Qinghe Immortal Clan.

"I dare not! Please rest assured, senior, we will gather all the disciples to leave this place immediately!"

At this time, Song Qingming still had a relatively "kind" expression on his face.

But the voice of his voice was like a cold sharp blade, directly pointing at the necks of the man in black and several other "Julingmen" monks present, making them tremble in their hearts.

Although their side had a large number of people on the island, facing a Jindan master like Song Qingming who could kill a foundation-building cultivator in the blink of an eye, even if all of them were added together, their strength was completely insufficient.

Moreover, Song Qingming had just shown his mood swings and the strange temper of killing people at the slightest disagreement, which frightened the man in black and others so much that they dared not say anything more, for fear that they would follow in the footsteps of their companion.

The black-clothed man replied respectfully and without any hesitation, he sent a message to all the "Julingmen" monks on the mountain, asking them to gather at the foot of the mountain.

"Senior, we have placed our storage bags here. Please check them.

If you have nothing else to do, how about we leave Baisha Island now?"

Seeing the black-clothed man respectfully handing over dozens of storage bags, Song Qingming quickly showed a satisfied smile on his face, nodded slightly and said:
"Well! You are quite efficient.

However, I haven't checked these storage bags yet, and you are in such a hurry to leave. Don't you want to keep the things inside?"

Hearing Song Qingming's question, the black-clothed man from the "Juling Sect" quickly waved his hand and replied:

"Haha! We have lived on the island for so long, and have damaged some of the things on the mountain. The things in these storage bags should be regarded as our compensation to the Tianxuan Sect.

Seniors, please don't be polite with us, we did all this voluntarily."

"Oh! If you really did this voluntarily, when we leave here, you won't say that I forced you to do it, right?"

Facing Song Qingming's doubtful look, the man in black and the others knelt down in fear, shaking their heads repeatedly in panic and saying:

"Don't worry, senior. We are willing to swear here that we will never dare to speak nonsense outside. These are our voluntary compensation to Tianxuan Sect."

"Haha! There's no need to swear. I'm not an unreasonable person. As long as you take the initiative to hand over the things, I will naturally not intentionally embarrass you.

Since you are willing to compensate Tianxuan Sect, I will accept this gift on their behalf."

"Thank you, senior!"

Seeing Song Qingming waving at them with a smile, the tension on the faces of the people in the "Juling Sect" suddenly eased. Then, under the leadership of the man in black, they carefully fled the place and left the "Baisha Island" by boat.

Song Qingming waited until all the people from the "Juling Sect" disappeared. He then turned to look at Luo Li beside him, only to find that there seemed to be a hint of confusion in her eyes.

"Senior, when we came here before, didn't we agree to have a good talk with the people from the Giant Spirit Sect first?

If you kill someone directly like this, the people from the Giant Spirit Sect will definitely not let it go when they return!"

Upon hearing this, Song Qingming opened the storage bag that he had just collected from the people of the "Juling Sect" and replied with a smile:

"These people are just pawns who can't make the decisions. What can I talk to them about?

The reason for letting them go back is just to ask them to help bring the message back and pass it on to the people who can make the decision.

Don't be anxious, we will wait patiently on the island for a few days, and then someone will come to us and have a good talk with us."

After saying that, Song Qingming threw aside the low-level storage bag in his hand that contained no valuable spiritual objects, and then picked up a bag with a more exquisite design and opened it to take a look.

After hearing Song Qingming's explanation, although Luo Li understood his thoughts, there was still a bit of worry on his face. He was somewhat worried that Song Qingming would have a bigger conflict with the "Juling Sect" because of this matter.

"Senior, is it true that we really have no way to reconcile with the Giant Spirit Sect on this matter?"

“After dealing with the Giant Spirit Sect for such a long time, you should be able to see that these people are not so easily satisfied. Otherwise, if you could take a step back and reconcile the matter, you wouldn’t have to wait for me to help.

In the world of immortal cultivation, bullying the weak is not uncommon, and it is indeed difficult to reason with these people.

If you want to sit down and have a good talk with them calmly, you must first let them know that we are not so easy to mess with! "

"This, Senior's teachings, Luo Li understands."

Just as Song Qingming said, the world of immortal cultivation is full of the law of the jungle. Facing an unreasonable sect like the "Juling Sect", it would be difficult to gain the respect of the other party if you just give in.

Instead, it will make the other party feel that you are afraid of them, and thus they will become more aggressive and act more unscrupulously.

Next, Song Qingming not only wanted to let the other party know that the "Tianxuan Sect" was not easy to mess with, but also wanted them to remember that the waters of "Baisha Island" were not something they could occupy at will.

Among the dozens of storage bags handed over by the monks of the "Juling Sect", most of them belonged to the monks in the Qi Refining Stage and did not contain any valuable spiritual objects.

Only in the storage bags of the man in black and several other foundation-building cultivators were more than a dozen valuable second-level spiritual objects and tens of thousands of spiritual stones and other miscellaneous items found.

After a careful inspection, seeing that he found nothing useful, Song Qingming threw all the dozens of storage bags in his hand to Luo Li who was standing beside him.

"These things are of no use to me, please take them first!"

Seeing the many storage bags Song Qingming threw over, Luo Li quickly waved his hand and said,

"Senior, you have done a great favor to our Tianxuan Sect by helping us take back the mountain gate. I haven't had time to repay you yet, so how dare I accept your things?"

“Didn’t they say before that these are all compensations for your Tianxuan Sect? You should not let them down.

Now that you are the head of Tianxuan Sect, even if you don’t think about yourself, you should think more about the disciples in the sect. You don’t have to be polite to me.”

After hearing Song Qingming's persuasion, Luo Li nodded slightly, took the storage bags, and bowed to Song Qingming with a serious face.

"I have no way to repay you for your kindness. From now on, if you need help from our Tianxuan Sect, Luo Li will go through fire and water to repay you for your kindness."

Seeing this, Song Qingming smiled and nodded slightly. Without saying anything more, he walked quickly up to the sacred mountain of "Tianxuan Sect".

A few days later, on a huge island thousands of miles south of "Baisha Island".

The man in black and several other monks who had escaped from "Baisha Island" were standing tremblingly in a hall, looking at a white-haired old man with a dignified face in front of them.

The white-haired old man sitting at the top is none other than the famous ancestor of the "Juling Sect" in the nearby sea area, True Man Ziyue, who is also a Jindan realm master who has reached the sixth level of Jindan.

Not far beside him, there was a younger-looking man in white, who was also a Jindan cultivator, the fourth-level Jindan ancestor of the "Juling Sect", Meng Dongyang.

Seeing the miserable appearance of the men in black, Master Ziyue looked very unhappy. He frowned and asked them carefully:
"You must look carefully to see if this person is from the Scarlet Star Sea. Could it be that he has never heard of our Giant Spirit Sect?"

Hearing this, the man in black quickly replied: "Ancestor, you also know that I have met most of the Golden Core Seniors in our Scarlet Star Sea Area.

I already said your name on the spot, but this person still showed us no mercy and was so ruthless. He must have come from the outside sea.

If he really knew the strength of our Giant Spirit Sect, how dare he treat us like this and not take you seriously at all.

This guy not only killed Junior Brothers Yao and Hu and stole our storage bags, he also insulted the sect by saying that we had occupied Baisha Island and claimed that he would come to our Juling Sect sooner or later to seek justice.

"Grandmaster, you must make the decision for us!"

The man in black spoke with great sincerity. He not only poured out all the grievances he had suffered on "Baisha Island", but also exaggerated the matter and said that Song Qingming would attack "Julingmen" soon.

Several people around who had also suffered injustice and "voluntarily" handed over their storage bags also echoed this, and some even shed tears on the spot.

“Alright, alright, when I asked you to go to Chongyun Sect, I told you not to cause any trouble for the sect, and look at what you are like now.

"They couldn't even take down a small Tianxuan Sect, and they even alarmed a Jindan cultivator. They are really more likely to cause trouble than to accomplish anything!"

Hearing the harsh rebuke from Master Zi Yue, the men in black immediately stopped talking and didn't even dare to breathe hard until a voice suddenly sounded beside them, allowing them to breathe a little easier.

“Master, I heard that the Tianxuan Sect once had a friendship with a fellow Jindan Daoist, but this person never showed up again.

Could it be that the person who came this time was the Jindan cultivator who went to Tianxuan Sect decades ago and has returned again? "

After hearing what Meng Dongyang said, Master Ziyue withdrew his sharp gaze from the men in black and replied thoughtfully:
“I also heard about what Junior Brother Meng said back then.

Later, someone checked and found out that this person had no special relationship with the Tianxuan Sect. It was just that Chen Jianghai deliberately used him to show off his status.

Otherwise, why would I send them to Baisha Island even though I knew there was someone behind the Tianxuan Sect!
At this point, no matter who this person is, the sect will not allow others to interfere in our affairs.

No matter who he is, if he dares to disregard my Juling Sect, I will definitely go to Baisha Island to meet him."

Hearing this, Meng Dongyang stood up with a smile and nodded:
"Master Brother is right. He hit us in the face but he still reached into our territory. If we do nothing, who in the Crimson Star Sea will take our Juling Sect seriously in the future? This person dares to be so rampant, so he might be a bit complicated. Master Brother and I will go together to see who this guy is."

“Haha! It will be safer if Junior Brother Meng accompanies us. I will also bring Purple Thunder Wolf with me. As long as this guy is still on Baisha Island, he will not be able to escape even if he has wings!”

True Man Zi Yue is originally a sixth-level Jindan cultivator. In the entire "Chixing Sea", he is rarely rivaled except for those late-stage Jindan masters who basically stay indoors.

With the help of his junior brother Meng Yangdong, he looked even more confident.

According to what the men in black had said before, the Jindan cultivator who came to "Baisha Island" looked very young, and was most likely just an early Jindan cultivator who had not been in the Jindan stage for long.

If nothing unexpected happens, this person will definitely flee in panic when faced with the siege of the two of them.

If they could find an opportunity to capture and kill this man, they might even get an unexpected reward. This wouldn't be the first time that Master Zi Yue and the other two had encountered this.

Thinking of this, the two looked at each other and a smile appeared on their faces.

At this time, the men in black standing below heard that the two sect ancestors were going to go out in person, and there was a hint of excitement in their eyes.

The two middle-stage Jindan ancestors of their own sect took action together, plus there was a third-level low-grade puppet beast hidden in the sect.

With such combat power, they can definitely march sideways in the entire "Red Star Sea". Thinking that they will be able to take revenge soon, they naturally cannot hide their joy in their hearts.

"There is no time to lose, let's set off immediately, we must not let him get away!"

Following an order from Ziyue Zhenren, the leader of the "Juling Sect", a flying boat quickly passed through the sect's mountain protection formation and headed straight for the "Baisha Island" thousands of miles away.
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Because they were in a hurry to travel, the monks of "Julingmen" did not hesitate to use their spiritual stones, and they reached the outside of "Baisha Island" in less than a day.

This time, in addition to the two Jindan ancestors of the sect, the "Juling Sect" also sent more than 20 foundation-building monks to accompany them. All of them were the elite forces of the sect, and it could be said that they had come out in full force.

When the group arrived outside "Baisha Island", they saw that the mountain protection formation on the island had lit up, and they immediately showed some joy.

“Master, the protective formation on this island is most likely controlled by a cultivator. It seems they really didn’t escape!

Please stay here and hold the fort. I will go meet them first."

After Meng Yangdong finished speaking, he flashed to the outside of the "Baisha Island" mountain protection formation not far away. Then, he moved his magic power and a third-level medium-grade flying sword magic weapon appeared in his hand, pointing directly at the "Mountain Protection Formation" in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist! Meng Yangdong from the Juling Sect is here to learn from you. Would you mind coming out to fight?"

Meng Yangdong's voice spread throughout the island, but there was no response for a long time, which made him show a hint of surprise on his face.

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to come out, Meng Yangdong did not hesitate and waved his hand. The flying sword magic weapon in front of him turned into a golden light and flew straight to the "Baisha Island" mountain protection formation.

There was only a loud "boom" sound, and the "Baisha Island" mountain protection formation shook violently and became very dim.

Not long after, Meng Yangdong attacked with all his strength again, and the mountain protection formation of "Baisha Island" in front of him shattered directly like paper, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

Seeing this scene, everyone from the "Juling Sect" on the flying boat suddenly showed joy on their faces, and then at an order from Master Ziyue, they turned into sword lights and charged directly towards the "Baisha Island".

Just when the people from the "Juling Sect" surrounded the "Baisha Island", Meng Yangdong, who was the first to enter the island, suddenly saw a black figure flying to the west in the middle of the island at an incredibly fast speed. It was obviously a Jindan cultivator.

"Master, that man is over there, don't let him get away!"

Seeing this scene, Meng Yangdong quickly sent a message to Master Zi Yue behind him, as well as several people who were controlling a purple wolf puppet beast nearby, and together they chased after the black shadow.

Soon, Zhang Yangdong and others chased to the sky above a jungle on the west side of the island and stopped the man in black who wanted to escape.

"Haha! Daoyou killed my disciples and wanted to just walk away like this. You really don't take my Juling Sect seriously!

If you don't give us a satisfactory explanation today, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave!"

The man in black in front of them, although his face could not be seen clearly because he was wrapped in a black robe, but judging from his cultivation level, he was only a third-level Jindan cultivator. This made Zhang Yangdong and the other two who were standing there, look somewhat proud.

The opponent's cultivation level was not much different from what they had imagined. Now they were surrounded by them. If they didn't pay some price, they would definitely not be able to escape today.

The two sect elders both had proud looks on their faces, but one of the men in black who was responsible for helping to control the third-level puppet beast did have some doubts on his face.

Although the black-robed man in front of him was indeed a Jindan cultivator, his figure seemed slightly different from the green-robed man he had met a few days ago, and his aura also seemed a little different.

Although he had some doubts in his heart, seeing the two ancestors so happy, the man in black thought about it and decided not to say much.

After being surrounded by the "Julingmen" people, the man in black robe did not speak a word, but suddenly turned around and fell directly down into the jungle below.

Upon seeing this, Master Zi Yue shouted angrily and immediately chased after him with everyone. After a moment, they stopped the man in black again in the jungle.

"Since you are unwilling to give an explanation, don't blame us for being rude to you!"

After Master Zi Yue finished speaking, a pagoda magic weapon suddenly appeared in his hand, blowing out a hurricane and heading straight for the black-robed man's location. At the same time, Meng Yangdong and the purple wolf puppet beast also launched their attacks.

Seeing everyone attacking, the man in black finally reacted. He cast a spell and released a shield magic weapon in his hand to block in front of him, blocking the three attacks coming towards him.

With a loud "bang", the man in black robe was hit hard and flew backwards, falling to the side despite his best efforts to cast a spell.

"Is this a corpse puppet?"

After sensing something strange about the other person, Master Zi Yue, who had the highest level of cultivation on the scene, suddenly became startled and shouted.

Just when everyone from the "Juling Sect" was looking puzzled, a figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere in mid-air and looked at the monks from the "Juling Sect" not far away with a smile on his face.

"Are you all here to look for me?"

Seeing the green-robed man in front of him, the black-robed man from the "Giant Spirit Sect" standing on the purple wolf puppet beast hurriedly said loudly:
"Grandmaster, this is the man who killed Junior Brother Hu and the others!"

After the black-clothed man shouted, he suddenly discovered that the two Jindan ancestors of the sect beside him did not have any joy on their faces. Instead, they each showed a rare solemn look.

"Golden Core Ninth Level Monk! Oh no, this time I've hit a brick wall."

Seeing that Song Qingming, who had an ordinary appearance and a smile on his face, was actually a ninth-level Jindan cultivator who had already cultivated to the peak of the Jindan realm, both Ziyue Zhenren and Meng Yangdong were extremely shocked at this moment.

I originally thought that the other party was at most an ordinary Jindan early stage cultivator. Who would have thought that a small "Tianxuan Sect" could actually ask a Jindan ninth level master for help.

Hearing the black-clothed man shouting loudly beside them, the two men wanted to kill this ignorant idiot who had brought them here with one blow.

If they had known that the other party was a cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core Stage, even if they didn't care about the so-called face of the sect, they would never have taken the initiative to come here and provoke such a master.

Fortunately, their side had come out in full force, and there were also three golden elixir fighters from the purple wolf puppet beasts. Although they might not be able to defeat the opponent, they were not completely powerless.

Thinking of this, Master Zi Yue, who had originally had a shocked look on his face, gradually calmed down.

"My fellow Daoist, I am Zi Yue, the head of the Juling Sect. Please don't misunderstand me!
Previously, it was because Chongyun Sect was suddenly destroyed, and Tianxuan Sect and the nearby sects had no support, that our Juling Sect discussed with the surrounding fellow sects to accept these people as our disciples. It was not our intention to occupy Baisha Island by force.

We came here today because we learned that some people below had some misunderstandings with fellow Taoists a few days ago, so we came to explain the matter clearly. "

“Oh! There was indeed some misunderstanding between me and this young friend a few days ago. It is understandable that you are here to explain the matter.

But you guys broke my puppet right away, why did you do that? You should give me an explanation first!"

"Well, this is indeed a misunderstanding and we didn't do it on purpose. How about we apologize to you first?"

Seeing that the other party was about to bow and apologize, Song Qingming simply waved his hand and said:

"Haha! There's no need to apologize. Since you guys broke my puppet, just give me the puppet beast as compensation. I think you guys have no objection to this, right?"

Seeing Song Qingming opening his mouth like a lion and pointing with one hand at the "Purple Wolf Puppet Beast" not far away from him, the face of Master Zi Yue, the head of the sect, became very ugly.

"Your corpse is not a big deal, but it's a joke to ask for our sect's spiritual treasure just like that!"

"Haha! I'm not joking with you. If you don't hand this thing over today, you won't be able to leave!"

"Humph! Your Excellency may be highly skilled, but we are not made of clay. It is a bit too arrogant to say that!"

Seeing Song Qingming speak so domineeringly, everyone in the "Juling Sect" immediately showed a hint of anger on their faces.

Seeing that the other party had gathered together, as if they wanted to fight him, Song Qingming smiled faintly and waved his hand to take out a black array disk. (End of this chapter)