"The mountains are high and the rivers are long, please remember to take it seriously."
Although I don't know why the opponent is able to use the power of space with his cultivation in the middle stage of Guiling, I know that the situation is irreversible, and I am temporarily unable to use such a domineering move like "cutting off the cause and removing the effect" again.
The Chaos male cultivator could only speak calmly with his unique elegant voice, but the unwillingness and hatred in his words were obvious to everyone.
In fact, in just this moment, the Chaos male cultivator had already figured out the key.
Because when he attacked the messenger from the upper realm, he did kill the opponent's soul first. However, after the fierce battle, Shang Shanling's body was mutilated, and it was normal for him to have a broken index finger.
It is very likely that the man in black accidentally obtained the severed finger at that time and kept it as a treasure to this day.
But looking at it now, it was obvious that the severed finger contained the remnant soul of Shang Shanling from back then. The provocative look in the other party's successful plot was probably to use him to get rid of Shang Shanling that was attached to him.
This feeling of being used as a weapon by others is what he dislikes the most, because he has always been the only one who plots against others, and even with the world as his bureau and the common people as his sons, no one has ever dared to plot against him.
The small sense of frustration and humiliation that arose at the same time made the chaotic energy on his face surge a little, and also made the man in black's only exposed eyes smile even more.
Immediately, this mysterious man who killed Xiao Luoyi with one palm and suddenly summoned the immortal from the upper world disappeared gracefully into the chaotic thirty-three realms in full view of everyone.
But no one noticed that his eyes before leaving did not stay on the chaotic male cultivator, but looked at the Er Shao Gang in the distance with complex eyes as if penetrating through the ruthless years.
"Hmm~"
Whether it was because he was angry or injured, the male cultivator in white staggered and almost fell to the ground after the killer in black left.
And with the complete disappearance of Shangshan Mausoleum, the entire Spirit Mirror Sacrifice fell into an inexplicable deathly silence.
But this silence did not last long, because the restless thumping of people's hearts had already focused their attention on one person.
Qingyun.
Yuan Anchu, as the highest-level Guiling Realm monk present, took a steady look at the man with a chaotic face, and finally took a deep breath, leaving Hongchenke and Jiang Liuer behind, and came to their vicinity first.
As for the others, they all followed Lao Yuan and gathered together again, and the purpose was...
"Senior, I have something to ask for."
Even when facing the injured male cultivator in white, Yuan Anchu still maintained enough respect. He originally bowed to the male cultivator in purple robe and said very politely.
"Um?"
In fact, Shang Shanling was right. This mysterious male cultivator in white was indeed injured, and the forced use of cutting off causes and effects and suffering the lightning disaster again made him even more injured.
However, he didn't express anything. He just gave a faint hum and waited for Yuan Anchu's next words.
"We cannot let the world's most precious unicorn tooth fall into the hands of a person of unknown origin."
Yuan Anchu's voice was very calm, and his face was generally proportional to his cultivation. He really couldn't find a reason to rob them, so he simply labeled Xiaoqi and Qingyun as "unknown origins."
"Qilin fang?"
The male cultivator in white was stunned for a moment, then he even laughed a little dumbly and said:
"Do you really believe this nonsense?"
"Yes."
Lao Yuan was unmoved by the man's words.
In fact, it was not just him, but everyone present felt the same. After all, everyone saw with their own eyes that "tooth-like" object left the flying star and parasitized the kid Qingyun again.
And the golden-haired old thief who was originally attached to Feixing is very likely to be Qilinya's weapon spirit.
Now that Xiao Qi fainted because of the battle against Shang Shanling, everyone naturally thought that the weapon spirit was seriously injured. If we don't act first now, wouldn't we all be fools?
Seeing that the man in white seemed to have fallen silent, Yuan Anchu's eyes flashed.
In his opinion, this person was probably a senior of their human race, but he should have suffered serious internal injuries in a battle with a real immortal in the Void Refining Realm like Shang Shanling.
Even if the other party wants to snatch the Qilin Fang, they still have a lot of spirit-returning monks. If they really take action, death and injury will definitely be inevitable, but the other party must also consider their own situation.
This kind of old monster usually doesn't think he has a long life. What he fears most is thunder catastrophe. If he takes action easily, a bad thunder catastrophe will come again. He will be the first to be unlucky. What's more, he has already endured a wave of attacks. Thunder.
Therefore, Yuan Anchu was 80% sure that even if everyone snatched the Qilin Fang in front of him, the other party would not stop him, not to mention that the man in white had already touched Xu's veins and discovered the secret of ascension.
The Qilin Fang should not be of much use to him.
The silence of the man in white immediately fueled the fire of greed in everyone's hearts. After a while, Lao Yuan bowed down again and saw that Fang Yi still didn't make a sound. A smile appeared on his face facing the loess.
Then he no longer insisted on asking for the man's consent, and said goodbye directly, leading everyone to the side of Qingyun who was riddled with wounds, and said in a serious manner:
"Don't pretend to be dead. I know you are awake, but no matter who you are, hand over the Qilin Fang and I will spare your life. Otherwise, don't blame my men for being ruthless!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present fell into disbelief in admiration for Lao Yuan's thick-skinned magic. This young man had obviously lost half of his life. He might not wake up if he didn't sleep for three days and three nights.
Yuan Anchu even pretended to ask him to hand over the Qilin Fang. It was so natural to take advantage of others' danger. Everyone asked themselves, they all feel ashamed!
But of course the person who answered his words could not be Xiao Qi, nor Qingyun, but a beautiful girl in green clothes, exuding boundless evil charm and holiness.
Qinglian!
"Get away!"
The girl opened her mouth lightly and concisely gave these two words to the purple-robed old man in front of her who had a cultivation level exceeding her by hundreds of millions.
Hearing this, Yuan Anchu's eyes narrowed. He could see that Alian was just a half-demon in the Yuan Hua realm, and he also understood the other party's identity.
However, Lao Yuan seemed to have excellent "cultivation" and did not rush to take action. He just glanced at the big demon Yeluo who hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.
The three-color dragon sword has seen the light of day, and it is difficult to find peace on the road to hell!
"Isn't this little girl not willing to live anymore?!"
Everyone looked at Ah Lian with a look of death, and Ye Luo, who was as petite as a beautiful woman, suddenly felt as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
Although the goddess Qiu Shui was exhausted and fell into a coma, leaving the Yuntian Realm temporarily uncontrollable, Yuan Anchu was able to mediate according to the order, and seizing the Qilin Tooth was also what everyone wanted, not to mention that the other party came from the righteous path of Qingxu Tian, which is hostile to other people. leader.
It can be said that Lao Yuan is very confident now. Qinglian jumped out to protect the boy who got the Qilin fang, which is obviously going to cause public outrage!
Although she had the strength to control the wind, she had no place to speak in front of so many Guiling Realm monks, so she quickly saluted Yuan Anchu with her fists raised and apologized repeatedly.
"Elder Yuan, you have a lot of children, Qinglian..."
"I naturally recognize the noble saint."
Yuan Anchu's faint voice came out, directly interrupting Ye Luo's words, and making the succubus like a lark tremble in her heart.
"Su Zun has set a precedent by allowing a young nobleman to participate in the trial of the Little Secret Realm. I hope you will not make the mistake."
Although he did not use the three-color dragon sword, the faint sword intention around Yuan Anchu made his attitude very clear.
This is because the little fox saint's identity is a bit tricky. If it were anyone else, he could kill her ten thousand times with just one look.
"Yes, yes, that's what Elder Yuan said, Qinglian, hurry up and apologize to Elder Yuan."
Ye Luo also felt extremely aggrieved.
The Holy Lady is a white fox, which is the hope of the future rejuvenation of the ethnic group, but no one can predict how things will develop to this point.
There are many old demons in the ancestral court who are stronger than Yuan Anchu, but now they are stronger than others and cannot tolerate juniors like them not to bow their heads.
However, Alian was not moved at all. Her evil face filled with vague sadness suddenly outlined a charming smile that people could not look directly at. She actually spoke directly, even omitting the honorific:
"Ye Luo, please come to the ancestral soul."
After hearing this, Ye Luo was stunned for a moment, and then his expression suddenly changed, while the sparkle in Yuan Anchu's eyes also skyrocketed!
"snort!"
"puff!"
A cold snort passed by, and everyone trembled, and Alian's purple eyes suddenly dimmed, and then he spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
"Elder Yuan, show mercy!"
Under Yuan Anchu's tyrannical pressure, Ye Luo also groaned, but she suppressed the depression in her chest. She was sweating and clasped her fists at Yuan Anchu repeatedly, and did not forget to reprimand:
"Qinglian, are you crazy! Apologize to Senior Yuan quickly!"
"As a saint, I ask you to invite the ancestral soul to come to you. Anyone who hurts this young man will be killed without mercy!"
The smile was gone, and the white-haired and purple-eyed Alian was already looking a little crazy.
At this time, Ye Luo had clearly felt that all the powerful people in the scene were staring at the monsters with unkind eyes. The solemn atmosphere made her scalp numb.
After all, the people standing here are all respectable people. Qinglian's words are likely to bring a lot of trouble to the demon clan in the future. Yuan Anchu was not angry but smiled. He held the purple gold dragon sword out of thin air in his palm and muttered:
"Haha, what a little white fox! Are you planning to become an enemy of my human monk at such a young age? Or do you want to cholera Kyushu?!"
"Elder Yuan, you are serious, Qinglian..."
"Shut up! They say 'when the white fox appears, all the immortals and demons will perish'. I, Yuan, have lived in Tianwei City for a long time and haven't killed any aliens for a long time. It's time to verify my ancestral teachings for you."
Hearing these words, Ye Luo's light blue pupils shrank, but he protected Qinglian without hesitation, thinking to himself:
"My aunt said that if I ask Saint Ancestor Yue Zhu to lower his soul to be controlled by me, his strength will only be at the peak of the middle stage of the Soul Returning Realm. It is estimated to be only half a point higher than Yuan Anchu, and there are quite a few monks in the Soul Returning Realm present..."
Although he was still hesitating, a shadow that was very similar to Qianwu and Feixing gradually appeared behind Ye Luo. It was a blue peacock several times taller than her!
"Hmph, ancestral souls, that's ridiculous. We monks worship heaven and earth. When have we ever worshiped some dead creature without intelligence? You deserve to be repulsed to a hundred thousand mountains to survive!"
