Chapter 240 Pretending to be high-profile, will kill people (ask for subscriptions, rewards)

The pit viper's head was of little value, Gu Bei just put the huge snake body into the mustard seed space, and flew back to the mountain rock.

Squatting down, Gu Bei's right hand reached out, and the sword qi instantly condensed into a long sword, slashing towards the stem of the snow spirit grass.

The avenue is three thousand, and the sky is forty-nine, and there is still one left, leaving a glimmer of vitality for the common people in the world; Gu Bei knows that the spiritual things of heaven and earth are rare, so naturally they will not break their roots, and the rhizome of the snow spirit grass is naturally to leave its glimmer of vitality.

The flowers of the Snow Spirit Grass immediately broke off from the stem, Gu Bei's right hand poked out, and a stream of Spirit Yuan wrapped the Snow Spirit Grass and slowly flew towards his right hand.

"Snow Spirit Grass !!"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation in the distance.

"Senior brother, look, isn't that kid's hand the Snow Spirit Grass?" A Xuantian Sect disciple pointed to the snow-white flower plant suspended in Gu Bei's hand and exclaimed.

"Ah, sure enough, it's the snow spirit grass that my father wanted!" The little junior sister's big eyes flickered, and she exclaimed in surprise, "But, that kid took a step ahead of us and picked our snow spirit grass, what can we do?"

The seven members of the Xuantian Sect looked at the Snow Spirit Grass in Gu Bei's hand together, their expressions were unpredictable, but there was greed in their eyes.

Several young men and senior brothers glanced at each other, nodded slightly, and walked towards Gu Bei in unison.

"Hey, boy, what a coincidence, we met again!" said a young man from the Xuantian Sect with a smile on his face.

Gu Bei didn't bother to pay attention to it, and with a flip of his wrist, the snow spirit grass had disappeared in his right hand.

"Hmph, I can touch you anywhere, the ghost will not go away!" Seeing that Gu Bei didn't pay attention to it, the young disciple didn't even look at himself, and suddenly showed a trace of anger on his face, "Boy, if you know each other, you will return our Snow Spirit Grass!"

It was originally an ownerless thing, but it was characterized by this thing and became something of their Xuantian Sect.

"That's it, that snow spirit grass is what my father wants, you must hand it over!" Ling Er stepped forward, her little face full of arrogance, and she spoke rudely.

"This little brother, Snow Lotus Grass is of great use to my Xuantian Sect, please cut love!" At this time, the senior brother spoke, his eyes staring at Gu Bei with a proud expression.

"I saw the snow spirit grass, and I picked it, why do you want to cut it from you?"

Gu Bei's gaze swept over a few people indifferently, his expression was full of curiosity, and he asked with a smile.

"Where do you kid talk so much nonsense. It is a great honor for you to speak to you with my senior brother in such a good voice. Hurry up and drop, hand over the snow spirit grass, and get out!"

A young disciple looked impatient and scolded sharply, his expression full of threat.

"Not only the Snow Spirit Grass, but also the spirit stone that Senior Brother threw you before, hand it over as well!" the other disciple suddenly interjected, his words aggressive.

"The spirit stone is what we asked him for, ask for it now, isn't it ......" Ling Er muttered in a low voice, with an embarrassed expression on her pretty face.

After all, the exchange for the little wolf cub just now was proposed by the senior brother, and it was the spirit stone that was used as a condition of exchange.

Now asking for someone to come back, Ling Er felt that what they had done was not suitable.

"Junior Sister Ling'er is wrong in thinking like this," a disciple said proudly, "The spirit stone is a good quid pro quo that we proposed. Spirit stone, our senior brother fulfilled his promise and threw it into his hands. But the little wolf cub hasn't reached our hands yet. So, in this way, this kid broke the promise first! We just got back what belonged to us. ”

As soon as this guy opened his mouth, it was obvious that he was messing around.

However, the other disciples agreed together, thinking that what the senior brother said was reasonable, and even the senior brother was silent, looking at the disciple's gaze, full of appreciation, obviously acquiescing to this disciple's actions.

"But ......"

Little Senior Sister Ling'er always felt that something was wrong, but after thinking about it, she felt that what her senior brother said was quite reasonable, and she couldn't find the slightest fault, so she nodded, "Okay, then you can give us the Snow Spirit Grass and that spirit stone." ”

As she spoke, Little Sister Ling'er directly stretched out her white little hand, and her arrogant little face returned to a natural look.

At this moment, the disciples of Xuantian Sect seemed to be very wronged, the Snow Spirit Herb should have been theirs, and the Spirit Stone should have been returned to them.

Everything seems to be taken for granted.

"You think so, too?"

Seeing that these Xuantian Sect disciples were singing and harmonizing, Gu Bei was not angry, but stared at the senior brother with interest, and the corners of his mouth opened a rather playful arc.

Suddenly hearing Gu Bei's words, and seeing the incomprehensible smile on Gu Bei's face, the senior brother felt uneasy in his heart for no reason;

But the senior brother still couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power from Gu Bei's body, which made the senior brother wonder if he was suspicious, could this kid really lack a root in his brain.

Otherwise, in the face of so much coercion, why is he not afraid.

But if this kid hides it deeply and does it on purpose, then wouldn't it be dangerous for their brothers and sisters.

But thinking of where there are so many hidden masters in time, and this kid is still so young, it should be less than twenty, so he hides his cultivation, and where can he go high.

Besides, his title as the senior brother of Xuantian Sect is not for nothing.

Xuantian Sect is a relatively secret warlock sect in Huaxia, and its status is even more powerful than the Rakshasa Sect, the Burning Sun Sect, the Dragon Tiger Sect, the Extreme Dao Demon Sect, and the Ghost King Valley.

It is one of the five major sects that are on a par with the four major sects of the Absolute Sword Pavilion, Tianyin Temple, the Holy Witch Sect, and the Tang Sect.

As the senior brother of Xuantian Sect, his cultivation was already at the end of the Huiyang Realm, how could he be afraid of such a young man?

"That's how it should be!" said the senior brother with a proud expression.

Hearing this senior brother's answer, Gu Bei couldn't help but shake his head, and said in his heart: No wonder the Earth Cultivation Realm is so declining.

"For the sake of you juniors, the deity advises you: Be a man, high-profile is not terrible. The scary thing is that if you don't have that strength, you have to pretend to be high-profile, and you will die!"

Gu Bei said earnestly, and it is estimated that he really can't bear to see the earth cultivation continue to decline, so he kindly reminded him.

As he spoke, Gu Bei raised his arm, pointed in the direction of the lake, and said indifferently: "When your cultivation is stronger than it, let's pretend to be high-profile with the deity again!"

The disciples of Xuantian Sect just wanted to get angry, but when they saw what Gu Bei's finger was pointing at, they subconsciously looked in the direction of Gu Bei's finger.

But it didn't matter if you looked at it, the disciples of Xuantian Sect immediately looked shocked and exclaimed, "What a big snake head!"

"Blood, blood, blood all over the lake!"

"Is it all the blood of that serpent?"

"Who killed such a terrible serpent!"

......

Everyone looked in horror at the huge head of the snake and the blood-stained lake.

But when a disciple subconsciously turned his head, he wanted to ask Gu Bei if it was the big snake he killed. But when he turned his head, the disciple immediately shouted: "It's not good, that kid is gone!"

(End of chapter)