The most powerful world overlord system

Chapter 40 Junior Sister, I Pain!
"Someone concealed the spiritual fluctuations of the palm treasure?"

Jiang Feichen's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, but he remembered that in the "Tiangong Elementary Forging Spirit Book", there were also some methods for checking the stability of the palm treasure.

"I'm..."

Thinking of Senior Leng Ren's help to him, Jiang Feichen felt that he should do what he could for Senior Leng Ren.

But just as he was about to speak, he was suddenly shocked. In his mind, some sporadic fragments were connected at this moment.

"Aojiancheng, Tang Xiaoliu, the treasure in the palm fluctuates, reply!"

Jiang Feichen thought of a certain possibility, and his heart trembled, shuddering.

"Hey, stop talking, I'll go search and search again!"

Captain Qi didn't notice Jiang Feichen's strangeness, he shook his head and said: "I heard that soon, Proud Sword City will send a top formation master and spirit weapon master, I hope we can find this person by then!"

"Master Jiang, leave, don't forget to intercede for me!"

Captain Qi cupped his hands slightly towards Jiang Feichen, brilliance flashed under his feet, and the brilliance of the Sangda 2000 flying sword suddenly rose.

The ten patrol members swept up and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Li Daoyou, the construction period starts tomorrow, don't forget!"

Jiang Feichen hastily agreed with Li Chongshan to start work tomorrow, and also got up and left Qingshi Square.

As for the black third child, Jiang Feichen didn't even care about it anymore.

"I actually scolded the members of the Tang family in Aojian City!"

Jiang Feichen's heart almost collapsed.

He slapped the Qiankun bag, and the sharp flying sword turned into a stream of light, landed on his feet, lifted him up, and headed towards Wujian Mountain.

"Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong..."

When he arrived at a sparsely populated place, Jiang Feichen took out his palm treasure, and clicked on the module of the nearby cultivator in the small center of Qinghefang.

There was a sound of replying to the news, which was like a stream running continuously.

One message after another flashed quickly, dazzled Jiang Feichen.

"No, so many replies!"

It wasn't until Jiang Feichen felt that the treasure in his hand was a little hot, and the reply message sounded, and it was over.

Jiang Feichen didn't even need to count, he knew that there were tens of thousands of these replies, and even the spiritual power in the palm treasure was about to be exhausted by the ding dong.

"How dare you say that about my beloved Miss Tang Six!"

"Where are you sacred, do you dare to come out and fight?"

"Chen Beitong of Aojian City, I challenge you. On March [-]th, I will wait for you at the gate of Aojian City!"

"The chief disciple of Tianhe Sect, Li Qingmo vows to kill you by the sword!"

"Miss Tang Six, just wait, I'll gather my men and horses, even if Qinghefang is turned upside down, I must arrest this person!"

"The crime is heinous, the crime is heinous!"

……

Almost all of the replies were directed at Jiang Feichen.

Don't look at anything else, just look at the gorgeous avatars of those who replied.

Jiang Feichen knew that none of these guys were simple.

"It's impossible!"

Seeing the venomous replies on the screen, Jiang Feichen became a little angry.

The head of the sect, didn't he just joke a few words, and was attacked by a group of second-generation cultivators?
Nima, they all want to use this master as a tool to please Miss Tang Six!
Therefore, Jiang Feichen, who has never been afraid of big things, rolled his eyes and thought about it.

With a frenzied movement of his fingers, he typed out a line of small characters at the bottom and replied to everyone.

Then he quickly closed the palm treasure to block all signals, and then Shi Shiran flew away in the direction of Wujian Mountain.

Turn around and forget about this matter.

Who is Jiang Feichen? He is a super arms dealer and the number one tycoon in the mercenary world.

Shuttle in the hail of bullets, like eating.

It's a joke to be afraid of this!

While Yu Jian galloped, Jiang Feichen's clothes were fluttering, the wind was light and the clouds were calm.

But the violent beating sound in the chest was still faintly audible.

Damn, it's no wonder you're not afraid!
If he is not afraid, he will turn off all the signals of the palm treasure?
"Government grows out of the barrel of a gun, and the subordinates don't have any goods. They really have no bottom line!"

Jiang Feichen secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Hungry for power.

The flying sword moved, and after a while, the outline of Wujian Mountain also came into Jiang Feichen's sight.

The name is true to its shape, and from a distance, the five peaks of Wujian Mountain are like five daggers standing upright on the ground, with the tips of the swords soaring to the sky, and the momentum is extraordinary.

Otherwise, 300 years ago, the ancestor of the Immortal Martial Sect's Fuling Realm would not have chosen this place as the cornerstone of the sect.

The Immortal Martial Sect at that time was quite famous in the entire Little Mist Void Realm.

There are [-] disciples under the sect, and only the Foundation Establishment monks have a thousand of them.

Known as the Thousand Sons of Immortal Martial Arts!

Although it is not as powerful as Aojian City, but its status is so high that it can also sit on an equal footing with the town lord of the important town of Yunjiao.

However, when the Immortal Martial Sect was flourishing, the ancestor of the Fuling Realm offended an even more terrifying existence because of a trivial incident.

The main hall of the Immortal Martial Sect was smashed by that person's sword, and the ancestor of the Fuling Spirit Realm was also injured by the sword energy, and his cultivation base dropped greatly.

After that, many enemies came to seek trouble, which caused the Xianwuzong to decline day by day. In just 300 years, there were only five people left in the whole sect.

"But since I came here through time travel, Xianwuzong will definitely not make the same mistakes again.

One day, I will lead the crowd to descend, and I will smash that man's main peak hall with a single sword! "

A little under Jiang Feichen's feet, the Fengdu Third Generation Feijian began to descend, heading towards the top of the main peak.

"Senior sister, look, someone is coming with a sword!"

At the back of the main peak, Mo Wuji raised his head, pointed at Guanghua who was galloping not far away, and shouted loudly.

"Did Lei Humen come to take revenge so soon?"

Lu Xiaoran frowned beautifully: "Go, let's go and have a look!"

As soon as the words fell, she hurried towards the top of the main peak with her three juniors.

"Junior Sister, what are you doing in such a hurry!"

Jiang Feichen drove the flying sword and approached the peak when he saw Lu Xiaoran rushing towards with three juniors.

"Brother, is that you?"

Lu Xiaoran looked at Jiang Feichen who landed with the flying sword, and was extremely surprised.

I haven't seen you for a few days, brother even has Feijian?
"Of course it's the master!"

Jiang Feichen's sword fell, and with a flick of his finger, the sharp flying sword circled around his body, flew around him quickly, and sank into the Qiankun bag with a whoosh.

Extremely coquettish.

"Brother, how can you spend spirit stones indiscriminately!"

Lu Xiaoran was taken aback for a moment, but then became anxious, stepped forward, pinched Jiang Feichen's ear, and angrily said: "It's hard to get a thousand spirit stones, why don't you buy a flying sword if you don't pay the spirit land occupation fee!"

"Hey hey, junior sister, please stop!"

Jiang Feichen was caught off guard, his junior sister pinched his ears, grinned in pain, and begged for mercy repeatedly.

"Junior Sister, I have already paid the fee for occupying the spiritual land. Look, this is the voucher!"

Jiang Feichen took out a jade slip and quickly handed it to Lu Xiaoran.

"Here is Jiang Feichen, the head teacher of Xianwuzong, pay two thousand low-grade spirit stones, and the right to use the main peak of Wujian Mountain in Xianwuzong will be extended for 50 years!"

Lu Xiaoran looked at the content on the jade slip, her beautiful eyes were wide open.

　Do you like this kind of junior sister?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)