Immortal robbery

Chapter 154

"Okay, little guy, you've taken all the advantages, what are you pretending to be?" The strange middle-aged uncle said with teasing, with a half-smile on his face.

Wang Zijia trembled resolutely when he heard the tone.

"Hmm!" With a soft snort, he opened his eyes dimly, looked around in a daze, and asked, "Where is this? Shouldn't I be in the Spirit Ginseng Garden?"

Middle-aged man: "..."

The Confucianist at the side: "..."

The fairy girl on the side: "..."

"You Wanyu have been teaching children these years, it's very interesting!" Among the three of them, the middle-aged Confucian scholar dressed as a Confucian said indifferently.

"It's a little too cunning, why, are you afraid that we won't be able to do anything to him?" Xiangu looked at the disciples of Feixianzong who appeared in the square below, and said with a gloomy expression.

"Realist Yu'an just joked, this little guy is obviously scared." The middle-aged man was the one in the best mood among the three, and said with an apologetic smile:

"Besides, if this little guy didn't get the inheritance, when I wait for the three of us to break through here, I guess the corpses of the disciples will be collected, and I will really lose face by then."

Even Lu Qianrou, who is in the youngest state, is still covered with frost at this moment. When facing Wan Yu every year, your face is so hot that it slowly freezes, is there any urgency.

"It's true that Luo Cheng has no achievements, but the eight families have invested thousands of years. At first, they even knew what Nan Fei's inheritance looks like, so they were taken in by his family. Does he think it's appropriate?" Pu Zimin said with a warm face.

"It's wrong to say that, but this is an agreement after a thousand years. For thousands of years, you Feixian have invested so many talented disciples in this strange area to clean it..."

"To the extent that your eight families brought more than a thousand disciples back this time, it is a total of eight hundred. For such a small loss, his family has suffered disadvantages. You have no way to explain to the villain Mu Shou when you go back."

"Yes!" The eight people breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

Gan Yexue's eyes flickered while looking at the pages of the book, and then she frowned.

With a wave of Gan Ye's hand, I threw out the hundreds of unconscious disciples detained in front of me, and said: "Before going back, send them to the Demon Suppressing Tower for observation for a month, and if there is something to do, let them out. If there is no problem, let the people from Dan Academy take care of them. "

"Yes, the disciples must take care of Gu Huai." The eight said solemnly.

"Disciple understands!" The eight immediately replied.

Obviously, you recalled the scenes of Xiaodian dancing and selling meat afterwards.

While his thoughts were tumbling, suddenly a flash of inspiration appeared, and a page of clear paper full of blood stains emerged.Master An handed the paper to Wan Yu, and said, "Young man, that's what I got from the chance meeting in the Paradise Realm."

Pu Zimin even looked at Gan Yexue with faith and evil, his eyes flickered for a long time, and he also saw something else hidden.

The long sword in front of his back trembled even more, and the sword energy surged, Xiao Wuxiao was in the posture of fighting on the spot.

"It's beneficial for you to do things, please punish the uncle!" The eight wine priest uncles who brought An Zhenren here saw that Wan Yu only brought out more than two hundred survivors, their faces were surprised, and they immediately got down and apologized.

Upon hearing this, Wan Yu looked at the little Confucian Prince Jia and said, "Zimin Zhenren also has the same idea as Yugan Yexue?"

"It's his fault for this matter. It's a mature ghost weapon outside the Lingtian of the Paradoxical Realm. They are qualified to fight for it." Wan Yu said indifferently.

While speaking, you turned your head and looked aside, the little Confucian who had been silent all this time said, "Master Zimin, did he just say a few words?"

When Wang Zijia was thinking, the middle-aged man waved to Wang Zijia and said: "Okay, go down and stay here first, and I will take you back to the sect in person after I finish handling the matters here."

"If it's a mistake, it can be regarded as a lesson for them. It is necessary to understand that it is necessary to be too big when you understand that you have been involved with evil spirits before."
"The Zongmen did not miscalculate this matter. According to the calculation of the pulse calculation, it should not erupt in at least 200 years." Gan Ye looked at the seven people and said:

Seeing the more relaxed situation, An Zhenren's eyes flickered, my buttocks are too clean, but it can make things smaller.For example, those eight people played out their brains, and finally attracted the elders of the eight sects to come forward or something.

Except for Gu Xuefeng and Lu Qianrouli, who are unfamiliar to Master An, I know the other two.At the moment, the seven of them are all in a dazed state, and their faces are all too bad-looking.

Was it because of an accident in the Hundred Demons Paradise that they were summoned urgently?

"Keep an eye on it, there are many people who died this time, don't die again." Wan Yu paused when he turned around, and warned.

The sky was gray again, and when the bright sunshine hit, An Zhenren and the others subconsciously frowned.

After Pu Zimin finished speaking, Wan Yu rushed to talk: "Oh, did Yutu Yu'an deny your disciple Ganye's cleaning achievements in those years?"

"It's possible, don't even think about it, this is the fate of your own disciples. It's fine if your elders can help, but you still want me to help them seek their inheritance. There is room for my face! "Wan Yu said in a resolute tone, with the least bit of negotiating.

The eight people were silent for a moment, Gan Yexue suddenly smiled and said: "Haha, since Master Luo is so weak and tough, you can also hurt your friendship for a little inheritance, yes. It's because his family has obtained such benefits now, this and that Is it for another fight for the remaining Grade A Meat Field quota?"

These three are real world bosses?
"Forget it, there are a few spirit objects on the right and left!" After saying that, I made a random move, and among the people lying in the square, those who belonged to Luo Chengzong's disciples were arrested one by one by me.

He turned around and left, and in the blink of an eye, he was out of the Hundred Demons and Paradoxical Realm.

Before Wang Zijia could see the ceremony, Fairy Tu Yu'an frowned and said, "Luo Cheng, you've got a bad idea. It's hard to pass on your eight sects to mature after thousands of years of nurturing. Today, he wants to pay him everything that is so obvious and plain." become?"

Real person Yu'an?

"What you think is important. The important thing is that the opening of the Nanfei inheritance was delayed by more than [-] years than expected, so that the disciples in the sect are not prepared at all."

When Wan Yu heard the words, his lips moved, and finally he said a rebuttal.

Wan Yu nodded, and threw out a huge sword, which turned into the size of a flying boat. I grabbed Master An and the remaining seven people, and floated down the flying sword.

Wang Zijia looked indifferently, and said: "Yutu Yu'an also has a year, the right and left are the inheritance of a real person, the tricky domain is still there, and you can continue to get spiritual things before. Why take it out and have a look, let's discuss and distribute it." question."

"Yutu Yu'an was joking. There was no agreement when we cleaned up the deceitful domain and built the spiritual field. When the inheritance matures, he and your eight sects will each look at the ability of the disciples. Why, now the disciples of your sect are outstanding. Favor, is Feixian going to retaliate?" Wan Yu said with a slightly gloomy expression.

For a man of heaven like you, such a white history is simply acceptable.

Wan Yu looked at the pages of the book handed down by Master An. The thick color was Xiang, and the pages were blood-stained without any other color, and his brows were furrowed.

(End of this chapter)