Under everyone's gaze, Tang Xingfeng took out the second thing from the space ring.
"This is the second one."
Tang Xingfeng turned his hand and found a white fruit lying in his hand.
"What's this?"
"What a strong spiritual power fluctuation..."
Everyone present had a blank look on their faces. They just felt the spiritual power fluctuations coming from the fruit. It can be imagined that it is definitely a good thing!
Tang Xingfeng took out a one-year Holy Spirit Fruit. This fruit is enough to allow a strong person in the Lingzong Realm to improve their cultivation. It can even play a key role in breaking through bottlenecks!
"My little friend, could this thing be the rumored Holy Spirit Fruit?"
Lianchen asked in surprise.
He had only seen the Holy Spirit Fruit in ancient books, and it was rumored that it was a cultivation resource cultivated by large ancient sects.
There shouldn't be any force on Lei Ji Star that can cultivate the Holy Spirit Fruit.
Tang Xingfeng frowned. Unexpectedly, Lianchen actually recognized the Holy Spirit Fruit, and he did not deny it.
"Yes, Lianchen Sect Master has indeed seen a lot of people. I got this fruit by chance. With my talent, this thing is of little use, but for you, this thing is very rare..."
Tang Xingfeng made up a random reason.
hiss!
Everyone here is a high-ranking member of the Tibetan Armed God Sect, but what Tang Xingfeng said made them feel itchy, and they wanted to rush forward and grab the Holy Spirit Fruit.
The leader of the Lianchen Sect also stood up. Apparently, he was also moved by what Tang Xingfeng took out...
In terms of value, the fourth-grade enchanted spirit sword, plus this Holy Spirit Fruit, is comparable to the fourth-grade thunder-inducing array!
However, no one in this generation of the Tibetan Weapon Divine Sect can use the fourth-grade thunder formation, but these two things in front of me can be used immediately. Thinking about it this way, this deal is not a loss.
Moreover, only two items have been taken out now, where is the third item?
Lianchen smiled and said:
"Haha, little friend, you are so courageous. You are willing to take out such a precious thing."
"It's nothing. In comparison, I just need the fourth-grade thunder formation. How about it? Will Lianchen Sect Master change it?"
Tang Xingfeng said calmly.
"Haha, little friend, the two things you took out together are indeed worth the same as the fourth-grade thunder-inducing array. But the fourth-grade thunder-inducing array was left by our ancestors after all. Little friend, please allow me to think about it. …”
consider?
"Old fox..."
Tang Xingfeng despised it in his heart.
The leader of the Lianchen Sect has lived for so many years and is so shrewd that he is not waiting for his third thing.
Tang Xingfeng was not angry either. Naturally, he would not make a loss-making deal, because he had only prepared two things originally, and his third thing was a temporary arrangement that did not consume his resources.
"There is no rush. Lord Lianchen will think about it slowly. I have prepared a third thing. The third thing is..."
Tang Xingfeng raised his hand and stretched out a finger, which moved slowly.
Finally, he pointed to the fifth old man on the left.
When Tang Xingfeng pointed his finger at him, the old man's eyes showed a brief panic, but he quickly covered it up.
"The third thing I prepared is him, the eighth elder of your sect..."
Tang Xingfeng said.
A shocking statement.
"Um?"
"Boy, what did you say?"
"Are you entertaining the Cangbing Shenzong?"
In an instant, all the elders spoke one after another, accusing Tang Xingfeng, and the goodwill brought about by those two things suddenly disappeared.
"Little friend, what do you mean? I would like to advise you. If you deliberately entertain the Tibetan Soldiers Shenzong, I will make you regret it."
Lianchen snapped.
"Haha, Master Lianchen, don't be anxious, just listen to what I have to say."
Tang Xingfeng didn't take it seriously at all and said: "This person's identity is the eighth elder of your sect. He also has another identity, a protector of the Demon Palace in the Central Continent."
hiss!
As soon as these words came out, the entire palace exploded.
The eighth elder is the protector of the Demon Palace?
How can this be!
But why is Tang Xingfeng so sure? Combined with Tang Xingfeng's identity as the killer of the Blood Tower, he might indeed have extremely secret information.
"Yes, the Eighth Elder is indeed suspicious. The Eighth Elder is in charge of the mission hall, and the mission that almost killed me was arranged by the Eighth Elder. Now think about it, if it wasn't a fluke, I would have broken more than one arm in that mission!"
Lei Huang echoed that he now naturally fully trusts Tang Xingfeng's judgment.
Even Elder Shi said that?
This time, it’s really a bit mysterious...
For a time, the leader of the Lianchen Sect thought a lot. Could it be that the Hidden Weapon Divine Sect was really infiltrated by the Demon Palace, and that he was a powerful Eighth Elder!
The Eighth Elder himself, whom Tang Xingfeng was pointing at, had a terrifyingly gloomy face. He also felt that it was the information from the Blood Tower that exposed him. He would never have imagined that it was Tang Xingfeng's bloodline that had a strong ability to sense the power of demonic energy.
"You're talking nonsense! Boy, you and Elder Shi are colluding to dare to slander me!"
The Eighth Elder said angrily, "Sect Master, Great Elder, please don't listen to that kid's lies. He must be plotting a fourth-level thunder formation and deliberately making up rumors. Please tell me, Sect Master!"
The eighth elder spoke with a strong voice, and spittle flew everywhere, as if he had been wronged.
Lianchen nodded and said to Tang Xingfeng: "Little friend, do you have any evidence? If not, I will make you regret it again."
"Evidence? Very simple!"
As Tang Xingfeng spoke, he suddenly disappeared from the spot. Only Lian Chen could keep up with his speed, but Lian Chen did not take action.
cluster!
Tang Xingfeng came to the right side of the Eighth Elder strangely, as if teleporting.
Then he picked up the eighth elder's right hand, or to be precise, the right index finger.
"ah……"
"Little friend, stop!"
"Boy, how dare you..."
This scene happened so fast that the Eighth Elder let out a scream. Although he was in the second level of the Spiritual Sect, his cultivation level was the same as that of Tang Xingfeng, but in Tang Xingfeng's hands, he had no ability to resist at all!
The eighth elder's right index finger was torn off by Tang Xingfeng. The scene was quite bloody. The elders were simply stunned.
Are all the Blood Tower killers so ruthless?
Is this just the killer with the word "diji"?
What if it was the Tianzi Killer? What will happen? You won't massacre a large area just because you disagree, right?
"Little thief, I want you to die..."
The eighth elder slapped him over.
Tang Xingfeng returned the blow with his physical strength, and his strength blocked some of the Eighth Elder's spiritual power. Once they fought, the Eighth Elder was so fragile that he flew backwards far away.
Tang Xingfeng desperately killed him.
"Master Lianchen, this is his space ring. Open it and see for yourself, then the truth will become clear."
Tang Xingfeng pulled off the space ring from the severed finger and threw it to Lianchen.
Lianchen held the space ring and frowned.
Then, Lianchen made a decision, without any nonsense, a powerful force burst out, impacting the soul mark on the space ring.
The Eighth Elder had been seriously injured by Tang Xingfeng at this time and could not stop Lian Chen at all.
boom!
The soul imprint of the space ring was lifted, and Lian Chen could easily detect the items inside.
In this space ring, in addition to a large amount of cultivation resources and sundries, there is an item that is extremely dazzling.
Lian Chen pulled out a black token, which appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The token had the word "Devil" on the front and the word "Protect" on the reverse!
This is the identity token of the Demon Palace Protector!
The eighth elder watched all this happen, his heart was filled with despair...
