's Mahayana family.

They did not believe that anyone/animal dared to touch the Kan family. They guessed that it might be a monster coming from a certain secret realm. Because they were isolated from the world and had never heard of the reputation of the Xiazhou Kan family, they dared to interact with Xia Kan without knowing the identity of the Kan family.

There was a conflict in the team.

The reason why the Kan family Mahayana people brought a group of people was to intimidate the various tribes in the secret realm and enhance the Kan family's reputation and prestige.

The Kan family team that came to the old site of Guanxing Pavilion had less than 200 people in the Kan family itself, and the rest were from the nine vassal families.

There are more than 1,000 people in the nine major families and 100 contracted beasts. On average, each person hands over two storage containers containing resources, and there are more than 3,000 space items in total.

Fortunately, the wooden tub was large enough and empty, and it was more than enough to hold the storage containers handed over by the nine major families.

Le Yun, who was waiting to collect the spoils of war, glanced at the family of followers of the Kan family, and said with a smile: "It seems that too few people from your clan have died, so some people don't take my fairy's words at heart.

If you don't hand over what should be handed over after ten breaths of time, don't blame me for keeping a few people who dare to hide their secrets, along with everyone in their family."

The Mahayana monks from the nine families were horrified when they heard this. They immediately looked at the family monks from Ruyiwu or Jiebian Realm and asked if they were not afraid of death and had done something small.

No one from the nine monks came forward to admit it.

Some people would not shed tears without seeing the coffin. Le Yun pointed her plum-blossom spear in her hand and hit the Ruyi roof on the shoulder of a monk in the realm of tribulation: "The monk in the Ruyi room, you thought that this fairy was not present, so you put the storage container

Can you conceal it by swallowing it in your belly?

There is also one wearing gray, gold and white robes. Don’t you think it’s great to have a void space? You think that no one in Jiangdong XZ Zi Mansion can find it, so everything will be fine.”

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The Ruyi House on your shoulder is as small as a rice bean. A plum blossom gun pointed at the Ruyi House is actually pointed at his own shoulder. Zhao's Tribulation Transformation Realm monk almost

Unsteady standing.

The little female cultivator said that someone from the Zhao family had swallowed the palace objects into their stomachs to hide them. The Mahayana family members of the Zhao family were so shocked that they immediately tried to remedy the situation: "The younger members of the clan don't know how high the world is. Please give me some time, and we will deal with it immediately."

Le Yun raised the plum blossom spear but did not move it away, pointing it at the shoulder of the cultivator.

A Mahayana member of the Zhao family immediately entered the Ruyi House. No need to ask who it was, when he saw the earth-colored man paralyzed with fear, he knew it was him who had committed the crime. He immediately grabbed him, penetrated his belly with his spiritual consciousness, and swallowed him.

of storage.

The monk in the gray-gold-white robe is the Deng family. One person and two of the Deng family's Mahayana disciples heard the female monks point out that they use the void to hide objects, and their faces are like gold paper.

The three of them were so shocked that they immediately took out the things in the consciousness space and handed them over in fear.

"Break off another arm." Le Yun is not soft-hearted. If she dares to deceive her, she must be prepared to pay the price.

The three monks of the Deng family did not wait for other clan members to urge them, so they took off the storage device they were wearing on their left hands, raised and lowered their right hands, and cut off one of their left arms.

The three people who had cut off their arms did not even dare to stop the bleeding, and quickly retreated to the group of monks from the Deng family. Only then did they dare to stop the bleeding and take pills.

Shuang Gong often waited for several monks from seven families. He originally thought that the young female cultivator was cheating, but when he saw the reactions of the three Zhaos, he knew that the young female cultivator was not cheating. Her eyes could see through some things that others could not see through.

Eyes with special functions are either spiritual pupils or they have practiced some kind of magical power.

Realizing that the little female nun's eyes were unusual, the Mahayana practitioners from several families couldn't help but look at the female nun. The little female nun's eyes were black and white, and the black eyes were darker than those of normal people.

Apart from this, there are no other abnormalities.

The Mahayana monks from several houses did not dare to take a second look. They only took one look and did not dare to stare at the person for further study.

After entering the Zhao family's Mahayana in Ruyi House, he took out a gem-shaped storage container from the belly of the monk who was hiding his belongings, and cleaned it with the dust removal technique.

He carried the monk Huashen out of the Ruyi House, put the gem-shaped storage container into the wooden basin, then raised his hand and struck out a wind blade to cut off one of the left arms of the monk Huashen.

"You are a person who knows the current affairs. I am true to my word. Leave the things behind and leave. You can leave." A certain Mahayana punished the tribesmen who hid the things. Le Yun let him go and did not make things difficult again.

When the monks from the Nine Family heard that the female monk said they could leave, they felt as if they had received an amnesty. They didn't even want to stop for half a breath, and flew out like a bird with a bow.

The Mahayana and Jiebian cultivators were very fast. They ducked out of the bluestone square halfway up the mountain and flew towards the distance. After a few more ducks, they were hundreds of miles away.

Far away from a certain mountain peak, the monks of the nine tribes took a breath, took out the fastest spirit boat, took a boat together, and rushed towards the mining place.

They had to send the news to the mining site to tell the Kan family and their clan members, and then find a way to leave the secret realm and rush back to Xiazhou as soon as possible to send the news of the birth of the Immortal Tree back to their family.

It would be best if each group of them could get out of the secret realm before the monks of various races left the secret realm, so that they would have some prophets and have a plan to deal with it when the family knows the news.

If the monks from various tribes left the secret realm first and spread the news about the birth of the Immortal Tree, the tribes around Xiazhou would hear the news first and might take the opportunity to attack each of them.

The Mahayana Tribulation Transformation monks from the nine tribes were extremely anxious. They just wanted to join the mining crew as soon as possible and had no time to feel sorry for their stolen property.

The monks in the Nascent Soul to Hedao stage do not have much say, and they are in a class that obeys orders. Long-term worries are not their turn. They only have immediate worries and worry about their own property.

All their savings over the years were plundered, and once they returned to the little monk who was still below Nascent Soul, he had a clean net worth.

Just thinking about the resources they have lost makes everyone feel pain like cutting flesh.

The heartache was so unbearable that I could only curse some cheap girl in my heart, but I didn't dare to curse out loud, for fear that God would hear the curse and the guardian of the Immortal Tree would rain down lightning on me.

It has always been the Kan family and them who plundered other people/animals, but they never imagined that one day they would also be robbed. The low-level monks of the nine tribes with empty pockets were so aggrieved that they almost vomited blood.


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