The most powerful world overlord system

Chapter 110 Stepping on colorful auspicious clouds?

"Brother, who are they then?"

However, before Jiang Feichen could breathe a sigh of relief, Lu Xiaoran, who was chatting cordially with Liu Ruoxi, suddenly turned around and looked at Xu Qingrong and Mo Yuer, who were full of tears and worried.

"Are they, let alone outsiders!"

Jiang Feichen smiled when he heard the words: "Junior sister, do you still remember the 300-year marriage contract between my Xianwuzong and the Xu family in Yingjiancheng!"

"They are from the Xu family!"

Lu Xiaoran frowned, looking sharply at Xu Qingrong and Mo Yuer, and said coldly: "Is she the Xu Qingrong who used you as a shield to attract Mei Chuanxie?"

"That's my fiancee in name!"

Jiang Feichen nodded, and said with a smile: "She traveled thousands of miles to Qinghefang for a little boy, and asked for [-] spirit stones to buy the head of my Immortal Martial Sect. !"

"Damn it, I didn't expect the members of the Xu family in Yingjian City to be so unrighteous. Not only did they not miss their old love, but they also racked their brains to use my Immortal Martial Sect!"

Lu Xiaoran hesitated, and pulled out the long sword at his waist, with frost in his eyes, he said coldly: "How do you plan to deal with them, brother!"

"Shut up first, these two girls escaped from Yingjian City privately, I believe it will not take long before news will spread."

Jiang Feichen said: "Even if the Xu family knows about her and Xiaobailian, they won't think of my Immortal Martial Sect, but those heroes of Yingjian City will probably point their finger at me, and she will be useful at that time."

"In that case, senior brother, why don't you send her and Xiaobailian to Yingjian City together, wouldn't it be safer?"

Lu Xiaoran stared at Jiang Feichen with piercing eyes: "Senior brother, you can't be reluctant!"

"Send it to Yingjian City? Isn't that cheaper for her!"

Jiang Feichen shook his head and said, "I hope now that all the heroes from Yingjian City can come!"

"Why?" Lu Xiaoran was puzzled.

"Auction, apprentice!"

Jiang Feichen glanced at Xu Qingrong, and said with a sneer, "Although Xianwuzong and the Xu family have a 300-year marriage contract, it doesn't mean that only the Xianwu sect is eligible to marry the Xu family!"

"Brother, what do you mean..."

Lu Xiaoran was taken aback.

"Auction the quota of ten inner disciples of Xianwuzong, starting from [-] low-grade spirit stones!"

Jiang Feichen said lightly: "The head teacher will finally decide who can propose marriage to the Xu family based on the contributions of all the disciples!"

"what!"

Hearing the words, all the people present were dumbfounded, their jaws almost dropped in shock.

Jiang Feichen's move was too ruthless.

According to the backgrounds and identities of many heroes in Yingjian City, although there are many hundred thousand spirit stones, it is not impossible to get them out.

According to Xu Qingrong's refined appearance, I believe that there will be many who are willing to contribute spirit stones.

This move will not only generate income for the Immortal Martial Sect and recruit some outstanding disciples with excellent qualifications, but also punish the Xu family for not fulfilling their promises for 300 years!

"Do you think those heroes of Yingjian City would be willing to worship your little Immortal Martial Sect?"

Liu Ruoxi couldn't stand the "obscene" look of Jiang Feichen's twinkling crystals, so she smiled coldly.

"Expelling the sect is not a matter of my words!"

Jiang Feichen shrugged indifferently.

Liu Ruoxi was speechless.

"Junior Sister, Miss Ruoxi's old injury has not healed, you will take care of her these days, Xu Qingrong and Mo Yu'er will also be taken care of by you!"

Jiang Feichen squeezed the spirit formula with both hands, and made a spirit seal, which sank into Lu Xiaoran's wrist.

But it is the control spiritual seal of the Five Elements Imprisonment Technique.

"Brother, don't worry, I will take good care of them!"

Lu Xiaoran nodded, and left with Liu Ruoxi, Xu Qingrong, and Mo Yu'er.

"Jiang Feichen, I will remember what you did today. Brother Yu is not an ordinary person. Even if you throw him in the wild, he will be safe and sound!"

Before Xu Qingrong left, she looked at Jiang Feichen with a stern look on her face, "One day, my elder brother Yu will step on a nine-color rainbow sword and wear a golden battle armor, and come to Xianwuzong to save me!"

"Why does this sound familiar?"

Jiang Feichen was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head immediately, and led He Lou Qingshan, Li Chongshan, and Hei Laosan towards the rebuilt Xianwu Hall.

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"Master Yan, please let me go. My fleshy body is thick and old, with tiny spiritual roots. It's not worth your last chance to seize and be reborn!"

Just when Jiang Feichen led three inner sect disciples of the Xianwu Sect to the Xianwu Hall to discuss the rebuilding of the Xianwu Sect.

Over a hundred miles away from Xianwuzong, a middle-aged man in a red robe, with a frightened expression on his face, controlled a flying sword and fled in embarrassment.

"Xiao Muzi, if this master had other choices, why would he take your body?"

Behind the man in the red robe, a ball of golden light chased after him.

In the golden light, a short and fat man sat cross-legged on a spiritual weapon helmet emitting golden light, lifeless.

His body was dilapidated, his bones were exposed, and the breath and pulse in his body almost disappeared.

But only on top of the short and fat man's head, inside the altar, there was a light group of Yunyun spiritual consciousness, which still emitted terrifying and powerful fluctuations of soul power, urging the golden helmet under the seat to gallop forward.

"The ruins of Jinyuan City, the ancient prohibition broke out, if I hadn't protected you, you would have been wiped out!"

In Master Yan's dead body, the soul power fluctuated and turned into a desperate scream, spreading out.

"I originally planned to go to Wujian Mountain to snatch the meat shell of Master Jiang, but I can't hold on any longer!"

In Master Yan's physical body, the soul power fluctuated violently, helpless: "Otherwise, do you think this seat will take a fancy to your broken shell!"

"Master Yan, why don't you wait for a while, and I'll catch someone for you!"

In front of Master Yan, there was a middle-aged man in a red robe, his liver and gallbladder cracked, and his face turned pale. He mustered all his spiritual power and shouted as he ran, "I'm too ugly, and I'm not too big. I don't deserve to be seized by the master!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Master Yan scolded fiercely, and a golden light flew out from the golden helmet under his seat, which turned into a long golden rope and wrapped around the feet of the man in red robe.

"what"

The man in the red robe screamed, his feet were imprisoned with spiritual power, and the flying sword under his feet lost control.

One person and one sword fell rapidly towards the valley below.

"Master Yan, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

The man in the red robe fell to the ground and kept falling backwards.

"It's a shame that I have practiced ancient miraculous skills. I have had two chances to seize the body, but I have never been able to seize a meat shell that satisfies me!"

Master Yan's dilapidated body fell down on a golden helmet, and his soul fluctuated, filled with endless regret and hatred.

"Help me, Your Excellency, save me. I am the slave of the Xu family in Yingjian City, Yu Linfeng. If you can save me, Miss Xu family Xu Qingrong will definitely reward you a lot!"

And just when Master Yan's eyes fell on the red-robed man, a weak voice suddenly sounded in the grass not far away.

(End of this chapter)