Ren Qing raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly, looked at the middle-aged man and said, "I saw this misty yang scatter first, if you really want it, do you want to ask for my meaning?"

"What do you mean?"

When the middle-aged man heard Ren Qingyang's words, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "If you can afford to produce a spirit stone, I'll give it to you."

Obviously, the master of this sword path holy land saw that Ren Qingyang could not produce a spirit stone.

At this time, a black Sumeru mustard flew in front of the woman from mid-air, and the woman subconsciously caught the Sumeru mustard.

Wen Qingye said lightly: "There are 10,000 high-grade spirit stones in this Sumeru mustard, you can check it."

"Okay, I'll go check it out" The woman looked at it and said quickly.

The moment the middle-aged man saw Wen Qingye take out the Sumeru mustard, a fierce glint appeared in his eyes, and he said, "Boy, you dare to go against my Kendo Holy Land?"

The Sword Dao Holy Land is one of the top ten sects of the Immortal Realm Human Race, and it is also the top Dao system of the Southern Immortal Court, that is, the people of the seven major families have to give him a little thin face, this is the first time that Yi Jian'an has been provoked by others in the Southern Immortal Court.

As the volume of the middle-aged man's voice increased, many monks around him looked over to this side.

Wen Qingye glanced at the middle-aged man and said, "Who is your master?"

When Yi Jian'an heard Wen Qingye's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the surrounding people in the Sword Dao Holy Land, and said with a smile: "Did you hear it? He asked me who my master was?"

"Hahaha!"

Dozens of people in the Kendo Holy Land all laughed, and among them, several female disciples laughed particularly sharply.

"Senior Brother Yi, I think he's frightened"

"yes, otherwise why would you ask that?"

........

The disciples of the Sword Dao Holy Land looked at Wen Qingye and laughed one by one.

Ren Qingyang looked at the few people in front of him, and couldn't help but shake his head, Wen Qingye could take out 10,000 high-grade spirit stones casually, obviously not ordinary people, these people really didn't have eyesight, it seemed that the commander relied on the prestige of the Kendo Holy Land to do evil.

At this moment, the woman also came over with an old man.

The old man walked up to Wen Qingye, took a pill bottle and said, "What Daoyou showed is indeed 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, this is Miyang San, please put it away."

Wen Qingye nodded, then held the misty sun in his hand, looked at the people in the Kendo Holy Land in front of him, and said expressionlessly: "I'll ask you again, who is your master?"

Yi Jian'an smiled coldly: "What are you asking my master to do?" Boy, I advise you to hurry up and hand over the misty sun, delaying the major event of my Kendo Holy Land, and my Kendo Holy Land will kill you as simple as killing an ant, do you believe it or not?"

The old man was about to turn around and leave, but when he heard the conversation between the two, he frowned: "Everyone, Quyang Pavilion is the place of the Beitang family, I hope you don't be presumptuous here."

Yi Jian'an saw that the old man seemed to be angry, and hurriedly said respectfully: "Don't worry, I still understand these rules."

A gaudy-dressed and coquettish female disciple stepped forward and said with a flattering smile: "Yes, yes, please rest assured."

The old man nodded with satisfaction, and then glanced at Wen Qingye expressionlessly.

Ren Qingyang said: "The Beitang family, in recent years, the Chamber of Commerce has become bigger and bigger, many shops in the Beitang family have closed down because of the Beitang family, the waiter family wanted to use some informal means, but later found out that it was not the opponent of the Beitang family at all, with the development of the Beitang Family Chamber of Commerce, the power of the Beitang family has become bigger and bigger, and it has faintly become the head of the seven families, and the Feng family is inferior by three points."

Wen Qingye's brows furrowed after hearing this, he didn't expect that the waiter who claimed to be all over the world's business network and 'all over the world' was suppressed by the Beitang family, it seems that this Beitang family has been a great figure in recent years.

Yi Jian'an saw that Wen Qingye didn't speak, so he glanced at Wen Qingye fiercely at the moment, and threatened: "Boy, hand over Miyang San, otherwise you will walk out of this Quyang Pavilion ......."

Scold!

Yi Jian'an looked at the silver sword blade in front of him, and his words stopped abruptly, and cold sweat continued to flow out on his forehead.

Wow!

Seeing Wen Qingye draw his sword, everyone around him was in an uproar.

Especially the disciples of the Kendo Holy Land, their eyes were wide open, looking at Wen Qingye like a madman.

The old man was furious when he saw it and said, "Boy, are you talking to the old man in a deaf ear?

"Wild?"

Wen Qingye smiled coldly and threw the misty sun in his hand directly.

Bang!

The porcelain vase fell to the ground and shattered, and a piece of white powder emerged from it, and then a strange fragrance wafted out, and everyone felt extremely strange, as if they were about to faint.

"What's going on? My head is a little dizzy."

"It's a strange feeling"

..........

Many of the monks around him felt dizzy and dizzy, and their speech became incoherent.

The charming woman saw Wen Qingye smashing Mi Yang San, and immediately shouted: "Boy, you dare to break Mi Yang San, do you know how much trouble you have caused? This is the treasure that my Seventh Senior Brother of the Sword Dao Holy Land asked for?"

Wen Qingye ignored the woman in the Kendo Holy Land, looked at the white powder on the ground, and sneered: "The Beitang family is a clever method, and they treat the exorcism as a misty dispersion."

Exorcism!?

When the people present heard Wen Qingye's words, their faces changed greatly, and they hurriedly held their breath and looked at the white powder on the ground in horror.

Even Ren Qingyang's face changed slightly, and he looked at the powder on the ground in amazement.

In the fairy world, there is no shortage of some evil arts, and refining soul exorcism is one of the notorious evil arts.

Exorcism is to strip out the souls of people and gods, and refine a substantial powder through some secret techniques, if the monk uses this thing to cultivate, he can greatly increase the speed of cultivation.

Stripping away the soul and making people disappear completely, this is really evil.

In the entire Immortal Realm, the Chaos Demon Sect is the only force that can refine the Soul Exorcism.

"How could the Misty Yang Scatter become the Soul Exorcist?"

The people of the Sword Dao Holy Land also looked at each other, swallowing their saliva, their eyes full of disbelief.

Swish!

Seeing this, the old man's face suddenly changed greatly, but he quickly adjusted, looked at Wen Qingye, and said with a smile: "Boy, take a closer look, that is Miyang San, I think you deliberately reversed black and white, confused the public, and came to my Quyang Pavilion to find trouble."

Wen Qingye pointed to the white powder on the ground, and said lightly: "We all know very well whether it is a misty sun, you can taste it and you will know."

"I kind of get it, you just came to make trouble on purpose"

The old man's smile gradually disappeared, a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes, and he said, "Come on, take this kid down for me."

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Suddenly, dozens of black-clothed masters rushed out of the corner and rushed towards Wen Qingye and Ren Qingyang.

(End of chapter)