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Chapter 268 I Pay Double!
The huge comet-like white light naturally attracted the attention of many people.

The first ones were the disciples of the Silent Voice Sect. After all, the roof of their building was blown off. Suddenly, outside the palace, clouds of smoke came out.

"One, two, thirty or twenty, it's worthy of the base camp."

The smoke formed a human shape, and Zhang Feixuan counted them one by one, feeling his scalp numb.

Nanping Kingdom and Beigao Kingdom are still at war, and most of the voiceless and silent sects are on the front line. Even so, there are also twenty or so Qi refiners in this imperial city.

There seem to be many immortal cultivators in the world, but if they are divided into a country, or even a place, there may be only a few.

Don't look at Xu Mimai's evil sect can have twenty or thirty people, but in fact, they are either cannon fodder or consumables. Take their Jinxian sect as an example, how many disciples come and go, but apart from Jin Guang and Zhao Yuanhua, who would dare to say that they are True disciples, that's all nourishment.

As for the authentic disciples of famous families, they should pay more attention to their qualifications. In Zhang Feixuan's eyes, as long as they are disciples of famous families, their qualifications will definitely surpass those of them.

Like Sun Jiubei, if the senior brother hadn't discovered his supernatural powers, his aptitude would not be as good as the ordinary juniors of the Golden Immortal Sect.

An ordinary junior in the golden age.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as Bell, but if this kind of qualification is exchanged for madness, then they would rather not have it.

"Go!"

Zhang Feixuan took out the treasure pestle and said in a deep voice.

"what?"

Although Wang Qizheng had nothing to fear, he was still a little surprised to see Zhang Feixuan's actions so readily.

This guy is afraid of this and that, when did he become so cheerful.

But soon, he understood.

"Junior brother, you take the lead."

"it is good!"

Sun Jiubei took a deep breath and rushed towards the twenty or so people first.

Little junior brother with a copper head and iron bones, although he has never dealt with land gods and does not know how deep he is, but he has been proven through practice to fight against ordinary Qi refining realm, so don't be too simple.

As for Song Yin in the sky, following that roar, a puff of blue smoke was inexplicably rolled up on the smoke and dust on the top floor, and a Taoist figure stood out in it.

This Taoist has disheveled hair, a thin gold hoop tied in front of his forehead, green eyes, two horizontal brows, a hanging nose and a square mouth. There was green smoke under his feet, and his body was floating in the air like a phantom, with the appearance of an illusory fairy.

"I'm Yang Jun, the chief rudder of the Silent Voice Sect! Where is the Taoist friend, why did you attack me from the Silent Voice Sect?!"

Yang Jun stared at Song Yin with wide eyes.

Never seen this man.
He is not a member of the sect of the Northern Gao Kingdom.

But the less he knew each other, the more frightened he became.

This person is not in the realm of foundation building, not a land god, but there is wind under his feet, and although he is dressed like a peasant, his appearance is extraordinary, not an ordinary person.

Especially the white light just now, although it didn't hit him, the power contained in it made him startled.

A qi refiner who can fly must come from a well-known orthodox family, which has more background than their silent ones.

But when did they offend such people?

Song Yin punched directly, and the comet-like white light burst out from the fist, and blasted towards this person.

The white light was like a pillar, and like an aurora, its speed was so fast that Jun Yang almost didn't realize it, and was directly overwhelmed by the white light.

"Fellow Daoist, I have something to say!"

Next to the white light, a wisp of blue smoke swirled away, turning into Lord Yang again.

"Beigao Kingdom asked you to pay what price, I, Nanping Kingdom, are willing to pay twice!"

Yang Jun gritted his teeth and said: "Even if you want me to be a dojo in Nanping Kingdom, it is not impossible to discuss, I am willing to share the offering with the Yi Sect!"

Song Yin stared at him, and a ball of white fire burned away, but at the moment when the white fire appeared, Yang Jun's figure drifted away with the wind, turning into green smoke and scattered in all directions.

"Fellow Daoist, you should think about it. The North Gao Kingdom is just full of small sects, and there are only two land gods. Although there are two land gods in Nanping Kingdom, we are a big sect. If we really want to fight, we will not be afraid." No grievances, no enmity, why don't we sit down and talk."

The appearance of that white fire made him even more startled.

He has a supernatural power called 'green smoke incarnation', to deal with him with ordinary methods, what he hits is just green smoke, but the flame is different, when it burns here, it seems to be able to burn everything, if you don't hide in time, I'm afraid I will follow suit.

And this guy named Song Yin shot at him involuntarily, although Yang Jun was annoyed, he didn't dare to do anything wrong.

A Qi refiner has such power, and acts very domineeringly. This is not the confidence that ordinary sects can give.

There is only one truth.

Invited by Bei Gaoguo!

In Beigao Kingdom, there are countless small sects, but Nanping Kingdom has only one major sect. If they can afford it, then they can afford it too.

Even if there is a conflict between the cultivation methods and they all want the spirit of mortals, there is no way. If you invite someone, and then go to deal with Beigao country and absorb mortals from another country to worship, even if you give half of it to the Golden Immortal Sect, they will not lose , On the contrary, there is one less enemy who opposes them.

Even if this sect is formidable, you have to be careful when dealing with them, and their Nanping Kingdom is not weak.

"The people of the evil way only know that there are flies and dogs, and it is because of you people that this place is like a ghost in the world!"

Song Yin pointed to the ground, "You suck the energy of mortals, have you ever heard the wailing of mortals, have you ever felt the grief of that family's ruin and death like a walking corpse!"

"I am Song Yin of Jinxianmen. I am not invited by anyone. I am myself. I want to destroy your evil ways!"

mortal?

evil ways?

And the Golden Immortal Gate!
Yang Jun froze on the spot, "Golden Immortal Gate? You killed King Kui and Yuan Chongsui?!"

The death of the two land gods caused an uproar in Nanping, but they couldn't be found out.

The only clue is that Xu Mimai has an evil way of alchemy called Jinxianmen.

But in that sect, there will definitely be no one who can kill the two land gods.

But now the person came out? !
"You kill my disciples, break the rules, and dare to say that we are evil!"

Yang Junqi's people are trembling. If Kui Wang and Yuan Chongsui were both there, how could their battle line have been dragged so far that they have not been able to make an inch, and they would have fought over it long ago.

"Six Means Connected!"

His five fingers stand together like knives, and when the palm is stretched out, it is like smoke and illusory, uncertain, but when he stretches forward, it seems that regardless of the distance, with a cloud of green smoke, he approaches Song Yin's chest accurately and quickly.

This is also a supernatural power, which is intended to focus on the enemy. No matter how many defenses and obstructions, they can't stop him from approaching with this supernatural power. As long as people are conscious, they will definitely hit.Once hit, the consciousness dissipates and turns into a puppet, and it is a walking dead ever since.

"Elder didn't see it, and sent you here to provoke me, do you really think that my voiceless door is just a display!" Yang Jun shouted.

(End of this chapter)