Chapter 275 Redemption

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After the Kuangdao Sect disciple felt comfortable, he hugged Su Yunfei's fists, his eyes full of admiration, and his expression was indescribably happy and proud.

At this time, Dongfang Man asked:

"Junior Brother Yunfei has also taken away Najie, beaten the people, and has exhausted his bad temper. Isn't it time to let them go?"

"Fellow Daoist Su, these 20,000 monks belong to more than one hundred sects, which is almost the top two hundred sects in the human race. If we don't handle this properly, you and we will all become public enemies of all sects in the world."

Xiaoyaoning said worriedly.

Ye Qingcheng said nonchalantly:

"I'm afraid, when these greedy guys want to rob our super-grade spiritual veins, you should think that today will happen. They brought it on themselves. If you don't kill them all, it will be an advantage for them."

Xiaoyaoning gave a thumbs up.

"Ye Daoyou is domineering!"

Su Yunfei cupped his fists towards his senior brothers, Xiaoyaoning and others and said with a smile:

"Everyone, do you want something more exciting?"

When several people heard this, their eyes lit up instantly.

"Talk about it!"

Su Yunfei smiled mysteriously:

"You have to be very thorough when plucking the wool!"

"What the hell?" Xiaoyaoning couldn't react.

"You'll know later!" Su Yunfei gave him a look and let him understand for himself.

"Can you please be more straightforward? Don't you know that my brain is not working well? No, am I not that deceitful?" Xiaoyaoning was so anxious that he couldn't speak clearly.

"It's boring to say it directly. If Brother Xiaoyao can figure it out, I will give you more amethyst stones!"

"What the hell...! Okay!"

Yang Feng vaguely guessed the Oriental man.

Nangong Wan'er didn't think much about it. She was the daughter of Nangong Yan, the master of Sword Tomb and Sword Forging Peak in Shushan Mountain. She was extremely talented, but she liked blacksmithing just like her father.

Although Nangong Wan'er often participated in sect operations and met Su Yunfei often, she didn't talk much. At this moment, she stared at this junior brother very curiously and found him very interesting.

Su Yunfei originally wanted to let these people go after collecting Najie. The reason why he didn't let them go now was because Ye Qingcheng said something to him:

"You have to be very thorough when plucking the wool!"

Even if he didn't say it in detail, Su Yunfei understood it immediately, and so did Xiao Yunxi. Rongrong still couldn't figure it out, but looking at so many storage bags in her hands, her attention was no longer on the next plan.

The 20,000 monks who were captured were terrified and uneasy at the moment.

"Why don't you let us go after all my things have been handed over? What on earth do Su Yunfei and the others want to do!"

"Look at their sly looks, I'm a little panicked!"

"Su Yunfei's smile is the most deceitful. I feel like he must have thought of some kind of torture and wants to torture us! Oh my god, we still can't escape!"

"What should we do? All the things we used to contact our elders have been taken away. Who will save us? I don't want to die!"

"I feel the deep malice of this world!"

. . .

Finally, someone couldn't help it anymore and asked,

"Su Yunfei, what do you want to do, why don't you let us go!"

"It's not okay for you to do this! It's immoral for you to do this! I protest!"

"If you want to kill me, give me a happy word. Don't let us live in the fear of the unknown, okay?"

"Su Yunfei! If you do this, you will offend all the sects. Aren't you going to be retaliated against in the future when you walk around the world?"

. . .

Faced with these questions, Su Yunfei did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked at the Shushan Sword Tomb and the disciples of the Nanhai Sword Sect.

"Brothers, fellow Taoists of the Nanhai Sword Sect, please put a sword energy on each of their necks. As long as they dare to make any other movements, the sword energy will automatically explode!"

Without saying a word, the sword cultivators from these two sects immediately flew down, frightening the more than 20,000 captured cultivators.

Yes,

"The fox's tail finally showed up, he just wants to kill us!"

"I don't want to die. Master just introduced me to a marriage, and I haven't gotten married yet!"

"I have an eighty-year-old mother and a newborn baby. How can they live without me?"

"Su Yunfei, we were wrong, please let us go. If you like spiritual stones and treasures, we will try our best to get them for you!"

. . .

There was a cry of mourning below, and many people were frightened to cry. With so many people crying, it was as if they were attending a funeral.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

"Be honest, why are you crying when you are such an adult?"

The disciples of Nanhai Sword Sect and Shushan Sword Tomb were so angry and laughing at these people's cries that they had no choice but to slap them away.

Soon more than 20,000 monks were struck with sword energy on their necks, and everyone felt as if someone had a sword on their necks.

A feeling of death emerged from everyone's heart. This feeling of being controlled by others is really not good.

Everyone was dominated by fear, with cold sweat dripping from their foreheads and their bodies shaking violently. Finally, some people could no longer hold on and slumped down.

Su Yunfei and others watched all this quietly, waiting for the moment when their psychological defenses collapsed.

Xiaoyaoning thought hard, but still couldn't figure it out. Her face turned red from holding back, and she wanted to ask but was too embarrassed to ask.

With a plop, thousands of captured monks knelt down.

"Please let me go, I really don't want to die!"

"As long as you let me go, I'm willing to do anything for you!"

"I swear that from now on I will never retaliate against fellow Taoist Su and others. I can swear this with my Taoist heart!"

. . .

Immediately afterwards, most of the captured monks knelt down.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qingcheng said:

"Junior brother, it's almost done!"

Su Yunfei nodded and shouted to more than 20,000 monks:

"Everyone, please stop kneeling. Just promise me one thing. I promise that I won't hurt you, and I will let you return to the sect intact."

As soon as these words came out, the captured monks seemed to have seen a ray of light in the darkness and cried with joy.

"Fellow Daoist Su, as long as you don't ask us to sell ourselves, we will promise you everything else. Don't mention one thing, we will agree to ten things!"

"Fellow Daoist Su, tell me quickly!"

Su Yunfei nodded with satisfaction, and Xiaoyaoning was eager to hear Su Yunfei's next words.

After clearing his throat, Su Yunfei shouted:

"I will give you the sound transmission stone later to communicate with the elders of the sect, and ask them to come and redeem people. One million amethyst stones for the Yukong Mirror, two million amethyst stones for the Venerable Mirror, and five million for the King's Mirror. Amethyst stone, 10 million amethyst stones for the Emperor Realm! If the amethyst stone is not enough, use ordinary spiritual stones or black gold stones or magical weapons of the same price, talismans, elixirs, techniques, etc. instead."

Xiaoyaoning looked at Su Yunfei dumbfounded,

"Does this mean you have to be more thorough when you're shedding wool?"

Su Yunfei smiled and nodded, and Xiaoyaoning gave a thumbs up.

"Most of the monks here are Venerable Mirror and above. How many amethyst stones do you have to earn? Make a fortune! Make a fortune!"

Rongrong was so happy that she almost fainted. When she saw the storage bag in her hand, she felt less fragrant.

"No wonder they are allowed to be together according to their sects. It turns out they are holding back their bad intentions!" Xiaoyaoning sighed.

More than 20,000 captured monks were like eggplants beaten by frost, slumped on the ground helplessly.

"It's over! It's better to kill us. How can the sect have so many amethyst stones to redeem people? Even if there are, the sect's treasure shop will lose more than half!"

"Isn't this a human trafficker? He killed so many traffickers and became the biggest human trafficker himself!"

"You will definitely be punished if you return to the sect!"

"Killing kills the heart! Killing kills the heart!"

. . .

"Ahem!"

Su Yunfei coughed lightly and continued:

"By the way, I forgot to add that for anyone who belongs to the White Deer Academy camp, the ransom will be halved, for anyone who belongs to the Qingyun Sect camp, the ransom will be doubled, and for monks from the Qingyun Sect, the ransom will be doubled!"

As soon as these words came out, some were happy and some were sad. The monks belonging to the sect of the White Deer Academy camp were so grateful to Su Yunfei that they burst into tears at this moment.

The sect monks belonging to the Qingyun Sect camp felt as if the sky had fallen. The Qingyun Sect monks were even more indignant and cursed one after another:

"Su Yunfei, what do you mean? Why are you targeting my Qingyun Sect, and aren't you afraid of retaliation afterwards?"

"Don't think that we, the Qingyun Sect, are afraid of you. That's because the elders and ancestors don't have the same knowledge as you. Otherwise, you would have died ten thousand times over!"

"Su Yunfei and our Qingyun Sect have tolerated you for a long time. When Senior Brother Yuantian and Senior Brother Yi Shuihan leave the sect, it will be the time of your demise. Senior Brother Yuantian has sworn that next time he sees you, he will break your bones. Fly ashes!"

. . .

The Qingyun Sect monks were overwhelmed by anger and cursed and threatened.

There were more than a thousand monks captured by the Qingyun Sect. In order to prevent them from using the teleportation talisman to escape, Su Yunfei injected a sword energy into each of them at the beginning of the battle. As long as they dared to crush the teleportation talisman, they would be immediately killed. The sword energy exploded into pieces.

Before Su Yunfei could say anything, the disciples from the Shushan Sword Tomb immediately became angry and without saying a word, they exploded the sword energy from the necks of more than a hundred Qingyun Sect monks.

Suddenly, more than a hundred heads flew up and blood spurted from their necks. All the captured monks were so frightened that they shut their mouths and did not dare to speak anymore.

Su Yunfei beat his chest and stamped his feet, looking distressed and distraught.

"Oh, brothers, you are too impulsive. This is more than 100 million amethyst stones. What's wrong with asking them to curse! My amethyst stones!"

This scene made the Shushan Sword Tomb disciples stunned. Then they scratched their heads in embarrassment, followed by a look of regret.

The corners of Xiaoyaoning's mouth twitched, feeling that it was embarrassing to stand with Su Yunfei, so she took a few steps back and stood next to Dongfang Man.

Nangong Wan'er opened her beautiful eyes wide, as if meeting Su Yunfei for the first time.

Rongrong was in the most excited mood at the moment. She kept counting her fingers and calculating the ransom for more than 20,000 monks. She felt that her brain was running out.

Ye Qingcheng and Xiao Yunxi are the calmest at the moment, and they are only calm on the surface.

"Ahem, fellow Taoists, you can inform the elders of the sect!"

More than 20,000 monks picked up the sound transmission stone in their hands and reluctantly informed the master of the division,

"Master, come and save us. No, redeem us. I am at the lowest level and only need one million amethyst stones!"