Nangong Min, this name is quite delicate.

Seeing that Nangong Min was a little flustered, Ling Jie's expression darkened, he frowned a little, and said, "Since you don't want to say it, I won't force you any longer! By the way, are you also looking for treasures with them?"

Ling Jie raised his head, glanced at a group of fellow Taoists not far away, looking forward to it.

All the major sects have sent their disciples to hunt for the treasure, this must be a good treasure.Of course, it can't be a peerless treasure, otherwise, it's not the disciples who come to fight for the treasure, but big figures like their heads and elders.Of course, this is just Ling Jie's guess, so don't take it seriously.

……

"Well, your guess is right!" Nangong Min nodded, indicating that he was right.

At this moment, two fellow Taoists were walking towards Ling Jie.

The person who came was one fat and the other thin, dressed in the Taoist uniform of the Dapeng Demon Sect, and as he walked, his arrogant steps made the flowers and plants under his feet whisper softly.

Ling Jie didn't speak, just smiled, took out a cigarette, and smoked.

He wanted to know what the two of them were doing here.

In less than a short while, the fat and thin fellow Taoists came to the side of Nangong Min, stopped, glanced at Ling Jie, and the fat fellow Taoist said: "Beauty, you must be the saint of Liushen Palace , Nangong Min! If you are interested, shall we go over and discuss the Dao? Here, I am just a mortal, what is there to talk about? Brother, brother, am I right?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gently turned the skinny fellow Taoist beside the corner.

"Well, senior brother is right! This kid looks handsome, but he is just a mortal! We are cultivators who are about to ascend to the Tao, how can he compare with us?" He rolled his eyes at Ling Jie, then nodded and bowed to the senior brother next to him with a compliment.

Hearing these words, Ling Jie wanted to laugh.

He didn't laugh, but smoked his cigarette without saying a word.

At this time, Nangong Min spoke up and said, "I'm sorry, but I'm not interested in your Dapeng Demon Cult at all! Master said, you are evil demons and crooked religion, if you see it, you will be punished!"

Nangong Min stood up suddenly, from nowhere, suddenly there was an ancient folding fan in his hand.

At this time, Ling Jie secretly looked at the folding fan in her hand.

If Ling Jie's guess is correct, this is not an ordinary folding fan, it is very likely to be a top-grade spiritual weapon.

This Liushen Palace is really a big deal!The disciples are all carrying top-grade spiritual weapons, yes, yes!Thinking of this, Ling Jie felt a little approval in his heart.

Presumably, the fan is their magic weapon for attacking Liushen Palace!However, Ling Jie didn't know for the time being that only saintesses would possess such magic weapons.

……

"A crooked way? What is a crooked way? Our leader once said that as long as he can become an immortal and cultivate the Dao, no matter whether he was a god or a demon before, he can prove the way and be recognized by the way of heaven! Nangong min, I see that you are talented and smart, otherwise, If I introduce you to our Dapeng Demon Sect, we both can achieve positive results! Besides, you Liushen Palace are really too perverted, you don’t let your disciples fall in love, you know what it’s like to be loved by a man What?!" At this point, Fat Fellow Daoist showed a wicked smile on his face, and his eyes stared at Nangong Min's chest, turning up and down.

Ling Jie took a deep breath on his cigarette, then shook his head, staring at the blue sky in a daze.

"Hey, how can our Liushen Palace allow you to wait for the evil sent to criticize, today, I will deal with you, you arrogant person!" After Nangong Min sneered, she waved her fan and slammed at the fat fellow Taoist. past.

The opponent was not far behind, so he took out his flying sword and counterattacked at Nangong Min.

Since she doesn't know what's good and what's wrong, what's the point of abolishing her here today?Six Gods?Everyone knows that Liushen Palace's attack power is the weakest.

However, what they are best at is poison.The survival of the various sects to the present is naturally indispensable for each sect's unique skills.Otherwise, he would have been conquered by those big sects and strong people long ago.

Although Liushen Palace is weak in terms of attack, it is very strong in terms of poison.They have a secret poison called Liushen Hualu Shengsan!

This poison can control the enemy's counterattack ability for a certain period of time.The existence of the Liushen Palace to the present is due to the contribution of the Liushen Hualu Shengsan.

Moreover, the most frightening thing is that no one can cure this medicine.Even if the most powerful medicine cultivator, Immortal Huaxi, is invited to come out of the mountain, he will have to spend a lifetime of cultivation to get rid of it.And, this is only temporary.If you want to get rid of it permanently, you must have the secret antidote in the hands of the Palace Master of the Six Gods.

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"Nangongmin, you asked for it yourself! I won't kill you today, and I'll take you back to meet the leader later. He needs a virgin like you! At that time, the position of Elder Qingyu will be mine. Yes, yes, can I not be so famous?" At this point in words and deeds, Fat Fellow Daoist snatched the folding fan from Nangong Min's hand, pressed her to the ground, and stepped on his shoulder.

"You, you are shameless!" Nangong Min said angrily.

"Hmph, this is not the first time you've met our Dapeng Demon Cult!" Fat fellow daoist's face darkened, and he said a little frightened.

At this moment, a voice came over: "My God, is this the Immortal Sun Sword? My God, no wonder the aura here is so strong...!"

Looking along the sound source, I saw a group of fellow Taoists surrounding a fairy sword floating in the air, as if they were afraid that he would escape.

……

"Nangong Min, I'll deal with you you bitch later!" Fat fellow Taoist let go of Nangong Min, then pulled skinny fellow Daoist to follow, and said, "Go away, this thing belongs to us!" Those of the Peng Demon Sect, if anyone robs them again, I will kill them!"

Xianyang Sword?This is the fairy sword?No, it should be the Yaxian Sword.

Looking at the flying sword floating in the air, Ling Jie's face showed a look of indifference.It's just a sub-celestial sword, Ling Jie has nothing to worry about.He was just very worried, what is there in this fairy sword?Looking at the practice time of the fairy sword, it's not very long!Why, it's the sub-immortal stage so soon?The sub-celestial sword is a treasure that surpasses the best spiritual weapons and is inferior to low-level fairy weapons.They haven't become immortals yet, what they are waiting for is an opportunity.When the time and place are right, they can become real fairy weapons!This is what Ling Jie read in the book.

……

Nangong Min stood up in a bit of embarrassment, and said: "I made you laugh just now, their Dapeng Demon Sect is so rude and shameless! Let me go!"

Nangong Min cupped his fists at Ling Jie, then walked towards the group of people.

She knew the purpose of coming here.

Looking at Nangong Min's back, Ling Jie smiled, and continued to smoke.He really wanted to know whose hands this sub-celestial sword would fall into.

After half an hour of fierce fighting between the brothers and sisters of the various sects, the Xianyang Sword automatically fell into Nangong Min's hands.

However, Xianyang Sword also automatically recognizes the master with Nangong Min.Nangong Min didn't expect that the fairy sword would choose him.

Thinking about it, she was overjoyed, and said: "Everyone has seen it! You are not upright, how could this Xianyang sword choose you as the master? No wonder, my master said, this time the Xianyang sword is mine. , this is not fake at all, haha!"

At this point in words and deeds, Nangong Min's face showed a trace of indifference.With Xianyang Sword, even without poison, she can still defeat them.For this, she is full of confidence.In the fight just now, quite a few disciples were seriously injured, only Fat Daoist Fellow Dapeng Demon Sect, Taoist Ziwei and Nangong Min from Huashan Sect remained intact.The three of them were considered a tie, evenly matched.

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Fat fellow daoist's face darkened, and he said, "Nangongmin, do you think you can control this Xianyang sword now? So what if you recognize the master, I don't believe in evil!"

As he spoke, he swung his sword again and rushed over.

Nangong Min wanted to fight back.

Just then, a booming sound came.

I saw that the forest had been scorched red by the fire, and the small mountain on the top of Haizhifeng immediately became a sea of ​​flames.The smoke slowly rose to the sky.

"Oh my god, this is another fairy weapon!" At this moment, the fellow Taoist shouted out, and Nangong Min was also very surprised.

Ling Jie's heart was shocked, and he said: "Could it be that this Yuheng is inside this sea of ​​flames?"

Thinking of this, Ling was looking forward to it.

At the moment when this forest was inexplicably ignited by a fire, Ling Jie realized that the aura inside was very powerful.The Immortal Sun Sword just now was nothing, but this time the treasure is very likely to be Yuheng.Even if it wasn't Yuheng, this Yuheng must be hidden in this treasure.

After making up his mind, Ling Jie yelled loudly, and said sharply: "Dear friends, if anyone robs me of this treasure, you should know what will happen!"

At this moment, Ling Jie didn't hide his cultivation any more, all of them erupted, swapped out the divine sword in his body, and flew towards the sea of ​​flames.

Nangong Min and the others looked at Ling Jie who had just rushed in in surprise, and the surprise on their faces doubled.

Unexpectedly, the most inconspicuous man just now is also a fellow, and he is also a super master!A master with artifacts!

At the moment Ling Jie summoned the divine sword, the fellow daoists present could only feel fear in their hearts, this is a divine weapon, how could they resist it!

It stands to reason that only those who have the cultivation base of an immortal can possess a divine weapon, otherwise they will be backlashed.It can be seen that Ling Jie is already a fairy in their eyes.

After Ling Jie jumped into the sea of ​​flames, he felt that he was in a sea of ​​flames.After lowering his body temperature with true spiritual power, Ling Jie looked at the appearance of the fairy weapon in front of him.I thought to myself, how should I clean up?Yuheng must be in this sword, or rather, this sword must have been transformed by Yuheng.

Thinking about it, Ling Jie swung his sword and said, "Do you want me to do it myself, or you come here by yourself?" Ling Jie said a little frightened.

"Human, don't think that you are great just because you have a divine sword! Let me tell you clearly, you are no match for me!" At this moment, a voice came from Ling Jie's ear.

"Okay, then let's try it!" As he said, Ling Jie transformed the divine sword into ten sword shadows, and struck at the ancient sword that was being shattered in the fire.

"Ah...!" Ling Jie yelled.

I saw him being knocked out by this powerful rebounding force.

In the end, it fell into Nangong Min's arms.

Nangong Min, caught him.

Seeing a pair of mountain peaks sticking to his back, Ling Jie said a little worriedly: "Thank you, I really didn't expect this ancient sword to be so powerful! Even I am no match, ****!"

Speaking of this, Ling Jie couldn't help but swear.

In his own hand, Haowai is also a divine sword!Still can't handle an ancient sword that is being broken?Thinking of this, Ling Jie was furious.

"You're welcome!" Nangong Min said worriedly.

"Well, I still have to try it, I don't believe in evil!" Ling Jie jumped out of her arms, swung the divine sword, and flew towards the sea of ​​flames again.

The fellow daoists present looked at Ling Jie in surprise.What is it in there!

……

"Ah!" Again and again, Ling Jie was bounced back.

Every time, I spit out a lot of blood!

Lying in Nangong Min's arms, Ling Jie frowned, and said, "Why?"

At this moment, the voice of the ancient sword suddenly came over, saying: "I said a long time ago, you can't take me away! What about the divine sword?"

Just when the ancient sword was being arrogant, a voice came, saying: "The divine sword is not your opponent, then... the thousand-year-old cauldron in the old man's hand, can it hold you!"

Accompanied by the sound, a white-robed Taoist flew towards the sea of ​​flames.

"You, you are from Shennong Mountain...!" Before the voice finished speaking, the white-robed Taoist flew into the sky with a furnace.

The light of the sea of ​​fire receded with the darkness, and finally turned into a barren ruin.

Who is this old man?Where is my Yuheng?Thinking of this, Ling Jie was a little bit crazy.I want to chase after him, but I have been backlashed just now and have no real spiritual power.How did this old man take care of that ancient sword?Thinking of this, Ling Jie was perplexed.

After a few minutes, everyone came back to their senses.

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Nangong Min said: "I really didn't expect that there are experts here! By the way, which sect do you belong to!" Nangong Min looked at Ling Jie in his arms, and said worriedly.

Seeing that Ling Jie was injured, fellow Taoists headed by Fat Fellow Daoist all walked towards Ling Jie with their swords in hand, and said, "Nangong Min, as long as you hand over this Immortal Sun Sword, I will let the two of you go." .Anyway, this kid is already injured, don't expect anyone to save you!"

Ling Jie sighed lightly, then smiled and said: "Hey, you people! Forget it, you asked for this!"

As he said that, Ling Jie waved his hand fiercely, and a powerful air mass was released, wrapping himself and Nangong Min's bodies, and flying towards the sky.

Seeing the two being swept away by the air mass, fellow Taoists gritted their teeth angrily.It's no wonder they aren't angry that this person let this kid run away!What's even more hateful is that the Xianyang sword was taken away by that stinking bitch.

"Brother, what should we do now?" asked the thin fellow Taoist from Dapeng Demon Cult.

"Go back, what else can I do!" Fat fellow daoist snorted angrily, then turned around and turned into a black mass, disappearing on the peak.

"Senior brother, I really didn't expect that we were really mistaken just now! That kid is a fairy, and he still has a magic weapon in his hand, my God!"

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