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"Hand over your storage rings and magic weapons."

A white-haired figure came down, rubbed his wrist and looked at the two monks.

"Senior, we are the ones who disturbed you this time. I hope you can forgive us."

The two monks looked grim and presented the star cores in their hands.

"I asked you to hand them all over, don't you understand?" The figure's face was slightly cold, and his aura was even stronger.

"Senior, we are followers of Lord Long Ao of the Dragon Clan!" said a cultivator somewhat unwillingly.

Snapped!

meat pie.

The white-haired figure calmly withdrew his hand.

"I hold the sun and the moon in my hands and pluck the stars. There is no one like me in the world. I am Zhang Junxuan. As for Long Ao, I will kill him with my sword."

His eyes turned to the remaining monk.

Seeing the miserable state of his companions, the monk's teeth chattered, and he quickly offered all his storage rings and magic weapons, even the magic robes on his body.

"All, all are here, please spare my life, senior."

"get out."

The man suddenly felt as if he had been pardoned and fled away without looking back.

The white-haired figure walked forward with a smile, put the storage ring and magic weapon on the ground into his bag, and a glance of his mind revealed a satisfied look.

"Killing star spirits is not as fast as the robbery."

At this time, a burly figure appeared behind the white-haired figure and scratched his head.

"Sir, who is Zhang Junxuan?"

"It's just a turtle, don't bother with it." Su An waved his hand and took off the mask.

The mask of the God of Falsehood is effective for twelve hours and has no effect if it is taken off.

"Oh."

Tu Shengnan nodded but still didn't quite understand. Could it be that Zhang Junxuan was a turtle that turned into a demon and had a grudge against the young master?

"Let's go on."

Tossing the star core in his hand, Su An walked towards the next direction.

It was an unexpected discovery that star cores could be used to improve small worlds.

However, hunting alone is indeed slow. After all, these star spirits are unevenly distributed, so it is easier to rob them.

The dragon clan, the sea clan, the demon cultivators and even some holy places are naturally Su An’s targets.

Using the name of Zhang Junxuan was also a matter of interest.

Although it is possible to use real identity, it is not as satisfying as framing someone.

The bright and majestic image of Mr. Su cannot be lost.

"Senior, my father is the Grand Elder of the Wanxiang Demon Sect."

Snapped!

Big mouth.

"If Heaven had not given birth to me, Zhang Junxuan, the calamity would have lasted forever like a long night! What the hell is the Wanxiang Demon Sect?"

The demon cultivator knelt on the ground, "Senior, spare my life!"

……

"Senior, I am the true disciple of Cangyuan Holy Land."

Snapped!

Big mouth.

"Who controls the rise and fall of this vast land? Only I, Zhang Junxuan!"

The true disciple, whose left cheek was red and swollen, handed over his storage ring while crying.

……

"Senior, I am a disciple of Lingxu Sect." A female disciple of average appearance looked at the white-haired figure in front of her tremblingly.

Snapped!

a slap.

"Without a woman in my heart, I will naturally become a god when I draw my sword. I, Zhang Junxuan, practice the ruthless way."

The female disciple ran away crying, covering her chest.

……

"This item is destined for me, please present it to me immediately."

"senior……"

Snapped!

"You ungrateful animal."

"Those who recite my true name, Zhang Junxuan, will walk on the road of reincarnation with a smile!"

……

With Su An's speed, he could rob the next one right after robbing one.

In a short period of time, Zhang Junxuan's bad reputation was completely destroyed.

Su An didn't stop until the effect of the mask wore off.

Great harvest.

Among them, there are more than forty star cores in the Life Pill Realm alone, and there are countless star cores in the Purple Mansion Taixi Realm.

There is also a Pure Yang Realm star core that Su An obtained by personally killing a star spirit.

"good."

After throwing all these star cores into the small world, Su An smiled with satisfaction as he watched the phantoms of stars gradually form above the sky of the small world.

The utilization rate of this star core is much higher than that of spirit stone, and it can also complete the rules of the small world.

He was happy here.

It's not funny that a certain scapegoat is being taken.

In a deep valley, hundreds of cultivators gathered there, including dragons, humans, and even demons.

Both of them looked unhappy.

The weakest among these people is at the Purple Mansion Realm, and there are five Pure Yang powerhouses. It doesn't look like they are gathered here randomly.

Could it be that some treasure or inheritance is about to come into the world?

Zhang Junxuan lowered his body with some doubt, quietly landed on the periphery and grabbed a cultivator on the edge.

"My fellow Taoist, may I ask what this is doing?"

"Defeat the evil villain Zhang Junxuan."

"Ah ha?" Zhang Junxuan looked confused.

Evil thief?

he?

The monk who was held by him answered casually and suddenly felt something was wrong.

When he turned around and saw the face of the person coming, the monk couldn't help but exclaimed, his voice trembling with nervousness: "Zhang, Zhang Junxuan!"

"What, Zhang Junxuan!"

"Where is Zhang Junxuan!"

Cold and hateful gazes turned towards the direction of the sound, and for a moment the entire valley was boiling.

Zhang Junxuan took a few steps back upon seeing this, feeling frightened. Why were these people looking at him like that?

It made him seem like an enemy.

"Are you Zhang Junxuan?"

An old demon in the Pure Yang Realm stood up, staring at Zhang Junxuan's figure with his gray pupils, and demonic energy rose for a moment.

If anyone has been to the North, they will be able to recognize this person as the renowned Grand Elder of the Wanxiang Demon Sect.

Zhang Junxuan felt something was wrong: "I am Zhang Xuan, not Zhang Junxuan. I don't think I have offended you. Is there any misunderstanding here..."

"Okay, you still dare to quibble!"

"It's fine if you just robbed me, but you actually dared to come here and provoke us."

"She fucking thought I wouldn't recognize you if you changed your name."

"It's this person. I will never mistake this person's aura even if I die."

"Wow, Daddy, this man molested my daughter."

One by one, the cultivators stood up, stood beside their elders or masters, and glared at Zhang Junxuan.

There was also a female monk of average appearance who was holding onto her father’s sleeve and crying uncontrollably.

And her father happened to be a powerful man in the late Pure Yang period.

They are obviously different forces, and even do not get along with each other, but at this moment these people are united in their hatred of the common enemy.

Faced with hundreds of angry Mingdan monks and five Chunyang monks who looked not easy to deal with, Zhang Junxuan gave a wry smile, turned around and ran away.

"Thieves, please leave!"

"Give back my son's life!"

The question is, how terrible it would be if hundreds of cultivators at the Life Pill level and above got angry.

Zhang Junxuan escaped from the pursuit cursing.

At this moment, he was in an extremely miserable state, with torn clothes, looking even shabbier than a beggar on the street.

Although he was not seriously injured, he was still in a very miserable state.

Blackened nose and swollen face, covered in dirt are not enough to describe it.

"Damn, what a bunch of lunatics!"

Zhang Junxuan didn't stop until he felt it was safe.

This "unexpected disaster" came quite suddenly.

Chapter 168 You are called Zhang Junxuan

When those people saw him, they shouted something like "You're leaving with a smile, right?", "You want to decide your fate, right?", "The eternity will be like a long night, right?", and then attacked him together.

Along the way, more and more people joined the hunt, as if he had become some kind of public enemy of the monks.

If he hadn't used the secret technique, he might not have been able to escape.

"I need to recover my cultivation first. It seems I need to change my appearance first. I can no longer use this identity of Zhang Xuan."

His face was gloomy. Although he didn't know what had happened exactly, he could guess that someone was probably framing him and trying to harm him.

That despicable man, don't let yourself find him.

Thinking of this, he was preparing to find a place to rest temporarily.

Suddenly, a dragon roar was heard in the sky.

He looked up and saw that the clouds in the sky had turned golden without him noticing.

The terrifying energy and blood came from afar, twisting the rolling clouds into the shape of a dragon.