278 Deals Closed

The expression on Hengjiang Zhenren's face changed uncertainly, obviously the inner struggle was extremely fierce, the temptation of the 90,000 low-grade spirit stones made the balance in his heart gradually tilt, but what made him scruple was that if he offended the Xuantian Sword Sect because of this, there was only a way to escape, and the sect master of Qingjiang County would never be able to do it.

Originally, he was just a casual cultivator in Yunzhou, and he had to work hard for the spirit stones every day, and it was difficult to guarantee the spirit pill for daily cultivation, but he took the trouble to sit on the sect master of Qingjiang County, so he unscrupulously looted the spirit stones of those Qi refining sects, although he had to hand over the vast majority of them to the Xuantian Sword Sect and the Ascension Immortal Sect, but there were also hundreds of lower-grade spirit stones every year, which could not only ensure his daily cultivation, but also leave a lot of accumulation.

If he wanted to give up the sect master of Qingjiang County just now, he was extremely reluctant in his heart, and when he was hesitating, a subtle voice suddenly came from his ears: "Hengjiang Zhenren, according to this seat, Daoyou is the fundamental development of the Xuanmen, but it is just the benefits of the Qingjiang County Sect Master, but I am afraid that there are only hundreds of lower grade spirit stones every year, and in what year and month will it take to accumulate 90,000 lower grade spirit stones?" I'm afraid it won't work if it's not more than a hundred years, and I'm afraid I can't afford to wait for the longevity of Taoist friends! ”

Mo Wentian's words sounded in the heart lake of Hengjiang Zhenren, like the evening drum and morning bell, the cultivation was originally to change his life against the sky, and to snatch the longevity with the sky, he was successful in building the foundation at the age of eighty, and he has been more than one hundred and twenty years old, but the progress of cultivation is slow, and it is even more distant from the middle stage of building the foundation.

Therefore, he sat on the sect master of Qingjiang County, and he only knew how to improve his cultivation, but he had no intention of running the sect at all, and the Xuantian Sword Sect demanded too much, so that he had to dry up and fish, and the position of the sect master was not very comfortable, and it would become increasingly difficult.

As soon as he thought of this, the thought flashed in Hengjiang Zhenren's heart, and he said to Mo Wentian: "What Wuji Daoist said is extremely true, if it weren't for the purpose of getting the spirit stone, he wouldn't have any intention of being the head of the Xuanmen in the earth, but it would be better to be free to do loose cultivation, but after tearing his face with the Xuantian Sword Sect, I am afraid that it will be difficult to have peace in the future." ”

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, and also said: "Hengjiang Daoyou, this seat can escort you to Feiyun City, as long as you teleport to a place outside Yunzhou, you can be unrestrained, and the Xuantian Sword Sect is beyond the reach of the whip." ”

Hengjiang Zhenren suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, what he was most afraid of was that the Demon Breaker Zhenren had murderous thoughts in his heart, and before he could escape to other state cities, he had already been killed by this person, with the cultivation of the peak of the middle stage of the Demon Breaking Zhenren's foundation, it was not difficult to kill himself, but with the assurance of Wuji Zhenren, it was naturally a peace of mind.

Speaking of this thought, Hengjiang Zhenren laughed loudly and said: "Wuji Zhenren, a month ago, Daoyou swept the high-qualification cultivation seedlings of the Six Dao Alliance in Yunzhou at a sky-high price of 300,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and he already respected Daoist friends in the next place, just a yellow-sand sword with a medium-grade magic weapon, you can get 90,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and it is indeed a lot of cheap in the next, which is enough to show the sincerity of Daoyou in buying swords. ”

Before his words fell, the Demon Breaker True Man said in a dark voice: "Hengjiang Zhenren, in this way, your mind has been decided, don't you take the Xuantian Sword Sect in your eyes?" ”

Now that he has torn his face, Hengjiang Zhenren is simply not afraid of him, so he laughed and said: "It's really ridiculous, how could the Xuantian Sword Sect put it in his eyes?" ”

His expression became angry, and he continued: "In the lower to your door has always been groveling and filial piety, but in exchange for the greedy demand, in the gambling fairy luck to get a medium-grade magic weapon Huangsha sword, but the demon breaking Taoist friends will also be forcibly taken, in the next is just your puppet to control Qingjiang County, such a day has long been not wanted to live, it is better to just shoot and scatter today, and the road will be facing the sky in the future, we will go to the side." ”…,

"Presumptuous!" The face of the Demon Breaker Zhenren suddenly turned extremely pale, and he said abruptly: "What a Hengjiang real person, so ignorant of the height of the sky, you are asking for your own death, but you can't complain about the real person." ”

Hengjiang Zhenren was reluctant at this time, and laughed coldly: "I want to discuss business with Wuji Daoist friends in the future, if you have nothing to do, please go down the mountain quickly!" ”

"You ......" Demon Breaker Zhenren suddenly became angry for a while, and he didn't expect that the slave and charming Hengjiang Zhenren in the past had become unruly, just like a high-ranking master, who was slapped in the face by a slave who was raised in public, and the shame in his heart can be imagined, even if he couldn't hold back his anger, he would attack on the spot and crush the ants in front of him.

Mo Wentian immediately looked unhappy and said: "Demon Breaker Zhenren, you are just an elder of the Xuantian Sword Sect, but Hengjiang Zhenren is also the sect master of the thirty-six counties no matter what, how can it be that you can act recklessly here, if you commit the taboo of the Ascending Immortal Gate, don't blame this seat for not reminding you." ”

Breaking the Demon True Person seemed to be drenched in cold water, suddenly sobered up, and broke out in a cold sweat, although Hengjiang Zhenren is not worried, but after all, he is the suzerain of the thirty-six counties of Yunzhou, and the most scruple of the Ascension Immortal Gate is to deceive the door and destroy the foundation, if he wants to kill this person, he naturally can't do anything in the Dixuanmen, speaking of this thought, he made up his mind in his heart, as long as he waits until the Hengjiang Zhenren leaves the Dixuanmen, he will catch up and break this person's body into ten thousand pieces, otherwise it will be difficult to restore the dignity of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Mo Wentian glanced at him, and then said with a smile: "Demon Breaker Zhenren, this seat advises you not to do any thoughts, before Hengjiang Zhenren leaves Feiyun City, this seat will definitely protect him." ”

Breaking the Demon Zhenren's face couldn't help but change, a month ago, outside Feiyun City, Wuji Zhenren broke the joint formation of five real people in the late stage of foundation building, and even killed the Fujia Zhenren and the Five Absolute Zhenren, Hehewei is famous in Yunzhou, he naturally has heard of it, and he is very jealous of this person, but fortunately, Renjun Zhenren and Yujun Zhenren do not offend each other, and there is no old grudge, he is not afraid that Wuji Zhenren will make trouble for no reason, but this person released words to protect Hengjiang Zhenren's thoughtfulness, and the decision is to practice what he says, It's very difficult for Hengjiang Zhenren to die.

The Demon Breaker Zhenren thought for a moment, but there was no way, so he had to sigh helplessly, flick his sleeves and put the 30,000 low-grade spirit stones on the ground into the treasure bag, and said in a deep voice: "Hengjiang Zhenren, although you are protected by Wuji Zhenren today, it is impossible to protect you for a lifetime and betray the Xuantian Sword Sect, although the world is big, there is always a time to repay." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he snorted coldly, bowed his hand to Mo Wentianwei, and then left with his sleeves, if Hengjiang Zhenren escaped, then the Dixuanmen would be leaderless, thus losing the status of the sect of Qingjiang County, this matter is the most tricky thing in front of him, he had to rush back to the sect as soon as possible, and told the head of the sect to make a decision early, no matter what, the control of Qingjiang County cannot be lost, otherwise even the head of the sect will have to face the strict accountability of Renjun Zhenren.

The Demon Breaker Zhenren had something in his heart, so he was naturally in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, he had already left the peak of Dixuan Peak, and the sword turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the sky.

At this time, in the main hall of the sect, the real person of Hengjiang said with a smile: "I didn't expect to plan hard in Xia, and finally become the suzerain of a county, but after all, it is still the life of scattered cultivation, but I can get 90,000 low-grade spirit stones, even if I give up my life, I feel that it is worth it." ”

Speaking of this, his expression seemed to be extremely excited, and he waved his sleeves to put all the spiritual stone hills on the ground into the treasure bag on his waist, and then patted it lightly, and a yellow-colored sword flew out of it, and in an instant, a fierce and heavy breath came to his face, as if a mountain was standing in mid-air, and the air suddenly dried, as if the water was instantly evaporated, and the yellow sand mist was diffused, and it seemed that the sword would be swept away with a slight wave of the sword, and there would be an overwhelming sand attack. …,

Mo Wentian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in a happy tone: "What a medium-grade magic weapon sword with earth attributes, the quality is not below the other five swords in this collection." ”

Hengjiang Zhenren said with a smile on his face: "Wuji Daoist, this Yellow Sand Sword not only has the power of being as thick as a mountain, but also can manipulate the wild sand in the sky, which can be described as amazing. ”

Speaking of this, his eyes greedily swept over the pile of spirit stones on the ground, and continued: "Although the Huangsha Sword is a medium-grade magic weapon of good quality, after all, only cultivators who cultivate earth attribute exercises can use it, and the value will not exceed 80,000 lower-grade spirit stones. ”

As soon as the words fell, he let out a long sigh, and with a light wave of his face that he couldn't bear to bear, the yellow sand sword that stood still in the air floated straight over.

Mo Wentian waved his sleeves in front of him, and after checking it with his divine sense, he put it into the treasure bag on his waist, and said coldly: "Hengjiang Zhenren, it's good that you know the way, this seat has always been true to its word, and it is worthy of the heart to do things, you quickly clean it up, this seat will send you to Feiyun City." ”

Hengjiang Zhenren Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled: "I have always been alone, I am used to being alone, but there is nothing to clean up, let's go on the road immediately!"

"Good!" Mo Wentian seemed to be too lazy to talk nonsense, so he left the sect hall of the Dixuanmen with a wave of his long sleeves, and the three of them flew into the air with their respective imperial weapons, turning into three meteors and quickly heading towards Feiyun City.

Those Dixuanmen disciples who were originally sitting quietly in the cultivation dojo looked at the place where the three of them disappeared with blank expressions, where did they know that the head of the Dao would abandon the sect master of Qingjiang County, and they would never return.

In less than three hours, the three of them had already arrived in Feiyun City, and it was already evening, and the afterglow of the setting sun had plated the entire Feiyun City with a layer of gold, and there were extremely few pedestrians on the streets. But as long as you go to Feiyun City, it is the protection range of the Ascension Immortal Gate, and the city is forbidden for monks to fight, so naturally you don't have to worry about the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Hengjiang Zhenren's expression suddenly relaxed, and he thanked Mo Wentian and the two of them goodbye, and went straight to the teleportation array in the east of the city, as for which state city he wanted to teleport to? But it was not what Mo Wentian cared about, the two of them found a remote place in the city, and they each activated the medium of the sect's teleportation array, turning into two white lights and disappearing into the afterglow of the setting sun.