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Chapter 141 Fu Ling'er: I thought I was cruel enough, but I didn't expect Master...

Nine-color lotus.

It is the highest grade cultivated from the twelve grade golden lotus seeds.

Born to be a top-grade acquired spirit treasure.

If a sage personally refines it, it is enough to refine it into a top-notch Houtian Lingbao.

The Eight Treasures Merit Pond has accumulated nearly two kalpas, but only five of them have been accumulated. Among the half of materials left by Han Shou, there are only three nine-colored lotus flowers. go back.

Master Pingyao, the master of the fairy gate, turned slightly pale.

The eyes staring at the nine-colored lotus flickered, and the heart sank infinitely.

so horrible!

So arrogant!

Xianmen has a lot of power in the heavens, even in the heavenly courts, there are ancestors who have been immortal officials. Otherwise, how could it be possible that every hundred years there will be immortals who ascend to the world for a short time?
Therefore, Xianmen maintains intermittent contact with the heavens, and thus knows a lot of secrets related to the heavens. Even in the heavens, not everyone has a high-grade Houtian Lingbao.

But the Ethereal Monarch in front of him casually bestowed body protection on the disciples who were only in the realm of transforming gods.

Even Jue Mie Xian, a loose immortal, had only obtained a low-grade Houtian Lingbao from the lower realm immortals, and Zhenmen Zhibao was only a middle-rank Houtian Lingbao!
Just like this, the masters of the immortal sect of all ages have been allowed to run across the five continents, and each generation can become the most powerful person in the Taoist sect.

The top-grade Houtian Lingbao, it is a treasure that can be considered in the fairy world. Every time it is born, it will trigger a battle where many immortals fall.

Jue Mie Xian, Pingyao Daoist, and Sanchun Taoist all know the weight of the nine-colored lotus.

Sanchun looked haggard and fell into despair.

Those who can easily bestow top-grade Houtian Lingbao are definitely giants in the fairy world.

Faced with such an existence who can crush the Great Yan Xianmen with one finger, Sanchun already understood how the fairy master Pingyao would choose.

Fu Linger was pleasantly surprised: "Thank you, master!"

Han Shou pointed at Fu Ling'er, and the nine-colored lotus flew in front of her faintly. As she integrated her spiritual thoughts into the lotus, she quickly imprinted the superficial spirit brand, which could be roughly driven in an instant.

After a little sacrificial practice, the nine-colored lotus "buzzed" into colorful light and fell to the feet, holding Fu Ling'er three inches above the ground to suspend.

Surrounded by the faint halo of nine-colored lotus, Fu Ling'er at this moment is holy and majestic. Combined with her graceful figure and flawless jade face, even ordinary fairies would pale in comparison.

With the top-rank Houtian Lingbao in her body, at this moment, even if there is no master in charge, she will no longer be afraid of Pingyao and Jue Mie Xian!

"Fu Ling dares to ask the Immortal Lord, do you really not know about the Southern Wilderness Conscript Order? Or..."

Daoist Pingyao's face turned pale under Fu Linger's aggressive questioning, and he raised his head abruptly after a moment of silence and said decisively: "This matter... Pindao really doesn't know!"

"boom!"

Taoist Sanchun heard an explosion in his head, and closed his eyes lifelessly, waiting to die!

The Unfeeling Immortal sighed in disappointment and relief.

Fu Linger whispered in shock: "This... this..."

Turning his head to look at Taoist Sanchun in disgust: "It turns out that you are the ones who use the name of Xianmen to teach and accept privately. You are so brave. No wonder the name of Xianmen has become popular in the Southern Wilderness practice world!"

"I am the leader of the Daoist sect, the leader of the various sects, and the immortal sect with the name of the holy place, how can I humiliate the various sects wantonly? It turns out that you villains did it for personal gain."

"Get lost, Piaomiao Temple will never welcome you thieves who are ignoring the overall situation of the Taoist sect!"

Taoist Sanchun's face was distorted and full of ashes. They knew that Fu Ling'er was using a knife to kill people to shame him, but the two Taoists Chunyu and Chunshi had no choice but to suffer and dare not even refute.

On one side is the fairy master who can raise his hand to suppress them.

One side is even more terrifying, with the misty conception of immortals sitting in town.

They made mistakes first, and they didn't even dare to resist, otherwise they would not only die, but also implicate all their relatives.

Taoist Chunlei, however, was terrified, got up and opened his mouth to defend himself.

This matter had nothing to do with him in the first place, but because he couldn't bear the affection of his seniors, he waded into the muddy water once. Who would have thought that what should have been a formality, turned into a deathbed that ruined a hundred years of penance and life.

"Immortal Lord, it's none of my business, it's just..."

Before he finished speaking, Taoist Pingyao suddenly raised his hand, and a rod of floating dust flew out of his sleeve. The floating dust turned into a bright white light and shot at Chunlei, Chunyu, and Chunshi.

Fu Chen is a mid-grade Houtian Lingbao, the supreme treasure of the Xianmen sect, and it was sacrificed day and night by the Taoists of Pingyao.

"Pfft~"

The white light first pierced through the protective divine light of Taoist Chunlei, then pierced through the purple mansion between the brows and then flashed out, even breaking through the purple mansion of the two Huashen elders, Chunyu and Chunshi.

The three giants in the realm of transforming gods didn't even have time to escape their primordial spirits, their vitality was shattered, their primordial spirits were shattered, and life and death disappeared on the spot.

Giants in the Transcending Tribulation Realm, with intentional calculations but unintentional, sacrificed the middle-grade Houtian Lingbao to launch a sneak attack, not to mention the Transforming God Realm, even the giants in the Mahayana Realm would probably not be able to hide.

The Pingyao Taoist suddenly killed three giants of Huashen, shocking all the sects on Misty Mountain.

Jue Mie Xian sighed deeply, as if he had aged several years in an instant.

This is the self-destructing Great Wall!

But the Pingyao Taoist is a direct grandson, not to mention.

As the master of Xianmen, he should have such a decision.

If the opposite choice is made, not only Taoist Pingyao will not be able to save his life in front of Han Shou, even he may not be able to survive.

The Immortal Sect lost the Sect Master of Transcending Tribulation Realm, plus a Sanxian who suppressed the sect's luck.

The consequences would only be worse than losing nine elders above the God Transformation Realm!
The Taoist of Pingyao bowed to Fu Ling'er Jishou from afar: "Pingyao... Thank you Fu Zhangguan for reminding, if it weren't for Zhangguan, the poor Taoist is still in the valley, and I don't know that the high-level officials of the fairy sect have caused disasters!"

"As a result, the fellow practitioners of the Southern Wilderness Taoist sect have suffered from this generation, but no one can cure them!"

"Now, the three thieves Chunyu, Chunshi, and Chunlei have been executed, and there are still six elders in the gate who have not been punished. The poor Taoist needs to rush back to the mountain gate immediately to kill these six thieves!"

"After Pindao returns to punish the six thieves, he will use the head of the six thieves to spread the word to Central Continent and Southern Desolation to frighten the disciples of the immortal sect!"

"Make it afraid to commit another crime!"

Fu Ling'er glanced at Sanchun's body lying limp on the ground, and stared at Taoist Pingyao with her clear and unwavering eyes, waiting for him to speak without saying a word.

Obviously, just killing nine elders was not enough to satisfy her.

With the master Han Shou on the side to frighten her, she believes that she will definitely get the result she wants.

Intense anger rose in Pingyao's heart.

"Zi~tsk~"

But when he caught a glimpse of Han Shou drinking tea from a mutton jade cup, the anger in his chest was extinguished immediately.

"I also ask Guanzhu Fu to forgive me. It's because the poor Taoists are not strict enough to control the subordinates, so that the Guanzhu is humiliated. There are some stupid people who steal high positions in our sect, and the poor Taoists... have big mistakes too!"

"Pingyao... When you hand over the position of sect master and abdicate to the virtuous, you will climb the fairy gate and think about yourself on the cliff for a hundred years!"

Only then did Fu Ling show a smile, and was about to express his approval, agreeing to the other party's conditions with a pun, when Han Shou suddenly coughed lightly:
"Linger!"

"master?"

"You have grown up now, and you look so beautiful, no wonder there are many evil people coveting you!"

Han Shou sighed: "As a teacher, I can't stay by your side all the year round. After all, I have to retreat frequently to seek the way and practice truth!"

"Your appearance is the source of disaster!"

"If you don't have a Dao protector by your side, it's hard for a teacher to calm down and worry!"

"It just so happens that today is an opportunity, why not make two puppet guardians for you as a teacher, and always follow your side, are you... willing?"

Fu Ling'er blushed at first, and then instantly understood the meaning of Han Shou's words, and couldn't help being stunned.

She thought she was ruthless enough, but compared with her master...

Jue Mie Xian and Taoist Pingyao were horrified, their faces turned pale.

(End of this chapter)