"Well, now that you have the things, you can also die. Zhu Dachang looked coldly at the native cultivator who had handed over the hammer.

If nothing else, it was because the indigenous cultivator did not directly present the spirit treasure to him, and there was one thing he knew in his heart, that is, the other party robbed him of his position, went to the Temple of the Earth, and obtained the spirit treasure, and there were other benefits.

He was reluctant to admit that he was jealous.

"You...... You don't preach morality...... As I said, as long as I call out the Lingbao, you will let me go. The native cultivator's face turned pale.

He knew that he was not Zhu Dachang's opponent, not to mention that there were so many cultivators around, if no one came forward to stand up for him, he would die this time.

There were other indigenous cultivators on the side, they came from different forces, and they were naturally happy to see the indigenous cultivator who had obtained the spiritual treasure die.

Who knows what else the other party has gained from the Temple of the Earth, in case there are any other benefits, it is likely to pose a threat to their forces in the future, rather than this, it is better to die now, and one hundred will be gone, and one enemy of other forces can be reduced.

Zhu Dachang held a hammer in his hand and walked towards the indigenous cultivator, with a fierce look on his face, and said in a cold voice: "No one can save you, I said let you be, you must die, no one can save you." ”

"You...... You, you can't be like this, you can't be so moral, you promised me before. The native cultivator shouted anxiously.

I regretted it in my heart, if there was a spirit treasure, even if he died, he would be able to pull on his back, now without the spirit treasure, his strength was only about the same as the weakest Martial Sect cultivator, not to mention the top Martial Sect cultivator in front of him.

"Hand over the spirit treasure, maybe you can save your life. ”

"Who? Tired of life, dare to talk to me like that. Zhu Dachang was proud, and suddenly heard someone ask him to hand over the spirit treasure he had just grabbed, and his beard stood up.

"It's me, do you have an opinion? Although I'm not tired of being crooked, I don't think it's you who have the final say. ”

The voice sounded again, and this time Zhu Dachang saw clearly the person who spoke, it was none other than the person he was unwilling to provoke, Long Zun.

Ever since he saw Long Zun and Chen Er and Chen San fighting, he avoided Long Zun, and when the Temple of the Earth was opened, it was also because he saw Long Zun that he hesitated for a while, so he was preempted.

Now after hearing this voice and the master, his heart trembled, this is the person he is most unwilling to provoke, but he is still targeted by the other party.

I regretted it for a while, I couldn't be so high-profile if I grabbed the Lingbao, I should hide in a low-key way, now it's okay, people are coming to the door.

After hesitating for a moment, looking at Long Zun's young face, Zhu Dachang couldn't pull his head, but he still said: "The spirit treasure is mine, why should I hand it over." ”

Although he didn't convince the soft words, his attitude had been softened, otherwise he would never explain it to another person, and the most likely thing was to disdain it, and even clean up the person who spoke if he couldn't say it.

But in the face of Long Zun, he didn't dare, he knew his own affairs, he knew that he was definitely not Long Zun's opponent, and the other party couldn't be simpler to clean him up, and the easy couldn't be easier.

"Is it yours? dare you say that the Lingbao is yours?" Long Zun put his hands in front of his chest, looked at Zhu Dachang coldly, and asked two questions in a row.

Zhu Dachang was speechless, if he were someone else, he would definitely say that it was his own, but in front of him, the person he had offended and even hunted down, now he was much stronger than him, and he didn't dare to say it if he was given a few dares, otherwise his life might be lost.

"Go back! You can still have a life, I remember the original incident clearly. Long Zun said lightly, but there was no questioning in his tone.

Zhu Dachang was stunned, he didn't know what to do, if he really wanted to return it, I was afraid that his face would be lost, but if he didn't return it, he might lose his life.

"What? Do you want me to get it?" Long Zun's voice was cold, and there was a hint of annoyance in his eyes.

Zhu Dachang didn't dare to delay, compared to his life, a spiritual treasure is something outside his body, and he is not a miser, there is no need to lose his life for a spiritual treasure that cannot be used.

Zhu Dachang didn't speak, but walked towards the indigenous cultivator, and he could see that he had softened, and he didn't dare not refuse to give it in the face of Long Zun's order.

Walking up to the indigenous cultivator, Zhu Dachang took the Lingbao hammer, handed it forward, stuffed it into the indigenous cultivator's hand, and then turned around and retreated without saying a word.

At this moment, his face was feverish, and he had a lot of resentment in his heart, especially towards Long Zun, but he didn't dare to raise his head, for fear that Long Zun would see it, so he would be killed.

Waiting for Zhu Dachang to retreat, Ma Xiaowu looked at Long Zun and said: "What do you care about this idle matter, it really depends on his displeasure, just kill him directly, and the humiliation will not do any good except offending a martial artist." ”

Long Zun said with a smile: "I feel comfortable humiliating him, if I really want to kill him, it is not as cool as it is now." ”

Ma Xiaowu rolled his eyes, too lazy to say more, as for the grudge between Zhu Dachang and Long Zun, he knew a little bit, and he helped Long Zun at that time.

Thinking about it now, even if he didn't make a move at that time, Zhu Dachang couldn't help Long Zun, and he just disliked them for delaying time.

Now this young man's cultivation is even more impressive, he is already a powerhouse of the Extreme Martial Sect, and ordinary martial artists are not afraid, not to mention a cultivator of the Martial Sect who can be called the top with the help of spiritual treasures.

"Come on, I won't bother you, you can play as much as you like, I'll find a place to continue cultivating first, the outside world doesn't have such a strong aura for us to cultivate." Ma Xiaowu said a word, then turned around and left, found an open place to sit down, closed his eyes and practiced.

There is no benefit and no good show to see, Long Zun has already come forward to protect the indigenous cultivator, naturally no one will find any boring and snatch any spiritual treasures, so they all disperse and find a place to cultivate.

Being able to cultivate in such a place with abundant spiritual energy is still very beneficial to cultivation, and there is no such a good cultivation environment in the outside world.

When the others were almost gone, the indigenous cultivator came to Long Zun, gave a salute, and said in his mouth, "Thank you, senior." ”

Long Zun is an extreme martial sect, even if it is the realm of a martial sect, there is no problem even saying that it is a martial monarch, and that indigenous cultivator is just a great martial master realm cultivator, and there is nothing wrong with calling Long Zun a senior, and Long Zun accepted it calmly.

However, Long Zun just couldn't get used to Zhu Dachang, and he didn't really want to help this indigenous cultivator, after all, the two of them had nothing to do with each other.

Moreover, there is another point, that is, the world of cultivators can be regarded as cruel, and it is not impossible for the things on their bodies to be snatched away.

If you can't protect your own things, and you still go through the market with swagger, that is, you are looking for death, and no one can save you.

(End of chapter)