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Chapter 1050: Quotations (Part 2)

The sixteen monks from the Holy Realm who arrived later all hung silently above Huoyu Mountain. A depressing atmosphere penetrated the Yang Yan Lingjue Formation and filled the magic circle inside and outside the magic circle.

Wu Meng didn't like this feeling very much. He took the lead and said, "Fellow Taoists, I was entrusted by fellow Taoists Luo to protect Huo Yushan. Please give me some face and don't cause trouble."

A man wearing a black veil hat on the northwest said in a hoarse voice: "Fellow Daoist Wu, you and Fellow Daoist Xin are both golden spirit root cultivators, and that fire-attribute magic weapon must have nothing to do with you. Later, Fellow Daoist Luo won the magic weapon to the success of the magic weapon, and I hope the two of you will leave quickly."

Wu Meng said coldly: "According to fellow Taoist's meaning, are you going to snatch it from fellow Taoist Luo?"

"So what about robbing it in the dark! Wu Meng, I advise you to be more aware of it. When Luo Xiao finished his Zhuwen, he would open the Yang Yanling Jue Formation!" An old man with wide-brow standing in the southeast sky almost said in an orderly tone.

Wu Meng, who was soft but not hard, sarcastically said, "Do you think you can be unscrupulous if you wear a piece of other people's face?"

The old man with wide-browed eyebrows said calmly: "Did you say this to the many fellow Taoists present?"

????????????????????? Xin Shu, who had never spoken, saw the old man with broad eyebrows leading the disaster to Wu Meng. A cold light flashed in her eyes, and a four-foot golden mace appeared out of thin air with her right hand. She pointed the old man with golden mace and said, "I'll let Wu Meng open an entrance for you alone, and you can come in if you have the guts!"

Despite the blockage of Yang Yanling Jue Formation, the power emitted by the four edges on the mace still forced the wide-browed old man to take a step back.

Wu Meng opened a three-meter-square entrance in front of him as Xin Shu said.

The old man with wide-browed eyebrows was watched by everyone. He took out two long red swords and shouted: "Wu Meng, let your Libian Axe be revealed!"

Wu Meng thought the old man was going to fight against two, so he disdained: "Are you worthy?"

The old man with wide-brow sneered: "Even if I can't beat you, you will definitely turn Huo Yushan upside down!"

Most of the monks who came to seize magic weapons complained in their hearts: "A good move is to advance and retreat!"

A beautiful purple-clothed cultivator in the west spoke and mediated: "Fellow Daoist Wu, Fellow Daoist Xin, this matter has nothing to do with you. You are here because of your friendship with fellow Daoist Luo. I respect your friendship with your friends. Otherwise, I will make a promise with the fellow Daoist in the field that he will never rob before Fellow Daoist Luo will deliver the magic weapon to his master. This way, no one has to make a difficult situation. As for whom the magic weapon ends up falling into, everyone will rely on their own abilities."

Wu Meng and Xin Shu looked at each other. The conditions offered by the purple-clothed female cultivator were all acceptable. After Wu Meng received Xin Shu's affirmative look, he said to the purple-clothed female cultivator: "Yes."

The purple cultivator looked around and said, "I believe that there are many people who have a friendship with Huo Yushan here. In addition to the face of fellow Taoist Wu and fellow Taoist Xin, I hope you can accept my proposal just now."

"Okay!" The monk wearing a black veil hat responded first in the northwest.

The old man with wide-browed eyebrows saw that there were steps to go down, so he silently put away the long knife in his hand.

Seeing this, the other monks agreed half-truely. After all, the magic weapon had not yet been successful, and no one wanted to make a mistake. When the magic weapon really came to life, who would have to keep it with the promise made by the Taoist oath? Then, cultivators from the holy realm came from the holy realm one after another. But among the fifteen monks from the holy realm, those familiar to Wu Meng and the others were Peng Yao, the leader of Qingyu Temple and the leader of Feixing Sect, Liu Xiao.

Qiu Jian's feeling of uneasiness gradually emerged. He followed the traces because of the light of the Taoist stairs flashing above Qiu Family Villa. He did not expect such a situation here. He took the initiative to bow to Wu Meng and Xin Shu and said, "Two fellow Taoists, my fifth brother is about to break the realm, I need to go back and take care of him. Qiu comes to visit him again next day."

The friendship between Wu Meng and Qiu Jian was not yet at the point where they could entrust each other with life and death. They politely said, "Fellow Daoist Qiu."

Qiu Jian greeted Xu Quan and the other two who showed up with true appearance, and then flew towards Qiu's Villa.

Liu Xiao, wearing green clothes and holding a staff, sent a voice to Xu Quan and said, "Brother Xu, this situation is wrong."

Xu Quan also did not expect that so many monks from the Holy Realm would come to disguise themselves. He replied in a voice message: "Brother Liu, I'll go and ask Mrs. Peng first."

Liu Xiao sent a voice and said, "Aren't you so frustrated because of the ownership of Shang Suohai?"

????????????????????? Xu Quan sent a message to him: "Although I often have conflicts with Mr. Peng and Hu Ming, they were mostly small-scale fights. Now the situation is special, and Mr. Peng knows the importance of it."

"Okay." Liu Xiao agreed with a voice transmission.

Xu Quan sent a voice to the old woman in red not far away and said, "Fellow Daoist Peng, the atmosphere here is strange. Should we leave as soon as possible or work with Fellow Daoist Liu to continue waiting here?"

Peng Yao was also thinking about the question of whether to stay or not. She sent a message saying, "I want to hear what Fellow Daoist Xu meant."

Xu Quan cursed the old fox in his heart and sent a message saying, "If you fight alone, I think you are not as good as Xin Shu. But there are thirty monks from the Holy Realm here. The more people who unite, the more chance they will have to seize the fire-attribute magic weapon of the Taoist level."

Peng Yao sneered and sent a message: "It will be more chaotic when it is divided."

"At least we have the right to speak. Fellow Daoist Peng, you and I are both fire spirit root cultivators. Don't you want to have the Taoist-level magic weapon that matches the spiritual root attributes?" Xu Quan asked in a voice transmission.

Peng Yao sent a voice transmission: "Of course I want to. But compared to the Taoist-level magic weapon, I care more about Qingyu Temple."

Xu Quan sent a message in confusion: "What does this have to do with Qingyu Temple?"

"Didn't you see that the other twenty-seven fellow Taoists used their own methods to cover up their true faces? Compared to them, we have lost the opportunity." Peng Yao said in a voice transmission.

Xu Quan suddenly realized. He secretly regretted, "If I had known that the ray of green light beam of the completed level of Taoism originated from Huoyu Mountain, I should have disguised myself. In this way, even if I didn't grab that magic weapon, I would not have any losses."

Peng Yao saw that Xu Quan understood the key points. She continued to send a message: "Fellow Daoist Xu, the cultivation world pays attention to the word "opportunity". It is like the treasure that fell in Shangsuohai today. So many of us took advantage of it, but in the end, the monk in blue took the lead."

When Xu Quan heard this, he said angrily: "That bastard dares to seize treasures under our noses and escape. If I meet him again, I will definitely tear him to pieces!"

Xu Quan did not use the method of transmitting voice, so that the other monks in the field looked at him in an unknown way.

Liu Xiao sent a message with concern: "Brother Xu, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Quan was in a bad mood at the moment. After ten breaths, he patiently sent a voice to Liu Xiao: "In the morning, there was a treasure of the Taoist-level heaven and earth falling into the Shangsuohai area under my jurisdiction. My old lady Peng, Hu Ming, and Qiu Mian, among the six masters of Qiu, and others rushed to the sea one after another. Old lady Peng and Hu Ming had a disagreement and started fighting. Qiu Mian and the others saw this and sent a message to inform Qiu Jian and Qiu Ji. I went down to the bottom of the sea to search for the treasure. Who knew that I hadn't been looking for it for so long, Qiu Jian and Qiu Ji were with him.

Old Wives Peng, Hu Ming and others came down together. We went through the sea area, let alone the finished treasure, there were no ones who returned to the virtual level. So Old Wives Peng and Hu Ming suspected that I found the treasure during the time I came down first and were ready to take it alone. If I got it, it would be fine, but I didn't even see the shadow of the treasure. I swear to deny it on the spot. Later, Old Wives Peng contacted the Eight-tailed Poisonous Dragon and asked it to gather the fish and beasts in the nearby sea area to see who it was.

The Eight-tailed Poisonous Dragon was not happy at first, and it was too troublesome to summon it. Both Mrs. Peng and I knew that this was just an excuse for it. The Eight-tailed Poisonous Dragon was thinking that if the treasure was obtained by its subordinates, it would be equivalent to its own. But how could we make it come true? Hu Ming suffered a loss in the battle at that time. He directly stated that if the Eight-tailed Poisonous Dragon did not agree, he would fill in the part of Shang Suohai that flowed into his territory.

Ping. After Mr. Peng and I promised ten spirit fruits from the holy level, the eight-tailed poisonous dragon reluctantly summoned the sea beasts to explore. Finally, in the memory of the two gray-scaled whales, it saw a blue-clothed monk obtaining a hot spherical light shield at the bottom of the sea. The blue monk did not dare to make a big noise in the sea, so he spoke to let the two gray-scaled whales leave quickly. In other words, we not only had a waste of time, but also had to pay ten spirit fruits from the holy level for the thief who had obtained the treasures of heaven and earth."



"That little thief is so hateful!" Liu Xiao said angrily.

After telling the story, Xu Quan felt a lot more relieved. He sent a voice to Liu Xiao and said, "Brother Liu, I hope you don't tell me about this."

"I will never let Brother Xu down!" Liu Xiao said in a message.

Xu Quan sent a message to him: "I just asked Mrs. Peng. She said she came with her true face. She was afraid that she would lead the disaster to Qingyu Temple after snatching the magic weapon. She was ready to leave first."

"What about us?" Liu Xiao asked in a voice.

Xu Quan thought that he had missed a treasure of the Taoist level. After thinking, he sent a voice: "I want to stay and take a try!"

Liu Xiao also sent a voice to the point of saying, "I'll accompany Brother Xu!"

Xu Quan asked in a voice transmission: "If that magic weapon is really taken away by us, how should we distribute it?"

Liu Xiao glanced at the monks present, and he replied in a voice: "Brother Xu, let's get it first. None of them are good at it."

Xu Quan sent a message intently: "Okay."

Seeing that Xu Quan and Liu Xiao did not move, Peng Yao guessed that the two were going to stay and join forces to seize the treasure. She bowed to Wu Meng directly and Xin Shu and said, "Fellow Daoist Wu, Fellow Daoist Xin, there are still some trivial matters in my Qingyu Temple, so I will say goodbye first."

Wu Meng returned the favor and said, "If I have time in the future, I will visit Xin Shu with him."

"It's unwelcome!" Peng Yao said and teleported away.
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