Don't take it, I switched to the ruthless way

Chapter 363 You touched my things

Xumo Palace.

An old man with white beard and hair stood in front of a sphere that was emitting dots of starlight. There were more than a dozen people surrounding the old man, some sitting on the ground, some standing upright indifferently, or floating in the air. The aura on each one's body is extremely strong, and some have obvious black power lingering around them, or a strong rancid smell emanating from them.

Everyone was very far apart from each other, and everyone seemed to be secretly tense and wary of each other.

"The coordinates of Lingzhou have been determined." Lingxuanzi pointed his finger at the starry ball, "But the gate of Lingzhou doesn't seem to be open, so we can't teleport directly to Lingzhou through the gate. We can only take the starry sky The flying boat crosses the vast void and forges ahead. "

Feng He chuckled lightly, "I told you how you invited everyone to come today and generously announced the coordinates to us. It turns out that this was your idea."

Lingxuanzi also smiled and said calmly: "My strength is low, and I have always relied on everyone's help to survive today. Now that the coordinates of Lingzhou have surfaced, I naturally have to inform everyone of the good news. With you all together If we work together, Lingzhou will be able to surrender to our Immortal Realm Alliance soon."

What Ling Xuanzi said was extremely touching, and all the cultivators around him showed a trace of undetectable greed.

Hundreds of years ago, they worked together to kill four monks with suspicious origins, and took away many precious cultivation resources from those four monks. There were two more who had not had time to crush the golden balls, and they also took away from those two monks. Jin Qiuli learned about "Lingzhou" - a world of immortality that has been lost since ancient times.

According to some records in the golden ball, Lingzhou is a more beautiful place than the cultivation holy land of their Cultivation World Alliance. The cultivation resources of Lingzhou even far exceed their entire Cultivation World Alliance.

Over the years, no monk in the world of immortality has ever been able to ascend to the world of immortality. This is because cultivation resources are too scarce. As a result, the cultivation of the monks in their entire world of immortality has become increasingly difficult day by day, and each generation is worse than the last.

"If the records about Lingzhou in the golden ball are true, then in the future, we can give up the name of the Holy Land of Cultivation to Lingzhou." A hunchbacked old man muttered.

There was another male monk with green patterns all over his body: "Grandma Kui Xin said this too impatiently. We still don't know how many high-level monks there are in Lingzhou."

Someone echoed: "I'm afraid, we just stepped into Lingzhou, and we were noticed by the monks of Lingzhou, and then they also surrounded and suppressed us."

Just like how they treated the four Lingzhou monks back then.

The words of these two people also expressed everyone's concerns.

"It's not surprising that fellow Taoist Si Bai is worried about this. After all, Lingzhou... seems to be quite afraid of demon cultivators."

"No matter what, we have to discuss a careful plan..."

As a result, most of the monks were making suggestions, but only two of them stood silently. One kept flipping the beads in his hand, as if he was reciting Buddhist scriptures silently; the other, covered in black energy, held his arms with his arms, and it was difficult to even see his face. .

Feng He turned his head and glanced at the two of them, and said, "Fukong, you have been chanting sutras today. It seems that you are quite restless."

Fukong made a movement in his hands, and slowly opened his eyes, but his voice became extremely old, "Fenghe Taoist friend made fun of me, I was just doing my daily homework."

Feng He obviously didn't believe it, "Even you are upset. It seems that the matter is not trivial. Could it be that your next disaster is coming soon?"

After hearing Feng He's words, some monks also moved their eyes over, "Fu Kong, Ling Xuanzi is here today, why not let him help you do the math?"

Fukong closed his eyes again and continued to play the rosary beads in his hand. For a moment, his voice turned into the voice of a young man, "Lingxuanzi counts the misfortune of so and so, and I don't want him to count it."

Lingxuanzi was not annoyed at all when he heard what he said. He stroked his beard and said with a smile, "I can't tell people's fortunes easily."

After a long time, everyone finished their deliberations and began to leave separately. Each one's route was different, and they seemed to dare not have the slightest contact with each other.

At this time, the two suns in the sky set together, and night suddenly fell on the earth.

A tall and strong man was walking out step by step. When he was far away from the Xuyu Palace, he met a hunchbacked figure on the deserted road. The big man tensed up instantly and took a step back. A reddish light appeared on his body.

"Grandma Kui Xin?"

The figure in the darkness took a few steps forward, and her old face was illuminated by the reddish light.

The big man pretended to smile carefree and said, "It turns out that she is really Grandma Kui Xin. What a coincidence. You and this junior have walked on the same road."

What a coincidence!
In the entire world of cultivating immortals, the higher the level of monks, the more they avoid monks of the same level and never dare to get along easily with others in private.

And this Granny Kui Xin has lived much longer than him, and the longer she lives, the more cruel and cruel the old ghost becomes.

Therefore, the big man was extremely alert and calmly took half a step back.

Granny Kui Xin took another step forward, "I heard someone said that you touched my things."

When the big man heard this, he immediately became anxious and said hurriedly: "Grandma Kui Xin, what do you mean by this? How dare I, this junior, touch your things!"

Granny Kui Xin: "Xumo Palace, starlight transmission, there is your breath on it."

When the big man heard this, he immediately understood everything.

It turns out that the starlight message that he intercepted halfway happened to be the one sent by Xumoden to Granny Kui Xin.

Finished!

The big man thought to himself, but also resented: It must be that despicable villain Ling Xuanzi who is talking behind his back!

The big man was filled with hatred, but with a look of fear on his face, he bowed and said, "Grandma Kui Xin, this is all the fault of this junior. I admit my mistake! Please forgive me this time, Granny Kui Xin."

As he spoke, he threw out a storage bag and floated it in front of Granny Kui Xin.

After a quick inspection with her spiritual consciousness, Granny Kui Xin stretched out her hand to take it. After one look, she was satisfied.

"Now that you know how to admit your mistake, I won't blame you anymore."

She put away the storage bag, turned around and walked away slowly.

Seeing this, the big man felt relieved, but he still did not dare to let down his guard, turned around and ran back.

However, before he could take the second step, a puppet suddenly appeared, and its wooden palm stabbed directly into his abdomen.

Within the palm of the puppet's hand, there was a strange force that actually imprisoned all his strength, making it impossible for his spirit and soul to escape even if he wanted to.

"you……"

The big man's eyes were wide-eyed, and blood stains were dripping from his facial features crazily.

Grandma Kui Xin appeared again and said slowly before ending the big man's life with her own hands: "You touched my things, and I only destroyed one of your clones. It is already a great kindness."