One hundred and sixty-four lead the king into the urn

But the young man's attitude greatly violated the common cognition of immortal cultivators, and several people in charge of the world released their spiritual senses one after another to secretly discuss countermeasures.

Nanmu Toyoko liked the quiet atmosphere very much at this time, and didn't care about the small actions of those people in private, driving the flying sword directly to Xingyao's side, reaching out and directly snatching the 'Soul Jade' in Xingyao's hand, and his cold and unwavering face instantly bloomed with a sincere smile, but unfortunately no one except him was happy because of this, and everyone showed a sense of grief like the death of their loved ones.

"It's over, that 'Soul Harvest Jade' is like a tiger with wings and icing on the cake for him, and it may be the last straw that crushes the camel's back for us!" Jia Si looked decadent on his face, lowered his head and felt sorry for himself, he didn't expect that he would face the end of disappearing as soon as he was free, and he didn't know how many sins he had done to make his fate so bumpy.

"Hehe, don't be discouraged until the last moment, if it really comes to the necessary moment, even if you fight to the death, he will pay a heavy price!"

The Thousand-Faced Sand Cat stared at Zhang Lingyun with a focused and serious face, wanting to obtain his approval and acquiescence, but found that Zhang Lingyun turned his head and did not dare to face himself, as if he did not want to face the fact that a large number of sacrifices could destroy the demons, the Thousand-faced Sand Cat sighed a little relaxed, although the idea of temporarily postponing the spell casting circle may cause more damage, but it does not need to bear the responsibility of sacrificing tens of thousands of living beings, and it is not a blessing for himself.

"Master's life is hard, you can't die with me!" The corners of Zhang Lingyun's mouth hooked a touch of arc, and there was an unstoppable look in his eyes, although he looked lazy on the surface, he exuded a feeling of great peace of mind and trust.

Zhang Lingyun always had a feeling that Nanmu Fengzi seemed to be crazy and wanton, but he knew very well where the bottom line of those clans was, and all of them were so aimed at the Xinghai clan that he recognized that the fragile friendship between the clans could not last long, just like the crab theory that Elder Wu told him.

Crab theory: If you want to put only one crab in the basket, no matter how high the bamboo basket is, it will quickly climb out, if you put a group of crabs, you don't have to worry about sneaking away, because the crab that climbs up first will be pulled down by the crab with the basket low, and the cycle continues, all the crabs because of the fierce competition between each other, so that none of them can get out of the group, few crabs can climb out of the bamboo basket, and eventually all crabs will be reduced to the slaughter.

The root of human inferiority is that things gather like and people are divided into groups, and a narrow-minded person will have jealousy that wants to kill him because of the person who is ahead of him, but when he really completes everything and proudly thinks that there is no opponent, he does not know that there is a large group of people behind him who regard him as a thorn in the flesh and are plotting how to get rid of him, and in the end he will end up like the person he gets rid of, which is in line with the saying...... Harm hatch harm catch.

Nanmu Fengzi put away the 'Soul Harvest Jade' and suddenly disappeared out of thin air, just when everyone thought that the young man had achieved his goal and left, Nanmu Fengzi suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Lingyun, showing a hint of hypocritical smile and whispered, "Take me to the spirit stone vein, I will help you realize a wish, and let everyone present go, if you want to play tricks, I will kill everyone...... Kill you again, and let the information of the vein be buried forever!"

"Zhang Gongzi, everyone's life depends on your words!"

"The young man is brave and brave, and he will definitely not let us all be buried because of his own selfish desires!"

"Please save us!"

Nanmu Fengzi's conditions just thrown out were too tempting, and everyone showed their magic powers to pressure Zhang Lingyun to agree, anyway, it was not to ask their own clan to take things, even if they were not snatched away by the teenager, they would not fall into their own pockets, and now they can exchange other people's wealth for their own lives, which is simply the most cost-effective deal in the world.

"Damn, don't you go out without a face?" Poison Yan Centipede grabbed the sand cat who was about to come forward to theorize, but he couldn't help but blame those bastards who were generous to others, and he felt some sympathy in his heart for the young master who was regarded as the wronged young master, but unfortunately he was not able to help him solve these difficulties.

The thousand-faced sand cat was pulled by the arm of the person he liked, and instantly calmed down his anger, and began to reflect on his previous arbitrary use of gold without consent, if it didn't happen to him, he would never be able to understand the anger of the person concerned, and just a moment ago, he almost released the group attack illusion, so that those immortal cultivators who licked their faces and asked others here fell into endless fear, after this incident, they would definitely remember this lesson, and they would not let Zhang Lingyun have another chance to separate from him.

"These people wear a mask of hypocrisy all day long, and suddenly I have lost hope in human beings, if it weren't for Brother Lingyun, I would think that the whole world is in darkness!" Xiao Huo stared at Zhang Lingyun's back and muttered in a low voice, his expression full of relief and peace of mind.

Jia Si first bowed to Zhang Lingyun, then cautiously saluted the young man, and then crossed the two of them and slowly said to those hypocritical monks, "You are all famous and decent, and you will not owe my family such a great favor because of a thousand taels of gold!"

"You still want to repay the favor?"

"Everyone is a cultivator, and when you encounter difficulties, you have to be in the same boat, you don't even have this little enlightenment, right!?"

"......" As soon as the young man of the Xinghai clan opened his mouth, Zhang Lingyun became the target of everyone, he wanted to force the other party to comply, but unfortunately the other party didn't seem to put him in his eyes at all, and he didn't even bother to give him a look.

"Zhang Gongzi, An Yixuan, the director of the Lower Hundred Grass Hall, wants to ask you to buy some spirit stones to save your life, please don't refuse,"

An Yixuan hugged his fists and saluted with an extremely respectful attitude, as soon as he opened his mouth, many people also responded, these old slippery heads who have been mixed up for half their lives are naturally divided into which is more important, for even deceived oppressors to give themselves life, it is better to spend money to be upright and feel at ease, and it is simply a foolproof strategy to say that you are not afraid of being poked in the back.

"Shut up, your lives are in the palm of my hand, so presumptuous...... When I don't exist?" Nanmu Toyoko's voice with energy fluctuations spread outward layer by layer, instantly shocking everyone, and the audience became quiet again, Nanmu Toyoko showed a very far-fetched smile, looking in the direction of Zhang Lingyun and waiting for his final decision.

Zhang Lingyun lifted his forehead and sighed lightly, falling into a short thought, the spirit stone vein was already useless to the monks of the merger stage, it was impossible for him to be unaware of such a simple truth, if it wasn't for cultivation...... It is very likely that it is to get the legendary secret treasure, thinking of this, Zhang Lingyun suddenly woke up, Nanmu Fengzi ...... Lunatic...... Crazy real person, Zhang Lingyun once subjectively thought that crazy real people are dedicated to the Tao, and should be as lonely as most cultivators, but many immortal cultivators see through the red dust but can't really get rid of the red dust, and they have their own red dust confidants in the mortal world, like their master is destined to leave a daughter, then this Nanmu Fengzi is very likely to be a relative of the crazy real person.

The more Zhang Lingyun thought about it, the more he felt that he had discovered the truth, but the truth often carries great uncertainty, Nanmu Fengzi is so cruel and unkind to kill people for pleasure, if he really gets the spirit stone vein to cultivate more villains to bring disaster to the world, wouldn't he become an accomplice to the murderer, and the spirit stone vein is now closely connected to the 'mobile chessboard', even if he intends to return it, he can't do anything, and now he can only take one step at a time, and deceive him from here before making plans.

"No matter how precious the spirit stone vein is, how can it be compared to human life, the entrance of the vein is not far from here, I... Take you... Go,"

In just a few words, Zhang Lingyun seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and the tangled demeanor of heartache but had to do it as a last resort showed hypocrisy and greed to the fullest, and even Nanmu Fengzi showed disgusted eyes, only the thousand-faced sand cat who had seen Zhang Lingyun's excellent acting skills from a distance silently gave him a thumbs up in his heart.

Seeing that Zhang Lingyun did not make any requests, the old traitors of the world all showed a look of tacit approval and appreciation in their eyes, and the old man who had just appealed the loudest turned around with a proud face to show off to his disciples, as if Zhang Lingyun's actions were to flatter his great power and take the initiative to show his humble performance of goodwill.

"Next, if you have a chance, you will vomit until you vomit blood!" The Thousand-Faced Sand Cat has never been the master of loss, and the performance of those monks has been remembered by themselves, and now as long as they think of an excellent strategy, they can use their own digging holes.

The behavior of the thousand-faced sand cat attracted the attention of the poisonous centipede and Jia Si, but unfortunately the focus of the two was not the same, the poisonous centipede felt that the uneven must repay the bold character of the sand cat, such as a thorny rose with a strong appearance and weak heart, when happy like a raging fire warms people's hearts, when it is cold like the evening sunset, it makes people feel calm, at this time it is like a bullied child, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge but there is no sense of threat.

Jia Si is also very ashamed of the behavior of those immortal cultivators, and constantly thinks about how to clean them up in his mind, neither will he cause trouble for Zhang Lingyun but can also clean up these sanctimonious people to the greatest extent, but unfortunately his three-legged cat's kung fu is really not good, and the little complaint of the thousand-faced sand cat, like a kind person who sleeps and sends a pillow, has sent himself the best partner, and now everything is ready only to owe the east wind, as long as the time is ripe, he will quietly join forces with her, and he will let those monks see the power of the intelligent team.

"They'll go with them, so you won't have to change your mind halfway!"

As soon as Nanmu Fengzi's words came out, Zhang Lingyun's feet were soft and he almost stumbled and fell, and his careful thinking was seen through by the other party before he could be used, as if he was holding his breath in the lungs and couldn't get up or down, Zhang Lingyun tried his best to calm down and pretend to be thinking about Nanmu Fengzi, and persuaded him with a pleasant face, "You bring so many people and aren't afraid that they will expose the spirit stone veins?

"It's not safe for so many people, after all, the attraction of the spirit stone vein is extraordinary, pop~!"