Chapter Thirty-Fifth
Although the remaining few hundred people can barely resist the intrusion of this demonic sound illusion in terms of mind and cultivation, they have no spare power to help others.
"snort!!!"
After three breaths, a thunderous cold snort suddenly sounded, exploding in the minds of the outer disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect. The illusion that was still so powerful and entangled in them immediately melted away like snow meeting the scorching sun.
All.
"Quiet! Look what you have become! This is the flying magic weapon of the Heavenly Magic Sect - the Way to Heaven with Ten Thousand Bones, Ghosts and Gods. Don't make a fuss, it will lose the face of our Taiyi Immortal Sect." Among the crowd, the person at the front was
When the middle-aged man saw this, his face darkened, he turned around and scolded him a few words.
The crowd immediately returned to normal.
The dark wind roared, ghost sounds surrounded them, and the extremely dense black smoke receded like a tide in an instant, revealing the Tian Mage Sect and his party in the black smoke.
There are hundreds of people from the Heavenly Magic Sect. They all have extremely cold expressions, full of evil aura, and the smell of blood. At first glance, they are not people to be trifled with.
They were uniformly dressed in black clothes, and all of them had traces of blood stains and a faint murderous aura, which made some of the young outer disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect feel very frightened after seeing them.
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The two leaders are both elders of the Heavenly Magic Sect. One has the appearance of an old man and the other has the appearance of a middle-aged man.
The old man was a monk who was shrouded in black clothes, with a skinny face, eyes like those of an eagle, and an aura like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, always wanting to bite someone.
Give others the impression of a ruthless, ruthless person.
The other middle-aged man had a strong back and strong waist, and the aura emanating from his body was extremely ferocious and terrifying.
He is like a man-eating tiger, or a ferocious wolf that can kill people, and can devour the enemy without even leaving bones and dregs.
The leading elder, who looked like an old man, made a slight move with his hand, and then a black light flashed, and a road to the sky, paved with white bones, disappeared in an instant.
The next second, I saw a strange magic weapon of a skeletal chain vulture in the opponent's hand.
"Hey, hey, I didn't expect that our Mr. Sun will lead the team again this time. The old devil Wu Kudu is here, so you are polite!" As soon as the leader, the elder who looked like an old man, saw the group of Taiyi Xianmen, he suddenly
His eyes lit up.
After a few steps, the old man walked up to the middle-aged man at the front among the crowd of Taiyi Immortal Sect. Then he smiled and chatted with him. From that tone, he seemed to be an acquaintance.
It really sounded like the person he was. The voice coming out of the mouth of this skinny old man was not much better than the sound of the bells and cauldrons at the funeral. It was hoarse and cold, as if the speaker was a zombie crawling out of the grave.
"Hmph! You, a big devil, can come, but I, Sun, can't come?" Elder Sun, who looked like a middle-aged man from the Taiyi Immortal Sect, glanced at Wu Kudu, put his hands behind his back, and said nothing.
Said politely.
"Hehe, within our respective sects, you and I have the lowest status among the elders in the pill-forming stage, are not high-level, and have the weakest combat power. If we don't do this thankless job of running errands, who will?
Let’s do it again.” Wu Kudu didn’t care, and the terrifying smile on his face remained unchanged.
"You are a big devil with many tricks. You tricked me last time. Don't try to do it again this time!"
"Oh, Mr. Sun, what kind of nonsense are you talking about? Accepting a bet and admitting defeat is a matter of course. How can anyone trick someone?" Wu Kudu laughed, but the laugh was as harsh as the crow of a crow.
When Elder Sun heard this, his eyes flashed with cold light, as if he wanted to get angry, but then he thought of something, and his aura dropped back, and he said unwillingly:
"My mysterious-level low-grade magic material, the Heavenly Flame Flying Essence Stone, has been refined into the body of your flying demonic golden corpse. It must have made your zombie's power even stronger!"
After a pause, Elder Sun said again: "Sun spent a lot of spiritual stones to buy this rare Sky Flame Flying Essence Stone from an auction. I didn't expect that it ended up being cheaper than you."
What an old devil with a face!"
His words were full of sourness, and he was obviously very heartbroken about the so-called Sky Flame Flying Essence Stone.
"Haha, haha, it turns out that the famous Sun Dajun, a famous swordsman master of the generation, would be so interested in a mere Mysterious-level low-grade magic material, the Sky Flame Flying Essence Stone!" Wu Kudu was a little jumpy when he saw it.
Elder Sun laughed, and then said.
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Wu Kudu said again in a voice as hoarse as a crow: "Okay, this time I brought another thing, which is definitely better than the Tianyan Fei Jingshi. As long as you win this bet, it can make up for you."
The loss last time.”
"No gambling! No gambling! I will never gamble again. Do you think I will fall for the same trick twice in a row?" Upon hearing this, Elder Sun shook his head like a drum and refused.
"No more gambling? How come Mr. Sun's vision is so high that he can't even see the earth-level treasure "Xi Soil", a top-grade earth-level magic material?" Wu Kudu was shocked and couldn't believe it.
appearance.
"The soil of earth-level high-grade spiritual materials!" Elder Sun, who originally planned to never have anything to do with this old devil, suddenly changed his expression when he heard the name of this thing, and his voice trembled a little.
"Isn't it? I heard that Mr. Sun once bid 80,000 spiritual stones in an auction for this thing, but in the end he left with regret. It's such a pity. This soil is in an ancient monk's cave.
I found the value of this breath soil, I don’t need to tell you, you naturally know it very well!”
Wu Kudu said calmly, his expression became more and more leisurely, and he looked like he was convinced of the other party.
"Impossible! Even the seniors at the Nascent Soul stage may not have this earth-level high-grade law spiritual material and earth attribute precious soil. Are you talking nonsense and teasing me?" Elder Sun woke up from his excitement.
He came over with a look of suspicion on his face.
"Although we people in the demonic way like to lie and deceive others, can you take a look at Xirang's authenticity first and then decide?"
Wu Kudu obviously didn't want to waste time explaining to Elder Sun. With a flip of his hand, a jade box made of thousand-year-old warm jade appeared in front of Elder Sun.
When the jade box is opened, there is a kind of light yellow mud that looks like gold but not gold, looks like earth but not earth, and looks like wood but not wood.
Elder Sun on the side looked at it with eyes shining brightly, and he couldn't wait to grab it, so he snatched it away.
"You, Mr. Sun Dajun, practice the Taiyi Golden Sword Cutting Art, which is extremely famous in the world of immortal cultivation. You are following the path of sword cultivation through and through. If you integrate this earth-level high-grade spiritual material soil into your own natal flying
In the sword, your natal flying sword will definitely have the possibility to go further. Not only that, your natal flying sword will also have the ability to self-repair to a certain extent in the future."
"As a sword cultivator, for you, the flying sword of your destiny is definitely a glory and a loss for you. The power of the flying sword of your destiny will be of great help to you in the future to enter the Nascent Soul stage.
It has a great effect." Wu Kudu's words were full of endless temptation.
When Elder Sun heard this, he snorted coldly and kept a straight face, seemingly unmoved, but his flickering eyes revealed his inner turmoil.
"For such a rare bet, Mr. Sun has to hesitate for a long time. He is indeed a hypocrite of the right way. He is already pretending to be hesitant even though he is already moved!" Wu Kudu curled his lips, revealing Elder Sun's true thoughts.
"Hey, the moral character and cultivation of us people in the righteous way are not up to you people in the evil way to evaluate. I made this bet." Elder Sun said with an unhappy look on his face.
"Do you still follow the rules from last time? First, let's see who collects the most and the best elixirs, and then we'll see how many people are left!"
"Of course, everything is based on the rules set by our seniors from the Taiyi Immortal Sect and Tianmao Sect three thousand years ago."
The smile on Wu Kudu's skinny face grew more and more. He hurriedly made a covenant with his inner demons in advance based on the content of the negotiation between the two and his own conscience.
Before Elder Sun agreed, he had used his spiritual consciousness to scan a few times in advance and had a rough understanding of the strength of the disciples sent by the Tianmao Sect this time. They should be similar to the disciples of their Taiyi Immortal Sect.
"But, which of my treasures do you have in mind?
After Elder Sun thought about it carefully, he felt that the number of winners and losers in this bet should be 50-50. Coupled with his extreme desire for the earth-attributed precious soil, he finally nodded and agreed, but out of caution, he still
I asked casually.
"Haha, my old man is not interested in Mr. Sun's other treasures. He just wants to win the bet by chance and hope that Mr. Sun can use the Astral Alchemy Essence, a piece of earth-level low-grade law spiritual material that he previously obtained in the gold and silver Latin sand sea.
, just leave it to me."
Wu Kudu squinted his eyes and said with the same "smile", but there was a hint of treachery in his words.
"What? Do you want the Astral Alchemy Essence, which is a low-level earth-level spiritual material?" Elder Sun's face suddenly turned ugly, and he almost jumped up immediately.
"You old devil, are you planning to treat me as a humanoid treasure trove that comes and goes as you please?"
"How could this happen? As long as you win the bet, you don't have to do this. It is an earth-level high-grade spiritual material with earth properties. Even ordinary Nascent Soul monks cannot get it. Generally speaking, it is still
You get a better deal! Old man Wu Kudu shook his head and said.
Elder Sun, on the other hand, hesitated gloomily and uncertainly for a long time, and then slowly based on the conditions discussed by the two of them, he suppressed his own conscience and made the Inner Demonic Pact.
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Chapter completed!